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

　　 It didn't take long for Jun Linglong and Jun Zhanjian to return to the place where Jun Xiaoyao was.

　　 "My son, Qingxinxin tea has been bought." A smile appeared on Jun Linglong's slightly pale jade face.

　　 "Well, okay..." Jun Xiaoyao just nodded when he noticed the abnormalities between Jun Linglong and Jun Zhanjian.

　　 He frowned slightly, got up and walked to Jun Linglong.

　　 "The son?" Jun Linglong's expression stopped, a little cramped.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gently wiped off a faint blood stain on the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.

　　 Such an intimate act made Jun Linglong blush.

"what happened?"

　　 Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.

　　 He didn't say how much he liked Jun Linglong.

　　 At least, Jun Linglong is the person next to him.

　　'S shot at Jun Linglong is a challenge to him.

　　 "Sorry, son of God, I couldn't stop that Lord Wanjie." Jun Zhanyu said apologetically.

　　 "Speak clearly." Jun Xiaoyao said.

　　 Next, Jun Zhanjian told Jun Xiaoyao what had happened before.

　　 "I'm all hurt, and thinking about buying me tea, are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

　　 "The son wants to drink, Linglong wants to buy it."

　　 Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words that seemed to be spoiled, Jun Linglong's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

　　 "Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and said with his hand.

　　 "Where to go?" Jun Zhanjian asked subconsciously.

　　 "Of course I went to find that Jun Wanjie." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

　　 just that smile, with a little coldness.

　　 What gentleman revenge, it is not too late for ten years.

　　Everything is the Jun family, the overall situation is important, it does not exist!

　　 Revenge is not overnight.

　　Since Jun Wanjie took the initiative to provoke him, then Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to save him face.

　　 On the other side, in the place where Jun Wanjie is.

　　 The black soil showed a hint of unwillingness and said: "My lord, since your strength is so strong, why not directly suppress that Jun Xiaoyao?"

　　 Just saw Jun Wanjie's domineering move, and the black soil worshipped to the extreme.

　　 also believes that Jun Wanjie can definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Jun Wanjie shook his head slightly and said: "First of all, that Jun Xiaoyao is the ancient sacrament plus supreme bone, and his strength is not weak."

　　 "If it weren't for my age and realm advantage, maybe I can't deal with him."

　　 "Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme Secret Vault will also be opened. If He Jun Xiaoyao internalizes, it will affect my state, and I may be condemned by the clan elder at that time."

　　 I have to say, Jun Wanjie has risen all the way from the bottom of the collateral system, and his brain is not stupid.

　　 On the contrary, he is very shrewd.

　　 had only taken a shot to calm Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong before, trying to suppress Jun Xiaoyao's limelight a little.

　　 can be said to be the end, just right.

　　 In this way, the effect has been achieved, and he will not be blamed by the clan elder, and it will not affect his participation in the secret collection.

　　 "It's still an adult strategizing, the subordinates didn't expect this at all." Hei Tu couldn't help but admire it even more.

　　 "And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will endure it for a while, and he will at least wait until the secret is over before he dare to attack me."

　　 Jun Wanjie's mouth raised a sneer.

　　 But just as his voice fell.

　　 Outside the attic where he was, there was a sudden shock wave.

"what happened?"

　　 At the moment when Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal tactic fell from the sky, like a meteor.

　　 "It's the seal of the king!"

　　 Jun Wanjie's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurried out.

　　 The black soil also turned pale, turning into a black smoke and swept out.

　　 Boom!

　　 The sky is on the floor!

　　 The attic where Jun Wanjie lived was directly transformed into nothingness. A huge deep pit appeared on the spot, with large cracks spreading around it.

　　 Such movement can be said to have attracted the attention of countless people around.

　　 "What's the matter, has anyone done it?"

　　 "It seems that something happened in the fifth sequence of the Jun family, my God, someone even razed Jun Wanjie's residence!?"

　　 The entire Nantian City was a sensation, and it was boiling!

　　 You know, that is the fifth-order residence of Tangtang Jun’s family.

　　 Not to mention razed to the ground, even if you pass by, you have to be quiet.

　　 "Look, that... is it the son of the Emperor's family!" A monk raised his head and pointed at the sky suddenly.

　　 Above the sky, four figures stand.

　　 Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhanjian stood behind.

　　 and Jun Xiaoyao is at the forefront.

　　 He put one hand behind him, and the other hand, just lifted the posture of Jieyin.

　　 Obviously, he issued that man's seal.

　　 "Jun...... Xiao...... Yao!"

　　 A cold shout, accompanied by the spread of billions of thunder.

　　 There was a loud noise, and a figure entwined with thunder light leaped into the air. It was Jun Wanjie!

　　 His eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, as if two Wang Leichi were rolling in his eyes, and the thunder flashed endlessly.

　　 He didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.

　　 He also said just now that before the end of the secret, Jun Xiaoyao will definitely not attack him.

　　 In the next moment, he was beaten in the face immediately.

　　 Beside him, the black soil also showed his figure, with a look of horror, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao before, but he had never seen it before.

　　 is the first time now.

　　 But I am absolutely impressed.

　　 After all, their residence was turned into nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean?" Jun Wanjie suppressed his anger and said coldly.

　　 "Who gave you the courage to move your own son?"

　　 Jun Xiaoyao has a calm tone, but he is domineering.

　　 Jun Linglongfang's heart beats constantly.

　　 There are many female monks who are watching around, but they are also excited, and they want to take the place of Jun Linglong.

　　 "I just punished them for a while, and didn't really do anything to them, is the **** child only this way?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.

　　 "Well, you are right, my breath is indeed very small, in that case..."

　　 Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his eyes turned to the black earth.

　　 The heart of the black soil, like an ice cave, sank to the bottom.

　　 "You are the one who picks things up first. For a follower like you who are mindless, kill them."

　　 Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he reached out.

　　 The majestic golden mana, burst out like a volcano, intertwined and condensed into a golden rune hand.

　　 Grab it with one hand, as if Wuzhishan fell down to oppress people.

　　 "No, how is it possible!" The black earth was so terrified that the souls of the dead.

　　 It was the first time he faced Jun Xiaoyao. Naturally, he didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao was so powerful!

　　 is like facing a young emperor.

　　 "Enough, stop!"

　　 Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, the thunder and lightning gods were intertwined, turning into a thunderous giant, wanting to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "This **** son wants to kill, can you stop it?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

　　 With his other hand sticking out, a dragon gas erupted and turned into a golden dragon claw, colliding with the king's miraculous move.

　　 is exactly the magical power he extracted from Long Haotian's Long Yuan, which is to cut the dragon hand.

　　 And here, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress the black soil.

　　 The black soil gritted his teeth and once again used the unique means of the Black Cloud tribe, gasifying into mist.

　　 The golden rune hand directly smashed the black mist, but couldn't kill him.

　　 "Hehe, what number zero sequence, but that's it, even I can't kill, how can I fight with adults!"

　　 The black soil figure gathered again, his face was pale, and his heart was lingering, but his heart was relieved.

　　 It seems that it will be a while, Jun Xiaoyao can't help him.

　　 "Is it really mindless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if watching a clown.

　　 He raised his hand again, urging the idol to restrain the prison.

　　 The dark furnace of hell, suppressed directly from above the sky, like a furnace of refining gods and demons, erupting endless suction.

　　 "No, what's this!?" The black earth was so scared that the souls were all gone, and he hurriedly cast his gas into mist again.

　　 But all the black mist is instantly absorbed and refined by the Hell Furnace.

　　 From it, a scream of black earth screamed.

　　 After a while, the screams suddenly stopped...