The voice, incomparably cold and flat, was not too loud.

But it's very bizarre, and it rings in everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned at first, and then their brains immediately exploded!

In particular, some people who had heard this voice suddenly turned their eyes away, and their expressions were full of unprecedented horror.

It's coming, it's coming!

That man, he's coming!

In the distance, a fairy dragon with a slender posture and the majesty of the dragon clan came through the clouds.

Above the dragon's head, a slender young figure stood in the wind.

The breeze ruffled his long hair, and he had a handsome and incoherent countenance, with a look of godly indifference and coldness.

Like the heavens, overlooking all living ants!

He stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, the fairy mangs all over his body, and the mist surging, like the son of the immortal emperor and the descendant of the gods!

He came so quietly to ride the dragon in the wind, but it seemed to give people a feeling that the fairy god was in the world.

"Yes...... The god son of the Jun family, he's here!"

"How is it possible, I can't accurately perceive the cultivation aura of the Jun family's divine son?"

"Oh my God, how do I feel like I'm coming with an immortal?"

With Jun Xiaoyao appearing, the audience is boiling!

If you talk about this big war about the Jun family, there is still something missing.

That is naturally the core soul of the Jun family, the god of the Jun family, and Jun Yao.

Many people think that Jun Xiaoyao may not come.

But now, here he comes!

The arrival of Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly like detonating a bomb, which makes the Quartet noisy!

Many familiar people are even more excited to the point of being unable to help themselves.

"Easy ......" Seeing the familiar handsome figure, Jiang Shengyi's eyes trembled, and she realized that she would miss someone so much.

"Brother Xiaoyao......" Jiang Luoli's big eyes were also full of longing.

There are also Yan Qingying, Wu Mingyue, Su Ziqiong, Hua Xiqing, Bai Meier, these women who have more or less had a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao, and they are even more stupid, as if they are stupid.

In addition, there are even Ji Qingyi, who are not too closely related to Jun Xiaoyao, the little demon fairy, and Yan Rumeng, who are also stunned and a little incredulous.

"His breath, how do you feel ......" Ji Qingyi's clear eyes had a look of confusion.

"Is he the god son of the Jun family?" Ji Changkong frowned.

When Ji Qingyi told him before, he was still a little unimpressed.

But now that I see with my own eyes, this temperament, this momentum, there is indeed something.

"I'm not mistaken, the god son of the Jun family is stepping on, is it Princess Longji?"

", the cow is approved, I really use Princess Longji as a mount!"

In all directions, many Tianjiao saw the fairy dragon, and their eyes were stunned and they couldn't believe it.

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

If there is anyone present who hates Jun Yaoyao the most, it is naturally Long Aotian.

There was a look of extreme hatred and coldness in his golden dragon eyes.

Especially seeing that Princess Longji really became Jun Yao's mount, Long Aotian was even more angry.

He wanted to marry a woman who was in the main palace, but was used as a mount by Jun Xiaoyao.

This Nima is simply a naked humiliation and a slap in the face!

Not only did Long Aotian have killing intent towards Jun Xiaoyao, but Wang Teng was also the same.

"It's good that you don't show up, since you take the initiative to show up, then don't blame Emperor Ben. Wang Teng's eyes showed an extremely cold color.

Jun Xiaoyao not only thwarted his marriage with Jiang Shengyi, but also destroyed one of his spiritual bodies.

If he doesn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao with his own hands, where is his majesty?

On the other side, Jun Mulan and other sequences showed great surprise.

They knew that since Jun Xiaoyao was out of the customs, his strength would definitely have made great progress.

However, at this moment, Jun's free breath is unfathomable, and no one has probed his specific realm.

At this moment, a crow-like voice sounded.

"You are Jun Xiaoyao, who dares to provoke the people of my Demon God Palace, and you don't kneel down to apologize!"

The person who opened his mouth was none other than the ancient freak of the Demon God Palace, the descendant of the Demon Dao Supreme, Wu Shuo.

Jun Yaoyao's gaze turned to Wushuo lightly.

The cultivation in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm is indeed good.

If it's a pre-retreat retreat, it might take a lot of effort to deal with it.

But now......

Hehe......

"What's the matter, you're too scared to speak?" a sneer broke out at the corner of Wu Shuo's mouth.

On the other hand, Yan Rumeng, who had not intervened in the battle, for some reason, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, whose breath was unfathomable, and a strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say a word.

Directly and simply a single palm poked out, with countless patterns, intertwined in the void, turning into a giant palm of mana that covered the sky.

And with this palm poking out, Jun Xiaoyao's true realm cultivation also completely exploded.

Around him, endless patterns surrounded, and all kinds of mysterious and profound runes flickered in the void.

"This ...... This breath ...... And Jun Moxiao is the same as the prince of the god of the underworld......"

"I'm not mistaken, Dao God Realm?"

"The Divine Son of the Jun Family is cultivating in the Dao God Realm!?"

In all directions, countless people were stunned and petrified.

And feeling the power of this divine palm, Wu Shuo, who originally had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, also changed his face three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Dao God Realm, how is it possible!?"

Wu Shuo let out a scream, and at the same time directly dissolved into the main body.

A giant crow with dark red eyes and dark feathers appeared.

It's the Calamity Raven.

He directly activated the Calamity Crow's natal supernatural powers, and the terrifying magic sound turned into a world-destroying sound wave that spread out.

However......

Jun Yaoyao's mana palm pressed down, obliterating all sound waves.

Even with the Calamity Crow, he was directly pinched in his hand.

Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand towards the void, and then shook it suddenly!

The mana hands that are intertwined with the patterns are also suddenly closed!

Click!

Blood is spurring, bones are shattered, and crows are flying!

Wu Shuo's body and even the Yuan Shen were completely crushed!

The ancient freak of the Demon God Palace, Wushuo has fallen!

Dead!

Dead silence like never before!

Heaven and earth are as dead as extinction!

Everyone in the audience seemed to have their souls drained, as if only a shell was left!

What did they see, a powerful ancient freak in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm was pinched to death by Jun Xiaoyao!

Jun Xiaoyao even disdained to talk nonsense with Wu Shuo from beginning to end.

Brother Jun in society, people don't talk much!

"Pinch an ancient freak to death with one palm, tell me, I'm dreaming......"

"I also feel like I'm dreaming, how can this ......"

All the spectators are like in a dream.

This is an ancient freak with a strong bloodline and high above!

was so easily killed by Jun Xiaoyao in one move.

Yan Rumeng was stupid, his flawless face had lost all his blood.

She had thought about all kinds of situations, but she didn't think of the scene in front of her.

You are free, slaughtering ancient freaks, such as stepping on ants!

"I want to kill if I kill, I want to kill if I want to kill, I want to kill if I insult, I want to humiliate me, you ...... Are you ready to bear the wrath of this god son?" Jun stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.

Like a god, in charge of life and death!

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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