Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Since ancient times, there have been countless arrogances who have passed through Tiandaolou.

Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that Tiandaolou could imprint the figures of some of the outstanding figures and turn them into a means of testing.

The ancient man on the opposite side had a blurred face and held a scarlet blood clotting spear in his hand.

A spear pierced through, and the void seemed to be shattered, bringing layers of blood-colored winds.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, the endless mana surging, condensed into the spear of the underworld god.

Blessing the terrifying divine power of the idol to suppress the prison, a spear was thrown out, the needle pointed at Maimang.

boom!

The spear of the underworld god quickly pierced through the shadow of the ancient man.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to step on the first floor.

The suppression of the formation has become stronger again, and his strength in all aspects has been suppressed again.

And this layer also manifested a phantom of an ancient man.

He squeezed the treasure bottle seal in his hand, like a big sun, killing Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao used the method of the idol to suppress the prison force, turned into a hell furnace to compete, and finally put this ancient hero into the smelting process, and he was smelted and dissolved.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao has stepped on the forty floor layer by layer.

Outside, everyone has long since lost their voices.

Jun Xiaoyao is one of a kind, and the rest of the Tianjiao are completely unmatched.

"How do I feel that Tiandaolou seems to be a sightseeing place for the god son of the Jun family?" Some monks asked dumbfounded.

To Jun Xiaoyao, Tiandaolou was like walking on the ground.

And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the forty-fifth floor, the formation rules that suppressed him disappeared.

Jun Xiaoyao fully recovered his strength.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.

Opposite, golden light surged, and there was a dragon roar.

A vague golden figure appeared, with dragon horns on its head, the whole person's breath was extremely strong, and a wisp of dragon might shocked the ages.

"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao's face finally became a little dignified.

Outside, seeing Jun Xiaoyao staying on the forty-fifth floor, some monks couldn't help but wonder: "What is the test on the forty-fifth floor, so that it can delay the pace of the god son of the Jun family?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, the elder took a deep breath and said, "From the forty-fifth floor to the forty-ninth floor, what appears in these four floors may be the young emperor and the young son of the ancient emperor."

"what!?"

Hearing this, countless cultivators in all directions took a deep breath.

Young King!

Youngest son of the ancient emperor!

This is terrifying, just hearing the name is enough to make countless Tianjiao shudder.

That is to say, Jun Xiaoyao is now fighting with the young emperor of the juvenile stage, the youngest son of the ancient emperor.

"It's too perverted, can this be surpassed by contemporary Tianjiao?" An ancient clan elder couldn't help but sigh.

Since the ancient era, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, let alone stepping into the realm of immortality, it is extremely difficult to prove the Tao and become an emperor.

And it is indeed a bit of a bully to let these contemporary geniuses deal with those young emperors and young sons of ancient emperors.

"I can understand why no one can set foot on the forty-ninth floor today, because this is simply impossible." Another monk shook his head.

Wanting to surpass the young emperor, the young son of the ancient emperor, is a difficult to almost impossible thing.

Not to mention defeat, it is impossible to even contend.

"Who knows, the god son of the Jun family is also a monster that cannot be measured by common sense. Don't forget the back of the white-clothed figure that he showed before." Some monks reminded.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Indeed, the figure with his back facing the common people is stronger than any great emperor or ancient emperor.

Today, they might really be able to witness a miracle!

On the forty-fifth floor of Tiandao Building.

The war is breaking out, the brilliance is surging, and the mana is overflowing.

Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his palms, and the golden mana giant hand shattered the void.

On the other side, the phantom with the dragon's horns slammed out with a fist, and the fist was shocking, and a golden real dragon was wrapped around it.

"Is this the mark of the real dragon's young son?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

His physical strength is unparalleled in the world and invincible in the same realm.

It is also for this reason that in general, Jun Xiaoyao rarely uses fancy moves to slap the enemy directly.

There is no one in ten who can take his slap.

And now, the figure with the head with dragon horns can actually compete with him back and forth in the flesh.

Apart from the real dragon's young son, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think of other possibilities.

The physical body of the dragon family was originally a strong force, not to mention the young son of the real dragon.

"What about the young son of a real dragon, my flesh is unparalleled in the world, even a real dragon has to lie dormant!"

Jun Xiaoyao pushes with his arms, releasing the radiance of immortality.

The power of forty pieces of Daluo Immortal Bone was released in unison.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's power has skyrocketed many times.

He squeezed the king's seal in his hand and bombarded it out, creating cracks in the void.

The space in the Tiandao Building is not as stable as the outer fairyland.

Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao has broken the limit of power, and directly shattered the space.

The phantom of the real dragon's young son is also covered in golden light, and the bombardment of an ancient dragon fist also represents the ultimate in physical strength.

boom!

The terrifying force ripped apart the void, spreading dark cracks around.

Under such a terrifying confrontation, the virtual shadow of the real dragon's young son was directly smashed by Jun Xiaoyao with a single seal!

Jun Xiaoyao successfully entered the forty-sixth floor.

Outside, watching Jun Xiaoyao set foot on the forty-sixth floor.

There was a dead silence, and everyone's face was red, and then there was a sound of exclamation.

"The god son of the Jun family has succeeded!"

"A miracle, did he defeat the young emperor, or the youngest son of the ancient emperor?"

Many monks whispered to each other, and this scene had never happened before when the Tiandao Tower was opened.

Not to mention stepping on the forty-sixth floor, even stepping on the forty floor is extremely rare.

"Hey, the goddess of the Ji family has also stepped on the 40th floor." Some people also noticed.

"The heavy pupils of the Jun family have also stepped forward."

"The Ye family's star king body is also."

A little arrogant, stepped over the forty floor.

If in the past, this will definitely attract the attention of the Quartet.

But now, there is Jun Xiaoyao Zhuyu in front.

These arrogances who have stepped on the 40th floor really can't attract much attention.

On the forty-sixth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a slender figure with Qinglian in his hand.

The strength of this figure is stronger than that of the previous real dragon young son.

Moreover, his mana is astonishing, and his every move shatters the void.

"Could this be a young emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

First the real dragon young son, and now the young emperor.

No wonder in recent times, it was difficult for anyone to reach the forty-ninth floor. This kind of challenge was too difficult.

This time, even Jun Xiaoyao took a lot of effort.

Among the five divine arts, the Yuanhuang Dao Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword were displayed one after another.

Various martial arts supernatural powers and invincible spells are displayed from the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao destroyed the phantom.

On the forty-seventh floor, it was a figure with two wings on his back, with red flames towering to the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao figured out that it should be the young Zhenhuang.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao still split the true phoenix with one palm.

On the forty-eighth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent is a stalwart figure with a pagoda in his hand, his breath is surging, and he suppresses the heavens.

In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao had to display some trump cards, such as the vision of the Holy Body, the pilgrimage of All Saints, and the calamity of God in the bones of the Supreme Being.

In the end, the terrifying figure was destroyed.

"The forty-ninth floor..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep, his expression calm, and he walked away. Recommended reading: "Reading Archives 2013"