Chapter 344 One of the illusions of the weak is that they think they can win if they stick together

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How could an outsider carry out such a grand banquet to bury the ten little kings?

Long Xiang couldn't bear it.

What's more, Jun Xiaoyao had killed Long Kun before, so it could be said that he had already formed a grudge against the corpse dragon clan.

At this moment, Long Xiang took action.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was strange and extremely powerful. Even the dragon's physical body was nothing in front of him.

Therefore, Long Xiang did not choose close combat, but used the great magical power of the corpse dragon clan.

"The Holy Mountain of Bones!"

After Long Xiang finished speaking, the aura of death rose up all over his body, accompanied by dragon aura.

The phantom of a giant white bone dragon appeared, coiled in the void, and turned into a forest-white mountain of bones. It carried immense power and seemed to be able to suppress everything.

This is the great bone path supernatural power of the Corpse Dragon Clan. It is extremely powerful and has the aura to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his expression was dull. The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power was pushed to the extreme. The surging energy and blood surged into the sky, turning into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the world.

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The golden idol and the mountain of bones collided with each other in the void.

Like ten thousand big stars exploding, terrifying waves of mana energy raged in all directions, and the entire Soul Burial Mountain roared and trembled!

In such an extreme collision, the mountain of bones was directly smashed into pieces.

Jun Xiaoyao used one hand to sacrifice the human king's seal, and took out the seal with one hand. It was like an emperor coming, suppressing everything with one hand.

With a puff, Long Xiang was slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao, his chest and ribs cracking.

Fortunately, Long Xiang is a corpse dragon and has a strong physical body. Otherwise, he might be killed like the genius of the eight-armed spider demon tribe with one palm.

Seeing that Long Xiang was severely injured by one move, the sound of inhaling was heard one after another.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Long Xiang is much stronger than Saint Son of Fallen Feather.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

The king of the Blood Fiend clan shouted coldly and took action.

It is rumored that this clan was transformed from a drop of demon blood, and its origins are extremely mysterious and terrifying.

When the genius of the Blood Demon Clan raised his hand, a sea of ​​blood poured out.

That is the innate magical power of the Blood Fiend Clan, and it will bury one in a sea of ​​blood!

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's whole body was filled with endless divine fire. When he raised his hand, colorful flames burst out. It was the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's Flame!

Jun Xiaoyao achieved nirvana with the fire of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's Flame, so he can naturally control Tuoshe's Ancient Emperor's Flame at will.

"That's...Emperor Yan!"

The face of the genius of the Blood Fiend Clan changed drastically.

For their clan, the most feared energy is thunder, fire, and other extremely powerful forces.

In the Eternal Burial Ground, almost all creatures are of the cold attribute, and there are few creatures that can control the thunder and flames.

It is precisely because of this that the Blood Fiend Clan can dominate the Eternal Tomb.

But now, the Emperor Yan sacrificed by Jun Xiaoyao is simply a powerful force against the Blood Demon Clan.

Tsk!

Tuoshe's ancient emperor's flames collided with the sea of ​​blood, and white smoke emitted.

This frightening sea of ​​blood posed no threat to Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed his sword together and slashed out with a sword technique to kill the immortal.

The genius of the Blood Fiend Clan hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by the Immortal Killing Sword Art, and one of his arms was thrown away.

The genius of the Blood Demon Clan also retreated in defeat.

The third challenger, the Ten Little King-level prodigy, failed again!

"Is this the standard of the Ten Little Kings of Burial Earth? It really disappoints me." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He didn't want to show this crushing attitude because it was boring.

It's a pity that no one can make him use more tricks.

For Jun Xiaoyao, this is not even a warm-up.

The expressions of the buried creatures who participated in the feast were extremely humiliating!

The ten little kings who were so high in their minds were despised by an outsider, and they were completely embarrassed.

The ten little kings present all had extremely cold expressions on their faces.

Lang Huan was the only one who didn't get angry because of Jun Xiaoyao's words.

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The more Jun Xiaoyao showed his invincible spirit, the more obsessed and nostalgic Lang Huan became.

Even when she looked at Mo Ling and other creatures, there was an undisguised look of disgust in her beautiful eyes.

She was ashamed to be in the company of Mo Ling and others, and didn't even want to be called the Ten Little Kings with them.

Seeing Lang Huan's eyes, Mo Ling immediately exploded. His mind was so hot that he couldn't help but take action.

Seeing Mo Ling take action, the genius of the Corpse Refining Sect also shouted coldly: "Everyone, don't hesitate, take action directly, suppress him first!"

The genius of the Corpse Refining Sect also took action.

As Mo Ling and the Tianjiao of the Corpse Refining Sect took action, the other Ten Little Wang Tianjiao who had not taken action also took action one after another.

There is no need to worry about face now. Suppressing Jun Xiaoyao is the most important thing.

Even if they fight in a round-robin battle, none of them can defeat Jun Xiaoyao alone.

The only thing we can rely on now is the numerical advantage.

Although this will be criticized by others, it is better than being humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao.

"One of the illusions of the weak is that they can win if they stick together."

Looking at the ten little kings who rushed up, Jun Xiaoyao had a condescending look in his eyes.

If there were hundreds or even thousands of geniuses at the level of the Ten Little Kings, they might really bring some trouble to Jun Xiaoyao.

But there is no difference to Jun Xiaoyao if these people in front of him are together.

"The devil python swallows the sky!"

Mo Ling used the magical power of his clan, and behind him, the black mist filled the air, and a semi-illusory shadow of a sky-swallowing demonic python emerged.

When he opened his mouth, it seemed as if he could swallow a piece of the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and used the God-Swallowing Demon Skill to resist. Black swallowing vortices emerged one after another. The swallowing and refining power was not weaker than Mo Ling's innate magical power.

At the same time, the genius of the Corpse Refining Sect also took action. The coffin beside him opened, and an ancient corpse covered in black hair appeared.

That ancient corpse was filled with a sense of hardness, and based on its physical body alone, it was comparable to a strong person in the False God Realm.

This is also the reason why the genius of the Corpse Refining Sect can be ranked among the ten little kings.

His own cultivation level is not outstanding in the Divine Fire Realm, but relying on an ancient corpse is enough to crush most geniuses.

The ancient corpse stretched out his hands, and the nails on his ten fingers were as sharp as black spikes, cutting through the void and killing Jun Xiaoyao.

The other ten little Wang Tianjiao also took action one after another.

All kinds of powerful methods were used.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The ten little kings are so high above the others that each of them is capable of sweeping the entire country.

Who has ever seen ten little kings join forces to attack one person?

This is simply unprecedented.

"Even if this genius of the Jun family loses, it is not an injustice." You Burian sighed with inspiration.

"That's right, even if he is suppressed, he will be famous all over the world. After all, it was several Ten Little Kings who took action together to suppress him."

Everyone present felt that even if Jun Xiaoyao lost, he would be proud of it.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's imagination.

It can be said that it has subverted their cognition!