Chapter 50 The Son of God is invincible, crushing Jun Wanjie and killing people
This world fell into a dead silence.
Seeing Heitu being killed in just two moves, all the cultivators around the entire Nantian City secretly swallowed their saliva.
As a prodigy of the Black Cloud Clan, Heitu was not weak, but very strong.
His strength was even comparable to some of the prides of the great sects and the prodigies of the Taoist sects.
Otherwise, he would not have been a follower of Jun Wanjie.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao killed a prodigy without any effort in just a flip of his hand.
This shocked the cultivators who saw Jun Xiaoyao take action for the first time.
The Godson of the Jun Family, Sequence Zero, is worthy of his reputation!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
A roar exploded like thunder in the sky.
That was Jun Wanjie, with his hair standing on end in anger and a three-foot-long lightning flashing in his eyes, showing that he was extremely angry.
His own followers were killed in front of him, which was a naked slap in the face.
And it was the kind that left no room for maneuver.
Boom!
Jun Wanjie said no more, he couldn't stand it anymore.
What consequences would be caused, we will talk about it later, now Jun Wanjie just wants to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
He slapped out with one hand, and the terrifying lightning poured out, turning into thousands of lightning lights, the fluctuations were so strong that they were frightening.
This is a powerful thunder martial arts supernatural power, the Eight Desolate Thunder Palm.
With the thunder battle body blessed by Jun Wanjie, any genius in the God Bridge Realm will be killed or injured with one palm.
"Son of God, be careful!"
Jun Zhangjian couldn't help but remind him.
Although he knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, Jun Wanjie was not weak either.
Before, he and Jun Linglong both failed to block Jun Wanjie's move.
However, Jun Zhangjian choked as soon as he said it, and his pupils slowly widened.
Jun Xiaoyao clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out lightly, without any fireworks, but it seemed to burst out with the sound of a dragon's roar!
A real dragon phantom, wrapped around his fist, burst out with a bang!
It was the magical power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Dragon Fist.
At the same time, in his body, 70,000 giant elephant particles, with 700 million pounds of divine power, poured out with this punch!
The double power was superimposed, and the fluctuation seemed to want to push the sky across 100,000 miles!
Boom!
The terrifying mana ripples spread, like a small nuclear bomb exploded, and the whole Nantian City seemed to tremble three times.
In the attention of everyone, a figure flew out from the core of the collision like a kite with a broken string, and blood splattered the sky!
It was Jun Wanjie!
His body flew backwards, and his fisting arms were twisted in a weird posture, and it was obvious that his bones were broken.
His face was pale, and he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an unprecedented shock!
For many things, if you don't experience them personally, but just watch them, you can't understand the despair at all!
Jun Wanjie now finally understands the despair of Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian.
It seems that he is not facing a person at all.
But a young emperor!
"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength..." Jun Wanjie stopped his retreating figure, and his pupils trembled slightly.
Not only him, but the people of the entire Nantian City were stunned.
Jun Zhanjian was stunned!
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid of Jun Wanjie, but he didn't expect it to be such a crushing situation.
"Lord Son of God, you are really invincible..." Jun Xuehuang exclaimed.
"Young Master..." Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
This is her master, who should be invincible in this world!
"I don't believe it, come again!"
No matter how great Jun Wanjie is, he rose from the bottom after all, and his character is still more resolute than Ye Xingyun and others.
He obviously couldn't admit defeat just like that.
Jun Wanjie's body was wrapped in lightning, and his broken arm made a crackling sound, and then his arm was directly restored.
"It's worthy of being a thunder tribulation battle body. It is said that this kind of physique, tempered by the heavenly tribulation, is incredibly strong!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's restored arm, many cultivators said with flashing eyes.
The thunder tribulation battle body ranks in the top 300 among the 3,000 physiques, and it has its own extraordinary features.
"So what if the body is strong, it was still broken by the Jun family's son of God with a punch. It can only be said that compared with the ancient holy body, the thunder tribulation battle body is scum!"
Many female cultivators curled their lips and said disdainfully.
At this moment, they have long become Jun Xiaoyao's crazy fans.
How many young geniuses are there in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm who are as good-looking and powerful as him?
At this moment, Jun Wanjie stood on the sky, surrounded by lightning.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao without any contempt.
"I practiced the Supreme Law, and I have a thunder tribulation body. I should punish the heavens and control all the thunder tribulations!"
"Eight Thunder Forbidden, Desolate Thunder God!"
Jun Wanjie looked up to the sky and roared, and billions of thunder lights burst out and intertwined in the void.
The black tribulation clouds rolled, as if a thunder god appeared. Such a scene shook people's hearts.
"Punishment for the heavens, ridiculous!" Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm.
"The heavens have to bow down in front of this son of God, let alone you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's black hair fluttered, and he spoke coldly, domineering and boundless.
He activated the golden spiritual sea of the ancient holy body, and the powerful magic power surged out, faintly condensing into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the eternal time and space.
The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power was activated to the extreme.
At the same time, his left hand evolved the weapon-killing tactics, and swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and thousands of divine weapons condensed from the void, with a killing sound that shook the world.
And his right hand, with dragon energy, manifested a lifelike real dragon shadow, which was the Ancestral Dragon Nest magical power he extracted from the dragon essence, the real dragon trapped sky technique.
The two styles were used together, and the real dragon phantom burst into the sky and crashed into the thunder and lightning god in the black calamity cloud. The two collided, and the sky collapsed and the earth split!
The thousands of divine weapons rushed towards Jun Wanjie.
"How could it be..."
Jun Wanjie was hit before he could react.
Even though he defended with all his strength, he was still hit hard and couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood, with broken bones and tendons.
Jun Xiaoyao summoned the devil's wings, flew through the air at an extremely fast speed, and instantly landed above Jun Wanjie, adding divine power, and stepped down with one foot, just like a god king landing.
Boom!
A sound that made people's scalps numb came out.
His foot stepped directly on Jun Wanjie's chest.
The two figures fell like meteors.
Accompanied by a roar.
Jun Wanjie's figure hit the ground heavily, and Jun Xiaoyao's foot was still on Jun Wanjie's chest, with one hand behind his back.
His clothes fluttered, without any dust.
This contrast was too great, giving people a sense of unreality.
The fifth sequence of the Jun family was now stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao and could not move.
Is Jun Wanjie weak?
Absolutely not, everyone saw Jun Wanjie's power just now.
Then there is only one result left.
That is, Jun Xiaoyao is too strong.
And many people have seen that Jun Xiaoyao did not use all his strength.
He did not even use the Supreme Bone and the Holy Body Vision.
"Jun Xiaoyao, let go of your feet!" Jun Wanjie's face turned red, and he shouted angrily, unable to keep calm.
Boom!
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao kicked him hard again, causing Jun Wanjie to bleed from his mouth and his sternum to break.
"Wouldn't it be better to just be your fifth sequence honestly? Why are you so blind?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"I haven't lost yet, just give me time..." Jun Wanjie looked ferocious and shouted unwillingly.
"I am not interested in the defeated generals. Even if I give you 100,000 years, you can only look at my back in vain until you can't see me anymore..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words were simply murderous.
Jun Wanjie's face turned red and blue, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. He was so angry that his Taoism was about to collapse!