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

At the same time, within the sphere of influence of the Fallen God Palace, the black fog surged into the sky.

A copper bell covered with spots of patina and stained with dark bloodstains emerged.

Before the copper bell swayed, there seemed to be a demonic sound that could destroy the world. Even the supreme primordial spirit could not bear it, and it would be instantly shaken into nothingness.

This is the imperial soldier of the Fallen God Palace, the Fallen God Bell!

During the shaking, the sound of the bell can make gods and demons fall to the sky, all living beings shed blood, and all things in heaven and earth go to the ruins.

An extremely terrifying imperial soldier.

In addition, in the Holy Religion, there is also the breath of imperial soldiers permeating out.

Unlike the Fallen Angel Bell of the Fallen God Palace, when this imperial soldier of the Holy Religion was born, there was an endless bright aura surging, like a dazzling blazing sun rising.

In the blazing sun, a golden scepter emerged.

It is the imperial soldier of the holy religion, the scepter of light.

The entire scepter of light is made of bright immortal gold, releasing a sacred, transcendent, and adoring aura.

Around the scepter of light, there is a very mysterious power of faith flowing.

The birth of the three imperial soldiers once again disturbed the atmosphere of the entire wasteland.

Plus the previous eight imperial soldiers.

A total of eleven imperial soldiers were born!

This is a sight no one has seen in years.

Many cultivators have never seen a single imperial soldier in their lifetime.

Now, it's enough to see.

The three imperial soldiers came from tearing apart the void.

The North Emperor Ruler has the breath of a supreme emperor, as if it can judge the world.

As the Fallen Angel bell swayed, it sounded like the bell of the end of all things.

The scepter of light carries the breath of light, and the power of mysterious belief pervades.

Three pieces of imperial soldiers joined the battlefield, which boosted the morale of the three immortal forces and gradually stabilized their positions.

"Imperial soldiers?" The old blind man and the others did not show much fluctuation on their faces when they saw this.

Just when Wang Yuanba and the others had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, the bronze immortal hall suspended above the sky began to slowly tremble.

A terrifying power was released, which actually resisted the power of the three imperial soldiers.

"This……"

Wang Yuanba and the others were completely dumbfounded.

Does this work too?

Those are three godless soldiers, and they were actually resisted by the bronze immortal hall.

Those immortal forces who fought outside Huangzhou were also a little shocked.

However, when one thinks that the Bronze Immortal Hall is one of the seven inconceivables, the scene in front of him seems to be no surprise.

"It seems that this bronze immortal hall is a treasure in itself." Jun Xiaoyao pondered in his heart.

Although the Bronze Immortal Hall is his property now, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation base is not too high, so he can't control the Bronze Immortal Hall.

In the hands of the old blind man and others, the Bronze Immortal Hall can exert its greatest effect.

Jun Xiaoyao had also long planned to use the Bronze Immortal Hall as the mobile fortress of the Emperor's Court.

Here, on the battlefield, when Wang Yuanba's whole heart became cold when he saw that his imperial soldiers were completely suppressed and ineffective.

How could such a result be possible?

It shouldn't be.

At this moment, Wang Yuanba began to doubt his life.

He even began to suspect that Jun Xiaoyao was the incarnation of the will of Xianyu?

Otherwise, how could he always create such impossible miracles?

The immortal battle, which was originally a victory, was forcibly reversed by Jun Xiaoyao's Jundi Court.

Wang Yuanba looked at Jun Xiaoyao with extreme killing intent.

God knows how much he wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

However, he couldn't.

Don't say that Jun Xiaoyao has the amulet of Jun Wuhui.

It is the four supreme Xuanzun, the insurmountable line of defense.

"Oh? You still have such killing intent, you are really persistent."

Feeling Wang Yuanba's biting killing intent, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu Niang raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "At this time, I still want to be detrimental to my little brother Xiaoyao. In that case, I can only let you die."

Fang Xiuniang stretched out her crispy hands like mutton fat and white jade, broke through the void, and crushed and killed Wang Yuanba.

The powerhouse of the supreme Xuanzun level makes a full shot, and the power can simply overturn the eight wastes.

In Wang Yuanba's eyes, there was a coldness and determination.

At this time, there is no need to hide anything, either his Wang family is destroyed, or the Jun family is removed.

"Please come out of the mountain!"

Wang Yuanba shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, many of the strong Wang family, with blood-red eyes, shouted: "Please come out of the mountain and eradicate all enemies!"

Just as everyone in the Wang family, the roar fell.

A sigh suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

That's right!

Obviously it was just a sigh, but all the creatures in the wasteland fairyland seemed to hear this sentence in their ears.

"My Wang family was forced to be like this by a child, it's sad, it's a shame..."

This statement made everyone horrified.

The royal family of the North, there is still a background?

On the other hand, some characters of immortal forces have faintly flickering eyes, and they are not surprised at all.

Immortal power, immortality, the background is naturally not that simple.

Deep in the ancestral land of the Wang family, nine dragons and horses rose into the air, pulling a statue.

The statue's surface was cracked, and then slowly fell off.

Among them, there was a sullen, gray-haired old man.

The old man was hunched over, like a shriveled walnut, his blood and qi were depleted, giving him the feeling that he was about to die.

However, in the old man's body, there is a chaotic Tao that pervades.

The surrounding rules of heaven and earth seem to have been changed by his distortion.

"This... this breath, the seventh realm of the supreme, the chaotic Taoist!"

Feeling that breath, the helms of many immortal forces are a little hairy.

This can be described as a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid.

In a single thought, the heaven and the earth can sink, all things die, and return to chaos.

"I didn't expect that Chaos Dao Venerable still existed in the Wang family, but it seems that it should have lived for many epochs, the blood and blood have declined, and the undead medicine can't be restored."

Some old antiques of immortal forces saw through it at a glance.

The Chaos Dao Venerable of the Wang family seems to be in a bad state and has come to the end of his life.

Unless you go a step further, take the road of becoming the emperor, and break through to the quasi-emperor, otherwise, it may not be long before you fall.

This is also why the Wang family almost never disturbs this ancient ancestor.

Because this ancient ancestor wakes up once, his blood will decay by a point.

A Chaos Taoist can indeed be regarded as the strongest heritage, protecting the family for many epochs.

Beside this ancient ancestor of the Wang family, there are also a few gray-haired, old figures.

Although the breaths of several of them did not reach Chaos Dao Venerable, they were also the sixth realm of Supreme Supreme, the powerhouse at the level of Fortune Divine Venerable.

"hiss……"

Looking at the background of the Wang family, those first-class forces watching the battle were immediately dumbfounded, and they were sucking in the air frantically.

Is this the gap between these first-class forces and the immortal forces?

Just like a moat.