"It's the son of God."

To everyone's surprise, the great elder of the Academy, instead of being angry, showed a smile even worse than crying, and slightly bowed his hand to Jun Xiaoyao.

He had been told by the dean and vice president of the academy that he should not be provoked by the king's family God son. He should be regarded as a god of pestilence. He could hide as far as he could.

But now, looking at the two wounded sons, the elder also had to stand up.

Seeing the powerful sage, they all feel happy and happy to you, and all the monks around him are full of admiration.

"Elder..." Yin and Yang Shengzi and others were pale.

They were just glad that there would be a great elder to administer justice for them.

As a result, the elder is a group of counsellors.

"Well, it's entertainment." You step into the void and begin to climb the ninety-nine ladder.

For example, Wang Xiaopeng and others are very cautious in breaking through the three passes.

If they are not careful, they may roll over.

But the gentleman is carefree, looks leisurely leisurely, as if in the green outing.

The eyes of countless friars all converged, and their eyes did not blink. They didn't want to miss any pictures.

They were very curious before, whether the king Xiaoyao, who has the incomparable talent, can break the record of ancient heroes, which can finally solve the doubts in their hearts.

Flower Xi Qing clear, Ling Mou is also blink also do not blink, closely follow that white dress figure.

Compared with the two saints, she was a wise woman who was not affected.

You are carefree, and your white clothes are peerless. Your clothes are fluttering, just like an immortal approaching nine days.

He kept walking up the stairs step by step, never slowing down from the beginning to the end.

Even after stepping on the 70th floor, the pressure will be doubled, just like the mountain, and your carefree speed will be the same as before.

This kind of pressure is really too trivial for Jun Xiaoyao, who is full of the ancient holy body and cultivates the power of God like prison.

There is no doubt that Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through 90 layers.

"Sure enough, it's on the ninetieth floor." Many monks cried, but not surprisingly.

There is no doubt that the strength of Jun Xiaoyao should be normal operation after stepping on 90 levels.

But after 90 floors, it will be difficult.

"After 90 floors of the ladder, each floor is more than 10 times the pressure before. Can you break through it?" The elder said in his heart.

To tell you the truth, he really wants to see Jun Xiaoyao eat flat.

After all, the son of God was so powerful that the Holy Spirit academy lost a lot of face.

However, the fact is doomed to disappoint the elder.

Jun Xiaoyao's whole body soars with divine awn, just like the king in white approaching the pass. With each step, the void vibrates, just like beating a drum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

You can walk nine steps at a time.

This is the most difficult nine steps, he was directly stepped over!

Shock!

Dull!

I can't believe it!

All the disciples of the Holy Spirit academy, deacons, and even the great elder, looked dull.

As people of academies, they are most aware of the difficulty of the 99 storey ladder.

But now, but by Jun Xiaoyao easy clearance, reached the peak!

In the sky, there are light and rain falling, auspicious animals manifest, and the illusory shadows of ancient heroes flicker. It seems that they are paying homage to you.

Ninety nine layers of ladder, you Xiaoyao one step across.

Wang Xiaopeng with golden wings looks solidified.

Leaf nebula, can't help but take a deep breath.

Little Western Buddha, his face became stiff.

The record they didn't break was easily broken by Jun Xiaoyao.

And it looks like it's so easy, it can't be any easier.

"The next level."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't stop at all, and directly stepped on the second level.

The second level is to ring the heavy ancient bell.

Before the golden winged little Peng Wang, it was only 15 rings.

"I think it is very likely that the king's son will reach the record of 18 rings!" A Tianjiao yelled with excitement.

They are witnessing a miracle!

Some friars' eyes twinkled, and they also speculated that Jun Xiaoyao might break the record again, reaching 18 rings.

Jun Xiaoyao directly urges the god elephant to suppress the prison force, one punch blows out!

Ninety thousand giant elephant particles, plus ten thousand dragon elephant particles, are full of 1.9 billion jin of towering power, which bursts out from the front of Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

At the same time, there is a virtual shadow of the dragon, accompanied by this blow.

The dragon and the elephant are both the acme of power and represent a great power.

Jun Xiaoyao, is the embodiment of this great power!

Dong

The front of Jun Xiaoyao's fist fell on the ancient bell and made a dull sound.Everyone breathed, waiting for the next sound.

However, there is no

After a sound, the old clock seemed to be silent without a sound.

"What's going on?" A lot of people were stunned and a little silly.

Why is there only one sound?

This is totally different from their estimation. It's totally different.

"No way, no matter what, you can't just let the old bell ring?"

Tianjiao, who had previously speculated that Jun Xiaoyao could break the record, couldn't help saying.

Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia LAN, although they are not sure what the reason is, but this does not prevent their faces showing sarcasm.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaopeng, ye Xingyun and others think that there is something wrong.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was light and he took back his fist.

"The third pass..."

Jun Xiaoyao directly set foot on the third level site, without any explanation, leaving everyone with a back figure.

At the moment when people were in great doubt.

Chi Chi

There was a faint crack.

A crack appeared on the ancient clock.

It's like a chain reaction, a continuous click.

The whole ancient clock, directly in the eyes of the people, suddenly broke into countless pieces!

At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth, all seem to be dead silent!

Yin and Yang Shengzi and Xia LAN, the corner of the mouth ironic smile frozen, appears very funny.

Even the great elder in the realm of the Lord is numb.

Old clock, broken!

At this time, they looked at the back of Xiang Jun, just like worshipping the gods!

"The king's son of God is simply the posture of God and man, born emperor!" A Tianjiao couldn't help but roar.

Jun Linglong, Wu Mingyue, Jun Zhangjian, Yi Yu and others are also showing unprecedented fanatical worship.

Even that flower Xi Qing, is the spirit eye twinkles brilliantly.

The arrogance she had seen before could hardly compare with one of your carefree fingers.

As for Yin and Yang and Xia LAN?

Not to mention it, they can't even bear the move of your carefree followers.

The whole Holy Spirit academy is boiling. Many friars, Qi Qi, follow you after you Xiaoyao, want to see his last pass, jump the dragon gate.

At this time, the big elder suddenly patted the forehead and said, "no, it's dangerous!"

What he meant was not the king's carefree life, but the golden Horned Dragon that was raised in the lake.

That's what he feeds!

However, when the great elder came back to God.

In the distance, the land of the dragon's gate had already burst out again.

Jun Xiaoyao hit the lake with a fist, and the golden god elephant fell to the lake, directly killing all the golden horned dragons in the lake.

Not one!

One is not alive!

"Lying trough!"

The elder pulled a duck like voice, roared up to the sky, burst out a rude, old eyes are red, the heart is dripping blood.

That can be all the precious pets that he took good care of. They were all killed by Jun Xiaoyao!

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