Jun Xiaoyao looked immobile on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, a new sign-in place was refreshed.

However, this Martial Tomb is obviously not like the Yuantian Supreme Vault.

It was a secret place owned by the Panwu God Dynasty, how could outsiders be allowed to enter?

"Grandpa, the Panwu God Dynasty probably won't let anyone else enter their secret land, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Well, that's true, but there are no absolutes, just tell you that there is this way, if it really doesn't work, for your future, it's not impossible to break in. "Jun Zhantian domineering Dao.

"We'll talk about that later. Jun Yao was speechless.

The domineering of the Jun family seems to be innate.

However, if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to solve these things by himself.

"Emperor Panwu is a desolate holy body, if I can get some information, it will also save me a lot of detours. Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

The Ancient Holy Body is extremely rare, and it is difficult to produce a few in an era.

And the desolate ancient holy body that became an emperor is even rarer.

Not everyone is like Jun Xiaoyao, who has the ability to open and hang, and broke the tenfold shackles as soon as he was born.

In the era of Emperor Panwu, perhaps cultivating the Ancient Holy Body was not as difficult as it is now, but it was never possible to easily break through the Great Cheng Holy Body.

"Panwuling, if you have a chance in the future, you really want to go and see it. Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao continued to cultivate in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.

He had a faint premonition in his heart that the Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Treasure would most likely be opened within a few years.

So before that, Jun Xiaoyao needs to continue to improve his strength.

......

Time is quiet, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

Jun Xiaoyao is eleven years old, but from the appearance, he looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

The figure is long, the fairy is handsome, and the temperament is dusty, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves at a glance, afraid of their own gaze, and tarnished the sacred detachment of Jun Yao.

In this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Shenqiao Realm, and it seems that his improvement is not high.

But the main reason for this was that he spent all his best efforts on cultivating the magic powers.

His Immortal Killing Sword Technique, after cultivating the second form, at this speed, the Eighteen Ancestors would be speechless when they saw it, and sighed again and again.

The Supreme Bone, after absorbing a lot of divine essence, has also transformed into a complete supernatural power, the hand of the heavens.

This is the full version of the Heavens.

There is also Long Yuan, which has been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao, and the majestic dragon clan's qi and blood have made Jun Xiaoyao awaken 20,000 giant elephant particles again.

Now he has awakened 70,000 giant elephant particles, that is, 700 million catties of power.

You know, this still doesn't count the power of the Ancient Holy Body.

Jun Xiaoyao has always been using the power of the Divine Elephant to suppress the power of the Hell, and as for the ability of the Ancient Holy Body itself, it is more reflected in the immortal and incorruptible level of the physical body.

Of course, if Jun Yao really used the power of the Ancient Holy Body, it would only be even more terrifying.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also obtained the martial arts powers of the ancestral dragon nest such as the dragon interceptor, the dragon fist, the true dragon trapped heaven technique, etc. from the stripped dragon yuan.

The only thing that made him a little regretful was that there was no real dragon supernatural power in this dragon yuan.

"Hey, it's a little boring to always cultivate, and I miss Xiao Chen a little bit again......" Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

I don't know if Xiao Chen has fattened up?

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see a lush green leek field......

......

Queensland is one of the 3,000 states in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

This state is located in a remote area, and the environment is barren, rogue is rampant, monsters and beasts prey on the sky, and the living soil is extremely harsh.

The state is not occupied by any major powers, and is clearly an abandoned land.

But because this state is quite dangerous and the environment is treacherous, it has become a well-known place of experience.

Many young disciples of the Taoist forces like to come to Queensland to experience.

At this moment, in Queensland, in a rather dangerous mountain range.

"The green dragon tears the sky!"

But when he heard a loud shout, a figure like a half-dragon man shook the wings of the green dragon, turned his palms into claws, and poked out in the air.

In an instant, hundreds of green dragon light patterns surged out, as if they had turned into a heaven-tearing hand, directly tearing the demon beast in front of them into pieces.

Blood rained down, and pieces of flesh and blood of demon beasts splashed in all directions.

This half-dragon figure, the cyan dragon scales on the surface of the body and the wings behind the back converged, revealing a handsome young man, who was Xiao Chen.

It has been three years since he was driven out of Jun's house by Jun Yao.

The teenagers of that year also grew into young people.

Xiao Chen's muscles and veins, although they were abolished by Jun Yao.

But because of the blessing in disguise, he who cultivated the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Technique, is now stronger, and has reached the middle stage of the Shenqiao Realm, and even after casting the Qinglong Transformation, he can even kill the demon beasts of the Guiyi Realm.

"That's right, if you can cultivate the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Technique to the fourth level in just a few years, you are worthy of being the son of the national fortune of my Qinglong Ancient Kingdom. ”

In the void beside Xiao Chen, an old man wearing a cyan dragon robe and having dragon horns on his head appeared, which was the founding ancestor of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, the remnant soul of the Qinglong Master.

He looked at Xiao Chen's eyes full of appreciation.

It was extremely difficult to cultivate the Qingtian Transformation Dragon Technique, and even if he had cultivated it at the beginning, it had taken a lot of time.

But Xiao Chen's progress speed far exceeded that of him back then.

It can be said that if nothing else, Xiao Chen will definitely become a famous big man in the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture in the future.

When Xiao Chen heard this, not only was his face not happy, but there was a sense of hatred and coldness.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I told that Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning, and I would fight again in three years, but he treated me as a joke!"

"Now that three years have passed, I want to let that gentleman know who is the real joke!"

Xiao Chen was full of spirit and radiant, as if he had seen the appearance of himself stepping on Jun Yaoyao.

And Bai Yu'er, he also wants to make that slut regret it a lot.

Just when Xiao Chen was obscene in his heart, there was movement in the distance.

"Xiao Chen, there's movement there, be careful. "The Venerable Qinglong returned to the Coiling Dragon Ring and said.

Xiao Chen frowned and swept away cautiously.

He looked at it and stared.

But I saw a woman wearing a silk skirt and a white veil masking her face, being chased and killed by a group of bandits.

That group of bandits is a well-known demon wolf thief in Queensland.

"Hehe, beauty, you run, in Queensland, no one can get rid of my demon wolf thief. The bandit leader sneered.

His cultivation has also reached the realm of unity.

"Damn, I can't use my cultivation, otherwise, I will be noticed by them, and I will be brought back when the time comes. ”

The masked woman was secretly resentful.

She ran out secretly, and if she used the inheritance martial arts, she would be sensed by her protectors.

"Beauty, your name, even if you cut your throat, no one will help you. The bandit leader smirked.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, with a cold voice.

"Let go of that girl!"

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