Chapter 240: Destroying the Divine Mountain with One Sword, the hero of the Terran Race in Vientiane Continent, the next goal

This sword light has amazed the years and is indescribable.

Everything seems to have been annihilated in this sword.

Golden-winged saber-toothed tigers, white jade dragon elephants and other sacred mountain forbidden ancestors, beast pupils widened silently, full of extreme horror and ...... Despair!

They didn't expect that what they were about to face was such a terrifying move!

This trick is too desperate.

First of all, the Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger, all its means of attack, in the killing of the years, have turned into nothingness.

Not only that, but its physical body is also annihilated in the void in the sword of time, little by little, inch by inch.

It seems that in an instant, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger has gone through the ages, and its body has turned into ashes.

The white jade dragon elephant, who saw this scene with his own eyes, let out a frightened roar, trying to break free and dodge, but it was too late.

Its body, which is as thick as a hill, is also annihilated inch by inch and turned into flying ashes.

"No, I hate it!" the white jade dragon elephant let out a hoarse and unwilling roar.

It is the lord of the ancient sacred mountain in the nether realm, and it is powerful and blessed, covering the continent.

Not to mention death, even the last time I was injured is a long memory.

But now, looking at the white-clothed and dustless boy in front of him, the white jade dragon seemed desperate and unwilling.

It would never have imagined that it would fall into the hands of this young junior.

After the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger and the white jade dragon elephant, the rest of the forbidden creatures of the sacred mountain were also wiped out one by one.

Not only that, but the Divine Mountains, the Heavenly Tiger Divine Mountain, the White Jade Divine Mountain, the Flame Divine Mountain, etc., were all turned into dust in this sword light!

There were no earth-shattering collisions.

There was no explosion that shook the Eight Desolations.

Yes, it's just the silent annihilation of the sacred mountains.

There are also those creatures of the sacred mountain that have been silently annihilated.

They are like weathered rocks, blown away by the wind.

After a sword.

The majestic and undulating primeval sacred mountain has completely ceased to exist.

As far as the eye can see, Mount Taikoto has become a sunken basin.

All the primeval sacred mountains, all the primeval creatures, are in this sword, and they are wiped out!

One sword, destroy the god mountain!

The Terran monks who rushed to the surrounding area froze in place one by one, as if their souls had been lost, and their eyes were glazed.

"It's gone...... The Ancient Divine Mountain, completely gone?" a Terran monk muttered in distraction, as if in a dream.

"It's really gone, the Ancient Divine Mountain, this mountain that is pressing on the backs of our Terran monks, is finally gone!"

After a brief dead silence, the earth-shattering cheers of the Terran monks rang out.

Their faces were so excited that they ran with joy.

The primeval sacred mountain is like a sword hanging over the head of a human monk.

And today, this sword was completely shattered by Jun Yao!

Not only these human cultivators, but also Rao is Dongxuan Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and the two Dao Protector Saints of the Jiang family were also a little dull-faced.

This...... It's too fierce, isn't it?

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed.

He severed his connection to the Fallen Eucharist.

"It seems that in the future, it will be difficult to connect with the fallen Eucharist. Jun Xiaoyao sighed in his heart.

Just now, he has already had a perfect resonance with the Fallen Holy Body, which is close to 100%, so he can fully exert the power of the Fallen Holy Body.

However, in the future, he should no longer have the opportunity to control the Fallen Eucharist.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't feel any pity.

The Fallen Eucharist was only his instrument.

Although it is easy to use, if it is used for a long time, it will also create dependency, which is not a good thing.

What Jun Xiaoyao believes in most is his own strength.

He put away both the Fallen Eucharist and the Sword of the Emperor of Time.

Looking at the primeval sacred mountain that turned into a basin in front of him, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This dismount should be enough. 5200

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that although the Nether Ancient Divine Mountain was also a pawn for the Ancient Imperial Family.

But it is a very valuable chess piece, not a chess piece that can be discarded at will like the ancient demon clan and the ancient demon clan.

If the primeval sacred mountain is destroyed, the primeval royal family will also be very painful and lose face.

This is the price that the primeval royal family has to pay for provoking the Jun family.

"Hey, it's a pity that there are so many ingredients......" Jiang Luoli puffed out her cheeks.

Golden-winged saber-toothed tigers, white jade dragon elephants, etc., are all excellent ingredients.

"Isn't there one left?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the corpse of the Flame Saint.

After the death of the Flame Saint, he revealed his true form, which was a flamingo covered in crimson.

"Let me bake it!" Jiang Luoli cheered, her little face happy, sharpening her knife towards the flamingo.

This is a saint-level creature, and the flesh and blood essence is very rich, comparable to the flesh and blood medicine.

Some of the Terran monks were dumbfounded.

What kind of fierce people are this, the forbidden creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain at the top of the Nether Realm have been reduced to food.

But they were also very grateful and came forward to thank them.

"Thank you Son of God for solving a big problem for our Vientiane Continent Terran monks. ”

"Yes, this group of primeval divine mountain creatures wantonly slaughtered our human race, and today it is finally evil and evil is rewarded. ”

These Terran monks thanked them very sincerely, and Jun Xiaoyao's move was simply a great good thing for the Terran monks of the Vientiane Continent.

"It's just a gesture, don't be grateful, in the future, the Vientiane Continent will be ruled by the ancient gods, and they will not oppress the forces of the human race at will. Jun Yaoyao said.

"Yes, the Son of God is the hero of our Terran Race in Vientiane Continent!" said a Terran monk excitedly.

Jun is noncommittal.

He didn't want to be a hero, he just collected a debt.

However, these Terran monks will obviously spread the news.

Not only that, but he will also write books and biographies.

The destruction of the Ancient Divine Mountain will become a legend and spread forever in the Vientiane Continent!

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"Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is roasted, come and eat it, otherwise I will eat it up!" Jiang Luoli beckoned Jun Xiaoyao and said.

The flamingo has been roasted, the meat is tender and squeaky and oily.

The rich essence of life is pervasive, the aroma is overflowing, and taking a bite is comparable to holy medicine.

This is the flesh and blood of a saint and a strong man, and its value is amazing.

And at this moment, Jiang Luoli is already eating with a small mouth and oil, and her beautiful face has become a little flower cat.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and walked away.

It's not bad to relax after the big war.

"Oh, Brother Xiaoyao, this biggest chicken leg, no, it's a bird leg, for you!" Jiang Luoli handed over the flamingo leg.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, and was just about to take it, when he suddenly saw that the fullest part of the bird's leg was missing, and there was a row of fine and neat small tooth marks.

"This ......" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned.

"Eh, hehe, people are helping Brother Xiaoyao taste whether it is roasted or not, and definitely not to eat the fattest place. Jiang Luoli smiled with a red face, and her little head shook like a rattle.

Jun was speechless.

Then he beckoned Yi Yu, Yan Qingying and others to eat together.

As for Dongxuan Ancestor and the others, they were already saints, and eating this would not have much effect on them.

"Brother Xiaoyao, how long are you going to stay in this nether realm?" Jiang Luoli asked while eating barbecue.

She was always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would return to the fairy realm soon, and the two would not stay together for long.

"There are still the most important things that have not been done. Jun Yaoyao said.

Now his goals, such as solving the Ten Great Sins and finding Jun Wancao's sister, have all been completed.

But there are other important things.

One of the Nine Heavenly Books, the second volume of the Body Book, the Ten Realms Rift, the Altar of the Heroic Spirit, and other World Origins.

Jun Xiaoyao had a faint premonition that the sons of the other continents had already fought with each other and began to devour each other's chances and luck.

It's like raising Gu, and a worm king will definitely come out in the end.

That is, the king of the heavens!