Chapter 39: Barbecue Dragon Supreme, Refine Dragon Yuan, Hell Furnace
Heaven and earth are silent, and everyone is silent!
The forces that came to participate in the 10th birthday banquet of Jun Xiaoyao were hundreds and thousands.
And at this moment, the people of these forces have all witnessed the fall of a quasi-supreme in the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Moreover, this fallen is not a quasi-supreme who has relied on an unknown name, but an existence that has been able to compete with the supreme supreme supreme of the human race.
But it was such a powerful existence, and it was destroyed by the three swords of the eighteen ancestors of the Jun family.
What is this concept?
A quasi-supreme can be regarded as the foundation of the immortal Dao system.
Even alone, you can create a top-level Dao system.
But it is such an existence, like slaughtering a dog, being killed by the three swords of the Eighteen Ancestors.
"The Eighteen Ancestors of the Jun Family, shouldn't they be ordinary supreme powerhouses?" a young Tianjiao swallowed deeply and said.
"It is rumored that the most mysterious place of the Jun family is the ancestral shrine, and no one knows how many old antiques are buried in it......"
Some old people who knew a little about the deeds of the Jun family said in a deep tone.
The Jun family has stood in the Immortal Domain for countless years, and it is extremely brilliant, and the background is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Just the ancestor buried in the ancestral hall, just one who walks out casually, and a stomp of his foot can make the fairy realm tremble.
Not to mention that there are rumors that the Jun family may still have an emperor.
"In ancient times, the last emperor was from the Jun family, the Emperor who abandoned the sky, the king abandoned the sky, a supreme being who abandoned the heavens......"
Some of the old people exchanged their heads and ears, and their words were full of awe.
It is not without reason that the Jun family can glorify the Immortal Realm for countless eras.
In the sky, there is a rain of blood drifting, as if all beings are singing sadly.
The fall of the quasi-supreme is enough to trigger the vision of heaven and earth.
"Xiaoyao, after the banquet, come to see me. "In the depths of the Jun family, the voice of the Eighteen Ancestors came.
"Yes. "Jun is free to volley.
To be honest, the methods of the Eighteen Ancestors also amazed Jun Yao.
Especially the Sword Technique of Killing Immortals, in the name of Killing Immortals, is extremely powerful, and Jun Xiaoyao is a little hot to watch.
This kind of top-level martial arts supernatural power can't be found even in the Jun Family Martial Pavilion.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered, and then met the Eighteen Ancestors, whether he should ask him for the inheritance of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique.
Right now, the people of the primeval royal family who came to the Jun family to provoke were almost wiped out.
From the Quasi-Supreme of the Dark Dragon, down to the Tianjiao of those primeval royal families.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot a ......" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the proud daughter of the Feather People who had collapsed on the ground and shivered.
She was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang before, but in the end, it was Long Haotian who made a move, allowing her to survive.
But now, seeing such a scene, this proud daughter of the Yuren clan was so heartbroken that she was even scared to pee, and her lower body was wet.
She also thought before that the divine son of the Jun family must not be Long Haotian's opponent.
As a result, now, the scene of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Long Haotian is replaying in her heart like a nightmare.
"Come with them, too. "Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are indifferent.
"No...... No, please spare your life, Yuzhu is willing to be a slave and a maid, and serve the Son of God for life!"
The proud daughter of the Feather People kept kowtowing and crying.
I have to say that some primeval royal families, or demon women, do have a charm that human women do not have.
For example, this feather bead has snow-white wings on its back, crystal skin, and beautiful appearance.
Even if you put it up for auction at auction, it can be sold for a sky-high price.
Jun Xiaoyao said in an indifferent tone: "When I am a slave girl, are you worthy?"
Even if the royal daughter of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom worships Yu'er, she is just his female slave.
What qualifications does a mere proud daughter of the Feather Clan have to be his slave?
Jun Xiaoyao slapped it with a palm.
"Don't!" Yuzhu screamed, completely unexpected, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he didn't even have the qualifications to be a slave.
Poof!
The last proud daughter of the primeval royal family also fell.
Looking at the merciless Jun Yao, some guests wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
The Jun family is a group of ruthless people......
However, the more ruthless was still to come, but seeing Jun Zhantian and several other clan elders, they directly carried the corpse of the Ghost Dragon Quasi-Supreme.
On the spot, it was refined with a fire and began to roast the black dragon meat.
Siye was stunned, and everyone was stunned and a little dumbfounded.
The corpse of the quasi-supreme of the ancestral dragon nest, take it for barbecue?
Although for the Terrans, as long as it is not in human form, it can be eaten.
But this is the flesh and blood of the quasi-supreme of the ancestral dragon nest, who dares to eat it?
Even in front of the people of these forces, they dare not move their chopsticks.
When the time comes, they will be hated by the ancestral dragon nest, and they will be bulldozed in minutes.
After all, they are not the Jun family, the Jiang family, and the Ye family, and they can't afford the wrath of the ancestral dragon's nest.
"Everyone, please feel free. Jun smiled lightly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with this.
"Wow, wow, you can eat dragon meat!" Jiang Luoli, the little girl, screamed excitedly.
Although she is the pearl of the Jiang family, it is impossible for her to eat dragon meat casually, let alone quasi-supreme level dragon meat.
And she has her back to the Jiang family, and she is not afraid of the revenge of the ancestral dragon nest.
Jun Xiaoyao will also eat, but before that, he still has one more thing to deal with.
He walked in front of Long Haotian's corpse, raised his hand, and the vast golden mana surged out, and began to refine the dragon yuan in Long Haotian's corpse.
Generally speaking, when the dragon element is completely refined, it is impossible to refine it.
But this Long Haotian has not completely digested Long Yuan, so he can still refine it.
A moment later, a golden dragon yuan was refined, and there seemed to be a mini dragon in it, roaring at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Just one dragon yuan, can you still stump this god son?" Jun Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up a cold arc.
He raised his hand and urged the Divine Elephant to suppress the prison again, this time with a different change.
A pitch-black furnace emerged from the top of its head, carrying a terrifying aura that refined all things in heaven and earth.
"What kind of means did the Divine Son of the Jun Family use?"
"How do I feel like my soul is going to be sucked into that furnace?"
A group of young Tianjiao trembled and were jealous.
During Jun Xiaoyao's year-long retreat, the Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Strength was refined again.
The strongest attack, with the Spear of the Immortal.
The strongest defense, guarded by the god of the underworld.
The strongest speed, with demonic wings.
Now, what Jun Xiaoyao is exhibiting is the fourth change of the Divine Elephant's Prison Strength.
The strongest refining, the Hell's Forge
The furnace of hell can refine all things.
Whether it is used against the enemy or refining heaven and earth treasures, it is very practical.
That dragon element, barely having the slightest power to resist, was absorbed into the hell furnace and began to be forcibly refined.
A dragon element is condensed by the life's flesh essence and rune supernatural powers of a dragon powerhouse.
Even if it was Long Haotian, it was only barely refined, and it was not completely fused.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao has easily refined it, without any sense of reluctance, and it is impossible to be blown up.
There is no energy yet that can burst the body of the Ancient Sacred Body.
And at the moment when Jun Yao refined Long Yuan, his aura also rose uncontrollably again.
Thundered!
The sky began to gather with clouds, and thunder rolled.
"Could it be...... Is the Divine Son of the Jun Family going to break through again?!"
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