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The entire Forbidden City, the monks of all forces, have not yet reacted.

They were still immersed in the shock just now.

However, at this moment, I saw the scene of the separation of the heads of the three princes. Thought Chinese website first release ╭んττρs://.sしzww.bsp; んττρs://m.sしzww.cΘmヤ

Everyone was stunned, their minds went blank, and they didn't turn around for a while.

In the Forbidden City, the imperial capital of the Panwu God Dynasty, in front of the Panwu God Lord, he killed the third prince of the Panwu God Dynasty.

What kind of courage does it take to do such a thing?

Even the Jun family has to be held accountable before making a ruling.

But in the blink of an eye, the third prince was in a different place.

God Lord Panwu's face turned blue, he let out a long whistle, raised his hand to probe, and the quasi-supreme aura erupted, blasting into the void in the distance.

He was furious and angry, but he never thought that someone would dare to kill his son right under his nose.

In the distance in the void, there was the sound of the piano, which collided with the moves of the Martial God Lord, causing the space to shatter.

Finally, a peerless figure in gray clothes appeared.

It was a gray-clothed woman, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, with a Jiaoweiqin in front of her knees.

The gray robe was large and the robe fluttered, but it was difficult to hide his proud figure.

Three thousand blue silk, long and messy, covered most of his face.

Occasionally the breeze blows, revealing a small half of the fairy face, which is also as white as snow and beautiful like a dream.

Her beauty is not weaker than Jiang Shengyi.

There is even a sense of mysterious vicissitudes that have precipitated over the years.

"That's..."

In the Forbidden City, most of the monks were stunned.

They did not expect that it was a woman who shot and killed the third prince.

And she is an extremely powerful woman.

Many male monks were stunned when they saw the fairy face of the woman in gray, and were amazed at her beauty and mystery.

"No, you look at the eyes of the gray-clothed woman, how can there be a feeling of reopening the world and morphing into chaos?" A great power elder said in surprise.

At this time, everyone discovered that the gray-clothed woman's eyes were slightly hidden by blue silk. The fastest Chinese network of ideas

But it can still be vaguely seen, as if the sun is destroying the stars, and the terrifying scene of chaos is repeated.

Moreover, the pupils seemed to overlap together, showing a double ring appearance.

"Hi... Could it be the rumored double pupil?"

The heavy pupil is an extremely rare supreme pupil.

Among the three thousand physiques, it is also ranked in the top 30, and it is extremely terrifying.

Seeing such a mysterious and aloof gray-clothed woman with heavy pupils appear, the audience was silent.

"Huh? Who are you?" Seeing the gray-clothed woman with heavy pupils, Lord Panwu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Even his quasi-supremacy felt a faint pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that his Taoist guardian turned out to be a woman.

And she is an extremely powerful woman.

God Lord Panwu is the monarch of a country, with an extremely high cultivation base, and there are definitely not many people who dare to confront him.

Let alone a woman.

But now, the mysterious and unpredictable gray-clothed woman sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void is not weak in the slightest.

"Those who dare to use conspiracy to frame the young master will be killed without mercy!" The gray-clothed woman with heavy pupils said indifferently.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

The gray-clothed woman with heavy pupils called him, not the son, the son of God, etc., but the young master.

This is intriguing.

"Are you the one..."

Suddenly, Divine Master Panwu seemed to have thought of something, with extreme surprise and fear on his face.

Some of the elders of the great powers present came to their senses as if they had remembered something.

"The old man remembers, this gray-clothed woman with heavy pupils is..." An old man was shocked.

He did not expect that this man would appear in the world again, and he had also become Jun Xiaoyao's Taoist protector.

"Nine girls, it's still a shot." Jun Zhantian murmured, not surprised.

"She is one of the eight tribes of the gods who followed the white-robed god-king Jun Wugui back then, the girl with heavy pupils, Ah Jiu!" An immortal Taoist elder couldn't help but exclaimed.

As soon as this statement came out, the Quartet set off waves of shock.

If the leader of the Jun family generation is Jun Xiaoyao.

Then the previous generation, you have no regrets.

His power is no longer needed in words.

All in all, even taking out one of his eight followers is an invincible existence that swept the four directions.

And this gray-clothed woman with heavy eyes, Ah Jiu, was one of the eight followers of Jun Wugui back then.

"It's actually like this." Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

No wonder Jun Zhantian said before that his Taoist guardian had a very extraordinary origin.

Unexpectedly, it was his father's former subordinate.

At this time, Tianqin girl also showed a shocked expression: "It's her, that person seems to be what my master once said, and she is beyond the reach of existence."

The master of the Tianqin Girl is the master of the Xianwu Qin Sect, and her piano skills are the best in the entire fairyland.

It is conceivable that an existence that can make her unattainable is beyond the world.

At this time, the identity of the gray-clothed and heavy-eyed girl A Jiu was completely exposed, and there was an uproar everywhere.

Divine Master Panwu's expression was extremely difficult to see.

That woman, not to mention how powerful she is, her identity is the most feared.

Followers of the White God King!

Although the accident happened ten years ago, no one knows whether the white-robed God King Jun Wugui is now alive or dead.

However, no one dared to underestimate.

"I killed him, do you have any opinion?" Ah Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent, sitting cross-legged on the sky like an ancient fairy.

God Lord Panwu has never been so aggrieved.

He wanted to make a move, but the consequences were unpredictable.

Seeing the changing face of God Lord Panwu, many people around were speechless.

To be able to force an immortal emperor to this level, the power behind Jun Xiaoyao is too terrifying.

"In this matter, it is indeed the emperor's evil son who did something wrong, and this is the punishment he deserves." God Lord Panwu closed his eyes for a long time before opening his mouth.

A word, so that the Quartet quiet.

The dignified and immortal Lord of the Divine Dynasty has finally softened.

"Father..." Wu Mingyue's pupils trembled.

I didn't expect that their Immortal God Dynasty would have such a day of bowing their heads.

Jun Xiaoyao's face didn't change much, and he said, "In that case, can Jun Mou enter Panwuling?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" God Lord Panwu's face was extremely dark.

Jun Xiaoyao not only humiliated Wu Mingyue in public, but said that she was not worthy of him.

Even the third prince was killed.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to enter Panwu Mausoleum.

No one else could swallow this breath.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and he said, "The fall of the third prince is the punishment he deserves, but Jun's loss should be compensated."

loss?

God Lord Panwu just wanted to slap the dead Jun Xiaoyao with a slap in the face!

What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?

No arms or legs are missing.

Purely to deceive people.

However, just as the situation was stalemate, an ancient and vicissitudes voice slowly sounded from the depths of the palace.

"Forget it, give Jun Family Divine Son a chance to enter Panwuling."

Hearing this voice, Lord Panwu's expression changed!