In the golden seven story pagoda.

On each floor, there is a fairy source.

In each immortal source, there is a saint and son level Tianjiao in the ancient Xianting.

In your carefree spirit perception.

The refining breath of the whole holy mountain converges to the golden pagoda.

Then they poured into the seven sealed sons.

In other words, the Seven Saints and children sealed by the ancient fairy court.

In the long sleep time, they are being tempered by the breath of the holy mountain.

They use the breath of the holy mountain as nourishment to quench their bodies.

After such a long time, it's hard to imagine how strong these seven ancient Xianting saints have been.

"But why do they sleep in a forgotten country?"

This is a doubt about Jun Xiaoyao.

The forgotten country is closed, and the time of birth is uncertain.

If the ancient fairy court wants to seal up the seed level Tianjiao, it should not be sealed in a forgotten country.

In contrast, the seven ancient Xianting saints are more like who they are sealed here with.

It's like Yan Yun's eighteen riding, sleeping with emperor Haotian.

"Are there still big people in the ancient Xianting sealed here, and these seven saints are just followers?"

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought of something in his heart.

"But anyway, first of all, we must destroy the golden pagoda." a cold and fierce color flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He already knows some causes and consequences.

Now the most important thing is to destroy the golden pagoda of Fengsheng mountain in the town.

And just when Jun Xiaoyao wants to fight.

In other directions, some Tianjiao also climbed up.

They saw Jun Xiaoyao and others at a glance.

"It's you!"

The first one who came up was Xing meteorite God.

Xing meteorite God, long Xuan and others saw that you were carefree, with a touch of cold in their eyes.

When fighting for Feixian waterfall in the forgotten place, they were also killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Did not seize the chance of Feixian waterfall.

Immediately, Yu Hui, Yu Mo, Bai Luoxue and others from Yan Yun's 18th ride also came up.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao and suddenly showed a different color in their eyes.

Yan Yun's eighteen riders have some feelings with each other.

They could vaguely feel the breath of the purple flame emperor.

In other words, Ziyan Tianjun and others fell into the hands of the black robed man.

White snow looked at the man in black. Somehow, he felt more and more uneasy at the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, Tianjiao, such as Yan Xiao of Zhu rongxiantong, Yao Junzi of shennongxiantong, and even Qin Yuanqing, also came up.

For a moment, the atmosphere stagnated.

"Eh, is that the seed level figure of the ancient Xianting?"

Yan Xiao, Yao Junzi and others looked at the seven figures sealed in the golden pagoda and showed surprise.

"If we can get them..."

The great immortals began to activate their minds.

"We'll talk about it later, but at present, there are still some private feuds to be solved."

Xing meteorite God whispered coldly, looking at you Xiaoyao.

"What a coincidence, we also have private enemies to solve."

Yuhui and Yumo also stood up.

Yanxiao and yaojunzi saw this scene, looked at each other, and then stepped back.

They don't want to get involved in the tripartite war.

They have seen this man in black before. He belongs to Ling Yuan.

Yuhui, Yumo and others are the people of emperor Haotian.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about Xing meteorite God and others.

Their three veins are the most powerful tripartite forces.

The Tianjiao of other Xiantong only sits on the wall.

Qin Yuanqing was also watching.

He also wants to confirm whether the idea in his heart is right.

"You stand back first."

You Xiaoyao waved his hand and asked Lu Fugui, Mo Yanyu and Chi You Xiantong Tianjiao to step back.

Lu Fugui hesitated, because those opponents are not easy to provoke.

Yuhui and Yumo work together. Even emperor Haotian can't ignore it.

Xing meteorite God is the holy body of fighting, and its combat effectiveness is even stronger.

And long Xuanyi, the son of the ancient emperor.

One or two are not easy to provoke.

Unless the identity of the man in black is really as he guessed.

As for Mo Yanyu, he simply retreated.

She is the only person present who knows Jun Xiaoyao's identity.

In her eyes, although these opponents are strong, they can not be Jun Xiaoyao's opponents.

"It seems that this war can't be avoided." Jun Xiaoyao's tone is still very indifferent.

Yanxiao and others are looking at Jun Xiaoyao with some curiosity.

In the face of Xing meteorite God, long Xuanyi, Yu Hui, Yu Mo and other peerless Tianjiao, they can still be so calm.

His identity is curious.

"Do you think if Ling Yuan supports you, you can provoke me to wait?" Xing meteorite God's breath vibrates.

Several people blocked the retreat around Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"I think you misunderstood from beginning to end."

"What?"

Several people looked indifferent.

"You don't deserve me to provoke. Will the real dragon in the nine heaven provoke the loach in the mud?"

Your carefree words immediately changed the faces of several people present, and it was even colder.

Boom!

Xing meteorite God shot directly.

He has a quick temper.

With one punch, the world is shaking.

The battle holy body is known as the first in combat effectiveness.

Of course, there may be some water in it, but there is no doubt about the strength of this holy body.

Jun Xiaoyao blows out the same punch, and they punch each other.

Bang!

With a thunderous noise, Xing meteorite God only felt a towering force on his arm.

He was like hitting a stone with an egg. His chest shook violently, his blood surged in his body, and he almost spit out blood, but he swallowed it.

"You..."

Xing meteorite God's eyes were startled.

"One force reduces ten skills, and combat skills are worthless in front of absolute strength." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Not to mention his power, he comprehensively suppressed the meteorite God.

Even if you talk about fighting skills, cultivate the atlas of the God of war, and fight with the great emperor of chaos, you are not weaker than Xing meteorite God.

"Who the hell are you?"

Long Xuan also stepped out step by step.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer, but said faintly, "let's go together. Otherwise, I'm not even interested in shooting."

"It's really a little arrogant." Yu Mo said.

"But it reminds me of a man who was once so arrogant, but now he is lying in his ancestral land to heal." Yuhui said faintly.

Tianjiao looked at each other and knew who Yuhui was talking about.

But Mo Yanyu couldn't help laughing in her heart.

She really wanted to see the funny faces of these people when she knew the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao was very indifferent to this, and he stepped out step by step.

Suddenly, the whole holy mountain seemed to vibrate.

An extremely terrible breath emerged, and the power of Qi and blood rushed directly to the spirit, as if it had turned into a long dragon of Qi and blood.

At the same time, ten thousand runes emerged, as if the avenue between heaven and earth were resonating with it.

This breath burst out, which is no weaker than the awe of the holy mountain.

All Tianjiao's faces suddenly changed dramatically at this moment, and they were shocked.

"Congenital holy body road fetus!"

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