hammered a Quasi-Saint old monk to death.The same scenario is still playing out in the four domains of the Tianxuan Continent....While facing the sudden attack of the ancient mountain, Tai Gu Shen Sha...Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
The identity of this elder is indeed strange.
And also the words he had just spoken.
He looked as though he had been through a terrible ordeal.
The armored elder, with a pair of black pits for eyes, seemed to be looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
From behind him, once again millions of strands of black light materialized, transforming into threads that burst forth and pierced towards Jun Xiaoyao.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he once again invoked the Kunpeng Dharma to resolve it.
"Kunpeng..."
The armored old man looked at Jun Xiaoyao's methods, and in his bottomless eye sockets, a tiny flicker of soul fire seemed to appear.
But instead, it was swallowed by the undead matter.
Jun Xiaoyao noticed this.
His eyes flashed, a plan forming in an instant. He unleashed the Kunpeng Extreme Speed, closing the distance between him and the old man.
And then he produced something.
It is the black blood of heaven!
With the appearance of Heaven's black blood.
That terrifying undead matter, also like a vortex storm, was absorbed by the black blood of heaven.
As early as the Emperor's Fallen Battlefield, Jun Xiaoyao had discovered it.
The blood of heaven is black, seeming to be able to absorb and refine immortal substances.
This gave Jun Xiaoyao immunity to death from any substance.
And now, the immortal substance on the old man's body is also being absorbed by the black blood of Heaven.
As the undead matter is absorbed.
The old man's hollow eyes seemed to flicker with a spark of life once more.
Then, a raspy, gruff voice spoke.
"The second..."
The armored old man said something nonsensical.
"The second one"
Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.
"You are the second to cultivate the Kunpeng Fa to such a realm..."
After the incorporeal substance was absorbed, the Armored Elder seemed to have acquired a hint of human thought, and now spoke.
"Second, could the first one be..."
Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought of a being.
Beiming King!
Could he, too, have encountered a ghost ship
With Bei Ming Wang's own powerful cultivation realm and understanding of the Kun Peng Technique.
He did have a possibility of escaping from this Armored Elder.
However, the identity of this armored elder is...
The elder's eyes flickered with an unsteady light.
That incorruptible substance, once more surged forth.
The old man shuddered, instantly rising to his feet. He extended a hand as dry and withered as a bird's claw, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao.
That hand, without the slightest ripple of law fluctuations, was terrifying to the extreme, as if it could crush everything.
Jun Xiaoyao's brows were tightly furrowed.
He knew there had to be a secret behind this old man.
But now, besides fighting, there seems to be no other way.
At that moment, something suddenly emerged from Jun Xiaoyao's body, radiating a faint glow.
It was the Kunpeng bone!
Jun Xiaoyao felt surprised.
And when this piece of bone appeared, the figure of the armored elder also suddenly stopped.
In his eyes, a soul fire flickered violently once more.
This bone, locked in place, seems to possess some kind of emotion.
Seeing the armored old man who had temporarily halted his movements.
It was also an unexpected surprise for Jun Xiaoyao.
Could this armored elder be related to the ancestor of Kunpeng
Otherwise, why would the old man react this way when the Kunpeng Bone appears
"The Abyssal Eye…"
The armored elder suddenly said.
Jun Xiaoyao paused.
He has heard this word.
Because the Abyssal Eye is one of the ten most spectacular sights in the vast starry sky.
The spectacle is located in the cosmic ocean of ancient stars.
Rumors say it can devour heaven and earth, refine gods and demons, and is an extremely mysterious place, brimming with all sorts of legends.
The Armored Elder suddenly mentioned the Abyssal Eye, meaning...
The Armored Old Man rasped again.
At the bottom of the Abyssal Eye, there are demons...
Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's brows furrowed even tighter.
Could the abyssal eye be connected to the legendary inheritance of the Kunpeng
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The old man in armor, his eye sockets once more filled with the ooze of immortality.
Jun Xiaoyao, although he unleashed the Black Blood of the Heavenly Mandate, absorbed a great deal of the immortal essence from the elders' bodies.
But obviously, it's impossible to eradicate.
"Let's go..."
The Armored Elder waved his arm.
Jun Xiaoyao's figure changed in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared on the surface of the sea.
In the distance, a ghost ship rocked gently.
A figure clad in tattered armor sat there, radiating an eerie loneliness that seemed eternal.
"What on earth..."
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ghost ship.
The relationship between the Armored Elder and the Kunpeng is certainly worth pondering.
Perhaps it was because he saw the Kunpeng bone that the armored elder let him leave.
Of course, it's also related to the fact that Heaven's Black Blood has refined a lot of undead matter.
This seemed to restore some of the Armored Elder's own will.
At the bottom of the Abyssal Eye, there is a demon…
Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
If his guess is right, the Kunpeng inheritance is most likely within this spectacle of the Abyssal Eye.
And only after gathering all five pieces of the Kunpeng bone can one discover the inheritance of the Kunpeng within it.
But obviously, the old man in armor warned, there are demons at the bottom of the Abyssal Eye.
I'm afraid things might not be that simple then.
Jun Xiaoyao contemplated deeply, devising plans for what lay ahead.
But for now, he still needs to focus on the opportunities within the Taixu Sea Realm.
Jun Xiaoyao's figure flashed, disappearing into the air.
Although there are many illusions within the Tai Void Sea, they are nothing to Jun Xiaoyao.
Even without deliberate cultivation of Source Arts, his innate talent and abilities surpass those of ordinary Source Masters.
Even those Source Arts Grandmasters might not be as good as him.
On the other side.
The Haiyuan Scale Clan and other factions have also ventured deep into the Tai Xu Sea Realm.
The deeper one goes, the more one can feel its uniqueness.
"Didn't we just walk past this place"
Suddenly, a strong warrior from the Sea Abyss Scale Clan spoke in confusion.
They seem to be circling the same spot.
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"Ye Yu Gege..."
Both Canglu'er and Cangyushan looked at Ye Yu.
In this case, the source teacher is clearly the most helpful.
"Don't worry, let me give it a try."
Ye Yu took out the bronze compass and began various calculations and deductions.
However, Ye Yu's eyes lit up.
"This direction…"
He started conducting.
"Young Master Ye is truly extraordinary." Cang Yu Shan's eyes also lit up.
On the other side, the Northern Ming royal family, Sang Yu also began to calculate and choose the right direction.
"Ye Yu, that girl is not simple..."
In Ye Yu's mind, the voice of the Zhihua Heavenly Gate spirit sounded.
His gaze was also directed towards Sang Yu of the Beiming Imperial Clan.
"This Jun Xiaoyao is lucky indeed, surrounded by extraordinary women."
Even Ye Yu had to admit, Jun Xiaoyao was a little bit jealous-inducing.
Whether it's Su Jinli, Lingxi, Haiuo, or Sangyu.
All are extraordinary.
However, these women were all willing to surround Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao is simply the public enemy number one of men.
"But fortunately, now Jun Xiaoyao's life and death are unknown, at least this time, he won't disturb my plans."
Ye Yu thought of this, and his mood was also good.
After he scavenged the secrets of the Earth Gate and enhanced himself and the spirit of the Creation Heaven Gate, he would at least have some leverage and capital to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.adn't come out for a month, and they knew in their hearts that they were definitely dead. 。As expected, it seems that the Divine Son of the Jun family has completely perished. 。Before, the fate cards...
