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

The matter of Tiandaolou has now come to an end.

Jun Xiaoyao did not leave immediately, but stayed in the Holy Spirit Academy for a short time.

The Holy Spirit Academy was also generous, and gave Jun Xiaoyao a full 500 celestial sources.

In the past, the three Saints of Yin and Yang added up to obtain hundreds of fairy sources in the Holy Spirit Academy.

Their source of immortality was given by the forces behind it, not a gift from the academy.

The Holy Spirit Academy can also be considered as a capital.

Jun Xiaoyao was also very satisfied, plus the source of immortality he had previously obtained in the fighting.

He now has more than a thousand Immortal Sources on his body, which is enough to satisfy Daluo Immortal Bone's tempering.

During this period, Hua Xiqing also took the initiative to come forward, blushing, and wanted to discuss the Tao with Jun Xiaoyao.

This descendant of the Hundred Flower Taoist Palace was completely fallen.

Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse, and chatted with her about life and ideals.

Hua Xiqing also left with a look of contentment.

During the time that Jun Xiaoyao stayed in the Holy Spirit Academy.

The matter of the Heavenly Dao Tower, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout the entire deserted fairyland.

All those who heard it were in an uproar.

Break the eternal record of the fifty-story Tiandao Tower.

Take a stroll in the courtyard, crushing the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King and Xiaoxi Tianfozi with one hand.

Become the Son of the Holy Spirit Academy.

Each of these things was enough to cause an uproar.

And these things were all created by Jun Xiaoyao alone.

This is terrifying.

All the light fell on Jun Xiaoyao's head.

Compared with him, whether it is Jun Lingcang or Ji Qingyi, they can only be bleak, let alone other Tianjiao.

"Haha, Xiaoyao never disappoints!"

The Jun family, Jun Zhantian, Jiang Rou and other relatives are all very happy, they are proud of Jun Xiaoyao.

The other elders of the Jun family are also very happy.

This time, the Heavenly Dao Tower, the Jun family dominates the list, enough to make the Jun family's reputation even higher.

On the contrary, those hostile forces have ugly faces.

Hongzhou, within the Dragon Palace.

Xiao Chen's fist hit the ground fiercely, his expression stunned.

Every time he got news of Jun Xiaoyao, he would fall into despair again.

Now, let alone him, Xiao Chen didn't even know whether Princess Longji could defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

However, feeling the aura of Princess Longji growing stronger, Xiao Chen still had a glimmer of hope after all.

"When Princess Longji has fully adapted to the atmosphere of the world, it is the death of Jun Xiaoyao!" Xiao Chenhan said.

On the other side, Panwu Shenchao, champion Houfu.

After hearing some news about Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao, Yang Pan looked ashamed and furious.

In anger, he directly killed more than a dozen subordinates, and the servants of the entire Champion Hou's Mansion were trembling.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really deserve to die!" Yang Pan was annoyed.

Although he did not successfully become a cohort, he subconsciously regarded Wu Mingyue as his own woman.

As a result, Wu Mingyue walked so close to Jun Xiaoyao unexpectedly.

This made Yang Pan unacceptable.

He was panting and his eyes were red, like an angry lion.

"Calm down, when I find the remaining Pan Emperor Years Sword and Pan Emperor Void Sword, I will have enough power to kill that Jun Xiaoyao."

"The Lower Realm, maybe it's an opportunity for me..." Yang Pan's eyes changed.

Before, the **** of Panwu had called him into the palace and said something important.

Ten places in the Lower Realm are likely to undergo dramatic changes.

Changes in one world are enough to provoke endless situations.

Not to mention the great changes in the ten worlds.

When the time comes to guard the world, it will be a life-and-death, terrifying battle with blood flowing for hundreds of millions of miles.

"A person is not rich without a windfall, and a horse without a night and grass is not fat. With my Yang Pan's luck, why don't you have no chance in the lower realm?" Yang Pan sneered.

When he turned over, it was when Jun Xiaoyao died!

...

Huanggu Yejia, on a lonely mountain with thousands of walls.

A thin figure in black, sitting cross-legged on a lonely mountain, beside him was accompanied by a divine sculpture.

This place is the forbidden area of ​​the Ye Family. Without permission, even some clan elders can't take a step.

The figure in black was a black-clothed teenager with a handsome face.

He closed his eyes, and on the ground in front of him, there was a sword slanting into the ground.

It was stained with blood stains, and it seemed to contain monstrous murderous intent and sword intent.

At this moment, outside the Lonely Peak, an old Ye family arched his hand slightly and said: "Senior Ye, the old man is disturbing."

This Ye family elder is a strong man of the Great Saint Realm with gray hair.

It is hard to imagine that he would actually hand over to that black-clothed boy and call him senior, which is simply unreasonable.

Above the lonely mountain, the black-clothed boy slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the Ye family elder felt a terrible sword intent, as if he wanted to cut his whole person into pieces.

What a terrifying and deep look!

The young man's eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of the past, with deep and reserved introversion that did not belong to this age.

"What's the matter?" the boy slowly said.

Next, the Ye family veteran told the boy about the mess.

In addition, he also told the boy the news about Jun Xiaoyao in Tiandao Tower.

The teenager was silent, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

The elder Ye family glanced at the blood-stained sword with trepidation.

"Is that sword contaminated with the blood of the emperor?" Ye Family sighed in his heart.

The black-clothed boy is not someone else, but the reincarnation of the sword demon who is known to the Ye Family, Ye Guchen!

"The ten places will be chaotic, it has nothing to do with me."

"As for Na Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Guchen's expression was flat.

He didn't have the slightest fear of Jun Xiaoyao because of the miracles created by him.

This is the pride of the sword demon.

He is not afraid of any existence in ancient and modern times!

"Now, it's not when I joined the world, have you ever heard a word?" Ye Guchen closed his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" asked the old Ye Family.

"The king does not see the king!"

With Ye Guchen's words, tens of thousands of sword auras rose up around Gufeng.

The Emperor Killing sword stained with the blood of the emperor also burst out with monstrous sword energy, which seemed to cut the ten directions of the universe!

The old Ye Family's heart shook!

The king does not see the king!

If you see, you will be bloodied!

The king's son is king!

And the Sword Demon of his Ye Family was reincarnated, another king!

The Ye Clan old man walked away, not daring to bother.

Ye Guchen raised his hand and slowly stroked the blade of the Killing Emperor Sword.

"Old man, countless years have passed, the world can still remember, under the stars..."

"One person, one sword~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Kill the emperor's shadow..."

...

Just when all the forces in the Huangtian Immortal Territory were shaken by the matter of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was ready to set off to return to Jun's house.

The elder of the Holy Spirit Academy and others personally escorted Jun Xiaoyao away.

Although Wu Mingyue was reluctant to give up, she had to return to Panwu God Dynasty.

This gave Jun Linglong a sigh of relief.

"Next, I will go home to digest this harvest, continue to comprehend the meaning of reincarnation, and then temper the Daluo Immortal Bone."

Jun Xiaoyao already had a plan in his heart.

He had a vague hunch that the turmoil in the lower realm would start, and then he would need a stronger strength to deal with all challenges.

"The second volume of the book, the origin of the world, ten children against the sky, so many opportunities and leeks, are waiting for me to harvest..."