Sign in to the Ancient Holy Body at the beginning Chapter 1872 The power of the ancient gods of the royal family is still defeated, gathering in the depths of the imperial mausoleum
Chapter 1872 The power of the ancient gods of the royal family is still defeated, gathering in the depths of the imperial mausoleum
The ancient royal god is an extremely rare existence.
Even among the current Ancient God Emperor Clan, they are almost extinct.
Among the younger generation, only Gu Xiaoyu has transformed into a trace of the true blood of the ancient gods of the royal family.
And just this trace of true blood gave Gu Xiaoyu power beyond that of other ordinary ancient gods.
Jun Xiaoyao also knows that the Ancient God Clan is not that simple.
Whether it is the ancient gods in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain or the ancient god emperors in the Boundary Sea.
None of them are the true origins of the ancient god clan.
But now, Gu Xiaoyu, who has transformed into a trace of the true blood of the ancient royal god, seems to be showing signs of returning to his ancestors.
His bloodline may have some connection with the origin of the ancient gods.
So this little girl who looks like a bean sprout will definitely be a powerful character in the future.
Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, this is actually the case.
Not to mention Gu Xiaoyu, who just transformed into a trace of the true blood of the ancient royal god.
Even the true youngest son of the royal ancient god, or even the most ancient ancient god, might not be able to compare to him in the flesh.
Jun Xiaoyao, there is no further delay.
He pressed it away with a palm, and the rolling power surged like a tide, unrivaled.
The energy and blood flowed across the vast void like a big dragon. Even Gu Qingtian looked a little dull when he saw the vigorous blood energy.
Looking at it this way, who looks like the ancient gods?
When Gu Xiaoyu saw this, he gritted his teeth and activated his powerful bloodline power.
Vaguely, behind him, there seemed to be an extremely ancient and majestic figure emerging.
It seems to be holding up the world, lifting the sun and the moon, with a majestic and vast atmosphere, like the oldest symbol of power.
Gu Xiaoyu inspired a certain ability hidden in his bloodline.
It can be said that few people in Hai Tianjiao's field could block Gu Xiaoyu's punch.
but……
boom!
There was an astonishing collision sound.
Gu Xiaoyu was knocked away again.
If you are Xiaoyao, you will not waver.
"good."
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
In the collision just now, many Sumeru worlds were shattered in his body, which meant that Gu Xiaoyu's punch was indeed not weak.
It's a pity that it was against him.
"I lost……"
Gu Xiaoyu was a little dazed.
She didn't expect that she actually lost.
Even if he inspires a trace of the true blood of the ancient royal god, he is still no match for Jun Xiaoyao.
Can't even fight it off.
And this is not Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.
He hasn't even used the power of law yet.
This kind of result simply makes people doubt their life.
"There's no need to be discouraged, there's no point in comparing yourself to me." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"You...what's your physique?" Gu Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.
The power of the physical body can overwhelm the ancient God Emperor clan.
Definitely an ordinary physique.
Jun Xiaoyao, who had nothing to hide, said casually: "It's not a very evil physique, it's just the innate holy body. It's not bad."
He hasn't mentioned the blood of the Supreme God, the body of chaos, and the void of destiny, otherwise it might make Gu Xiaoyu doubt his life even more.
"First...the innate Holy Body Taoist embryo???"
Gu Xiaoyu was surprised.
I actually encountered this legendary physique?
She was stunned, shocked, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
A little face that was a little gray because of losing has regained its brilliance.
If she were defeated by someone with an ordinary physique, it would definitely become her inner demon and shadow throughout her life.
But it would be different if he was defeated at the hands of the innate holy body.
It even feels reasonable.
The Ancient God Emperor clan's physique is strong, but the innate holy body Tao fetus is a combination of the innate Tao fetus and the ancient holy body.
In fact, even if you take out the ancient holy body alone, it is enough to compete with the ancient god's physique.
Therefore, losing to the Innate Holy Body Dao Fei is not considered a failure at all.
Looking at Gu Xiaoyu who smiled, he even felt a little proud.
Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.
She seemed to really feel that her defeat was very honorable.
"Ahem...Um...Sister, it seems like you lost. Why does it feel like you won?"
Gu Qingtian kindly reminded.
Gu Xiaoyu finally came to her senses. If she lost, she would become Jun Xiaoyao's servant.
For a moment, she was a little nervous.
Who knows what Jun Xiaoyao will do to her?
"Don't worry, even though you lost, I won't do anything to you for the time being. Let's go to the depths of the Imperial Tomb first."
Seeing Gu Xiaoyu's wary expression, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, slightly speechless.
He has no interest in this little girl's movie.
Jun Xiaoyao turned around and walked away leisurely.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's back, Gu Xiaoyu polished his shiny silver teeth.
"The innate holy body and Tao fetus turned out to be the innate holy body and Tao fetus. This time it is my fault."
"Well, sister, you always say that I am stupid and will suffer a loss."
"But it seems that you, sister, are not much better. Now, just like me, we are both master's servants." Gu Qingtian said naively.
"Shut up, you stinky brother, you've screwed my sister into misery!"
Gu Xiaoyu's big eyes spit fire.
This way.
Jun Xiaoyao came to the strange seaside shrouded in thick fog.
"Sure enough, there are special fields and restrictions. If you cross it directly, you may sink into it." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
He found that the Human Emperor's brand suppressed in his eyebrows suddenly trembled slightly.
"It seems that the real opportunity for the Imperial Tomb lies in the depths of this sea."
He also noticed the faint vibration of the bronze key on his body.
It seemed like there was some kind of resonance.
"Oh, are they here too?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked around.
One after another, some figures also emerged and gathered here.
After all, this is the core of the imperial mausoleum.
"Xiaoyao..."
Yiyi appears.
Then, Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng and others appeared.
And Tantai Qingxuan.
Even Dongfang Qingwu appeared, her face covered with red gauze, her charming eyes were very bright when she saw Jun Xiaoyao.
Of course, there are also people from other imperial clans, such as Xiahou Shenzang, the geniuses of the Soul Emperor clan, etc.
Three figures appeared, it was Chu Xiao, Yu Tu and Xi Mei who were guarding the clan.
They later got together.
There is no need to elaborate on Chu Xiao’s hatred for Jun Xiaoyao.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound.
Chu Feifan, however, disappeared.
"Could it be..."
Chu Xiao's heart sank.
Even Chu Feifan, who has merged the origins of the three religions, is not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?
"It's really tricky. Only with the true inheritance of the Human Emperor can you be qualified to fight with him. Now you have to endure it!" Chu Xiao thought to himself.
Although he no longer knows how many times he has endured it.
But you still have to continue to endure it.
At this time, some more figures arrived.
He is clearly the genius of the Sifang Temple.
Long Kan from the Azure Dragon Temple, White Tiger King and Bai Ling from the White Tiger Temple, Bird Spirit Goddess from the Suzaku Temple, and Prince Xuanwu from the Xuanwu Temple.
"Yun Xiao..."
An extremely cold light flashed in Long Kan's eyes.
He has not forgotten the hatred of Emperor Longxuan!
As for the White Tiger King, his expression was slightly unnatural, but he did not look at Jun Xiaoyao.
As for the little white tiger Bai Ling, when he looked at Jun Xiaoyao, there was a vague feeling of worry about gain and loss in his big eyes.
She understood what it meant to know how to cherish something after losing it.
Thinking about those comfortable days of eating and drinking with Jun Xiaoyao, I feel a little nostalgic now.
And the Bird Spirit Goddess from the Suzaku Temple, wearing a flame-like dress, looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a solemn gaze.
Only Prince Xuanwu in the Xuanwu Temple is a man wearing black armor, with deep thoughts in his eyes.
But they did not directly attack the geniuses of the eight imperial clans.
This juncture is not a good time for a war, after all, the opportunity is ahead.
And this time.
A stunningly stunning woman in a black and gold dress, carrying an indescribably powerful aura, came leisurely with her hands behind her back.
When he saw this figure, Dongfang Qingwu, who was originally indifferent, turned pale and couldn't help shouting.