Chapter 611: Jun Yao's domineering, refining the Heavenly Stone Spirit

"Oh, the young Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit Island?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered with a calm face.

Whitsunday Island, Jun Xiaoyao has heard of it.

An immortal force made up entirely of the Holy Spirit.

This force is very peculiar, and its residence is not in any immortal realm, but lives on a wandering void Holy Spirit Island.

There are very few members of this immortal force, but each of them is an invincible existence of the same level, shaking the ancient shimmering gold.

Otherwise, the Holy Spirit Race is a naturally raised existence that is favored by God.

Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao's view, that's it.

Other immortal forces may be afraid of Holy Spirit Island.

But you are not afraid.

No matter how strong the Whitsunday Island is, its members are scarce, and although it is famous, it cannot become a climate at all.

It's like the Jun family, not only there are many strong people, but also a large number.

The ancestor-level figures alone went from the first row to the eighteenth.

And this is not counting the background of the hidden veins of the Jun family.

In short, Whitsunday Island is strong, but it is not yet qualified to let you be jealous.

On the side, the Heavenly Maiden Kite secretly glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

She was also a little worried, afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would be jealous of the young Holy Spirit Mo Jinyu, which would affect the alliance with her.

However, what relieved the Heavenly Maiden Kite was that Jun Xiaoyao's face was as usual, and there was no change at all because of Holy Spirit Island and Mo Jinyu.

"Holy Spirit Island Mo Jinyu, his body is ......" Jun Xiaoyao spoke.

"Hui Gongzi, that Mo Jinyu's body is a nine-trick stone spirit, born with nine tricks, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the splendor of the sun and the moon, and his strength is really not weak. ”

Lu Renjia is a know-it-all, and he understands this kind of news.

Although he also wanted to belittle that Mo Jinyu, he really couldn't find an entry point.

This young Holy Spirit is indeed very strong.

It is recognized that it is an unprovoked existence on the taboo list.

Hearing Lu Renjia's words, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up with a proud smile, and he was honored.

He believed that even if he was the son of the Jun family, he would be jealous of his master.

After hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Nine Aperture Stone Spirit, very good, my Mother Qi Ding, I have refined a Gengjin Stone Spirit before, and if I devour another Nine Aperture Stone Spirit after that, it will not be bad." ”

As soon as this comes out? Don't say that everyone in the audience was stunned.

Is that the Elder Wang, the sage of the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance, who presided over the fair? is also an old face sluggish, a little stunned.

That young Holy Spirit Mo Jinyu was a Heavenly Pride of the Great Perfection level of the Sage.

Even if it's him, the saint king? Against Mo Jinyu? The outcome is still unknown.

Jun Xiaoyao actually wants to refine the Nine Aperture Stone Spirit? It's just an eye-popping eye-catcher.

The word madness is vividly interpreted by Jun Yao.

What did the young man say? His face turned red, and his breath couldn't help but explode? said angrily: "The god son of the Jun family, you actually speak wildly, such nonsense!"

This young man's aura burst out, and it turned out to be a saint realm, with a complete coercion that penetrated the sky.

"Shhh...... Not to mention Mo Jinyu, even his follower is extremely powerful, and his body seems to be a Heavenly Stone Spirit ......"

After Tianjiao felt this breath? Teeth chattered.

This young man is also a living creature of Whitsunday Island? The main body is the Heavenly Stone Spirit.

Plus he stays by Mo Jinyu's side every day? When Mo Jinyu absorbs the essence of heaven and earth? He was also able to share some of the essence.

So its strength? Not weaker than some giants.

"Presumptuous, you dare to scold your son!" Lu Renjia also snorted.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, but the smile was a little cold.

"Is the Heavenly Stone Spirit, although it is not as good as the Nine Aperture Stone Spirit? But it's not bad to use it to refine my ding. ”

When the heavenly stone spirit heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, and his face changed: "What, do you dare to ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao directly raised his hand and sacrificed the mother qi of all things.

The three-legged and two-eared mother of all things is as thick as the sun and the moon, and the mother of all things in its tripod rolls, and every wisp can collapse the void.

In the entire treasure gate, all Tianjiao did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao would make a move.

You know, this is the trade fair of the Ten Thousand Ethnic Business Alliance.

There must be rules.

No one is allowed to shoot at will, let alone kill someone.

Jun Xiaoyao had no scruples, and directly suppressed the heavenly stone spirit with the motherly qi of all things.

After feeling the god-like coercion, Tongtian Shi Ling realized what a terrifying character he was provoking.

He had experienced Mo Jinyu's coercion, the breath of the innate Holy Spirit, which was supreme.

And right now, Jun's carefree aura is even more transcendent, like the supreme immortal king who is in charge of the life and death of all spirits!

"No!"

This Heavenly Stone Spirit can't even resist.

Even if he is a giant Tianjiao, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he is not much bigger than an ant.

"The god of the Jun family, please stop!" Hu Qingqing's face also changed.

She knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, but she didn't know that he was so strong.

If you don't agree with each other, you will make a move, and you want to refine people.

After feeling the breath of Jun's carefree, Hu Qingqing didn't dare to meddle in it at all.

She turned to Elder Wang, the sage of the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance, and said, "Elder, please take action, this is the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance, and it shouldn't be allowed to kill people, right?"

That Saint Elder Wang also had a look of embarrassment.

Just as he was about to say something.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him lightly with a cold gaze.

This Saint Elder Wang's heart was shocked, and he was sweating coldly behind his back.

It is unimaginable that he was a saint king, but he was shocked by a junior saint.

Thinking of Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying background, even the Ten Thousand Clans Business Alliance can't afford it.

However, Whitsunday Island is also an unprovoked force.

Elder Wang, the saint of the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance, was anxious and miserable.

Their small temple really can't accommodate the big Buddha of Jun Xiaoyao!

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the Mother Qi of All Things, it was the roar and screaming of the Heavenly Stone Spirit.

With his strength, it is naturally impossible to escape from the Ding.

But in a moment, Dingnai was gone.

All the Tianjiao in the audience felt that the cold sweat behind them soaked their clothes.

"Is this the domineering of the Divine Son of the Jun Family, it is really better to see it than to hear it......"

"Yes, the creatures of Whitsunday Island, kill when they say they say, and they don't care about ...... at all."

"Nonsense, in terms of identity, in the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, there are only a handful of people who can compare with the Divine Son of the Jun Family, and the Holy Spirit Island is very strong, but it is not enough to make the Divine Son of the Jun Family retreat. ”

Jun Xiaoyao undoubtedly proved his domineering with his actions again.

There are exceptions to the sky, and there is no life against him!

atmosphere, solidified to freezing point.

It was Lei Zhen, the young sect master of the Zhenlei Sect, and the little young master of the Tianbao Sect, Qian Duocai, and other Tianjiao, who looked at Jun Xiaoyao's gaze with deep jealousy.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes turned to Hu Qingqing lightly.

Hu Qingqing's plump delicate body trembled, her legs were weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth brought a flat smile.

"I'm sorry, guys, there was a little accident, so let's move on to the fair. ”

Jun Xiaoyao's voice was flat and warm, as if nothing had happened.