Chapter 630

Hearing Yan Rumeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao slightly pondered, light nodded his head: "can."

Although he could not give Yan Rumeng the essence of the ancient holy body.

But don't forget, biling's blood is also the strongest.

You carefree to speculate, that ancient blood, absolutely above the emperor.

It is enough to awaken Yan Rumeng with this blood.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao will not take biling's blood, he is not as evil as that.

What you are thinking about is the secret of the temple of tai'e.

A few days later, Jun Xiaoyao and others are in the starry sky, and finally come to Tianming ancient star.

Looking around, the whole Tianming ancient star is dark blue.

This is the ancestral star of the snake people on the ancient road.

Jun Xiaoyao and others left the star flying boat to look at the ancient star.

"There's something wrong with it." You are free and muttering to yourself.

He can see that there are many ancient roads, Tianjiao, and all kinds of forces have come to Tianming and guxing, and they all want to share a share.

But the other three serpent generals did not appear.

Only those snake people soldiers are fighting with Tianjiao.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao can also feel that in the direction of the temple of tai'e, there is a very sinister breath, which reminds him of some strange energy he has been exposed to.

"Anyway, go to the temple of tai'e first."

Jun Xiaoyao and tiannv kite, Yan Ruyu and Taiyin Yutu landed in Tianming ancient star.

In Tianming ancient star, a vast and desolate continent.

It is a continuous temple.

The temple of tai'e is not just an ancient temple, but an ancient relic.

There is a thick fog, diffuse in it, people can not see the scene in the temple of tai'e.

Around the temple of tae'e, there are incomplete seals, which are left over from ancient times.

The powerful power of sealing sealed the whole temple of tae'e.

At this moment, outside the temple of tae'e, the sound of fighting, shouting and shouting were interwoven with each other.

Tianjiao of the ancient road, as well as monks of various forces, fought with the snake people outside the temple of tai'e.

Blood spilled over the earth, the land dyed red, this is a very cruel battle.

"Kill, kill all these despicable foreign invaders!" There are serpentine warriors roaring with rage.

"Oh, ridiculous, just like snake people, who only deserve to be the target of training, dare to resist?" Some people's Tianjiao disdains to sneer.

The sound of killing and felling was loud and loud.

In the battlefield, there are people who get a lot of attention.

For example, Fantian, the Godson of the Western Tianjiao who rode a white jade lion, went through the place where the fierce snake people stopped fighting in succession, as if they had been subdued.

On the other side, the Holy Son of the holy religion of Koran, Sheng Hongyi, blows out his fist, which is amazing.

His right arm, made entirely of metal, has been made into a supreme weapon, which can burst into endless power.

Of course, the most concerned are mo Jinyu and Hu Qingqing.

Those snake people did not attack Mo Jinyu at all.

One is that the Holy Spirit people are too afraid of.

Second, because of the invincible fighting power of the same rank of the Holy Spirit family, these snake people have no intention to fight at all.

"The natural spirit of Holy Spirit Island."

Both Brahma and shenghongyi are concerned about Mo Jinyu.

Even as taboos, they are afraid of this natural spirit.

Seeing that no one dares to provoke Mo Jinyu from all directions, Hu Qingqing also shows a smile of heartfelt joy on her pretty face.

Her eyes, as expected, are still right.

"At this time, tiannvyuan and they have not arrived yet. It is estimated that they have encountered some difficulties. It seems that even if they follow the emperor's family, they will not be able to have a smooth sailing."

In Hu Qingqing's mind like this.

All of a sudden, around the battlefield, Tianjiao exclaimed with shock.

Far away, there are four figures approaching, attracting a lot of attention.

They are the four people of Jun Xiaoyao, tiannv kite, Yan Rumeng and Taiyin Yutu.

"It's the son of the king's family. He's here as expected." There is an ancient road, and Tianjiao looks excited.

"It's really them..." Hu Qingqing's face suddenly did not look good, what was in his mind, what to come.

"Is he the king's son?" On the other side, Saint Hongyi of Qur'an has a sharp eye.

"In his body, there is a thread of evil cause and effect. He has cut down the people of Buddhism." Brahman of the western religion also frowned slightly.

Beside Hu Qingqing, Mo Jinyu's eyes are also cast and gone. There is cold in her eyes.

It was the man who despised him and killed his followers.

Jun Xiaoyao and others, almost instantly, attracted the attention of all sides.In the twinkling of an eye, there are a group of snake people soldiers roaring at Jun Xiaoyao and others.

You Xiaoyao doesn't care about it. With a wave of your hand, the ripples of mana surge.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those who rushed up to the snake people soldiers, instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

You look at the temple of tai'e in the distance.

Outside the temple, there is the power to ban it, and it is still unable to enter it.

Outside the temple of tae'e, blood has already dyed the earth red.

With your carefree and keen mind, you can feel that under the earth, there seems to be a faint array of waves in the air.

"I see." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Snake people are good at calculating.

But he doesn't care.

You come here for the sake of the temple of tai'e, and if the temple can't be opened, he won't get the chance.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really dare to appear!"

A cold word sounded from Mo Jinyu's mouth.

He has a slender body, a vigorous posture and crystal clear hair.

The body is like flesh and blood, like jade, flowing with many runes, emitting immortal glory, as if a body without a treasure.

In his whole body, there are still nine swirls emerging, soaking the essence of heaven and earth, always blessing his strength.

"You are the nine orificed stone spirit of the Holy Spirit Island, not bad." Jun Xiaoyao takes a look at Mo Jinyu.

He did not address Mo Jinyu by his name, but called him Jiuqiao Shiling.

Obviously, he was regarded as a rare material, not a living creature.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Jinyu's face sank.

No one has ever dared to take the spirit as material.

Because this will lead to the whole family of the Holy Spirit.

There is no race willing to be used as a tool material by others.

But the gentleman is carefree, does not avoid taboo.

"You are free and unfettered. You are just like the rumor. You are arrogant and overbearing." Saint Hongyi of the holy religion of Quran sneered.

"He is..." You are carefree.

"Holy Son of the holy religion of Koran, Saint Hongyi." One side tiannu kite whispered.

Jun Xiaoyao nods.

He also understood that the holy religion of Qur'an was a very ancient force, which divided the heaven and the earth into dark and yellow, and the universe was in the eight gates.

In fact, the destroyed saints in the realm of immortals are only the deserted ones among the eight.

The holy Godson is also the Holy Son of the desolate gate.

Now the man in red is Hongmen's son, Sheng Hongyi.

For the holy religion of Qur'an, Jun Xiaoyao also doesn't have any good feeling, and he only has cold intention in his heart.

He did not forget that there were three top immortal forces in the immortal war of Huang Tian Xian domain, who launched cross-border actions from other immortal realms.

Among them is the Quran.

"That one should be Brahman of the western religion." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the young monk riding the white jade lion.

Among the people present, the only one who could make him care a little bit was Jiuqiao Shiling, shenghongyi and Fantian.

However, I do not know why, vaguely, Jun Xiaoyao is keen, and his divine sense can be detected.

As if there were cold eyes, peeping at him in the dark.

"Jun Xiaoyao, just let me end the myth of invincibility of your younger generation!"

Mo Jinyu wants to make a move, and his whole body is full of surging breath. If the vast ocean, all kinds of runes and rules, brand the void, can fully show the unique talent of this clan.

"And me Saint Hongyi of Quran also wanted to do something.

At this moment, however, a voice of indifference sounded from the sky.

"It's really sad that we're still fighting inside when we're on the verge of death..."

This voice, extremely huge, like the sound of shocking the world, shaking the world.

"This breath It's a holy land There is Tianjiao color change, issued a cry.

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