Chapter 62 Xiao Chen's old enemy is the Jun family's divine son? Wu Mingyue's shock

In just a few breaths, the situation changed many times.

At first, even Wu Mingyue didn't expect that Xiao Chen would choose to kill Jun Wanjie.

You know, that is the Jun family's Tianjiao sequence.

If one of them died, the entire Wilderness Immortal Realm would be shaken.

And if Jun Wanjie died in a normal fight, the Jun family might not be too angry.

But now, Jun Wanjie is tied up with a golden rope.

If he really died, not only Xiao Chen would be finished.

Even Wu Mingyue, Wu Mingyue, and even the Panwu Divine Dynasty behind him would be implicated.

Wu Mingyue didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so impulsive and not care about the consequences.

She didn't expect that the handsome young man who always had a gentle smile would have such a cruel and sinister side.

However, before Wu Mingyue came to her senses, she saw that Xiao Chen had been knocked to the ground.

At the same time, she also heard that voice.

"Could it be that the one from the Jun family has come?" Wu Mingyue's eyes trembled slightly, and she looked over.

A peerless figure in white, shrouded in fairy light, slowly stepped forward.

With a handsome appearance and fairy-like jade bones, he seemed to be the most perfect being carved by the hands of God.

If it wasn't Jun Xiaoyao, who else could it be?

"It's Jun Xiaoyao!" Long Bichi's face was tense, and his vigilance was raised to the extreme.

Wu Mingyue also took a deep breath. He didn't expect that it was really the son of God from the Jun family who came.

"Young Master!" Jun Wanjie showed a trace of joy on his face.

He had secretly sent a message to Jun Xiaoyao as early as when he saw the dragon bones.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally knew the location, and then came directly alone.

Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of Xiao Chen committing the crime.

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

Xiao Chen, who was knocked to the ground, stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand. His face was hideous and a little scary, as if he had met his destined enemy.

Anyone could feel the hatred and anger.

Seeing this, Wu Mingyue was shocked and recalled the past that Xiao Chen had told her before.

"Xiao Chen, your enemy, could it be... the son of God of the Jun family?" Wu Mingyue couldn't help asking.

"Humph, if it's not him, then who else? I, Xiao Chen, have sworn that I must take revenge for the three-year agreement!" Xiao Chen shouted coldly.

He is no longer the weak and embarrassed boy.

He now has the confidence to face Jun Xiaoyao.

Of course, the safest way is to refine the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Bone before fighting with Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, it seems that there is no chance.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Mingyue's mind roared and her face turned pale in an instant.

She had thought before that if she met Xiao Chen's nemesis, she would not mind helping Xiao Chen get rid of him directly.

With her status as the eldest princess of Panwu Divine Dynasty, there are not many people and forces in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm that can make her feel apprehensive.

As long as she opens her mouth casually, a large force can be easily destroyed.

But now, Xiao Chen's nemesis has appeared. Can Wu Mingyue get rid of him?

This is not a question of whether he can be eliminated or not.

It is a question that is impossible at all.

Let alone she is just the eldest princess of Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Even the real Lord of Panwu Divine Dynasty, the Supreme Supreme, dare not personally take action against Jun Xiaoyao.

The old ancestors buried in the ancestral temple of the Jun family are not just eating dry food.

One eighteenth ancestor is enough to shock most of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

"How could it be, why is it him?" Wu Mingyue suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Being able to make the eldest princess of the Immortal Divine Dynasty so powerless, it can be seen that Jun Xiaoyao's status is the most noble in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care much about Xiao Chen, but set his eyes on the five dragon bones.

Jun Xiaoyao just glanced at the four ancient dragon bones.

His eyes fell on the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Bone.

"Yes, there are only a few Supreme Bones with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, even in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, showing satisfaction.

This Xiao Chen is really his lucky star.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you already knew that I entered the secret collection of the Supreme Yuantian?" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

"What do you think?" Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled up with a smile.

"But you didn't make a move at that time, just to let me find an opportunity, and then pick peaches behind my back?" Xiao Chen's face became extremely ugly.

"It seems that you are not too stupid." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Jun Xiaoyao!" Xiao Chen was extremely angry, and he roared, completely urging all his strength.

"Qinglong suppresses the demon!"

Xiao Chen formed seals with his hands and pushed out horizontally. A phantom of a Qinglong appeared, connected head and tail, coiled together, like a Qinglong mountain, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao!

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, raised his hand and punched out simply!

The golden fist directly hit the Qinglong mountain, and then shattered it with one blow.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen's face turned pale again, unable to believe it.

This is his unique magical power in the Qingtian Hualong Jue, but it was shattered by Jun Xiaoyao with one punch! ?

"Xiao Chen, stop deceiving yourself. You know that you can only look up to the back of this son of God for the rest of your life."

Jun Xiaoyao said as he raised his hand again to suppress Xiao Chen.

"Don't move the Qinglong Bell!" Xiao Chen saw Jun Xiaoyao take action, and his hair stood on end, and he quickly used his unique defensive skills.

Instantly, an illusory giant bell with a green dragon pattern enveloped his body.

"Ridiculous..."

Jun Xiaoyao added the power of 70,000 giant elephant particles, and 700 million pounds of divine power surged down!

Boom!

Dust splashed everywhere, and the sound of vomiting blood came from it.

"Xiao Chen!"

Seeing this, Wu Mingyue's face suddenly changed.

As the dust dissipated, Xiao Chen revealed his figure.

The immovable Qinglong Bell he used could not stop Jun Xiaoyao's palm at all.

At this moment, Xiao Chen collapsed in the crack of the pit, his green scales all over his body were shattered, blood was flowing, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Fortunately, the Qingtian Hualong Jue had a great blessing on the body, so Xiao Chen was not slapped to death.

But even if he didn't die, he almost lost half his life.

Seeing this, Long Bichi's face became even more solemn.

Jun Xiaoyao walked in front of Jun Wanjie, and with a flick of his divine power, he pulled the golden rope apart.

"It's a nice treasure." Jun Xiaoyao held the golden rope and looked at it.

Wu Mingyue landed beside Xiao Chen and helped him up, with an anxious and distressed look on her face.

Jun Xiaoyao watched this scene with interest.

"Sir, that woman is using the martial arts of the Panwu Dynasty." Jun Wanjie said on the side.

"Oh, Panwu Dynasty?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up slightly, and then he showed a playful look.

He didn't forget that there was a sign-in task in Panwu Ling of Panwu Dynasty.

And if he wanted to quickly awaken the second holy body vision, he also needed to go to Panwu Ling.

But before dealing with Xiao Chen and this woman, Jun Xiaoyao still had to solve a small problem.

He turned his eyes to Long Bichi, whose face was uncertain.

"Long Bichi, you are still standing here stupidly, are you tired of living?