This piece of heaven and earth fell into dead silence.

Looking at the black soil that had been killed in those two moves, all the monks around the entire Nantian City secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Black Earth, as the Tianjiao of the Black Cloud Clan, is not only not weak, but very strong.

Its strength is even comparable to that of some great sect pride, and the Taoist is arrogant.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to become a follower of the Emperor of the Tribulations.

And now, Jun turned his hands freely, and without much effort, he killed a Tianjiao.

This made those monks who saw Jun Yaoyao make a move for the first time, and there was a shock in their eyes.

The god son of the Jun family, the zero sequence, lives up to its name!

"Jun Yao!"

There was a roar that exploded like thunder on the ground.

It was Jun Wanjiao, angry and angry, and three feet of thunder burst out of his eyes, showing his heart, angry to the extreme.

If your own followers are killed in front of you, this is a naked slap in the face.

And it's the kind that leaves no room for error.

Rumble!

Jun Wanqi didn't say anything more, he couldn't bear it anymore.

What will be the consequences, and then I will talk about it, the current Jun Wancao, I just want to suppress Jun Yao.

He slapped out with one hand, and the terrifying thunder poured out, turning into ten thousand thunderbolts, and the fluctuations were so powerful that they were terrifying.

This is a powerful thunder martial arts supernatural power, the Eight Desolations Thunder Palm.

The thunder tribulation battle body that blessed Jun Wancalamity, slapped out with one palm, and any Tianjiao of the Divine Bridge Realm would either be killed or injured.

"Miko be careful!"

Jun Jianjian couldn't help but reminded loudly.

Although he knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, Jun Wanjiao was not weak.

Before, he and Jun Linglong were both unstoppable moves.

However, as soon as Jun Zhanjian's words came out, he choked, and his pupils slowly widened.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fists with five fingers, and a fluttering punch blasted out, without the slightest fireworks, but it seemed to burst out with the sound of a dragon's groan!

A real dragon phantom, wrapped around his fist, burst out!

It is the magic power of the ancestral dragon's nest, the Dragon Fist.

At the same time, in his body, 70,000 giant elephant particles were blessed with 700 million catties of divine power, pouring out with this punch!

The double power is superimposed, and that fluctuation seems to be about to push the sky 100,000 miles!

Thundered!

The terrifying ripples of mana spread, like a small nuclear bomb exploding, and the entire Nantian City seemed to tremble.

In the midst of everyone's attention, a figure flew upside down from the core of the collision like a broken kite, and blood splattered in the sky!

It's a catastrophe!

He flew upside down, his arms twisted in a strange manner, and his bones were obviously broken.

His face was pale, and his eyes looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an unprecedented shock!

There are many things that you can't experience at all if you just watch from the sidelines!

Jun Wanqi has finally realized the despair of Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian at the beginning.

It seems that the face is not a person at all.

It's a young emperor!

"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength ......" Jun Wanjiao stopped his backward figure, his pupils trembling slightly.

Not only him, but the entire people of Nantian City were stunned.

Jun Zhan's sword is full of dumbfounded!

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid of the king's calamity, but he didn't expect it to be such a crushing situation.

"Lord Shenzi, you are really invincible...... Jun Xuehuang sighed.

"Childe ......" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes are full of admiration and admiration.

This is her master, and she should be invincible in this world!

"I don't believe it, come again!"

No matter how good the Jun Wan Tribulation is, after all, he also rose from the bottom, and his heart is still more resolute than Ye Xingyun and his ilk.

There's obviously no way he's just throwing in the towel.

Jun Wan's body was entwined, and his bone-shattered arm made a crackling sound, and then his arm was directly recovered.

"It is worthy of the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body, it is rumored that this kind of physique, with the Heavenly Tribulation Quenching Body, the physical body is incredibly strong!"

Seeing Jun Wancao's restored arm, many monks' eyes flashed.

The Thunder Tribulation Battle Body, ranked in the top three hundred among the three thousand physiques, has its own extraordinary.

"What if the body is strong, it hasn't been shattered by the punch of the Jun family's gods, it can only be said that compared to the body of the Ancient Holy Body, the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body is scum!"

Many of the friars pursed their lips in disdain.

At this moment, they have already become Jun Xiaoyao's brainless fans.

Just ask the young Tianjiao who is comparable in appearance and strength, how many are there in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain?

At this moment, Jun Wanjiao stepped on the heavenly dome, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

He looked at Jun Yaoyao's gaze, and there was no trace of contempt.

"I cultivate the Supreme Law, and I have a thunder tribulation battle body, so I should punish the heavens and control the ten thousand thunder tribulations!"

"Eight thunders forbidden, Desolate Thunder God!"

Jun Wan Tribulation looked up to the sky and roared, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts burst out, intertwining in the void.

The black clouds are rolling, as if a thunder god has manifested, and this scene is shocking.

"Punish for heaven, ridiculous!" Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat.

"Heaven has to bow down in front of the Son of God, let alone you!"

Jun Xiaoyao's black hair fluttered, and he spoke coldly, domineering and boundless.

He urged the golden spiritual sea of the Ancient Holy Body, and the majestic mana surged out, faintly condensing into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the eternal time and space.

The god elephant suppressed the prison and urged it to the extreme.

At the same time, his left hand evolved the weapon technique, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and ten thousand kinds of divine weapons condensed from the void, with a killing sound that shattered the heavens and the earth.

And in his right hand, with dragon qi, he manifested a lifelike shadow of a true dragon, which was the ancestral dragon nest supernatural power he extracted from the dragon yuan, the true dragon trapped in the sky.

The two types came out together, and the true dragon phantom burst into the sky, crashing into the thunder and lightning god in the black cloud, and the two collided, and the sky and the earth cracked!

Ten thousand kinds of divine weapons are the impact on the king.

"How could it be ......?"

Before Jun Wanzheng could react, he was hit.

Even if he defended with all his might, he was hit violently, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his bones were broken and tendons were broken.

Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the wings of the devil, and the void was extremely fast, and it fell into the sky above Jun Wanyun in an instant, blessed with divine power, and fell with one foot, just like the god king landed.

Rumble!

A scalp-tingling sound was heard.

With this kick, he stepped directly on Jun Wanjiao's chest.

The two of them were like meteors falling.

There was a roar and a bang.

Jun Wanzai's body slammed into the ground, and Jun Yaoyao's feet were still on Jun Wanzai's chest, with one hand behind him.

The clothes are fluttering, and they are not stained with dust.

This contrast is so great that it makes people feel unreal.

The fifth sequence of the Jun family was trampled under Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, unable to move.

Is it a weak calamity?

Absolutely not, the power of Fang Caijun is in everyone's eyes.

Then there is only one result left.

It's just that Jun Xiaoyao is too strong.

And many people can see that Jun Xiaoyao did not use all his strength at all.

He didn't even use the Supreme Bone and the Eucharistic vision.

"Jun Xiaoyao, let go of your feet!" Jun Wanqiu's face turned into pig liver, and he shouted angrily, unable to keep calm.

Rumble!

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but he fell heavily with his foot again, causing blood to gush from Jun Wanyao's mouth and shatter his sternum.

"Isn't it good to be honest about your fifth sequence, but it's so unsightly. Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"I'm not defeated yet, as long as I give me time,......" Jun Wanzheng looked hideous, unwilling to roar.

"I'm not interested in defeating my opponents, even if you give you 100,000 years, you can only look at my back in vain until you can't see ...... from afar."

Jun Yaoyao's words are simply murderous.

Jun Wanjiao's face turned red and blue, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart again, and he was directly so angry that his Dao heart was about to collapse!

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