Roar!

The nine lions let out a terrible howl, and four of their heads were cut off at once, leaving it with a severe wound.

At this moment, its remaining five heads all showed a look of horror in their eyes.

This human race is terrible!

If he hadn't known that Jun Xiaoyao was the god son of the ancient family, the nine lions would really think that he was an ancient true dragon and turned into a human form.

This terrifying physical power is simply more powerful than these primeval race creatures.

"Even if you are an Ancient Holy Body, you can't be so powerful!"

The nine lions roared in anger and at the same time soared with a gleam of light.

At the fracture of its four heads, there was a divine glow, as if a new head was about to grow.

"The vitality of the Nine Lions is too strong!"

Seeing the state of the nine lions, many Terran monks were amazed.

But even so, this kind of method is still not enough in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Do not use your limited imagination to speculate on the power of this Son of God. ”

It was impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to give the nine lions a chance to recover, and he shot again, and he didn't use any magical means, just a simple punch and smashed down.

Each punch weighed as much as ten thousand pounds, beating the nine lions to the point of breaking bones and tendons.

This kind of fierce hand-to-hand combat stunned the audience.

"It is worthy of being an ancient holy body, and the existence of invincible melee combat ......" In the void, the Jiang family elder sighed.

"Now, are you willing to be my mount?" said Jun Xiaoyao indifferently.

"Hmph, I am a descendant of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint, even if I die, I will never suffer this kind of humiliation!"

The remaining five heads of the nine lions let out an unyielding roar in unison.

"Oh, is it?"

After a few breaths, the nine lions were left with only four heads.

"Don't try to make me surrender!" the nine lions continued to scream.

Half an hour later, with only three heads left of the nine lions, it began to panic.

"The god son of the Jun family, there is a kind of fighting again in the future!" The eyes of the nine lions flashed with fear, and they said inwardly.

After a few more breaths, it was left with two heads.

For the nine lions, although its head can be reborn, if the nine heads are cut off, it will be completely powerless to return to the sky, and the gods will not be able to save it.

Finally, the nine lions let out a scream of mercy.

"Stop it, don't behead me again, there's only one left, and if you cut it again, you'll be bald!"

The nine lions were beaten and howled, and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

It was covered in blood, with only one head left, and a look of wanting to cry without tears.

The nine lions were beheaded into one-headed lions by Jun Yao.

When many monks saw this scene, they were all speechless.

The nine lions, who had just looked unyielding, were now lying on the ground wagging their tails and begging for mercy like a fat orange cat, the contrast was too great.

"Convinced?"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the remaining head of the nine lions.

"Obey, obey, don't kill me!" The nine lions trembled, and there was still a trace of the majesty of the primeval royal family.

It knew that Jun Xiaoyao really dared to kill it.

With the background of the Jun family, even if it is the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, it is estimated that it will be difficult to retaliate back.

"Well, barely be my mount. Jun said lightly.

The nine lions are extremely strong, and the reason why they are so miserable now is because the opponent is him.

It is very difficult to torture the nine lions like this for any other Tianjiao.

"Yes......" the nine lions bowed.

When many monks saw this scene, their hearts were like turbulent waves.

Tear the sparrow and subdue the nine lions.

This is something that ordinary people think is difficult to do.

Jun Xiaoyao did it easily.

Long Bichi took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling.

She finally understood now why the Ancestor would tell her like that.

"Long Haotian, it's not unjust to die......" Long Bichi's heroic eyes were filled with extreme jealousy.

At the same time, she remembered the demon who was still in retreat and fused with Long Yuan.

"I wonder if Long Aotian, who has fused seven dragon yuan and added the blood of the divine dragon, can defeat the divine son of the Jun family?"

On the other hand, Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen and others have raised the danger of Jun Yaoyao to the extreme.

And at this moment, in the crack of the earth, there was another vision, and the gray mist was rolling, and the light was surging.

"The Supreme Vault has finally opened!"

All the monks, primeval beings, were in good spirits.

Jun looked at it freely, and in his mind, there was no sign-in prompt from the system.

"It seems that you have to really go deep into the depths of the Yuantian Vault before you can sign in. Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

"Let's go!"

Ji Xuan and the others, their eyes flickered, their mana surged, wrapped their whole bodies, and rushed down directly.

The whole body was moved, and the rest of the monks followed closely behind.

As for Long Bichi, it seems that Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it, and finally gave up provoking Jun Xiaoyao.

"Originally, I came here this time to deal with Jun Xiaoyao and promote the prestige of my ancestral dragon's nest, but now it seems that I really thought things too simply. ”

"Let's focus on finding ancient dragon bones. Long Bichi thought to himself.

Originally, she was mainly looking for trouble, and secondly, she was looking for the ancient dragon bone.

But now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao's strength with his own eyes, Long Bichi consciously put the search for the ancient dragon bone in the first place.

Seeing that Long Bichi honestly entered the crack in the earth, Jun Xiaoyao also chuckled: "It's ...... acquaintance."

"Let's go. Jun waved his hand, rode nine lions, and took the lead into the crack in the earth.

Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Linglong, Jun Wanjiao, and Jiang Shengyi followed closely.

As soon as he entered the crack, a thick gray mist rolled in.

Far more intense than the outside world.

Many of the monks who ventured into it were quickly corrupted by the gray mist and lost their minds, and their eyes were red.

This kind of thick gray mist can't even be completely isolated by mana.

Rumble!

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, slapping several monks in front of him who had fallen into madness to death.

Soon, he carved a path and reached the bottom of the crack.

As far as the eye can see, a magnificent underground palace is horizontally underground, and a supreme coercion permeates from the depths.

Jun Xiaoyao released his soul power and roughly probed it with his divine thoughts.

The entire underground palace seems to be divided into two layers.

The outer layer should be accessible to most people, while the inner layer may require the Yuan Tian Supreme Order.

"It seems that if you want to sign in, you should go deep into the inner layer. Jun Xiaoyao thought.

At this time, Ji Xuan had already swept towards the dungeon, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Hmm, is he?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed Ji Xuan's expression, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Looking at Ji Xuan's appearance, he seems to vaguely know the secrets of some supreme secrets.

"Ji Xuan, let you be my treasure hunting mouse. Jun smiled freely.

On the other side, he also noticed that Xiao Chen also rushed to the other entrance of the underground palace.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that Xiao Chen was a person with good luck, and he would definitely have a lot of gains in this secret vault.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head and said, "Ten thousand tribulations, there is something for you." ”

"Yes, Childe, please speak. "Jun Wanqi said.

Jun passed the sound away, Jun Wanjiao nodded, and flashed away.

"Huh...... The entire Yuantian Vault is under my control. ”

Jun is free and confident.

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