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

Inside the secret place of the Ancestral Dragon Nest in Hongzhou.

One after another silhouette with a strong breath, gathered here.

"What do you think about this matter?" A big man in Zulong's Nest asked.

"What else can we do, Jun's family is the plank road of Mingxiu, and it is dark to Chencang." The elder of Wanhuang Lingshan said coldly.

"Jun Xiaoyao has been down for two years. At this time, a coming-of-age ceremony is held to coax three-year-old children. It is estimated that they are thinking about how to monopolize the treasure house of Samsara." An old man from Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

The owner of the Zilin Cave of Qilin Ancient Cave, the father of Qilinzi, said coldly: "The foundation of the Jun family is deep enough, and they cannot get the treasure house of the Samsara Demon Sect, otherwise, there is no place for immortality in the desolate fairyland. Can the forces check and balance the Jun family?"

Qilinzi fell into the hands of Jun Lingcang, and the master of the Zilin cave naturally hated the Jun family very much.

It can be said that the slaughter in the Immortal Ancient World two years ago was a fuse-like existence.

And now, the reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure house is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the hearts of the ancient royal family, the killing intent towards the Jun family.

A treasure trove of immortal power is extremely valuable. If it falls into the hands of the Jun family, it will undoubtedly make the Jun family even more powerful.

How could this allow the forces of the Taikoo Royal Family and other forces to mix?

"That's right, the Jun family is already strong enough. If you get the treasure house of immortal forces, and then get the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Imperial Armament, the Jun family will be even more reckless." The big man of Zulong Nest said.

"Then what you mean..." Elder Wanhuang Lingshan hesitated.

"Immortal battle..." The big man in the Ancestral Dragon Nest said solemnly.

"Immortal Battle!" Zilin Cave Lord said coldly.

"Yes, it is necessary to teach the Jun family some lessons. Even if the Jun family cannot be completely uprooted, at least they should be in pain." The old man of Ancient Crocodile Lake said.

"Well, the immortal battle is the last resort. What we have to do is not to let the Jun family get the treasure house of the Samsara Demon Sect."

"That's right, maybe you can contact other forces and have enemies with the Jun family, but it's not just our Taikoo royal family." Zilin Cave Lord said.

"Haha, being targeted by so many of our immortal forces, even if the Jun family is exterminated, it will be enough to be passed down through the ages."

These great figures of the ancient royal family were all sneering, as if they saw the scene of the complete fall and destruction of the Huanggu Jun's family.

And this time, they have a great grasp.

Because it is not only one immortal force, but also against the Jun family.

In the past, the immortal battle was a battle between two immortal forces, but this time, it was an unequal battle.

The news of this secret meeting has not spread.

But the atmosphere of the entire barren fairyland is a little weird.

Many people have vaguely felt it, as if there is a world-destroying storm that is about to gather and form over the barren fairyland.

Other forces have this kind of hunch, and it is obviously impossible for the Jun family not to know.

But the entire Jun family was very calm, as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, completely ignoring the storm.

And as time goes by, Jun Xiaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony is about to start.

At that time, the Jun family will still invite all the forces of the barren world to come to the ceremony.

This is bound to be the strangest coming-of-age ceremony.

Because the protagonist is Jun Xiaoyao, who is considered to have fallen for two years.

Just when the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Territory was talking about it.

in an empty space.

A magnificent and simple bronze temple, suspended between the stars.

It is like a small boat drifting with the current in the vast ocean of the universe.

In the Bronze Immortal Hall, Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely submerged in the mother energy of all things, has completely recovered his body.

Every inch of skin, every inch of bone, is extremely perfect, like the most perfect proportion created by the skillful hand of God.

Jun Xiaoyao had the appearance of exile, but after some remodeling, it added a sense of perfection.

It's like the incarnation of God's flawlessness.

"This little brother is really handsome, I can't help watching the slave family..." In the bronze fairy hall, a charming female voice sounded again.

"You slut, you have never taken your eyes off that kid in the past two years!" the old blind man said angrily.

"The slave family is not as blind as you are, why don't you hurry up and watch if you have a handsome man?" The charming female voice giggled.

"Hey, don't say it, this kid has really absorbed all the spirits of the ancients." The hanging parrot said.

"As expected of the master's destined person, this can be recovered." The cripple's voice sounded.

For their existence, two years is just a flick of a finger.

During this period of time, they have also been observing Jun Xiaoyao.

I have to say, Jun Xiaoyao is shocking.

His flesh body, in the repeated crushing of the mother energy of all things, not only did not completely collapse, but was completely reshaped.

The whole body is filled with fairy light, and there are mysterious Dao patterns covering his body.

Just like the mother energy of all things, it is a pair of skillful hands, which reshapes Jun Xiaoyao's body with the most perfect "Tao" and "Principle".

It makes every inch of Jun Xiaoyao's body extremely perfect, in harmony with the Tao, and very harmonious.

Not only that, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit was also protected by the incomplete ancient talisman, retaining a trace of vitality.

Then in the past two years, Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen also completely absorbed the spirit of immortal ancient.

You must know that the Spirit of Immortal Ancient is the will of Immortal Ancient World, and the vast fluctuation of soul power it possesses is indescribable.

Even if it is the Supreme, it must be carefully refined.

Jun Xiaoyao completely absorbed it within two years.

Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit has returned to its original state.

Not only that, but in Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen, there are three flowers of the Great Way.

Represent the past, present, and future.

Now the primordial spirit has long since been reshaped.

In the past, the primordial spirit had only a prototype.

As the Spirit of Immortal Ancient was completely swallowed and refined, the Primordial Spirit in the past was finally completely shaped.

On the flower of the avenue, the past primordial spirit sat cross-legged, like a miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao, filled with an air of time.

For a long time, it has been entangled in the past primordial spirit, adding to it a mysterious and unpredictable.

"This son's primordial spirit was shaped in the past, so he must have woken up." The old blind man smacked his lips.

He specializes in the way of the soul, and among these people, he is the most professional.

"This kid is really a monster, the Primordial Spirit of the Third World, the Desolate Holy Body, the Supreme Bone, all kinds of powerful magical powers, and this bronze cauldron that can carry the mother energy of all things, even if it is a descendant of the immortal power, it is impossible for a monster to come here. To what extent?" The hanging-haired parrot felt a little unbelievable.

"Otherwise, how could he be the master's destined person? It's normal to have this talent and strength," said the cripple.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, who was slumbering in the cauldron of the mother energy of all things, his eyelids trembled slightly.

After two years of deep sleep, the eighteen-year-old Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, an unparalleled terrifying power burst out!

That power is not in the realm of Taoism, nor is it a quasi-sage, but...

saint!

Eighteen year old saint!