Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Mu's expression changed drastically, and his scalp seemed to explode.

He suddenly looked behind Song Miaoyu.

A figure in white clothes came from the other side of the passage.

"You are happy!"

The blood on Zhou Mu's face faded away, turning pale.

For Jun Xiaoyao, he has already cast an instinctive shadow.

Even when facing Song Miaoyu, he didn't feel this way.

Although Song Miaoyu's status is extraordinary, at least he can weigh it.

But Jun Xiaoyao is too mysterious and detached.

He is invisible, as if facing an unknown fear.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm and calm, and he smiled slightly and said, "Zhou Mu, I'm a little surprised that you gave me such a great gift."

Really, Jun Xiaoyao was really surprised.

This kind of accident is not only the real luck golden dragon entrenched in the void.

And the purple fairy lotus in the fairy pond.

Zhou Mu's vision is not high, and he doesn't know what it is.

But Jun Xiaoyao knew it.

That purple fairy lotus is called Zixuan Nie Gulian.

Even among half-immortal medicines, they are extremely precious.

It is even rumored that if the Zixuan Nirvana Ancient Lotus really grows completely, it can be compared to a fairy medicine!

It's just that at the moment, although this Zixuan Nirvana ancient lotus contains immortality, it has not yet reached the level of immortal medicine.

But among the semi-immortal medicines, it is also the absolute best.

Luck Golden Dragon, plus Zixuan Nie Gulian.

Zhou Mu did indeed give him an astonishing gift this week.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Zhou Mu's expression darkened.

Why didn't he know the meaning of Jun Xiaoyao's words.

This is completely treating him as a rich boy!

As for Song Miaoyu, when Jun Xiaoyao appeared, his eyes fell on him.

There was thought in her eyes.

"Jun Xiaoyao..."

Song Miaoyu muttered to herself.

Zhou Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

He didn't expect that not only Song Miaoyu was following him.

Jun Xiaoyao actually followed.

If he is allowed to digest the opportunity here, he is absolutely sure to fight Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, he has not yet digested the opportunity, this is not a second for Shangjun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think you can beat me?"

Zhou Mu's voice was hoarse and deep.

Although his current cultivation strength is far from Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

But don't forget, he can move the general trend here.

Even Song Miaoyu was suppressed by him.

"Your mission has been completed, and it's time to leave the scene."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and didn't want to say anything more.

He shot directly, and the laws were intertwined, directly breaking the field.

In an instant, Song Miaoyu regained her mobility.

She stepped aside, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and said nothing.

Jun Xiaoyao, does this count as saving her life?

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's actions, Zhou Mu's eyes sank even more.

He urged the luck golden dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness again, and then resonated with the origin of the luck golden dragon here.

In the surrounding void, more complicated runes appeared.

A more terrifying field force suppressed it.

It can be said that this force, even the Primal Chaos Daoist, and even some quasi-emperors with lower strength, were crushed into blood mist.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were pale.

Although his figure was as slender as a bamboo, he possessed a terrifying power that would blow up the void.

The vast power surged out and soared into the sky.

Qi and blood flowed out horizontally, carrying the flickering avenue of divine brilliance.

"This... this is..."

Zhou Mu watched with dull eyes!

No matter how low-sighted he is, he still understands what Jun Xiaoyao's current situation is.

"Innate Eucharistic Embryo"

Zhou Mu lost his voice in shock!

No matter how evil Jun Xiaoyao was before, he had never been so shocked.

But now, he was really numb, and his whole body was frozen like a clay sculpture.

Innate Saint Body Dao Embryo!

This legendary physique appeared in front of his eyes, how could he not stay still?

No wonder he always felt that Jun Xiaoyao was an insurmountable mountain.

joke.

If the innate sacramental body is so easy to surpass, then it is not called the innate sacramental body.

And the thoughts and doubts in Song Miaoyu's eyes became clear instantly.

It's that person!

He actually came to the world!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were flat, looking at Zhou Mu without any emotion.

He is just a treasure hunter, a tool man, since the opportunity has been obtained.

Then there is no need for him to exist.

As for this domain, with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, naturally there won't be any problems.

He shot directly, the avenue of divine brilliance flickered, and the power of the law was surging, as vast as the ocean.

Any field must be destroyed.

Song Miaoyu's eyes froze while watching this scene.

As expected of the one who beat Chu Xiao into a mess!

"Stop it, Jun Xiaoyao, after all, you are also a congenital Eucharist."

"If you are really capable, then let me go and fight again when I rise up in the future, do you have the confidence!?"

Zhou Mu was roaring, unwilling to fall like this. He had just found the origin of the Golden Dragon of Luck, and it was time for him to rise.

For a person, the greatest hatred is not hopelessness.

Instead, when he saw hope, he was instantly extinguished.

This despair is incalculable.

In this regard, Jun Xiaoyao only spit out two words.

"childish."

Snapped!

Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a palm.

Zhou Mu was photographed into a blood mist, and even Yuanshen couldn't escape.

At the same time, a golden glow escaped from Zhou Mu's shattered primordial spirit, and was grabbed by Jun Xiaoyao.

It was the golden little dragon.

"Is this the thing?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the golden dragon in his hand and said to himself.

At this time, there was also a kind of commotion at the origin of the lucky golden dragon.

However, it can't do anything.

It is just a concrete manifestation of the origin of luck.

Zhou Mu hadn't fully obtained it yet, so naturally he couldn't get the blessing of luck.

As for the golden little dragon, although it also has the blessing of luck, it obviously cannot compare with the true origin of the golden dragon of luck.

And the important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao's luck is not bad, after all, he has harvested so many sons of destiny, sons of the world, and sons of luck.

Only relying on the blessing of the golden little dragon, Zhou Mu could not escape Jun Xiaoyao's clutches.

Jun Xiaoyao is a skilled leek harvester.

Seeing the original owner of the Luck Golden Dragon, he was slapped to death by Jun Xiaoyao like a fly.

Song Miaoyu at the side also showed a little seriousness in his eyes.

No way, the identity of the man in white in front of her made her have to be cautious.

After all, his background is shocking.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he didn't seem to notice Song Miaoyu.

He came to the edge of the fairy pond and looked at the purple fairy lotus in the center of the fairy pond.

The lotus has eighteen petals, carved like purple jade, surrounded by purple air and haze.

Incomparably magnificent and beautiful, exuding a very rich fragrance.

"Zixuan nirvana, but it seems that it has not fully grown, so it cannot be regarded as a real fairy.

Medicine, but it is definitely stronger than ordinary half immortal medicine. "

As Jun Xiaoyao said, he directly picked the Zixuan Nie ancient lotus.

Song Miaoyu just watched without any action.

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