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

But when his eyes fell on Jiang Luoli, the gloomy expression eased slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Yang Pan himself has a hobby of opening a harem to collect beauties.

Jiang Luolisheng is crystal clear and cute, petite and moving, whoever it is, will be amazed at first glance.

There will even be a faint feeling of wanting to bully.

Feeling Yang Pan's gloomy gaze, Jiang Luoli's snow-white skin had small bumps, and she felt disgusting.

"You big beetle, what are you looking at!" Jiang Luoli showed a look of disgust.

Yang Pan didn't mind either, but said with a smile: "The pearl in the Jiang family's palm really looks extraordinary."

The desire in his heart began to rise.

If it wasn't for the battle for the position of consort today, Yang Pan would almost want to subdue Jiang Luoli.

Seemingly aware of Yang Pan's intentions, Jiang Luoli's eyes were round and round, and her little face was flushed with anger.

"Disgusting big beetle, die!"

Jiang Luoli didn't care, and shot directly.

She flicked out her little hand, and the aura in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to gather together, turning into a vast aura palm print, suppressing it towards Yang Pan.

"As expected of the Yuanling Taoist body, with every move, it will arouse the general trend of the world."

Many people are amazed.

Seeing this, Yang Pan's expression was very relaxed and casual. He raised his hand and stabbed out the divine spear of Shangmang. The terrifying spear pierced the sky and stabbed at the palm print of spiritual energy.

As soon as he made his move, Yang Pan's cultivation was exposed.

It is also the Great Perfection of Oneness.

And the reason why so many Tianjiao are stuck in this realm is not because they cannot break through.

It is the next realm of harmony, and it is necessary to find spiritual seeds, immortal seeds, etc. that fit with oneself.

Different levels of Spirit Seeds and Immortal Seeds are crucial to the speed and strength of later cultivation.

Some rare immortal species, such as World Tree seedlings, Hongmeng Purple Qi species, etc., can bring terrifying blessings to Tianjiao.

Therefore, there is no Tianjiao who will break through to the realm of Dao casually.

Boom!

The spear glow and the aura palm print collided with each other, and then directly pierced it.

Jiang Luoli's Primordial Spirit Dao body is not weak in combat, but what she is best at is cultivation.

On the other hand, Yang Pan was dressed in a divine outfit, and his cultivation realm was also at the top.

So Jiang Luoli wanted to deal with Yang Pan, obviously it was not that simple.

Yang Pan's eyes flashed, and he continued to shoot, with the terrifying pitch-black spear glowing in his hand.

Strong move, the devil dances!

The void seemed to be boiling, and the spear beam rioted, blasting at Jiang Luoli.

In Yang Pan's heart, there was a wicked evil thought.

Jiang Luoli is so cute, she should be able to cry for a long time with a punch, right?

Jiang Luoli's moist and pretty eyes also showed a dignified look.

She said that she would teach Yang Pan instead of Jun Xiaoyao, but now it seems that Yang Pan's strength is indeed not covered.

"Excessive." Jiang Shengyi frowned slightly.

Just when she was about to make a move.

Suddenly, an incomparably vast golden palm print fell from the sky and slammed down on Yang Pan!

"who is it!"

Yang Pan's complexion changed suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, a terrifying pressure poured down, and even the spear light he released was crushed.

Yang Pan was caught off guard and was caught off guard. He could only defend with the Tianmang Horn divine armor, and at the same time blocked with a horizontal spear.

boom!

The palm print containing the vast power directly smashed Yang Pan into the ground, and the surrounding ground spread thick cracks.

The entire noisy Forbidden City seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The faces of countless people are frozen.

Just now, the champion, who was still very flamboyant, with an invincible power, was smashed into the ground at this moment.

This contrast is so huge that many people have not recovered for a long time.

At this time, a calm and indifferent voice came slowly.

"Is this the so-called champion? But err."

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the sky.

A nine-headed lion made of gold appeared carrying two figures.

The figure in white in front of him, bathed in immortal brilliance, was aloof and peerless, and that indifferent and playful voice came from his mouth.

"It's the god son of the Jun family, he's finally here!"

It was boiling all over, and there was an uproar!

From the time Yang Pan released the news of the battle, everyone was looking forward to how Jun Xiaoyao would respond.

But Jun Xiaoyao never responded.

This has allowed some hostile forces to seize the handle and work hard on Hei Jun.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao appeared.

Strong as always!

The champion, who was arrogant and arrogant just now and couldn't dance, was now disgraced and escaped from the crack in the ground.

He didn't suffer too much injury, but his face was really difficult.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you actually attacked!" Yang Pan's face was cold and terrifying, and he was extremely embarrassed.

If he hadn't been caught off guard, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"You shoot a fly, do you have to ask the fly whether it agrees or not?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Pan lightly.

The tone was contemptuous.

This is not arrogance, but a natural invincibility.

When Yang Pan heard the words, his face turned green. As the emperor of Pan Wushen Chaotu, he had never been so humiliated.

On the other side, Jiang Luoli's face was stunned for a while, then cheered, running faster than a rabbit, and directly dodged to Jun Xiaoyao's side, hanging on him like an octopus.

Like a cute pendant.

"Brother Xiaoyao, Luo Li knew you would come!" Jiang Luoli's smiling star eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Come down." Jun Xiaoyao was helpless.

"No, I haven't seen Brother Xiaoyao for two years, four months, sixteen days, three hours and two quarters of an hour." Jiang Luoli pouted, a little aggrieved.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he was even more embarrassed.

How do you feel that Jiang Luoli has the potential to be sick.

"If you don't come down, how can I vent my anger for you?" Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

"Oh, Brother Xiaoyao, you must crush that big beetle." Jiang Luoli then let go of her hands and feet reluctantly.

Looking at Jiang Luoli who was madly posting upside down, there were many young geniuses around, and their hearts were crazy with jealousy.

It's really incomparable between people, it's maddening.

Ye Xingyun's face was extremely cold. If it wasn't for his personality changing, he might not be able to bear to challenge Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

On the other side of Wanhuangling Mountain, Feng Qingling's pupils shrank slightly and said, "So it really is him."

This time, Feng Qingling was completely certain that the mysterious genius who crushed her was Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's really strong, it shouldn't be underestimated." Huang Xuanyi's expression was also rare and solemn.

The rebellious young man Wang Gang from the Wang family in the north, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's okay, but I can't compare with the big brother."

In his eyes, the god son of the Jun family is not as good as the young emperor of his royal family.

In the corner, when Xiao Chen saw Jun Xiaoyao appear, a burst of killing intent couldn't help bursting out.

But he was deeply endured.

He knew that now was not the time.

Only when he truly became the consort of Panwu Shen Dynasty, would he be eligible to be happy with Shangjun. Recommended reading: "Reading Archives 2013"