"You are free, let it be dead. Wang Teng urged the mutilated Emperor Soldier Ancient Talisman.

This ancient talisman is not only a protective effect, but it is also amazingly powerful when it is activated.

Even if it's only half, it's enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor released by Long Aotian were also aimed at Jun Xiaoyao.

The ancient weapon of Jun Yao's talisman was entangled by Wang Teng and Long Aotian's talisman ancient weapon, and he couldn't make room for it.

In such a situation, Jun Xiaoyao seems to have no power to return to the sky.

"Today, witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes burst with light.

"You're finally going to die. Long Aotian was patiently excited.

Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his inner demon.

If Jun is free and does not die, it will be absolutely difficult for Long Aotian to preach.

In other words, you are free and immortal, in this great world, no one can preach before him!

Feeling the terrifying power of the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor and the Broken Emperor's soldiers, Jun Yao's face was calm.

Just when he was about to play a hole card resistance.

Inside his spatial artifact, something began to tremble.

"Is it the talisman left by my father?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

When he left the burial ground of the ancient past, Li Xin had given him a jade talisman, which was left by Jun Wuregret.

Jun Xiaoyao has always been stored in the space magic weapon.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao is in danger, this talisman has begun to tremble.

With a bang, the talisman was directly swept out of the space magic weapon, suspended in the void.

Then, the vast light surged out like a tide.

In the light that was bright enough to pierce people's eyes, a figure could be faintly seen, with a terrifying aura that suppressed the sky and dominated the universe!

"It's Father. "Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are deep.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had never seen Jun Wuregret, it did not prevent him from perceiving that familiar bloodline breath.

His father, the white-clothed god Wang Jun has no regrets, a legendary existence.

"You ......"

Even the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor had huge fluctuations when they felt this terrifying power that overwhelmed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

With the cultivation of the Great Heavenly Venerable before his death, in front of this figure, there was an illusion of being as humble as an ant.

"How could it be, how could Jun Xiaoyao still have the means?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded.

Jun Xiaoyao not only has ancient weapons to protect himself, but now he even has this means.

On the other hand, Wang Teng's brain was also a little dazed, and Jun's means of being free were endless.

The vague figure that appeared in the vast light didn't say a word, but just reached out a palm and suppressed the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor.

The remnant thoughts of the Evil Dragon Emperor also erupted into extreme fluctuations, the void was distorted, and a black evil dragon roared in the sky.

However, in front of that vague figure, the black evil dragon, like a little chicken, was single-handedly suppressed.

Even with the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor, they were all suppressed.

"No, it can't be, who are you?" the Evil Dragon Emperor thought of it, and finally let out an unwilling roar, which was completely annihilated.

Then, the blurred figure, with a flick of his fingers, the mutilated ancient talisman that Wang Teng was controlling was also directly collapsed, out of Wang Teng's control.

Wang Teng also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bones all over his body were directly shattered!

At this point, the blurred figure stopped.

Then, he slowly turned around, and in the endless light, as if he had a loving gaze, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Father......" Jun muttered freely.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't have much feeling for this father who has never met.

He didn't know where Jun Wuregret had gone or what he was doing.

Before, the Eighteen Ancestors and others just said that when he was eighteen years old, they would tell him some truths.

In the end, the vague figure dissipated directly into the void.

The talisman fell back into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

The line of small characters engraved on the amulet, the gentleman has no regrets in his life, and he still shines.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the talisman and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.

Long Aotian's face turned pale, losing his blood, his five fingers clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still has a talisman.

"That's ...... The white-clothed god king has no regrets?" Long Aotian's face was difficult to see, and he was naturally the father who knew Jun Yao.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!

"It's a failure!" Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot.

This was the perfect opportunity to kill the king, so I missed it.

"Now that you have fattened up, let me harvest it in peace. Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to say anything.

He slammed a six-way reincarnation punch towards Long Aotian.

Long Aotian's expression turned pale, and his body retreated extremely quickly.

The remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor are his last hole card to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, except for this, no other means can threaten Jun Xiaoyao.

"I knew earlier, it was better not to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.

He is obsessed with killing Jun Yao.

As a result, this obsession ended up harming himself.

But there is no regret in the world for taking medicine, no matter how hard Long Aotian struggles, he will not escape death.

He tried his best to urge the last resort, and the power of space exploded, and his body shuttled quickly, trying to escape.

"Sure enough, you got the empty book, one of the Nine Heavenly Books. ”

Seeing Long Aotian's state, Jun Yao was stunned.

Obviously, this is an empty book specializing in the art of space.

The light behind Jun Xiaoyao surged, manifesting the wings of freedom.

The Wings of Freedom shook, and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed at Long Aotian's head with a sword.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao's finger penetrated Long Aotian's head, and together with the Yuan Shen, it was twisted into powder.

The first generation of the ancestral dragon's nest taboo, Long Aotian, who had the luck of heaven and earth, completely died!

Immediately, Jun turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.

Wang Teng's bones have been shattered, and his face finally has no previous indifference.

Instead, there is fear!

Fear of death!

And this time, the broken ancient talisman could no longer protect his primordial spirit.

"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me, if you kill me, my Wang family will definitely not stop in the future, set off an immortal war, and the entire immortal realm will be turbulent!" Wang Teng said in a trembling voice.

"Why don't you say this nonsense before you die, can't you be at ease, shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He also pointed to Wang Teng's eyebrows.

Poof!

Blood and brains flew together.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao kept an eye on it and completely shattered Wang Teng's Yuanshen.

The young emperor of the Northland royal family, Wang Teng, who has been lucky since childhood, has fallen!

At the same time that the two men fell.

Outside, next to the Immortal Ancient Mirror, the elders of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and Wang Yuanba of the Northern Land Wang Family, all over their bodies couldn't help but riot, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil!

"Aotian!"

The elder of Long Aotian's vein looked up to the sky and roared.

"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged, and he couldn't help but let out an angry shout.

The life cards of Long Aotian and Wang Teng were all shattered.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned at first, and then as if they had thought of something, their pupils were shocked.

"No, those two, are they both dead?"

"It's going to be a change......