Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go 2

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This creature, similar to Human Clan, only had a pair of rotten wings on its back.

He was full of lifelessness, and he smelled of rotting corpses, which was a bit nauseating.

However, this place is filled with the burial of the earth, so I don’t feel any discomfort.

They looked towards this creature, with surprises on their faces.

“It’s Quetian, he is the young Supreme entourage of Fallen Feather Race.”

“It’s really Quetian, he is also competing for Yin-Yang divine fruit.”

“There is nothing to argue about, he can definitely beat the crowd.”

Seeing this creature named Que Tian, ​​around the iron bone Clan, the young expert of Cyan Ghost Race’s complexion is not very good.

This Quetian has a great origin.

“This time I came here only for Yin-Yang divine fruit. Didn’t expect to meet an outside creature. The young master absolutely likes this kind of blood food.” Quetian said coldly in a cold tone.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t get angry.

Because in his eyes, Quetian is already dead.

“He is…” Jun Xiaoyao looked towards Cang Yue.

Cang Yue’s face was ugly and said, “His name is Quetian, and his body is a carrion sparrow. His strength is enough to rank among the top 5 in the younger generation of the Yin and Underworld domain.”

“This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is the young king of Fallen Feather Race, a follower of Sacred Child.”

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao’s face was flat and asked: “Then Sacred Child, is it strong?”

“Very strong, one of the ten little kings.” Cang Yue’s tone was very solemn.

“Ten Little Kings?” Jun Xiaoyao heard a new message.

Cang Yue explained: “The so-called ten little kings are the ten most outstanding young kings in the ten territories of the burial soil, and the fallen feather Sacred Child is the young king of my Yin Ming domain.”

“For so many years, there have been many Heaven’s Chosen who wanted to challenge Sacred Child’s King Position, but they all failed miserably. His King position is unshakable.”

Cang Yue’s 3-sentence explanation is enough to show how powerful this fallen feather Sacred Child is.

It is definitely the Peak of the younger generation of Eternal buried soil.

Looking at the outside world, that is the heir of the highest Immortal.

“Besides, apart from this, the Fallen Feather Race behind him is also very strong. Fallen Feather Race, the buried emperor, is also the domain master of my Hades.”

After some explanation, Jun Xiaoyao understood.

In a nutshell, Fallen Feather Race is the emperor of the underworld.

Anyone from Fallen Feather Race can walk unhindered in the Underworld, no one dares to provoke.

And this Quetian, although he is not a Fallen Feather Race person, but he is a follower of the fallen feather Sacred Child.

No wonder Cang Yue showed such an ugly and desperate expression.

“Elder sister…” Cang Xue’s face turned paler.

Obviously, if there is a bad day to participate, the chance of others wanting to get Yin-Yang divine fruit is greatly reduced.

“It doesn’t matter, we still have the Gu Chi big brother, he is also the top ten Heaven’s Chosen in the Yin Ming domain.” Cang Yue comforted.

At this moment, Gu Chi’s expression was very unnatural.

There was a faint look of fear in the eyes.

If he knew that Quetian would come, he would never come.

“Gu Chi, you are a defeated general, dare you come to be ashamed?” Que Tian turned to Gu Chi.

To him, Jun Xiaoyao is already in his bag, and he can harvest it anytime.

“Que Tian, ​​don’t speak too badly.” Although Gu Chi is retorting, everyone can tell that he lacks confidence.

Cang Yue’s heart was also suspended.

Que Tian had no interest in Gu Chi. He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and wondered if he should suppress it first.

At this time, in the depths of the basin, Yin-Yang 2 gas erupted and flowed, and a wave of waves spread.

“Forget it, to complete the task of the young master, first capture the Yin-Yang divine fruit, and then deal with the outside Human Clan.” Que Tianxin said.

The other creatures like Clan and Cyan Ghost Race also think so.

Yin-Yang divine fruit is the most important.

“The divine fruit dispute has begun.” Cang’s old man said.

“Gu Chi big brother, please,” Cang Yue said.

It was Cang Yue, Jun Xiaoyao and Gu Chi who entered the Yin-Yang Soul Lake this time.

As for Cang Xue, in poor health, she couldn’t participate in the competition and could only wait outside.

If she can’t get Yin-Yang divine fruit this time, she won’t be able to wait for the next result.

Because Cang Yue didn’t know Jun Xiaoyao’s true strength, she didn’t put the bet on Jun Xiaoyao either.

However, she knew Gu Chi’s strength, even in the face of Que Tian, ​​she was also qualified for confrontation.

“I…try my best.” Gu Chi said with a guilty conscience.

Compared with at first’s determination, Gu Chi feels guilty at this moment.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others flicked and stepped into it.

Cang Xue and the others watched the battle outside.

The young experts of Iron Bone Clan and Cyan Ghost Race also set off.

Gong Minglan and Quetian also acted.

In the depths of the basin, there is a pond with a radius of thousand zhang.

The entire pool, like Tai Chi, is entirely differently divided into black and white areas.

In the center of the two areas, there is a Divine Tree that grows up to a hundred zhang.

It is Yin-Yang Divine Tree.

And at this moment, on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, one after another surrounded by Yin-Yang 2 Qi fruit, hanging on the branch.

These fruits are half black and half white, and they look quite strange. If you count them roughly, there are about ten.

Outside the Yin-Yang soul lake, one after another silhouette appeared.

Those burial ground Heaven’s Chosen, seeing the Yin-Yang divine fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, all eyes flashed through.

Yin-Yang divine fruit has a heaven defying effect that transforms life and death.

For the burial souls, this is an irresistible temptation.

“The feast of ten kings is about to begin. The young master needs to use Yin-Yang divine fruit to transform again. Bring it up a level. All the Yin-Yang divine fruit must be brought back.” Que Tian thought.

He is Sect’s Little Master, Fallen Feather Sacred Child, even though he is Ranked 1st Heaven’s Chosen in the Underworld.

But looking at Heaven’s Chosen of the tenth junior king level, Sacred Child is not prominent, not at all ranked among the top 5.

This ten kings feast, Fallen Feather Sacred Child is extremely valued, and he also wants to improve the ranking.

Therefore, Yin-Yang divine fruit is even more important.

On the other side, the young Heaven’s Chosen from Iron Bone Clan and Cyan Ghost Race also came to the Yin-Yang soul lake.

But they didn’t at all enter rashly, because this Yin-Yang soul lake is not that simple.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others are also here.

Looking at the Yin-Yang divine fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, Jun Xiaoyao light flashed.

The Yin-Yang divine fruit is indeed out of the ordinary. Although it is not Immortal Medicine, it is not much different.

Especially the special effects of Yin-Yang divine fruit, even some Immortal Medicine can’t match.

“Let’s do it.” Jun Xiaoyao stepped out without hesitation.

He was very fast, and he dipped into the Yin-Yang Soul Lake at once.

“Young Master, wait!” Cang Yue’s face changed.

Before she could say it, Jun Xiaoyao had already charged ahead.

At this time, the Yin-Yang soul pond seemed to be boiling.

Accompanied by the sound of crash-bang, a terrifying Ominous Beast with 9 heads appeared directly.

This Ominous Beast, wearing scales, has 9 heads, looks like a snake’s head and a dragon’s head, and looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

And 9 head colors, have nothing common with each other.

“This is…Immemorial Ominous Beast, 9 babies?” Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Ominous Beast in front of him, eyes flashed.

“No, it’s not pure blood, just a bloodline with 9 babies.” Jun Xiaoyao thought.

The real Immemorial Ominous Beast 9 babies, those who can fight True Dragon, suddenly a batch.

In front of this Ominous Beast, there is only a trace of Bloodline that’s all at most 9 babies.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao still standing on the spot, the surrounding people sneered.

“Is Human Clan scared of the outside world?”

“Yeah, doesn’t he think about it, why don’t we just rush in?”

These burial creatures think that Jun Xiaoyao is simply reckless.

“It’s a joke.” Gu Chi also sneered.

Only Cang Yue, Cang Xue and the others watching from outside, the pretty face changed color.

“Hurry up!” Cang Yue shouted loudly.

However, it is already late.

The Ominous Beast, which looks like 9 babies, has 9 heads with open mouths.

Flames, cold water, poison qi, Demon thunder, all kinds of energy, gushing out from its 9 heads.

The area where Jun Xiaoyao was located was instantly swallowed by various terrifying energies.

Seeing this scene, all the burial creatures present were shook the head.

This level of attack, even if it is replaced by the Fallen Feather Sacred Child, is estimated to have peeled off.

Let alone trifling an outside Human Clan.

They believe that Jun Xiaoyao is dead.