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

The one who made this sound was none other than the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty, a supreme and powerful man.

"Why is this happening?" God Lord Panwu was puzzled.

Why did the old emperor open his mouth to give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?

However, God Lord Panwu did not dare to contradict the old emperor, so he could only admit it.

"Hmph, since the old emperor doesn't care and gives you a chance, so be it." God Lord Panwu said indifferently.

"What, is the old emperor really speaking?" Surrounded, many voices of surprise sounded.

The old emperor, but an extremely strong man, has retired for many years.

Never thought that today's turmoil would even startle him.

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Many people in the outside world are somewhat incomprehensible.

At this moment, deep in the palace, in an ancient underground secret room.

The three figures sit opposite each other.

One of them is an old man wearing a crown, with a supreme aura, it is the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty.

Opposite him, there were two figures sitting cross-legged.

One of the thin old men in gray robes was the Eighteenth Patriarch of the Jun Family.

The other, also wearing a gray robe, just looks like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes are very vicissitudes and old-fashioned.

"I didn't expect that even the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family was born." The old emperor smiled bitterly.

"Well, after being buried underground for a long time, it's time to come out and move your body." The Sixteenth Patriarch, who looked like a child, twisted his neck and smiled.

The old emperor's eyes twitched slightly. Genius to remember for a second

This sixteenth patriarch of the Jun family looks like a child, but in fact, his generation is ancient and scary.

It is rumored that the sixteenth patriarch of the Jun family swallowed a longevity fruit when he was ten years old, and has maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child since then.

However, it would be stupid to underestimate his strength because of his appearance.

The strength of the Sixteenth Patriarch is only not weaker than that of the Eighteenth Patriarch.

"Hehe, the arrival of the two really makes my Panwu God's dynasty flourish." The old emperor smiled, but he was quite helpless in his heart.

"Yes, the old emperor is really generous, and he can let the descendants of my Jun family enter Panwu Mausoleum. Come and toast." The Eighteenth Ancestor smiled and raised the wine glass on the table.

"You're welcome." The old emperor also raised his glass, but his heart was bitter.

The two ancestors of the Jun family are smiling tigers.

If he does not agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Mausoleum.

Then what he wants to eat next is not a toast, but a fine drink.

Although the old emperor was strong, he couldn't stand the persecution of the two ancestors of the Jun family, so he could only retreat.

The scene in this secret room is unknown to the outside world.

They are still wondering, when did the old emperor of Panwu Shen Dynasty become so open-minded?

"Could it be that the ancestor is here?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed and he guessed.

The old emperor of the Panwu Shen Dynasty should be able to soften, and it should only be the ancestors of the Jun family.

Just a single Eighteen Patriarch, can the old emperor be so jealous?

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, but he didn't think much about it.

Anyway, it is enough to achieve your purpose.

Afterwards, the Lord Panwu had a cold face, and reluctantly opened the Panwu Mausoleum for Jun Xiaoyao.

Panwuling is located deep underground in the Forbidden City.

At the entrance, stands an ancient monument.

Jun Xiaoyao came here and looked at the ancient monument, vaguely, he seemed to feel something.

"It seems that in this Pan Wuling, I should have gained a lot." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Around, people from many forces followed.

Although they can't enter Panwuling, it's good even if they just look outside.

They also wanted to know why Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter Panwu Mausoleum so much.

"Go in, remember, you only have one chance, if you come out, you can't go in again." Lord Panwu said coldly.

"Oh, is there still danger inside?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"There is no danger if there are people in my direct bloodline of the Panwu God Dynasty, but if it is an outsider..." The Panwu God Lord didn't say much.

But in the words, there is obviously no lack of threat.

"Heh... Jun has even fought against the supreme demon corpse, is he still afraid of a Panwu Mausoleum?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, flicked his sleeves, and without any hesitation, walked straight to the ancient monument.

His figure was suddenly enveloped by a burst of light and disappeared.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, God Lord Panwu's expression turned even colder.

All the onlookers around were silently speechless.

Indeed, all kinds of dangerous secret realms, to Jun Xiaoyao, seem to be able to turn evil into good fortune, and it is nothing at all.

While the outside world is waiting.

Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived at Panwuling.

Looking around, the entire Panwuling is more like an underground palace.

There is an ancient and vicissitudes atmosphere everywhere, like a dusty palace complex.

Jun Xiaoyao looked relaxed and calm.

However, not long after he stepped out, the ground suddenly lit up with formation patterns, and the formation patterns spread.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao felt that the surrounding gravity seemed to have become much stronger, as if there was an ancient mountain pressing on his shoulders.

"What is this, is it a test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Before he could think about it, a few bronze arrows burst into the air with a sharp aura.

Jun Xiaoyao took a look and smashed those arrows.

boom! boom! boom!

The ground shook rhythmically.

Immediately, rows of bronze puppets roared from the depths of Panwu Mausoleum.

Among them, there are puppets holding bronze longge, and there are puppets holding long bows and arrows.

"This is... the Terracotta Warriors?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows in disapproval.

But on second thought, it is understandable that Panwu Mausoleum is rumored to be a royal mausoleum, with guards similar to the Terracotta Warriors.

"The formation here, coupled with the Terracotta Warriors, the general Tianjiao may really be forced to retreat." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He finally understood what the threat was from the mouth of God Master Pan Cai.

Ordinary Tianjiao, it is indeed difficult to enter an inch, and it is impossible to go deep into Panwu Mausoleum.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this kind of test is a bit boring.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao mobilized the power of the ancient sacred body and the idol to suppress the prison.

The golden qi and blood rose up and turned into a lifelike golden idol.

The idol suddenly rushed out, the trunk rolled up, and a group of bronze puppets were knocked off.

Each of these puppets is comparable to the Heaven's Chosen of the Returning One Realm, plus they are invulnerable to swords and guns, have no pain, and are more like a killing machine.

Unfortunately, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, it's useless.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed to the sword again, and cut out with one sword.

The Immortal Killing Sword Art was released, and the mighty sword light directly tore the bronze puppet battle formation in front.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the demon wings stretched out and turned into a streamer, easily breaking through the defense line.

If God Lord Panwu saw this scene, he would definitely be astonished.

In Panwuling, the test of the young supreme being has almost no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

And after Jun Xiaoyao went deep into Panwu Mausoleum, the mechanical sound of the system came again in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, arrived at the sign-in site Wuling, do you sign in?"

"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao said.