Chapter 472 Jun Wuhui’s amulet, the two protagonists of heaven and earth finally fell

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2375Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
"Jun Xiaoyao, accept death." Wang Teng urged the incomplete ancient talisman of the imperial weapon.

This ancient talisman is not only effective in protecting the body, but also has amazing power when activated.

Even if it is only half, it is enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the Evil Dragon Emperor's residual thoughts released by Long Aotian also came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's ancient protective weapon was entangled by Wang Teng and Long Aotian's ancient protective weapon, unable to free himself.

In this situation, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be helpless.

"Today, I will witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed with light.

"You are finally going to die." Long Aotian couldn't bear the excitement.

Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his inner demon.

If you are free and immortal, it will definitely be difficult for Long Aotian to attain enlightenment.

In other words, if Jun Xiaoyao is immortal, no one in this great world can attain enlightenment before him!

Feeling the evil dragon emperor's remnants and the terrifying power of the incomplete emperor's soldiers, Jun Xiaoyao looked calm.

Just when he was about to use his trump card to resist.

Within his space magic weapon, something began to tremble.

"Is it the amulet left by my father?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

When he left the eternal burial site, Li Xin had given him a jade amulet, which was left by Jun Wuhui.

Jun Xiaoyao has been kept in the space magic weapon.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, the amulet started to tremble.

With a whoosh, the amulet was swept out of the space magic weapon and suspended in the void.

Then, vast light surged out like a tide.

In the bright light that can blind people's eyes, a figure can be vaguely seen, carrying a terrifying aura that suppresses the sky and dominates the world!

"It's father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had never met Jun Wuhui, it did not prevent him from sensing the familiar bloodline aura.

His father, the white-robed god king Jun Wuhui, is a legendary existence.

"Who are you……"

Even Evil Dragon Emperor Can Nian experienced huge fluctuations when he felt the terrifying power that overwhelmed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

With his cultivation as a Great Heavenly Lord during his lifetime, he actually had the illusion of being as humble as an ant in front of this figure.

"How could it be possible? How could Jun Xiaoyao still have means?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded.

Jun Xiaoyao not only has ancient weapons to protect himself, but now he also has this method.

On the other side, Wang Teng was also a little confused. Jun Xiaoyao's methods were endless.

The vague figure that emerged in the vast light said nothing, but stretched out a palm to suppress the evil dragon emperor's thoughts.

The evil dragon emperor's residual thoughts also erupted into extreme fluctuations, the void twisted, and a black evil dragon looked up to the sky and roared.

However, in front of that blurry figure, the black evil dragon was suppressed like a chicken.

Even the evil dragon emperor's lingering thoughts were suppressed.

"No, it's impossible. Who are you?" The Evil Dragon Emperor thought sadly, and finally let out an unwilling roar before being completely annihilated.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, the blurry figure, the incomplete ancient talisman controlled by Wang Teng, was also directly blown away and escaped from Wang Teng's control.

Wang Teng also spit out a large mouthful of blood, and all the bones in his body were directly shattered!

At this point, the vague figure just stopped.

Then, he slowly turned around, and in the endless light, there seemed to be a loving gaze, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have much feeling for this father whom he had never met before.

He didn't know exactly where Jun Wuhui had gone or what he was doing.

Previously, the Eighteenth Patriarch and others only said that they would tell him some truth when he turns eighteen.

Finally, the blurry figure dissipated directly into the void.

The amulet fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands again.

A line of small words engraved on the amulet, a gentleman sets his destiny and has no regrets in his life, still shines brightly.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the amulet and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.

Long Aotian's face turned pale and lost all color. He clenched his fists with five fingers and trembled all over.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao also had an amulet.

"That's...the white-robed divine king Jun Wuhui?" Long Aotian's expression turned extremely ugly. He naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's father.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!

"Failed!" Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot.

This was an excellent opportunity to kill Jun Xiaoyao, but he missed it like this.

"Since you have been fattened, you can be harvested by me in peace." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to say anything more.

He struck Long Aotian with a six-path reincarnation fist.

Long Aotian looked pale and retreated quickly.

The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant is his last trump card against Jun Xiaoyao. Apart from this, no other means can threaten Jun Xiaoyao.

"If I had known earlier, it would be better not to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.

He is obsessed with killing Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, this obsession ended up harming himself.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. No matter how hard Long Aotian struggles, he cannot escape death.

He tried his best to activate the last resort, and the power of space exploded. He shuttled quickly, trying to escape.

"Sure enough, you got the empty book, one of the nine heavenly books."

Seeing Long Aotian's state, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

Obviously, this is an empty book specializing in the way of space.

Light surged behind Jun Xiaoyao, manifesting the wings of freedom.

Wings of Freedom trembled, and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed it as a sword and pointed at Long Aotian's head.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao pointed his finger and penetrated Long Aotian's head, and the soul was crushed into powder.

In the first generation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest Taboo, Long Aotian, who had the destiny of heaven and earth, was completely dead!

Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.

Wang Teng's bones had been shattered, and his face finally lost the aloof indifference it had in the past.

Instead, there is fear!

Fear of death!

But this time, the broken ancient talisman could no longer protect his soul.

"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Wang family will never give up in the future. If we start an immortal war, the entire fairyland will be in turmoil!" Wang Teng said tremblingly.

"Why do you have to say this nonsense before you die? Can't you just calm down, shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He also pointed at Wang Teng's eyebrows.

Poof!

Blood and brains flew together.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao was careful and completely shattered Wang Teng's soul.

Wang Teng, the young emperor of the Northland Wang family, who had been blessed with good fortune since childhood, fell!

At the same time these two people died.

Outside, beside the Immortal Ancient Mirror, the elders of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and Wang Yuanba of the Northland Royal Family couldn't help but riot, and the world was in turmoil!

"Aotian!"

The elders of Long Aotian's lineage looked up to the sky and roared.

"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged wildly and he couldn't help shouting angrily.

The life cards of Long Aotian and Wang Teng were shattered.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned for a moment, and then their pupils were filled with shock as if they thought of something.

"No way, are those two dead?"

"The sky is going to change..."