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

"No obstacles, just watch the changes."

The daughter king is more calm.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, for this man who has been hiding his identity.

She always has an inexplicable confidence.

It seems that no matter how difficult the situation is, it can be solved in front of him.

Even now.

From his body, there is no hint of panic.

"Does he have any other means?" The daughter king couldn't help but think to himself.

Right now, Yu Country, Ling Country, Soul Race, Sea Realm, Daughter Country.

Five countries are striving for hegemony.

It is conceivable that if there is no means, the daughter country is afraid that it will suffer heavy losses.

Because of the other four countries, among the nine countries, they are considered to be relatively strong.

If the daughter country insists on fighting, it will not do any good.

"Young Master Ling Yuan, it seems that you are also interested in this Fei Xian waterfall opportunity."

The Xing Meteo God of Xing Tian Xian Tong had a faint smile on his face.

In the outside world, Ling Yuan's identity, even the seed-level Tianjiao of other immortals, had to be respected.

But here is the forgotten country.

In the face of opportunity, no one will give in.

Not to mention that no one would give up the opportunity for nothing because of Lingyuan's identity.

"If you want to fight, it's okay, and everything is fair competition." Ling Yuan was also very relieved.

She didn't use her identity as a young emperor to suppress others, because she knew it was useless.

"Feixian Waterfall, rumored to contain the blood of remnants, is the greatest opportunity for this forgotten land, and it is indeed interesting."

Cangju of Cangjie Xiantong said lightly.

He has a restrained breath, and the surface of the robe he wears seems to have written many ancient characters with ink pen.

This immortal system comes from a mythical emperor who made characters, and every character possesses inexplicable power.

On the other hand, Ziyan Tianjun's attitude was lighthearted.

He looked at Ling Yuan and said, "Don't worry, you are a contemporary young emperor after all, and when you fight for the front, you will be given a face."

Ziyan Tianjun's personality is the kind of light-handedness in itself.

Even in the face of Di Haotian, he still has a desire to challenge, and he won't be too respectful.

Let alone Lingyuan.

Ling Yuan's face was very cold.

Next, there is not much nonsense.

There was a breath of murder in the air.

The battle among the five countries is absolutely fierce.

However.

Just when the atmosphere is tense like a string.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out indifferently.

Everyone present is unclear.

Jun Xiaoyao only said a word.

"Dont look at me."

Other people from Xian Tong and the kingdom don't know what this means, and they are at a loss.

But the people from the daughter country, Ling Yuan and others all reacted immediately.

Understand what Jun Xiaoyao means.

Neither of them went to see Jun Xiaoyao again.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a cloud of misty brilliance was in his hand.

In that radiance.

Surprisingly, it is a bud as pure white as snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains.

It looks like a crystal clear white jade carved with a fairy aura, with a mysterious meaning.

In the center of the stamen of its bud, there seems to be a miniature fairy dancing, and the dance is graceful, which makes people indulge in it.

It was the flower of the past that Jun Xiaoyao had picked before.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this flower without any influence.

He had not been affected by the flowers of the past.

Now that the primordial spirit has broken through and reached the Hengsha-level primordial spirit, it is even more impossible to be affected by the flowers of the past lives.

And the people on the side of the daughter country didn't even look at that flower.

However, the Tianjiao of the other Quartet kingdoms and Xiantong subconsciously looked towards the flowers of the past.

Then, many people looked startled.

Confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"If you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

The daughter king reacted immediately, with a touch of surprise in his beautiful eyes.

"Is this his method? Although simple, it is the most direct and effective."

The daughter king waved his arm.

The daughter's national army was immediately dispatched.

In the remaining four countries, some of the weaker cultivation bases were almost completely trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Even some strong people with strong cultivation bases and firm will are shaken.

Of course, not everyone is without resistance.

Such as Ziyan Tianjun, Xing Meteo God, Long Xuanyi, Cangju, Mingya and other strongest arrogances, all sacrificed their own means.

They have some special body protection magical weapons, or Yuanshen Weapon, which can barely keep a trace of the spiritual platform clear and bright.

"Damn it, it's calculated!"

"What it is?"

"Withdraw first!"

If they knew it in advance, they might be prepared for it, and it would not be what they are now.

But it happened suddenly, and now they can only retreat temporarily.

But Ling Yuan and others obviously won't keep their hands.

As the young emperor of Xian Ting, Ling Yuan would not kill all the people of the Xian Tong.

But it is okay to let them lose their competitiveness.

For a time, the scene was chaotic, and the army of the daughter country also took action.

The armies of the other four countries were either fascinated by the flowers of the past, or fled in a hurry, unable to form an army at all.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao could establish a victory with just a single flower?

"Little Niangpi, aren't you going to deal with Xiaoye, I want to run now!"

Seeing the graceful Mo Yanyu, sacrificed the Yuanshen Soldier and wanted to escape.

Lu Fugui gritted his teeth and sneered.

The Mo family and the Lu family are in a competitive relationship, and both are extremely famous forging families.

Lu Fugui immediately sacrificed various magical instruments to suppress Xiangmo Yanyu.

"You fat man!"

Mo Yanyu's beautiful cheeks were flushed, and she clenched her silver teeth.

"You pungent little girl, let you target the little master every day, now it's going to fall into the hands of the little master!"

Lu Fugui had a smirk, and the fat on his face was trembling.

Mo Yanyu's face paled.

If she really fell into the hands of this disgusting fat man, she would definitely go crazy.

Finally, Lu Fugui sacrificed a sky net made of ten thousand years of silk and grabbed Mo Yanyu.

But the Cangju, the Son of Truth and others, who were with her, did not care about her.

Because in the final analysis, they are just some cooperative relations.

With the current situation in crisis, they naturally cannot risk saving Mo Yanyu.

Between Cangju's eyebrows, ancient characters appeared, shining brightly.

This kept his spiritual platform a little clear.

The Son of Truth is a special belief in the soul, so there is some resistance to this kind of soul-level confusion.

but.

In front of him, a figure in a black robe suddenly flashed out.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the incoming person, the face of the Son of Truth changed.

How did the black-robed man stare at him?

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Son of Truth in front of him with a sneer.

The Son of Truth thinks that this experience is safe, because he knows that Jun Xiaoyao cannot enter the forgotten kingdom.

But he just guessed wrong.

Without the slightest softness or hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao pressed away with a palm, and at the same time urged the Hengsha-level soul.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't have any good feelings about this Gulan Shengjiao who had been trying to believe in the Dharmakaya.

"How is it possible, Hengsha-level primordial spirit!"

The Son of Truth was scared to death.

Even if he is a special belief in the soul, but the soul level is far from reaching the Hengsha level.

Just ask how many of the Seven Supreme Realms can cultivate the Hengsha-level soul?

"Is this a quasi emperor?"

The Son of Truth had an absurd idea inexplicably.

But he didn't wait for him to think about it.

Jun Xiaoyao's moves were suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao now is different from before.

Hengsha-level primordial spirit, the qualification of the king of abnormal numbers, the fetus of the Holy Physique.

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Just when the Son of Truth wants to resist.

He heard a sound like a nightmare.

"Son of Truth, everything is over."

This familiar voice made the Son of Truth buzz in his mind instantly, unbelievable.

There was even a hint of fear in his pupils.

"Jun..."

Pouch!

He just uttered a word, Jun Xiaoyao's offensive was suppressed.

There is no suspense.

The body of the Son of Truth was directly destroyed, and the soul of the faith was also broken up, and escaped in all directions.

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