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Chapter 210 The whole process of crushing, the flesh of ancient freaks, the Fallen God digs a hole for himself

The moves between the two collided, and the void suddenly burst into waves!

The mana is surging, filling the entire ancient battle platform!

In the midst of such an astonishing collision, a figure flew out again.

It's the Son of the Fallen God!

For the third time, he was shot away by Jun Xiaoyao.

And this time, it was even worse than the previous two times. The body was dripping with blood and there were signs of cracks on the body.

He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed it as if he didn't want money.

This blow also dispersed the black mist all over the body of the fallen angel.

A body covered with magic patterns appeared, carrying strange runes.

The face of the Fallen Angel was also revealed, and he looked handsome, but his complexion was extremely pale, like a vampire.

"How is it possible? How can you be so strong?" The Fallen Angel couldn't help but roar.

He couldn't keep calm anymore.

This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too abnormal.

Seeing the lost-faced fallen angel, many of the celestial geniuses around them swallowed deeply.

The only person who can beat the Son of the Fallen God into this state is probably the Son of God of the Jun family.

"Didn't you say before that the rumors about me were all lies? Have you realized it for yourself now?"

Jun Xiaoyao stood high and looked down at the Son of the Fallen God.

His breath was steady, his white clothes were flawless, and he didn't look like he was fighting at all. He was extremely aloof.

The female monks around them all had gleaming eyes and expressions like idiots.

Jun Xiaoyao's charm at the moment is too great.

The white clothes are spread out, the grace is unrivaled, and the movements of his hands and feet suppress the fallen god's son.

At this time, even Yan Qingying, with her beautiful obsidian eyes, couldn't help but become slightly confused.

Even though she has a cold and domineering personality, she is like a heroine.

But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's graceful appearance, I couldn't help but feel my heart tremble.

After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Fallen God's face turned ugly.

Only now did he understand that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not a rumor at all.

His strength is really so terrifying!

Jun Xiaoyao took action again, using the Conquering Art, and said coldly: "This body shouldn't be yours, right? Let me guess, is it the body of an ancient freak that the Fallen Angel Palace found for you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Fallen God Son change color again.

The Fallen God Son took action and used his unique skill, Yama's Seal, and shouted coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. In the end, the world will only remember the winner. As long as you can become stronger, it doesn't matter what method you use."

These words almost indirectly acknowledged Jun Xiaoyao's guess.

"Sure enough..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered in his heart.

His punches are not something that anyone can beat.

Ordinary geniuses can't even withstand his full-strength punch, and their bodies will explode directly.

But the fallen angel's body actually lasted for so long.

And when he punched it with all his strength, it only cracked instead of completely shattering.

This is enough to show how extraordinary this body is.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that the fallen angel's original physical body could be so strong.

The only possibility is that this body is not his.

Moreover, the Palace of the Fallen Angels, as one of the sources of evil, possesses all kinds of weird magical powers and secret techniques.

It's not too unusual to change into the body of an ancient freak.

"It turns out that the body of the Fallen Angel is actually that of an ancient freak!"

The genius of the Immortal Realm was extremely shocked after learning the truth.

They finally understood why the Sons of the Fallen God were able to fight three heirs of the immortal force at the same time, one against three.

The physical body of the ancient freak is enough to make the fallen angel's strength far exceed that of ordinary geniuses of the same generation.

But then, something even more shocking happened.

Jun Xiaoyao actually beat the ancient freak's body until it was cracked and about to collapse.

What does this mean?

The physical body that represents Jun Xiaoyao is already stronger than the ancient freak!

Thinking of this, there was a hissing sound of air-conditioning being sucked in from all around.

Jun Xiaoyao's body is too terrifying!

"As expected of the young master!" Yi Yu looked excited.

Su Ziqiong also showed a look of extreme adoration, and the love and obsession in her eyes almost overflowed.

At this time, many of the geniuses from the Immortal Realm also remembered that the ancient freak from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Princess Long Ji, seemed to have a fight with Jun Xiaoyao.

At first, many people believed that Princess Long Ji had the blood of the ancient emperor and was a descendant of the dragon clan, so her physical strength would definitely be able to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, after seeing that the body of the Fallen Angel was almost destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao's beating, they began to pray for Princess Longji in their hearts.

I hope Princess Longji will be fine when facing Shangjun Xiaoyao.

On the ancient battlefield, the storm was turbulent.

After the truth was revealed, the Fallen God Son became even more unscrupulous and fully unleashed his own strength.

He recited the mantra silently and activated his magic power to the extreme.

Around him, endless Hades manifested, and countless demonic shadows appeared, making him look like a hell demon.

"Could that be the Dark Pluto Sutra of the Palace of the Fallen Angels!" Some of the geniuses from the Immortal Realm exclaimed.

The Dark Pluto Sutra is the supreme law of the Palace of Fallen Angels, which is mysterious and powerful.

At this moment, the Son of the Fallen God activated the Dark Pluto Sutra.

Around him, there are countless evil spirits of Yama, and the shadows of hell rakshasas emerge.

The entire ancient battlefield seemed to have suddenly become a secluded underworld.

"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it will not help. I will be here to completely end your undefeated myth!"

At this moment, the Son of the Fallen Angel was like Pluto who ruled the hell, with a sea of ​​blood in his eyes.

"I, the Son of God, also look forward to someone being able to defeat me in the future, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly sacrificed the vision of the ancient holy body, worshiping all saints!

The golden light shines everywhere, the Dharma energy surges, and the shadows of thousands of saints emerge.

The Dark Pluto Sutra of the Son of the Fallen God tends towards darkness and weirdness.

Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body vision is the one that best restrains this kind of darkness and weirdness.

As soon as the vision of the All Saints' Worship came out, many monks from the Senluo Continent around them couldn't help but be suppressed by the aura. They knelt on the ground, each of them looking horrified to the extreme, as if they had seen a real god.

"My God, saints, they are all saints!"

"Those saints are worshiping the Son of God of the Jun family!"

All the monks in Senluo Continent had numb scalps and goosebumps.

Among the ten places in the lower realm, the strongest ones are nothing but saints.

But now, the shadows of thousands of saints are all paying homage to Jun Xiaoyao.

This kind of shock can be imagined!

Rumble!

The vision of the Holy Body appears, and all realms surrender!

Thousands of holy shadows pressed down, and the phantoms of evil ghosts and Rakshasa screamed, and then began to melt like spring snow.

The expression of the fallen angel also changed drastically.

His moves were tightly restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao took action, blessed by the power of seventy Da Luo immortal bones, the immortal light surged, and the power was shocking.

He blasted out with one hand, directly punching through the void and suppressing the Fallen God Son.

The fallen angel vomited blood.

Even though his physical body was the body of an ancient freak, it couldn't bear it now and began to collapse.

The entire body was torn to pieces, leaving only some bones and fascia connected.

"Lord Fallen Angel!"

Outside the ancient battle platform, the two black-robed saints changed their colors and hurriedly rushed out. However, they were blocked by the Dao patterns around the ancient battle platform and could not enter.

Their expressions were ugly, and they had a bad feeling in their hearts when they looked at the pale and distorted fallen angel son in the ancient battle stage.

This ancient battle platform was originally created by the Son of the Fallen God to stimulate his potential while preventing Jun Xiaoyao from having a way out.

As a result, now, his escape route has been blocked.

The Fallen Angel Son may have really dug a hole for himself this time.

Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!

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