Chapter 1120 Killing the seeds of darkness, Jiang Luoli's thoughts
The white clothes are better than the snow, the skirts of the clothes are hunting, the energy is shaking the world, and the smile is proud in the sky.
The blue sky roc with the immortal level under its feet.
As soon as he appeared, his power swept the entire battlefield!
No one is paying attention!
No one is shocked!
When Jiang Luoli saw that long-lost figure, her vision became blurry for an instant.
She didn't want to let herself cry, but she couldn't stop her tears.
It was joy, excitement, and the bursting of the dam brewed by long-term longing.
"Brother Xiaoyao..."
A sweet and pitiful voice with a touch of crying came out from Jiang Luoli's little mouth.
No need to say more about who is coming!
"he came……"
At this moment, countless immortal geniuses on the entire battlefield had different moods.
Looking up at a legend that has come to an end, the king returns!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
When they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear, the dark seeds of the Moshi clan were shocked at first, and then burst out with overwhelming anger!
Jun Xiaoyao treated the entire Moshi clan as fools.
He even directly killed Mahura, one of the Six Destroyed Kings.
This made the seeds of the Moshi clan have cold murderous intent in their eyes.
They all know it too.
Jun Xiaoyao is able to eliminate disasters mainly because of the golden Dharmakaya, the bronze coffin of three generations and other external forces.
And everyone has also seen that after the power of faith in the Dharmakaya is exhausted, it cannot be used.
Therefore, the dark seeds of the Moshi clan are not too afraid of Jun Xiaoyao.
He could feel that Jun Xiaoyao was also in the Supreme Realm of Dzogchen with him and had not broken through to the Heavenly Realm.
"Come die!"
Without any hesitation, the dark seeds of the Moshi clan took action, and the boundless magic energy gathered into a black spear, which seemed to be able to pierce the sky and rush towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Now, if anyone can kill Jun Xiaoyao.
That will definitely become the supreme glory of a foreign land!
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent.
After experiencing the ultimate disaster battle.
In his eyes, the fighting of the younger generation is just like children playing house, and he cannot make any waves in his heart.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao simply pressed away with one palm.
Chaos energy surges between the palms of your fingers, and each ray can collapse the sky.
Sensing this extremely terrifying power, the expressions of the dark seeds of the Moshi clan also changed suddenly.
He thought well.
He and Jun Xiaoyao are indeed both in the Supreme Realm of Dzogchen.
But there are differences in the Supreme Realm.
Ordinary supreme beings and extreme supreme beings who control the laws of the nine realms are obviously not the same.
And what about Jun Xiaoyao?
He is the supreme being who controls the ten laws and transcends the extreme realm!
Not to mention that this is not Jun Xiaoyao’s limit!
The dark seeds of the Moshi clan are also very strong, and they have cultivated the Six Principles.
But in front of Jun Xiaoyao, the unusual supreme being, he was still as fragile as an ant.
The big handprint of chaos overturned, like an ancient magic mountain, directly crushing the dark seeds of the Moshi clan to pieces, destroying both body and soul!
The other two Dark Seeds who saw this scene looked horrified and hurriedly wanted to escape.
Jun Xiaoyao also raised his hand and patted it away.
One palm per child.
In just a moment, the three gods slaughtered the foreign dark seeds from all directions on the Tianjiao battlefield, and they were all destroyed!
"Gulu..."
Some of the geniuses from the Immortal Realm swallowed hard.
This is not the power of Jun Xiaoyao's help from the divine body.
It's his own strength.
Killing ordinary supreme beings is like ants!
Countless eyes looked at the figure standing on the big roc in the sky, as if they were admiring a miracle!
"Master Xiaoyao is back!"
"The Son of God is Unparalleled!"
"The king of the younger generation of my fairyland is finally back!"
"If you can win a game with the sky, who else is there?!"
Many of the geniuses from the Immortal Realm shouted and were extremely excited.
Although Jun Xiaoyao has many opponents in the fairyland, there are even more people who admire him.
Especially after Jun Xiaoyao killed the ultimate disaster, this kind of worship has become almost mindless and crazy.
Game with the sky.
Suppress the evil thoughts of the gods and save the border.
Suppress the ultimate disaster.
If any of these things are accomplished, it will be enough to be worshiped by all beings and respected by all living beings.
And all of this was done by Jun Xiaoyao alone.
If he is not put on the altar, who should be put on the altar?
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
I saw a beautiful silhouette, rushing toward Jun Xiaoyao like a swallow returning to its nest, and threw herself into his arms.
It was Jiang Luoli.
Long time no see, Jiang Luoli has not changed much except for her height, she still has the same short legs.
The temperament has changed somewhat.
If we talk about the former Jiang Luoli, she was as cunning as an elf, lively and pretty.
So now she is a little more mature, a little quieter, has a beautiful and elegant face, and her pretty face is white and shiny.
Obviously, this is inseparable from her years of experience.
Even the daughter of the Jiang family should grow up after leaving the greenhouse.
Especially before, after hearing about Jun Xiaoyao's death.
Jiang Luoli seemed to have grown up overnight and understood what it felt like to lose.
Now, see the familiar loved one again.
She couldn't help it and threw herself directly into Jun Xiaoyao's arms, regardless of whether she was on the battlefield or not.
The feeling of being lost and found is so precious.
Looking at Jiang Luoli who was huddled in her arms, she obviously wanted to cry but was trying not to cry, her shoulders were twitching slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao also sighed slightly.
Over the years, he has devoted himself to practicing, becoming stronger, and exploring the truth of the world.
Indeed, a lot has been overlooked.
Ignore the people around me.
It’s not just Jiang Luoli.
And Jiang Shengyi, the woman who has been giving silently behind the scenes but never asked for anything from him.
He thought of the fragment of the future again, the world was in turmoil, and Jiang Shengyi looked at him sadly with a blood-stained smile.
Jun Xiaoyao thinks it’s time to make a solemn promise?
He was afraid that if he missed it, he might never get another chance again.
Jun Xiaoyao keeps this matter in mind.
He stretched out his hand and lifted Jiang Luoli's pretty face.
Maybe it's a yearning that you can't get.
It made Jiang Luoli's delicate brows look a little haggard.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I knew how you could leave us without saying a word. You are not that kind of person."
There was a hint of crying in Jiang Luoli's voice, but a tearful smile appeared on her face.
This kind of emotion is extremely complex, ranging from joy and excitement to fear and minor grievances.
"Sorry for making you worry."
Jun Xiaoyao didn't know what to say.
"Brother Xiaoyao, it's good that you're back." Jiang Luoli's eyes were red, and there was a trace of tears in her smile.
"You have really grown up." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
"Brother Xiaoyao finally noticed that I have grown taller?"
"It's not the height."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Jiang Luoli's chest.
Although Jiang Luoli's height has not changed, some parts have developed very well.
It has become a huge humiliation for a childish face.
"Brother Xiaoyao...you!"
Jiang Luoli blushed and punched Jun Xiaoyao on the chest.
She never imagined that Jun Xiaoyao would still tease her like this after their reunion, which was almost a life-or-death encounter.
"As long as you smile, this is the Jiang Loli in my impression."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Jiang Luoli was stunned for a moment, then her nose twitched, and finally she couldn't help but burst into tears. She held Jun Xiaoyao in her arms and buried her little face in Jun Xiaoyao's arms.
Still that familiar gentleness.
Has not changed.
Jun Xiaoyao patted Jiang Luoliyu's back.
But he noticed a very complicated gaze, with a hint of envy, peeking over.