Chapter 1251

"Without hindrance, wait and see what happens."

The king's daughter was more calm.

She glanced at Jun Xiaoyao from the corner of her eye.

Somehow, for the 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 easily solved in front of him.

Even now.

There was no sense of panic in him.

"Does he have any means?" the daughter King couldn't help thinking.

At present, feather country, spirit country, soul family, sea territory, daughter country.

Five countries compete for hegemony.

It can be imagined that if there is no means, the daughter country will suffer heavy losses.

Because the other four countries are relatively strong among the nine countries.

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

"Ling Yuan, young emperor, it seems that you are also interested in the opportunity of Feixian waterfall."

Xing tianxiantong's Xing meteorite God had a faint smile on his face.

In the outside world, Ling Yuan's identity, even the seed Tianjiao of other Xiantong, has to be respected.

But this is a forgotten country.

In the face of opportunity, no one will be humble.

No one will give up the opportunity for nothing because of Ling Yuan's identity.

"If you want to fight, you can compete fairly." Ling Yuan was also relieved.

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

"The Feixian waterfall, which is said to contain the blood of remnant immortals, is the greatest opportunity for this forgotten place. It is really interesting."

Cang Ju of Cangjie Xiantong said faintly.

His breath was restrained, and the surface of his robe seemed to write many ancient characters with ink.

This Xiantong comes from a mythical emperor who created characters. Each word has inexplicable power.

On the other side, Ziyan Tianjun's attitude was light.

He looked at Ling Yuan and said, "don't worry, after all, you are a contemporary young emperor. If you compete at that time, you will also have a face."

Ziyan Tianjun's character is that kind of light and rebellious.

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

Let alone Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's face was cold.

Next, there is not much nonsense.

The air was filled with a sense of annihilation.

The battle among the five countries is absolutely fierce.

However.

Just when the atmosphere is tense like a string.

Jun Xiaoyao came out lightly.

Everyone present is unknown, so.

Jun Xiaoyao only said one word.

"Don't look at me."

Other people in Xiantong and other countries don't know what this means and are confused.

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

I see what Jun Xiaoyao means.

They didn't go to see Jun Xiaoyao again.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and a cloud of light was in his hand.

In the light.

Impressively, it is a pure white and transparent bud like Tianshan snow lotus.

It looks like it is carved from crystal clear white jade. It is full of immortality and mystery.

In the center of the stamen of its bud, it seems as if a mini fairy is dancing, and the dancing posture is graceful, which makes people addicted to it.

Impressively, it was the flower of the past world picked by Jun Xiaoyao before.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the flower and had no effect.

He was not influenced by the flowers of the past.

Now the yuan God has broken through and reached the constant sand level yuan God, it is even more unlikely to be affected by the past flowers.

The people on the side of the daughter country didn't go to see the flower.

However, the Tianjiao of other four countries and Xiantong subconsciously looked at the past flowers.

Then, many people looked stunned.

His eyes suddenly showed confusion.

"If you don't do it at this time, when will you stay?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

The daughter king immediately reacted, and her eyes showed a surprise.

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

The daughter waved the king's lotus root arm.

The daughter's national army immediately dispatched.

In the other four countries, some people with weak accomplishments are almost completely trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

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

Of course, not everyone is powerless to resist.

Such as Ziyan Tianjun, Xing meteorite God, long Xuanyi, Cang Ju, Ming cliff and other supreme Tianjiao, are all their own means of sacrifice.

They have some special body protection magic tools, or yuan divine soldiers, which can barely keep a trace of Lingtai clarity.

"Damn it, I was calculated!"

"What is that?"

"Withdraw first!"

If they had known in advance, they might have been on guard, not as they are now.

But suddenly, they had to retreat temporarily.

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

As the little emperor of Xianting, Ling Yuan won't kill all these Xiantong people.

But it's OK to let them suffer and lose their competitiveness.

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

The armies of the other four countries were either fascinated by the flowers of the past or fled in a hurry, and were utterly defeated.

Who would have thought that you Xiaoyao could win by just one flower?

"Little Niang PI, don't you want to deal with me? Now you want to run!"

Seeing the graceful Mo Yanyu, he offered the yuan divine soldier and wanted to escape.

Lu Fugui bit his teeth and sneered.

The Mohist family and the Lu family are competitive. Both of them are very famous forging families.

Lu Fugui immediately offered various magic tools to suppress Xiang Mo Yanyu.

"You dead fat man!"

Mo Yanyu's beautiful cheeks were red and clenched her silver teeth.

"You naughty little bitch, let you aim at me every day. Now I'm going to hand it to me!"

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

Yan Yu's face turned pale.

If it really falls into the hands of this disgusting fat man, she will go crazy.

Finally, Lu Fugui offered a Tianluo net made of ten thousand years of silk to catch Mo Yanyu.

But Cang Ju, the son of truth, and others who were with her did not care about her.

Because after all, they just have some cooperative relationship.

At present, the situation is in crisis. Naturally, they can't risk to save Mo Yanyu.

Between Cang Ju's eyebrows, ancient characters appeared, glittering and translucent.

This kept his Lingtai a little clear.

The son of truth is a special belief in the original God, so there is also some resistance to this confusion at the soul level.

But.

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

"Damn it!"

The son of truth's face changed when he saw someone coming.

Why is the man in black staring at him?

You Xiaoyao looked at the son of truth in front of him and showed a sneer.

The son of truth thinks this experience is safe, because he knows that you can't enter the forgotten country.

But he guessed wrong.

Without the slightest weakness and hesitation, you Xiaoyao pressed away with a palm and urged the yuan God of Hengsha level at the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't like the Koran holy religion that has been plotting to believe in the Dharma body.

"How is it possible, immortal god of Hengsha level!"

The son of truth frightens the dead.

Even if he has a special belief in Yuanshen, the level of Yuanshen is far from reaching the constant sand level.

How many of the Seven Realms of the Supreme Master can cultivate the immortal god of Hengsha level?

"Is this a prospective emperor?"

The son of truth had an absurd idea in his heart.

But I haven't waited for him to think more.

Your carefree moves were suppressed.

Now Jun Xiaoyao is different from before.

The immortal god of Hengsha level, the king of different numbers, the holy body, the way and the body.

None of this can be borne by the son of truth now.

Just when the son of truth wants to resist.

He heard a sound, like a nightmare.

"Son of truth, it's over."

This familiar voice makes the son of truth's mind buzzing and unbelievable.

There was even a flash of fear in the pupil.

"Jun......"

Pooh!

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

There is no suspense.

The body of the son of truth was directly smashed, and the belief in the yuan God was scattered and fled.

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