Sign in to the Ancient Holy Body at the beginning Chapter 508 Jun Xiaoyao is invincible in the Holy Land, and one person can challenge all the saints of the three immortal forces!
Chapter 508 Jun Xiaoyao is invincible in the Holy Land, and one person can challenge all the saints of the three immortal forces!
After Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, the heaven and earth were silent, and the world was dead.
The entire roaring battlefield seemed to have been stripped of all sounds at this moment, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
What did they hear?
Jun Xiaoyao alone wants to destroy the three immortal forces?
Everyone thought they were hallucinating.
Otherwise, the divine son of the Jun family is crazy.
The current situation is visible to everyone.
The Jun family can resist the four ancient royal forces, but it is difficult to allocate more power to deal with the three immortal forces.
"Lord Son of God..."
The proud daughters and princesses of many forces who were watching the battle on the periphery were also deeply worried about Jun Xiaoyao.
Princess Dashang and other admirers prayed for Jun Xiaoyao in their hearts.
At this moment, almost all eyes in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm were cast on Jun Xiaoyao.
Even the battle between the Supreme Ancestors above the starry sky was not as exciting as the one where Jun Xiaoyao was fending off the three immortal forces by himself at this moment.
Everyone wants to know whether Jun Xiaoyao is really crazy or if he has someone to rely on.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, even Wang Yuanba thought he had heard wrongly.
Wang Yuanba said in a cold voice: "You kid, could it be that you have lost your mind?"
Jun Xiaoyao turned to Wang Yuanba indifferently and said, "Wang Teng, I killed him."
After saying these words, Wang Yuanba's body trembled, and a terrifying murderous intent that could turn the color of heaven and earth erupted.
Ordinary saints, under this shocking murderous intention, would become paralyzed and their Taoist hearts would collapse.
But Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and his face did not change as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
"You little evil beast, you are seeking death!" Wang Yuanba raised his hand and was about to suppress Xiang Jun Xiaoyao with one palm.
However, inside Jun Xiaoyao's space magic weapon, an amulet lit up, and it was Jun Wuhui's amulet.
The vast light surged like a tide.
Vaguely, a vague figure standing in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths appeared, and pointed out.
Poof!
Wang Yuanba's entire body flew backwards, blood was vomiting from his mouth, and a large bloody hole was directly pierced through his shoulder.
"Well...that figure is..."
"The God King in White has no regrets!"
From all directions, there were countless sounds of inhalation, and many people got goosebumps.
"No wonder the divine son of the Jun family is so confident that he does not change his appearance in front of the three-army formation. It turns out that the amulet was given by the divine king in white."
"With this amulet, it is really impossible to kill the Jun family's divine son instantly."
"You!" Wang Yuanba wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression even more furious.
At the same time, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.
The name of the God King in White has long been spread throughout the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
Even if Jun Wuhui is unable to participate in this immortal battle for some reason, it does not mean that his intimidating power is gone.
"Boy, is this what you rely on? If that's the case, then you are indeed naive." On the other side of the Holy Cult, the Holy Cult Leader spoke indifferently.
He sits high on the golden throne, as if he is the supreme god worshiped by all souls.
Although the white-clothed god king Jun Wuhui is strong, he is just an amulet after all.
Once the energy in it is used up, it is useless.
Therefore, it does seem a bit naive and ridiculous for Jun Xiaoyao to expect that with a piece of amulet, he can shout in front of their three immortal forces.
"I, the Son of God, just want to say that you three immortal forces are all rubbish. What else can you do except bully the small with your big one."
"No one in the younger generation is the opponent of this Son of God. Now, this Son of God is standing here. Can any of the three major forces among you have a saint who can kill this Son of God?"
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves, his tone cold and disdainful.
This statement directly stepped into the minefield of the three major forces.
Wang Yuanba's face was ferocious, and Jun Xiaoyao was literally dancing on the tip of a knife.
However...this statement really cannot be refuted, because it is indeed true.
The Saint's face also darkened slightly.
The saint's godson and the saint Himihu both died tragically at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.
As for the Palace of the Fallen Angels, it is even more murderous.
The Son of the Fallen God, the Son of the Dark God, and the Prince of the Underworld all died in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.
He almost mutilated the younger generation of the Palace of Fallen Angels.
"This man is too arrogant, let me kill him!"
In the Wang family's team, a middle-aged saint couldn't help but step forward.
He can be regarded as a well-known genius in the Wang family. He spent eight hundred years to achieve the status of a saint.
Although eight hundred years is a long time, it is already considered very young for a saint.
Of course, compared with Jun Xiaoyao, an eighteen-year-old saint, he is nothing.
"Boy, I'll kill you!"
The saint of the Wang family gave a cold shout, took out a heavenly sword and swung it at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao had no fear at all against a saint of the same level.
He activated the power of a hundred thousand divine elephants, and the ancient divine elephant's true form appeared.
Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a palm of his hand, and the ancient god's true form crushed down through the air, and the void was shattered like paper.
The saint from the Wang family looked horrified. He didn't even have a chance to struggle. His body exploded into pieces and was shattered into a ball of blood. His soul was also shattered.
"That's it?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
Do you have the nerve to come out and call for battle?
"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"
The second saint from the Wang family took action again, but was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao in just three rounds.
Wang Yuanba's eyes were twitching as he watched.
He was not sad about the saint's death, but angry.
Looking at all the saints from the Wang family, none of them can deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
"let me!"
On the Holy Cult side, saints also took action.
He recited the sutra, and golden ancient characters emerged one by one, like golden mountains, suppressing Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, and with a few clicks of his fingers, the sword energy of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique burst out, as if it could cut down the stars in the sky.
Each and every golden ancient character was chopped into pieces by the sword energy.
Jun Xiaoyao walked through the air, and instantly flashed in front of the saint of the holy religion, and then punched him hard!
The void is shattered, and the space is turbulent and oscillating.
The saint's physical body and soul were annihilated at the same time, and were sucked into the dark space turbulence.
The three immortal power saints present were all frightened and hairy on their backs. They had no idea that Jun Xiaoyao would be so powerful.
"He is worthy of being a saint who has survived a calamity comparable to the Supreme..." The many forces watching outside Huangzhou sighed in their hearts.
Jun Xiaoyao is simply an invincible saint.
If such a fierce man takes the path of God, how can he be compared to other geniuses?
"Why, are there no one in the three major forces?"
Looking at those timid and fearful eyes, Jun Xiaoyao clasped one hand behind his back.
He killed several saints with his own hands, but his white clothes were still spotless, with a faint smile on his lips.
But the more this happens, the more frightening it becomes.
Seeing the extreme fear and fear in the eyes of the saints from the three major forces, Jun Xiaoyao sighed and shook his head slightly.
"Let's do this. I, the Son of God, will take a step back. The three major forces and any saint can take action. I, the Son of God, will never resort to external forces."
After Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, everyone's breathing stopped and their hearts seemed to skip a beat.
Jun Xiaoyao wants to challenge all the saints from the three immortal forces by himself!?