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

What kind of person is Wuji Xingjun, the powerhouse of the first generation, even in the Immortal Realm, there has been a big disturbance.

But now, Wuji Xingjun is trembling, his soul is trembling.

Right now, he is just a soul body. He just wanted to annihilate Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit, but he didn't expect this kind of change to happen.

That huge shadow was finally fully revealed.

It is a chaotic divine mill stained with mottled blood.

As the god mill turned, there seemed to be the sound of the cry of the gods and demons, and the scalps of those who listened were numb.

The Chaos God Mill is the ultimate attack martial art derived from the Chaos God Mill concept.

This kind of terrifying soul supernatural power, the most restrained are all kinds of true spirits, soul bodies and so on.

Its attack power against the flesh is almost zero.

But for true spirits, primordial spirits, souls, etc., it has a 200% lethality.

No wonder Wuji Xingjun trembled.

"What kind of soul supernatural power is this?" Wuji Xingjun couldn't help roaring.

That terrifying sense of oppression was about to make him collapse.

Wuji Xingjun pulled away and wanted to leave.

"Since you're here, don't leave." Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit sneered at the corner of his mouth.

In the shrine space, the chaotic divine mill, like a black continent, directly crushed the void with a bang, and suppressed it towards Wuji Xingjun.

A terrifying suction burst out.

Wuji Xingjun couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Finally, he tried his best to let out a heart-piercing roar, and then was suppressed by the Chaos God Mill.

Every time the Chaos Divine Mill rotates, the soul of Wuji Xingjun will be wiped away.

"No... This Xingjun has been around for a lifetime, so far, how can it be planted in the hands of a younger generation like you!"

Wuji Xingjun's soul let out an unwilling roar.

He never imagined that he would be planted in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

The far-reaching layout, the ambition to live a lifetime, and the determination to open up the road are completely destroyed at this moment.

The unwillingness of Wuji Xingjun can be imagined.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, don't you know how terrible the back waves are?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

He was born in an ancient family, with countless resources and unparalleled talent.

From the moment of birth, he was high above and had a distinguished status.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a "back wave".

It is not wrong to be shot to death on the beach by such a back wave.

"Ah... Ben Xing-jun hates it!"

In the end, in the Chaos God Mill, there was the voice of Wuji Xingjun's grief and indignation.

The supreme hero of the dignified generation has completely fallen and disappeared from the world.

In the outside world, the expressions of Yi Yu and the nine-headed lion were a little nervous.

As for Mo Fan, he didn't leave.

Because of Yi Yu and others, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"Could it be that Wuji Xingjun succeeded in winning the house?" Mo Fan wondered.

If Wuji Xingjun succeeds in seizing the house, then he still has a chance of surviving.

The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were still clear and calm.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes met Mo Fan at this moment.

There was a faint sarcasm in his eyes, which made Mo Fan's heart sink.

"Mo Fan, do you really want to see this son of the gods being taken away?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Mo Fan's face turn as white as paper.

On the other hand, Yi Yu and the nine-headed lion breathed a sigh of relief.

They showed great admiration.

Even Wuji Xingjun wanted to take the house, but he couldn't help Jun Xiaoyao.

"No... Wuji Xingjun he..." Mo Fan's tone was vibrato.

"He won't survive the second life." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

Mo Fan's heart trembled when he heard it.

Obviously, Wuji Xingjun has completely fallen.

With a thud, Mo Fan fell to his knees and kowtowed: "I was wrong, please spare my life!"

"Spare your life?"

"You released the sinners and brought catastrophe to Xuan Tianzong. Not to mention that you only have one life, even a hundred lives, it is hard to match your sins!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was as indifferent as ice.

Without saying a word, he slapped Mo Fan with a slap.

"Do not!"

Mo Fan got up and turned to run away.

puff!

With a slap, Mo Fan can no longer be seen.

He was blasted into a cloud of blood and could not die any longer.

So far, the problems here are solved.

Ye Xingyun was taken away, Wuji Xingjun was destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao, and Mo Fan also fell.

Jun Xiaoyao picked up the Zhuxing Destruction Bow.

"It's a good supreme weapon, and it may even be transformed into a quasi-emperor soldier in the future." Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the Zhuxing Shattering Bow, and then threw it to Yi Yu.

"Young Master, this..." Yi Yu was stunned for a while holding the Zhuxing Destruction Bow.

This is the supreme weapon!

If it is repaired and then continued to be nourished, maybe it will transform into a quasi-emperor soldier!

Such a rare divine weapon, Jun Xiaoyao threw it to him at will.

"Young Master, this is too precious, Yi Yu can't take it." Yi Yu handed over the Zhuxing Destruction Bow.

"If you want to take it, take it, is your son a person who lacks the supreme weapon?" Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

He already has the Pan Huang Life Sword.

And if he really wants a quasi-emperor soldier, even the Jun family will give it to him.

Therefore, there is no shortage of weapons, Jun Xiaoyao.

This Zhuxing Destruction Bow is also suitable for Yi Yu to use, and it can exert the greatest value in his hands.

Yi Yu thought about it, but it is true that Jun Xiaoyao is not short of weapons.

However, this sincere attitude still moved Yi Yu in his heart, and he bowed three times to the emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the six star-splitting god puppets and put them into the space magic tool.

The six sage-level star-splitting puppets are rare in Xianyu.

In this lower realm, it can play a great role.

Next, to suppress other sinners, just use the Star Splitting God Puppet.

However, the star-splitting god puppet of the saint level is also costly to mobilize.

At least it needs low-grade Xianyuan, or energy such as star core.

Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao got thousands of star cores before.

Otherwise, it would be a bit reluctant to push.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the throne of stars, the origin of the world.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward to take a look.

The origin of the world of the Star Continent is also colorful, with star-like light spots all over it.

Jun Xiaoyao had obtained a small part of the world origin of the Profound Sky Continent from Lin Feng before.

And now in front of Jun Xiaoyao, it is the origin of all the worlds of Star Continent!

Feeling the endless mysterious aura contained in the origin of the world, Jun Xiaoyao, who has seen many treasures, is also sighing.

Originally, Wuji Xingjun should refine this group of world origins by himself after he took the house.

As a result, now, everything is cheap, Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao took this group of world origins into his pocket.

He wants to open up his own path and use his body as a seed, so the source of this world will naturally not be used as an immortal seed.

and will be his sustenance.

"When this is over, it's almost time to go back to the Profound Sky Continent and cut up Lin Feng's leek." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

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