It didn't take long for Jun Linglong and Jun Jian to return to the place where Jun Xiaoyao was.

"Childe, the Soul Purifying Tea has been bought. Jun Linglong's slightly pale jade face showed a smile.

"Well, okay......" Jun Xiaoyao just nodded, and noticed the abnormality of Jun Linglong and Jun Jianjian.

He frowned slightly, got up and walked in front of Jun Linglong.

"Childe?" Jun Linglong's expression paused, a little cramped.

I saw Jun Xiaoyao raise his hand and gently wipe away a faint blood stain on the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.

Such an intimate gesture made Jun Linglong's face flushed.

"What's going on?"

Jun Xiaoyao asked in a light tone.

He doesn't like Jun Linglong much.

At least, Jun Linglong is the person next to him.

Shooting at Jun Linglong is a provocation to him.

"I'm sorry, Son of God, but I couldn't stop that catastrophe. Jun Jian said apologetically.

"Make it clear. Jun Yaoyao said.

Next, Jun Zhanjian told Jun Xiaoyao what happened before.

"I'm all injured, and you're still thinking about buying me tea, are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"The son wants to drink, and Linglong wants to buy it. ”

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words that seemed to contain a hint of pampering, Jun Linglong's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Let's go. Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and said with his hands.

"Where are you going?" Jun Jianjian asked subconsciously.

"Of course, I'm going to find that king. Jun smiled and said.

It's just that smile, with a little coldness.

What a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

Everything is the Jun family, the overall situation is important, and it does not exist!

Revenge does not stay overnight.

Since Jun Wanjiao took the initiative to provoke him, then Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to save face for him.

On the other side, in the place where the king is located.

Hei Tu said with a look of unwillingness: "My lord, since your strength is so strong, why don't you directly suppress that gentleman?"

Just now that he saw Jun Wancao's domineering move, the black soil worshiped it to the extreme.

At the same time, he also believes that Jun Wanjiao can definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Wanzai shook his head slightly and said, "First of all, that Jun Xiaoyao is a desolate ancient holy body plus a supreme bone, and his strength is not weak. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I had the advantage of age and realm, I might not have been able to deal with him. ”

"Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme Vault is also about to be opened, and if you have internal friction with you, it will affect my state, and I may even be reprimanded by the clan elders at that time. ”

I have to say that Jun Wanjiao has risen all the way from the bottom of the side system, and his brain is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is shrewd.

Before, he only took action to suppress Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, wanting to suppress Jun Xiaoyao's limelight a little.

It can be said that it is just right.

In this way, the effect has worked, and he will not be blamed by the clan elders, let alone affect his participation in the Vault Competition.

"It's still an adult's strategy, and my subordinates didn't think of this at all. The black soil couldn't help but be even more admired.

"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will endure it for the time being, and he will at least wait until the matter of the secret is over before he dares to attack me. ”

A sneer erupted at the corner of Jun Wanzai's mouth.

However, just as his voice fell.

Outside the attic where he was, there was a sudden shock and fluctuation.

"What's going on?"

At the moment when Jun Wanjiao was stunned, a seal fell from the sky, like a meteor falling down.

"It's the human king seal!"

Jun Wancao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged out.

The black soil was also pale, turning into a cloud of black smoke and swept out.

Rumble!

The sky is swinging!

The attic where Jun Wanjiao lived directly turned into nothingness, and a huge pit appeared in its place, and thick cracks spread around it.

Such a movement can be said to have attracted the attention of countless people around.

"What's going on, did someone do it?"

"It seems that something happened to the fifth sequence of the Jun family, oh my God, someone actually razed Jun Wancao's residence!?"

The entire Nantian City was in a sensation and boiling!

You know, it's the residence of the fifth order of the dignified family.

Not to mention razing to the ground, even if you pass by on weekdays, you have to be soft.

"You see, the ...... Could it be the Divine Son of the Jun Family!" a monk looked up and pointed sharply at the sky.

Above the sky, four figures stood on it.

Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Jianjian stood at the back.

And Jun Xiaoyao is at the forefront.

He held one hand behind his back, and with the other, he had just lifted the stamp.

Obviously, the seal of the king was sent by him.

"Jun ...... ...... Haruka!"

A cold drink sounded with hundreds of millions of thunderbolts spreading out.

There was a loud bang, and a figure with thunder light wrapped all over his body soared into the air, it was Jun Wancalam!

He stared at Jun Xiaoyao with a fixed gaze, as if there were two thunder pools tumbling in his eyes, and the thunder flickered endlessly.

He didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.

He also said just now that Jun Xiaoyao would never make a move on him until the vault was over.

As a result, the next moment, he was immediately slapped in the face.

Beside him, Hei Tu also revealed his figure, and his eyes were frightened, looking at Jun Yao.

He had only heard of the name of Jun Xiaoyao before, but he had never seen it.

This is the first time.

But I was absolutely impressed.

After all, their abodes were all turned into nothingness by Jun Yaoyao's blow.

"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by this?" Jun Wanqi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to move the Son of God?"

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, but he was domineering.

Jun Linglongfang's heart was beating nonstop.

Many of the concerned nuns around her were also excited, eager to take Jun Linglong's place.

"It's just a little punishment, and you don't really do anything to them, is the strength of the Divine Son only so little?" Jun Wanzai's tone was extremely cold.

"Well, you're right, my qi is really small, in that case......"

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and his gaze turned to the black soil.

The heart of the black soil was like falling into an ice cave in an instant, sinking to the bottom.

"You're the one who started the trouble first, a brainless follower like you, kill it. ”

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he raised his hand and reached out.

The majestic golden mana erupted like a volcano, intertwining and condensing into a golden rune hand.

Grabbing it with one hand, it seems that the five-finger mountain is falling, threatening people.

"No, how is that possible!" the black soil was terrified.

It was the first time he had faced Jun Xiaoyao, so he naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's might was so strong!

It's like you're facing a young emperor.

"That's enough, stop!"

Jun Wanjiao also raised his hand, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined, turning into a thunderous giant hand, wanting to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.

"This god son wants to kill someone, can you stop it?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

His other hand reached out, and a dragon qi erupted, turning into a golden dragon claw, colliding with Jun's Ten Thousand Tribulation moves.

It was the supernatural power he extracted from Long Haotian's Dragon Yuan, the Dragon Interceptor.

And here, Jun Xiaoyao continues to suppress the black soil.

Black Earth gritted his teeth and once again used the unique methods of the Black Cloud Clan, vaporizing into mist.

The big hand of the golden rune directly scattered the black mist, but it couldn't kill him.

"Hehe, what a zero sequence, it's just like that, even I can't kill it, how can I fight with adults!"

The black soil figure gathered again, his face was pale, and his heart palpitated, but he was relieved in his heart.

It seems that for a while, Jun Xiaoyao can't help him.

"Is it really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.

He raised his hand again, urging the Divine Elephant to suppress the Prison Spirit.

The pitch-black hell furnace was suppressed directly from the sky, like a furnace for refining gods and demons, bursting with endless suction.

"No, what is this!?" Black Earth was so frightened that the souls of the dead were rising, and hurriedly cast it again to turn into mist.

But all the black fog was instantly absorbed and refined by the hell furnace.

From it, the terrible screams of the black soil were heard.

After a few moments, the screaming stopped......

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