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

A young man stepped out of the gap in the space, filled with the surging real fire of the sun.

A sun totem faintly appeared on his chest, the aura was extremely strong, making Sifang Tianjiao terrified.

Many people seemed to be dumbfounded. When they came back to their senses, they saw that arrogant Lin Feng was severely injured and extremely embarrassed.

The members of the Nalan family also stared blankly at the man who stepped out of the crack in the space like a fire god.

Although his realm is not particularly high, but when matched with his age, it is an absolute evildoer.

The most important thing is that although he was in the same state, the man in front of him hit Lin Feng with one move.

This combat power is simply abnormal.

Realm is only a component of combat effectiveness. The higher the realm, the stronger the real power.

But in addition, there are various factors that can affect combat effectiveness.

Some taboo Tianjiao, even if the realm is not particularly high, it is enough to make the Quartet jealous, because they have extremely high combat effectiveness and the ability to challenge more.

Jun Xiaoyao is a clear example.

Although Lin Feng is in the Hedao Realm, he has the most, and he can only sweep the four directions in the Hedao Realm.

On the next level, he won't be so easy to fight.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, not to mention the Harmony Realm, it is the Nirvana Realm, but the higher level of the Heavenly Realm, so he doesn't need to be too jealous.

This is the difference between Tianjiao and evildoer.

Seeing the young man who appeared abruptly, the audience was silent.

Everyone is speculating about his origin.

Although Yi Yu had appeared in the Holy Spirit Academy before, he followed Jun Xiaoyao.

But the people who saw him were few after all.

"Who are you who dare to hurt Brother Lin Feng!" Zi Yan's pretty face was stern, staring at Yi Yu.

She couldn't bear it, anyone hurt Lin Feng.

"Huh, rubbish!" Yi Yu raised his hand again and grabbed it, his mana surging, condensed into a golden longbow.

He drew his bow like a full moon and shot directly at Zi Yan.

call out!

Shocking arrows are shot, and the void is shaking!

Everyone looked astonished, as if they had seen a ghost.

The young man in front of him was in a strong mess, and he shot at any disagreement.

Don't even care that Zi Yan is a person from the Holy Land of Zi Mansion.

"what!"

Feeling the fierce and hot breath, Zi Yan's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Su Ziqiong came out, she naturally couldn't watch the saint of the lower realm be killed.

"The purple gas comes three thousand miles from the east!"

Su Ziqiong displayed the unique knowledge of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, the jade hand flicked out, and the mighty purple air emerged, colliding with Yi Yu's arrow.

boom!

Su Ziqiong snorted in her chest, was shaken back hundreds of steps, and a ray of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The Quartet is dead!

That was the saint of the sacred land of the fairyland purple mansion, she was repelled and wounded in one move.

Su Ziqiong herself was also a little unbelievable.

Her strength, even if it is not the best in the young generation of the Wild Heaven Immortal Realm, it can be considered a first-class level.

But now, he was firmly suppressed by the young man.

How could she know that Yi Yu is a descendant of the ancient emperor, and with so many talents, she is far from comparable to a saint.

Seeing the extremely powerful Yiyu, everyone on the Nalan family's side felt like they were dreaming.

They didn't expect that someone would shoot for them.

Nalan Ruoxi also showed a puzzled look.

But Nalanzhan's face didn't improve.

Because Yi Yu is strong, but only in the younger generation.

If there is no powerful force behind it, it still cannot help the Nalan family.

Su Ziqiong also thought of this, and shouted coldly: "Who are you, dare to stop my Purple Mansion Holy Land!"

"Purple Mansion Holy Land, what a thing, believe it or not, my son will destroy you Xianyu Purple Mansion Holy Land!" Yi Yu frowned and said coldly.

Perhaps he has been around Jun Xiaoyao for a long time, and his character has also become a little overbearing.

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die are overbearing!

Wow!

Hearing the words from the Quartet, the audience was in an uproar.

The endless sound of shock, as if to shake the sky!

In a word, the Holy Land of Purple Mansion was destroyed!

This caused everyone in the room to take a breath.

You know, what Yi Yu said was not the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the Lower Realm, but the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the Immortal Realm!

The gap in this one is very different.

The Holy Land of Xianyu Purple Mansion is the top power with the supreme supreme powerhouse, no one can destroy it.

Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi were also shocked.

Such a powerful young Tianjiao is only a servant?

How powerful is the son in his mouth?

"presumptuous!"

Several gods and Taoist powerhouses in the Holy Land of Purple Mansion glared at him.

Their sacred place in the Purple Mansion, inherited from the fairyland for hundreds of thousands of years, has never dared to despise them like this.

A strong **** slapped Yi Yu with a palm directly.

At this moment, deep in the cracks in the space, there was a shocking sound suddenly, and a golden light filled the world.

A mighty and majestic nine lions, pulling a golden car, stepped out of it.

At the side of the car, three figures followed.

One of the green-robed old men saw this scene in front of him with a look of disdain in his eyes, and raised his hand to grab the strong man of the Purple Mansion Holy Land Heavenly God.

Puff!

The strong man who shot the **** was pinched to death by the green robe old man!

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

The strong man in the sacred land of the Purple Mansion was pinched to death by a palm!

This is terrifying, the gaze looking at the old man in Qingpao, with an unprecedented look of fear.

However, a group of local forces in the Eastern Profound Realm showed shock and excitement after seeing the green-robed old man.

"Old ancestor, are you Dongxuan ancestor!"

Among the group of people, a middle-aged man walked out with an expression of extreme excitement and excitement.

He is the Sect Master of Dongxuan Dao Sect.

The Eastern Profound Dao Sect was once the strongest power in the Eastern Profound Region and once occupied the entire Eastern Profound Region.

In recent years, although a little weak, he is also one of the overlords of the Eastern Profound Region.

At this moment, the Sect Master of the Eastern Xuan Dao Sect looked at the old man in Qingpao with an excited expression.

The old man in Qingpao was an ancestor of their Eastern Xuan Taoist Sect.

Long ago, it was in the generation of the ancestors of the Eastern Xuan that the Dao Sect of the Eastern Xuan could occupy the entire Eastern Xuan domain.

"Dongxuan Dao Sect is still there."

The green-robed old man, the ancestor of Dong Xuan, showed a hint of surprise and nodded slightly.

He is a strong man who soared from the Profound Sky Continent.

Hearing this, many local forces in the Eastern Profound Region present were all creepy.

The ancestor of Dongxuan Dao Sect is actually in the lower realm! ?

"Haha, great, there is an ancestor here, why don't I worry about Dongxuan Dao Sect!" Sect Master Dongxuan said excitedly.

"Now don't call the old ancestor Dongxuan, the old ancestor is just the servant of the son." The ancestor Dongxuan shook his head.

"what……"

An ancestor Dongxuan made the world quiet.

Countless years ago, the ancestor of Dongxuan who ascended to the immortal realm ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is now just a servant?

Many local arrogances of the Eastern Profound Region will collapse one by one.

What kind of person is he who is able to make such a holy realm power a servant?

Nalan Zhan also had pupils trembling, and he had also heard of the name of Elder Dong Xuan.

And now, become someone else's servant?

Nalan Ruoxi, holding the middle ancient charms tightly, looked at the golden car with beautiful eyes.

She is very curious, what is the sacred son sitting in the golden car?

As for Su Ziqiong, the whole person was trembling.

She looked at the nine lions with a look of fear that she had never had before.

"Nine lions pulling a cart, is it really the one..."

Su Ziqiong's face was as pale as paper, she didn't dare to think about it anymore!