Next to the Immortal Gu Mirror, the elders of many forces were surprised, and there was shock hidden in their eyes.

When a discerning person sees this scene, he understands what is happening.

That is, Long Aotian and Wang Teng have fallen.

These two people, one is the young emperor of the Wang family, and the other is the first generation of the ancestral dragon nest.

Looking at the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, they are all famous existences, but now, all of them have fallen.

"The battle of the great world, the heavenly arrogance and blood, is this immortal Gu the starting point of the struggle for hegemony?"

"You ......" Wang Yuanba's gaze couldn't help but cast on the Jun family.

Wang Teng fell, and the first possibility he thought of was that he was killed by Jun Yao.

"What are you looking at?" Jun Zhantian blew his beard and glared, not at all.

Although the Northland Wang family is also a desolate ancient family, the Jun family, as one of the three desolate ancient royal families, is not afraid at all.

"The head of the family, put your anger to rest for the time being, Wang Teng may not have been killed by that gentleman at ease...... some of the elders of the Wang family hurriedly admonished.

Although they are also very hostile to the Jun family, it is obviously not appropriate to clash with the Jun family in public now.

Even if there is a conflict, the Wang family will not take advantage of it in the slightest.

On the side of the ancestral dragon's nest, the clan elders of Long Aotian's lineage were all red-eyed.

Although Long Aotian may also have fallen because of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But they always feel that they can't get rid of Jun Yaoyao.

All in all, the fall of these two Tianjiao caused an uproar, and many forces present were talking about it.

"Could it really be that the god son of the Jun family killed him?"

"This is not necessarily, it may also be a killing machine in the Bronze Immortal Palace. ”

"Yes, in the Bronze Immortal Palace, even the Holy Lord Supreme has to shed blood, let alone the younger generation of Tianjiao. ”

"Then you say, will the son of the Jun family follow in his footsteps?"

"This is possible, although the Divine Son of the Jun family is invincible, it is limited to the younger generation, and in the face of the weirdness of the Bronze Immortal Palace, it is still not enough. ”

A lot of people are talking about it.

After the fall of Long Aotian and Wang Teng, they all thought that the situation of Jun Yao was probably not good.

And at this moment, in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao also expected that the outside world would cause an uproar.

But he didn't care at all, these two killed and killed.

The Northland Wang family and the Ancestral Dragon Nest didn't have the courage to deal with him openly.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao began to pack up the loot.

After all, it's a plump leek.

Jun Xiaoyao first picked up the evil dragon ring and looked at it for a while.

There seems to be some inheritance resources of the Evil Dragon Emperor in it.

The Evil Dragon Emperor is the supreme powerhouse of the Exotic Fallen Dragon Clan, and he must have entered it because of the legend of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

In the end, it fell, leaving a trace of residual thoughts, attached to the evil dragon ring, and was finally obtained by Long Aotian.

The inheritance of the Evil Dragon Emperor, Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in the slightest, but he still put it into the space magic weapon.

On Long Aotian's body, the only thing that interested Jun Xiaoyao the most was the Nine Heavenly Books.

After some searching, he also found a dark gold scroll.

"Sure enough, it's an empty book that is one of the Nine Great Heavenly Books, but why is it only half of it?" Jun looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly.

He wasn't too disappointed, after all, half an empty book was also a great gain.

Jun Xiaoyao thought in his heart, if he could collect all the Nine Heavenly Books, would he be able to reproduce an immortal path?

"Throughout the ages, there have been almost no people who have collected the Nine Great Heavenly Books, if the Nine Great Heavenly Books are united, what will happen?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little curious.

He doesn't have a collecting fetish, but the Nine Heavenly Books, obviously the more the better.

Now in the Bronze Immortal Palace, it is not the time to attain enlightenment, so Jun Xiaoyao also put away half of the empty book.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao once again urged the Heaven and Earth Oven to refine the blood of the Emperor Dragon in Long Aotian's body.

It can be said that this time, Jun Xiaoyao even dug out the leek roots, without any waste.

Long Aotian's value has almost been squeezed dry.

As for the inheritance of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in the slightest.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao once again scavenged Wang Teng's treasure.

Wang Teng has been lucky since he was a child, and he has obtained countless treasures of various opportunities.

But Jun Xiaoyao has nothing to look up to, after all, his treatment since he was a child is also the top, and all kinds of treasures have been used.

On Wang Teng's body, the only thing that attracted Jun Yao's attention was the broken Emperor Soldier Ancient Talisman.

"Could this be the imperial soldier of a certain Ancient Emperor?" Jun Yao picked up the broken ancient talisman and looked at it.

This ancient talisman is only half, exuding a simple meaning, and the ancient talisman is engraved with the word "tongue" in the center.

"No, that's supposed to be half a word, is it...... Chaos?" Jun thought freely.

Which ancient emperor was named chaos?

Jun Xiaoyao thought about it, and he didn't have too many thoughts.

He played with it a little bit, and understood a little bit of the mystery of the broken ancient talisman.

"Fang Cai is this broken ancient talisman that protects Wang Teng's cracked primordial god, and it is a good guardian of the emperor. ”

"If you get the complete ancient talisman, maybe even the primordial spirit can be restored after being chopped into powder. Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

A complete ancient talisman is equivalent to an extra life, which can be called a priceless treasure.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the ancient talisman, and after tidying up it a little, he waved his hand, and the ancient emperor of Tuoshe surged, burning the bodies of Wang Teng and Long Aotian into ashes.

As for the ancient artifacts they sacrificed, they lost their sense of qi and blood, and Jun Xiaoyao couldn't control it, so he simply gave up.

"After solving these two ants, you can explore with peace of mind. "Jun Xiaoyao is also starting again.

In the temple, everywhere they passed, there were still corpses everywhere.

In Jun Xiaoyao's ears, the little girl's crisp laughter was heard again.

Jun Xiaoyao followed the laughter deeply, and finally in the depths of the Bronze Immortal Palace, a bronze portal appeared again.

And this bronze portal, tightly fitted, is incomparably ancient.

Even if Jun Yao urged the ancient artifact, he would not be able to break it.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao noticed that in the center of this bronze portal, there was a circular groove.

"Yes...... Bronze compass?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a gleam.

He took out the bronze compass and pressed it directly against the groove.

Suddenly, the dusty bronze portal finally slowly opened.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around, and in front of him was a large hall filled with dust, which was extremely empty.

Opposite him, there are bronze steps, and above the steps, there is a bronze platform.

There is a wooden case on it.

A grimace mask covered in dust sits silently on the wooden table.

And on the wall next to the wooden table, there is a yellowed picture scroll.

On the scroll, there is a blurred figure, and the face of the man in the painting is handsome and dusty, warm as the sun, like a gentleman.

"That's ......," Jun Xiaoyao's eyes shook slightly.

Could it be that the Bronze Immortal Hall is also related to the ghost-faced woman?

At this moment, a roaring sound came from above the entire hall.

There was a large area, thick as a mountain, like a dense cloud of gas, pressed down, and every wisp of breath was dark yellow, which could crush the mountain.

"It's ...... The mother of all things?" Jun Xiaoyao said in surprise.