Chapter 122

At the thought of this possibility, Jun Xiaoyao's mind is slightly agitated.

After collecting the remains of the ancient holy body, everything is considered to be successful.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the mausoleum of panwu this time. He signed in and got the sword of emperor Pan's years. He got the degenerate holy body of the sage's realm and the sacred body of emperor panwu.

All in all, it's worth the trip.

Later, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient hall and plundered to the outside of panwuling.

Jun Xiaoyao despises other opportunities in panwuling. There are no Xianyuan resources here.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao has no nostalgia and leaves directly.

Outside, many people are still talking about what happened before.

In particular, the performance of Jun Xiaoyao is amazing to the extreme.

Panwu God and others have always had a black face.

This time, it was a disgrace.

Later, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by all forces in the immortal region for a long time.

At this time, entering the ancient stele of panwuling, a ray of light fell, and out of it came a peerless figure in white. It was Jun Xiaoyao.

"Why, is it the son of the king's family?"

"Why did he come out so soon?"

Many people are shocked to see Jun Xiaoyao appear.

They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would at least stay in it for a few days and nights.

"Is it that the son of the king's family has not passed the test and has been forced out?" Some people think.

Pan Wu God raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "you are carefree. How can you come out so soon? The chance in panwuling is not small."

What he said was a stark irony.

"Well, the harvest is good enough." You don't care.

He is in a good mood now. After all, he has gained a lot.

"Well?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, pan Wu's God instinctively cluttered at the bottom of his heart, and realized that there was something wrong.

Then he was directly in the crowd's strange look, flashed into the panwuling.

Later, the crowd only heard the roar of panwu God.

"My dear, what did you take from panwuling?"

"Yes, listen to pan Wu God's roar, I feel his heart dripping blood..."

Jun Xiaoyao has a faint smile.

There is no need to say much about the value of the sacred body in ancient times.

Even if it is a degenerate holy body, it is of great value, not to mention that there may be a chance to recover in the future.

Jun Xiaoyao took away the degenerate holy body, and panwu God absolutely wanted to spit blood.

At the exit of the ancient stele, the figure of panwu God appears, and his face is very heavy.

Jun Zhan Tian then stepped out of the way: "panwu God, this chance belongs to whoever gets it. You can't go back on it."

Panting like an ox, pan Wu finally took a deep breath, turned his back and said, "go, don't let the emperor see you again."

The God pan Wu is really afraid of the Buddha.

"Well, you still want to stay in China for a few days to enjoy the scenery. God panwu doesn't have to rush to order." Jun Xiaoyao smiles calmly.

The back of panwu God trembled slightly, and then he waved his hand in a cold voice: "the banquet is over. Let's go!"

After that, his figure became blurred and disappeared directly in place.

No eye is clean.

Isn't panwu God hiding?

Looking at the pan Wu God who left directly, the monks of many forces around him also sighed.

If you can make the immortal God's Qi like this, you can be regarded as a master of the immortal God.

The banquet of panwu Kingdom ended in such an unexpected ending.

No one would have thought that the banquet for the eldest princess to choose her husband's son-in-law would, in the end, become a stage for the emperor to be carefree.

At the beginning, everyone thought that this was the chance for champion hou to show off.

Before Jun Xiaoyao did not respond to the war, many people took this to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, now, Jun Xiaoyao raises his hand and suppresses the four big Tianjiao, such as yangpan. It's not too easy.

All kinds of rumors can be broken without attack.

After the banquet, the major forces also began to return.

It is conceivable that this news will spread all over the wasteland in a few days.

"Xuanyi, are we leaving like this?" Feng Qingling's face was very ugly.

When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous in the first World War.

The ancestors of wanhuangling mountain are also looking forward to their performance, so that they don't fall into the prestige of wanhuangling mountain.

As a result, Feng Qingling was cruelly abused by Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning. Huang Xuanyi and the other three people joined hands, but they couldn't beat Jun Xiaoyao.

The two were disgraced and left at home.

Many people look at them with a hint of banter.

"Now those people say that our wanhuangling mountain is no better than the ancestral Dragon Nest." Feng Qingling has no good airway."What's the way? This king's son is really so powerful that it's frightening. It seems that only when Huangzi and fengnu are born can we deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi is also quite helpless.

"Huang Zi and Feng Nu need them to be born?" Feng Qingling took a breath and was surprised.

Huangzi and fengnu are the two most extraordinary Tianjiao in wanhuangling mountain.

One of them has the blood of the true Phoenix and the other the blood of the ancestor Phoenix. The power of the blood is extremely strong, and their cultivation is extremely terrible.

More people will wanhuanglingshan's Huangzi fengnu, and the dragon of the ancestral nest Ao Tian.

"That's of course. Even if they are born and have a happy match with you, the victory or defeat may be five or five." Huang Xuan estimates a way.

Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly. This time she was born, she was hit too much.

On the other side, the eyes of the leaf nebula are also very cold.

He did not expect, four people join hands, unexpectedly is not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

"When the time comes, I can only find the treasure house that belongs to Xiaoyao, and I can only find the treasure that belongs to me, and I can only find the treasure house that belongs to me The leaf Nebula thought.

Wang Gang's face is not very good.

In addition to his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang asked himself not to lose anyone, but now he was beaten so miserable.

"Hum, how about the king's son? I can't compare with my brother, the king's little emperor." Wang Gang snorted coldly.

He himself can not compare with Jun Xiaoyao, can only compare with his brother.

Finally, it is the most disgraceful Yang pan.

After all, he personally asked Jun Xiaoyao to fight with him, and he was not ashamed to say that Jun Xiaoyao did not dare to fight him.

Now, reality is like slapping him in the face.

Yang pan can even feel it. There are countless ironic sights around him, falling on him.

"Damn it..." Yang pan clenched his fist and his knuckles were blue.

"We have to find more opportunities to improve ourselves, and the most important thing is to quickly find the other two swords."

"Only when pan Huang's three swords are in one, can I kill the king Xiaoyao!"

Yang Pan's eyes are bright and blood red, just like a snake that chooses people to eat.

Jealousy, fury, resentment, all sorts of negative emotions were rolling in his mind.

You can't die without being carefree. He can't calm his evil spirit in his chest!

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