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

Jun Xiaoyao's words made everyone stupid.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to compete with one thousand.

For example, in the Tongtian Realm or the Divine Fire Realm, some Tianjiao can indeed take one to ten, or even one to a hundred.

But the higher the realm, the more difficult it will be, whether it is a higher-level challenge, or a one-hundred-for-one.

In particular, those who can cultivate to the realm of saints, who do not have two brushes, are cultivators with a foundation and ability.

Therefore, in general, even some genius sages with aptitude and wickedness, it is not bad to be able to take one as five, and one as ten.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao said, all the saints of the three major forces can make a move.

What audacity is this?

The saints of the three major forces add up to more than nine hundred, nearly one thousand.

This is an extremely terrifying, scalp-numbing amount.

And Jun Xiaoyao is only one person.

In the realm of saints, one is worth a thousand?

Can't even think about it!

However, when the saints of the three major forces heard the words, there was a burst of cold light in their eyes.

"This kid is looking for his own death, so we can only fulfill him!" The words of the sage of the Wang family contained killing intent.

"That's right, you don't need to talk to Jun Xiaoyao about his face, he is not a human being, he is a monster!" In the Holy Religion, there are also saints who said coldly.

Although a group of saints besieged a saint somewhat shameless.

But Jun Xiaoyao cannot be measured by common sense.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's talent is too evil, which is a big hidden danger. Part of the reason for this immortal battle is that Jun Xiaoyao is terrifying.

At this point, the three major forces will not be polite.

There were more than ten saints in the Wang family, and they rushed out together without thinking about it.

Among the Holy Religion, there are also more than 20 people.

In the Palace of the Fallen Gods, there were also more than a dozen saints, whose bodies shook, turned into black smoke, and were hidden in the void, ready to stab Jun Xiaoyao in the back.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his brows were flat.

Naturally, he didn't want to seek torture or death by himself.

Instead, I want to use the saints of the three major forces to measure how strong my current real strength is.

Before he had survived the Saint Tribulation, Jun Xiaoyao's strength was already very strong.

Now after the sage robbery, Jun Xiaoyao feels that he is stronger.

However, how strong it is, Jun Xiaoyao is not very clear.

So he needs some tools and people as a standard of measurement.

The saints of these three immortal forces are not ready-made sandbags?

Anyway, if you don't want money, why is Jun Xiaoyao not taking advantage of it?

His footsteps swept across the void, and pointed to the sword, the Taotao Jianmang of the Sword of Slaughtering Immortals, surging out.

As soon as he pointed to a saint of the Wang family, he directly penetrated his eyebrows, and killed him with one move, simply and neatly.

"Die!"

Several saints of the Wang family around, with blood-red eyes, joined forces to attack and kill, and all kinds of terrifying magical powers of the royal family were displayed, surrounding Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared.

Just when the faces of several royal saints just showed joy.

The next moment, they were horrified to discover that those magical power fluctuations turned into nothingness when they approached Jun Xiaoyao's body within ten feet.

Mana Immune!

Several saints of the Wang family immediately thought of the rumors about Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao possesses a rare mana immunity.

However, they didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao was immune to even saint-level magical powers.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and struck a sage of the Wang family with a punch.

The royal saint only felt that the surrounding space was squeezing his flesh.

Jun Xiaoyao punched away all the surrounding air, like an air cannon, distorting the void.

puff!

The sage of the Wang family couldn't bear it physically, it burst open, and the blood of the sage splattered everywhere!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows, the golden chain of order rushed out, turned into the Yuanhuang Dao sword, and directly killed the sage Yuanshen.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the saints of the Holy Religion surrounded him again.

They don't believe it anymore, Jun Xiaoyao can kill all their saints with one person.

All kinds of terrifying magical powers were released, and the world on that side was boiling.

It has to be said that the means of these saints are very strong, causing the heaven and the earth to shake and the earth to shatter.

But in front of Jun Xiaoyao, everything is useless.

In the sage robbery, he can fight against the great emperor when he was young, and he can fight against the young ancient emperor.

Compared with those peerless figures, these saints in front of them are like turkeys.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Jun Xiaoyao used six reincarnation fists to control six terrifying supernatural powers, and smashed at the group of saints.

Immediately, blood flew, and the broken limbs splashed, and there were screams of panic.

Jun Xiaoyao punched and killed more than ten saints, and the rest of the saints were also affected and vomited blood.

And at this moment, in the void, there was a sudden flash of killing light.

It was the murdering saint of the Fallen God Palace, holding a blood-dropping dagger in his hand, stabbing Jun Xiaoyao from an extremely cunning and vicious angle.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was light, and his body trembled slightly.

In an instant, the power of Qilong Yuan broke out, and the terrifying dragon energy surged out.

On its surface, a silver battle armor glowing with colorful rays of light was condensed.

It is the colorful holy dragon armor.

Ding!

The blood dripping dagger was stabbed on the colorful holy dragon armor, but it could not leave any traces.

"This..." The murderous saint of the Fallen God Palace was dumbfounded.

The blood dripping dagger in his hand was almost approaching the supreme weapon, and as a result, even Jun Xiaoyao's armor could not penetrate.

"ridiculous……"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, raised his hand and blasted out, the power of Qilong Yuan surged.

Seven dragon-shaped phantoms of different colors soared into the sky, it was the ultimate move, the seven dragons destroyed the world!

"kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao shot a killing sound in his mouth, that sage who fell from the Temple of the Gods, was directly killed by the seven dragons, and not even the scum was left.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance made many big figures outside Huangzhou look dumbfounded, feeling a little unreal.

Why do you feel that you are high above the saints on weekdays, and in front of Jun Xiaoyao, even pigs and dogs are inferior?

"Son of God..."

And Princess Dashang and other admirers of Jun Xiaoyao all have little stars in their beautiful eyes.

This is the person they look up to.

Such an invincible demeanor is fascinated.

"Damn, don't hold back everyone, let's go together!" Another saint from the Fallen God Palace said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Even if there are more than a dozen saints on it, it is difficult to check and balance Jun Xiaoyao.

Then only, let more people join together.

In the realm of saints, quantitative changes are enough to cause qualitative changes.

Even, if the number of saints is large enough, it is possible for the king of saints and even the great saint to shed blood.

Following the call of the Saint of the Fallen God Palace, nearly a hundred figures rushed out of the three immortal forces again.

Plus some saints from before.

This time, there were more than a hundred saints, all surrounding and killing Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.

It was a magical scene that made everyone feel extremely unreal.

In the barren fairyland, has there ever been a scene of a hundred saints besieging and killing a saint?

This is simply a rare sight to see.

This time, even those monks who were optimistic about Jun Xiaoyao before shook their heads.

No matter how powerful the invincible saint is, it is impossible to resist the attack of a hundred saints of the same rank, right?

Everyone was watching, wondering what Jun Xiaoyao would do.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, there was still a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slowly raised his hand, and a heart-pounding wave emanated.

Immediately, a huge bronze cauldron with an incomparably thick mouthful of ancient prehistoric air appeared in everyone's eyes.

It is the mother of all things!