Chapter 486 Killing, the horror of the Dragon Race Tianjiao, the ancient immortals...
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Jun Xiaoyao wins snow in white, with fluttering robes, standing in the void against the wind.
Dao lines all over his body surged, and a thousand zhang ray of light emerged, really like the son of the fairy emperor, the descendant of the gods, with the sacred, transcendent, and supreme meaning.
"Yes...Jun...Jun...Jun Xiaoyao?" Upon seeing this, a dragon race Tianjiao had his eyes burst, with an extreme shock, his words were a bit unsound.
Not only him, but the rest of the Dragon Race Tianjiao, one by one, is as if they have seen a ghost, with a thick and unbelievable face.
Yes, it really feels like seeing a ghost.
Because Jun Xiaoyao has fallen into the bronze fairy palace?
Why now, actually appeared in front of them alive?
"Isn't my eyes dazzled?" Some Dragon Race Tianjiao desperately rubbed their eyes, but the figure of Jun Xiaoyao still stood on the sky.
"Why, I was so surprised to see this **** son?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, looking calm and gentle.
But Tianjiao, the Dragon Race, didn't think so.
Jun Xiaoyao's fierce name has completely spread throughout the ancient world.
In the ancient world, no one does not know Jun Xiaoyao.
In the eyes of their immortals, Jun Xiaoyao is synonymous with killing gods.
"You...didn't you already die in the Bronze Immortal Palace?" A dragon race Tianjiao lost his voice.
"Death? Unless the **** son wants to die, who can take my life?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly with his hand.
"Oh my God, even the Bronze Immortal Palace can't let him fall..." Tianjiao of the Dragon Race wailed in his heart.
They just joked that it was not Jun Xiaoyao who was back.
Now, it really is.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you killed His Royal Highness, and even dared to appear in the ancestral land of my Dragon Clan in an open manner. Are you trying to find your own way?"
A woman of the dragon race, her eyes burst into naked hatred.
Like the Ancestral Dragon’s Nest, the dragon people have different veins.
This dragon woman is from the family of Prince Ao Guang.
"Do you want to die?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the woman.
With a gentle smile on his face, he slowly put out a hand.
Suddenly, the holy realm aura burst out.
He was still stained with the breath of the bronze immortal palace, so the saint robbery did not come.
But this does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao is no longer a saint.
boom!
As Jun Xiaoyao explored his hand, a giant mana hand with intertwined Dao patterns directly pressed down.
The dragon woman's face was full of horror.
She didn't even have time to scream, so she snorted and was crushed into meatloaf.
The Dragon Race Tianjiao present was all sluggish.
At this moment, the aura exuding from Jun Xiaoyao made their brains blank.
"Holy... the breath of a saint?"
After a brief gap, there was an unbelievable horror!
"This is impossible!" Many Dragon Race Tianjiao lost their voices, shocked to the extreme.
Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the ancient world, he was the cultivation base of the Taoist God Realm, and he was already extremely enchanting.
But now...
Nima has become a saint directly!
Even riding on a rocket can't have such a fast training speed!
"You...what secret method did you use!?" Tianjiao of the Dragon Human clan lost his voice and couldn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, let's experience it again."
Jun Xiao stepped out without even doing anything.
The sage wave that radiated was to crush a dragon-human celestial arrogant, crushing his flesh to pieces, splashing blood in the sky.
In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, these Dragon Race Tianjiao were worthless rubbish, and they didn't even have the qualifications to join his power.
"Run!"
"It's really a saint, my God!"
"Go, go back to the ancestral land, even if Jun Xiaoyao is a saint, he absolutely dare not step into the ancestral land of my clan!"
Tianjiao of the Dragon Race was exclaiming and began to flee to the Dragon Race ancestral land.
The powerhouses of their dragon people are all in the ancestral land.
Seeing those who fled in a hurry, Jun Xiaoyao has the ability to kill directly, but he doesn't.
It was as if looking at a mouse in a cage, his eyes jokingly.
"Do you think I dare not step into the ancestral land of the Dragon Race, it's ridiculous." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He really sympathizes with these dragon race arrogances.
They don't know anything about Jun Xiaoyao's ability.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao, in front of the dragon people's ancestors, was killing.
This movement was also heard by some spies of other races around.
For a time, many races began to converge on the ancestral land of the dragon people.
In another place, a group of young creatures with a third eye on their eyebrows were also news.
"What, there is movement on the Dragon Race, is it related to the previous tremor on the sky?"
These creatures are the young talents of the Three-Eyed Saints.
After they got the news, they also rushed to the dragon people.
The Tianjiao of the ancient witch clan also got the news, and went to the dragon people clan at the fastest speed.
"There has been movement in the dragon people, who dares to make trouble in the dragon people?"
Li Qiuyue was ordered by Li Xian to investigate the situation, and she also got the news.
"Go and see."
Li Qiuyue also rushed to the ancestral land of the Dragon Race with a group of Tianjiao from the beauty race.
For a time, the ancestral land of the dragon people seems to have become the center of the ancient world.
Many races rushed to leave.
The reason for such a movement is that many people have connected this matter with the abnormal vibration of the sky just now.
For these immortal races who desire freedom, any slight abnormality will cause them to pay great attention.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao has already arrived before the ancestral land of the Dragon Race.
A small number of Dragon Race Tianjiao also escaped into the ancestral land.
After entering the ancestral land, these Dragon Race Tianjiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Jun Xiaoyao who had come here, with a touch of mockery on his face.
The strong dragon people cannot leave the ancestral land.
But as long as Jun Xiaoyao dared to step into the ancestral land, they promised that Jun Xiaoyao would never go out alive.
"Jun Xiaoyao, although you don't know what means you used to temporarily reach the realm of a saint, this is the ancestor of my dragon race, you will die if you step into it!"
"Yeah, aren't you very strong, just step in if you have the kind?"
"Yes, come here!" There is also a Dragon Human Race Tianjiao, who hooked his finger at Jun Xiaoyao with a provocative expression.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly and said, "Idiot!"
Immediately, he looked at the Dragon Race Tianjiao, his mind was shaken, and he released the fluctuations.
Puff!
Those Dragon Race Tianjiao who ridiculed and ridiculed their primordial spirits one by one, and their heads exploded like scarlet fireworks.
"Bold!"
In the ancestral land of the dragon people, there was a cold shout, and the breath of a saint burst out.
The saint of the dragon people ~www.~ appeared.
And at this moment, the other great ancient immortal races also came to the ancestral land of the dragon people.
People from the Three-Eyed Saint Clan and the Ancient Witch Clan were all present.
Li Qiuyue is also the Tianjiao who leads the beauty clan to come here.
However, when she looked around and saw the peerless white-robed, immortal figure, her mind was shocked and completely blank.
Isn't this the one she longs for day and night?
"Yes... Lord God Son!"
Li Qiuyueyu covered her pink lips with her hands, revealing surprise, surprise, and deep joy!
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