Chapter 509 The tool man without money, swept 8 squares, 0 saints besieged...
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Jun Xiaoyao's words made everyone stupid.
The higher the level, the more difficult it is to use one as a thousand.
For example, in the Heavenly Passing Realm or the Divine Fire Realm, some Tianjiao can indeed count one as ten, or even one as a hundred.
But the higher the realm, the more difficult it will be, whether it is the higher the level of challenge, or the one as a hundred.
Especially those who can cultivate to the realm of saints, anyone who doesn't have two brushes, is a monk with foundation and ability.
Therefore, in general, even some Tianjiao saints with enchanting aptitudes can do five and ten with one.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao speaks, all the saints of the three major forces can make a move.
How bold is this?
The total number of saints from the three powers is more than 900, close to 1,000.
This is an extremely scary, numb amount of scalp.
But Jun Xiaoyao is only one person.
In the realm of saints, one counts as a thousand?
I can't even think about it!
However, when the saints of the three major forces heard the words, their eyes were bursting with cold light.
"This kid is looking for death by himself, so we can only fulfill him!" The sage of the Wang family meant killing.
"Yes, you don't need to talk to Jun Xiaoyao about the face, he is not a human being, he is a monster!" There is also a saint in the Sacred Religion who said coldly.
Although a group of saints besieged a saint a bit shameless.
But Jun Xiaoyao cannot be measured by common sense.
Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's talent is too enchanting, which is a big hidden danger. Part of the reason why this immortal war has been set off is because Jun Xiaoyao arouses people's terror.
At this point, the three major forces will not be polite.
In the Wang's family, there are directly more than ten saints. They don't even think about it, and they rushed out together.
Among the saints, there are also more than twenty.
In the Fallen Temple, there are also a dozen saints who are shocked and turned into black smoke, hiding in the void, preparing to stab the king Xiaoyao.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his brows and eyes were dull.
He naturally didn't want to seek abuse or death by himself.
Rather, he wanted to use the sages of the three major powers to gauge how strong he is now.
Before the Sage Tribulation, Jun Xiaoyao's strength was already very strong.
Now after going through the saint's calamity, Jun Xiaoyao felt that he was stronger.
However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know how strong it was.
So he needs some tool people as the standard of measurement.
The saints of these three immortal forces are not ready-made sandbags?
Anyway, I don’t want money, why does Jun Xiaoyao not use it?
His footsteps swept across the void, and pointed to the sword, the sword light of the waves that slaughtered the fairy sword art, surging out.
When he pointed to a sage of the Wang family, he pierced his eyebrows directly, and he killed him in a straightforward manner.
"Die!"
Several royal sages around, with blood red eyes, joined forces to attack and kill, all kinds of terrifying magical powers of the royal family came out and surrounded Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.
However, Jun Xiaoyao has no defense.
Just when joy appeared on the faces of several royal saints.
The next moment, they were shocked to find that those supernatural power fluctuations were directly transformed into nothingness when they were close to the ten-foot range of Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Mana immunity!
Several royal saints immediately thought of the rumors about Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao has a rare magic immunity.
But they didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao would even be immune to the mana and supernatural powers of the saint level.
Jun Xiaoyao took advantage of this opportunity, stepped forward, and bombarded a sage of the Wang family with a punch.
The royal saint only felt that the surrounding space was squeezing his body.
Jun Xiaoyao punched out all the surrounding air, like an air cannon, distorting the void.
Puff!
The sage of the Wang family couldn't bear it physically, and it burst directly, and the blood of the sage was splashed!
At the center of Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows, the golden chain of order rushed out and turned into the Yuanhuang Taoist sword, directly slaying the sage Yuanshen.
"kill!"
Seeing this, the saints of the sacred religion surrounded them again.
They didn't believe it, Jun Xiaoyao was able to kill all their saints with the power of one person.
All kinds of terrifying supernatural powers were released, and the world on that side was boiling.
I have to say that the methods of these saints are very powerful, making the sky tremble and the earth torn apart.
But in front of Jun Xiaoyao, everything is useless.
In the robbery of the saints, he can fight the young emperor and the young ancient emperor.
Compared with those peerless figures, these saints in front of them are almost like chickens.
"Six Reincarnation Fists!"
Jun Xiaoyao used six reincarnation fists to control six terrifying great supernatural powers and smashed at the group of saints.
Suddenly, blood soared, stumped limbs spattered, and screams of panic were heard.
With a punch, Jun Xiaoyao killed more than ten saints. The rest of the saints were also affected, vomiting blood in his mouth.
And at this moment, in the void, there was a sudden flash of killing light.
That was the murderous saint of the Fallen Palace, holding a blood dripping dagger in his hand, and stabbing Jun Xiaoyao from an extremely tricky and vicious angle.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was faint, and his body shook slightly.
Suddenly, the power of the Qilong Yuan burst out, and the terrifying dragon energy surged out.
On the surface of its body, a silver armor glowing with colorful light condensed.
It is the colorful holy dragon armor.
Ding!
The blood dripping dagger stabbed on the colorful holy dragon armor, but it could not leave the slightest trace.
"This..." The murder saint who fell into the palace was dumbfounded.
The blood dripping dagger in his hand was almost close to the supreme weapon, and as a result, even Jun Xiaoyao's armor could not penetrate.
"ridiculous……"
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, raised his hand and blasted out, Qilong Yuan's power surged.
Seven dragon-shaped phantoms with different colors and lustre rose into the sky.
"kill!"
Jun Xiaoyao shot the killing sound in his mouth. The killing saint who fell into the temple was directly destroyed by the seven dragons, and there was no scum left on the ground.
Jun Xiaoyao's performance made many big figures outside of Huangzhou dumbfounded~www.~ felt a little unreal.
How do you feel that you are above the sage on weekdays, and in front of Jun Xiaoyao, even a pig and a dog?
"The Son of God..."
And the admirers of Princess Dashang and Jun Xiaoyao have little stars in their beautiful eyes.
This is the person they admire.
That invincible posture is fascinating.
"Damn it, everyone, don't keep your hands, let's go together!" Another saint who fell into the palace said with a gloomy expression.
Even if there are more than a dozen saints above it, it is difficult to check and balance Jun Xiaoyao.
Then only, let more people go together.
In the realm of a saint, quantitative changes are enough to cause qualitative changes.
Moreover, if the number of saints is large enough, it is possible for the saint king, and even the great saint, to bleed.
Following the call of the saints of the fallen temple, among the three immortal forces, nearly a hundred figures once again rushed out.
Add some saints before.
This time, there were more than a hundred saints, all of them surrounded and killed Xiangjun Xiaoyao.
This is simply a magical scene that makes everyone feel extremely unreal.
In the wilderness of the fairyland, has there ever been a scene where a hundred saints besieged and killed a saint?
This is simply a rare spectacle.
At this time, even those monks who were optimistic about Jun Xiaoyao before shook their heads.
No matter how powerful an invincible saint is, it is impossible to resist the attack of a hundred saints of the same rank, right?
Everyone was watching, wondering what Jun Xiaoyao would do.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao still had a calm smile on his mouth.
Then, he slowly raised his hand, and a heart-palpitating wave radiated.
Immediately, a giant bronze cauldron with an extremely heavy mouth and an ancient and wild air appeared in everyone's eyes.
It is the mother of all things!