The words of the Golden Winged Little Peng King made the surrounding area quiet.
In fact, everyone wanted to know how Jun Xiaoyao passed the fifty-layer test.
"I can pass it if I want to, why should I explain it to you, a golden crispy chicken?"
Jun Xiaoyao was disdainful and didn't bother to explain anything.
However, this made a group of people stunned and dumbfounded.
Calling the Golden Winged Little Peng King a golden crispy chicken was simply a naked humiliation.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King was so angry that his internal organs were burning, and the pair of wings behind him shook the sword feathers.
As the descendant of the Golden Winged Great Peng lineage of the Jialou Holy Mountain, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao just broke the record of the Tiandao Tower, so what?
No one knew whether Jun Xiaoyao passed the level by strength or by some special means.
"Those who are upset with me, come together. I don't have that much time to deal with them one by one." Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.
His strength has increased a lot compared to before, and he also needs a few sandbags to test it.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's tone, few people said that Jun Xiaoyao was talking nonsense. After all, Jun Xiaoyao had just broken the eternal record and was now in the limelight.
And they were also very curious about what opportunity Jun Xiaoyao got on the 50th floor and how strong he was.
The Golden Winged Little Peng King was eager to fight, and golden light burst out in his eyes. His character was competitive and he was unwilling to be inferior to others.
"Amitabha, Mr. Jun, I am willing to meet you for a while." Fahai couldn't help it and wanted to make a move.
Otherwise, he suspected that his state of mind would be cracked.
As for Ye Xingyun, his face changed, and he didn't make a move in the end.
"There's no rush to deal with him now. When I go down to the lower world and find the treasure of the Wuji Xing Palace, my cultivation will increase dramatically. It's not impossible to become the king and defeat Jun Xiaoyao."
Ye Xingyun murmured in his heart.
He was obviously a coward, but he had to find a reason and excuse to comfort himself.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the Yin Yang Saint Son, Xia Lan and others, who didn't even have the courage to look at him.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ji Qingyi.
"Goddess of the Ji family, don't you want to fight?"
Ji Qingyi was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to point the topic at her.
But she whispered: "Brother Xiaoyao, you are joking. Qingyi has no intention of fighting."
Seeing that the dignified Saint of the Human Immortal Sect avoided the battle, many cultivators were shocked.
Jun Xiaoyao has already begun to show invincible power in the younger generation of the Wilderness Immortal Domain.
Jun Xiaoyao himself shook his head secretly, missing an opportunity to collect a female slave... oh no, an opportunity to exchange ideas.
"Then there are only the two of you, come together." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"Arrogant!"
The Golden Winged Little Peng King couldn't help it, and he roared to the sky, and 180,000 sword feathers behind him burst out together, turning into a torrent!
It was as if 180,000 golden flying swords broke through the sky and shattered the sky!
Each sword feather shook out a sharp sword energy, which was frightening!
180,000 sword feathers came out together, the power can be imagined, making many cultivators pale and trembling.
At the same time, Fahai also took action.
He stepped on the ground, and the earth was shattered by the powerful recoil force, and his figure soared into the sky.
A rich golden light bloomed, and his body became larger, as if he had turned into a golden Buddha.
"It's the untold body-refining method of Xiao Xitian, the six-foot-tall golden body!" some old men exclaimed.
This is an extremely powerful body-refining method, comparable to the supreme method.
If you practice it to perfection, you will be immortal. Even if your soul is extinguished, your body will still exist forever.
"I didn't expect that this generation of Xiao Xitian Buddhist disciples could actually cultivate the six-foot-tall golden body to this level." An old man exclaimed.
Regardless of other things, just relying on this six-foot-tall golden body, Fahai is enough to stand firm among the top geniuses.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King and the Xiao Xitian Buddhist disciple, any one of these two people is enough to stand at the top of the genius.
But now, they all attacked together to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, raised his palm and slapped it down simply.
This is a simple palm, but it is not a simple palm.
Because this palm contains 3.7 billion pounds of strength!
What is the concept?
It has far exceeded the imagination of some cultivators.
Boom!
The air made a harsh explosion sound. All the air in front of Jun Xiaoyao's palm was compressed, and the void was shaking like a lake.
This is the ultimate manifestation of strength!
Bang!
One palm!
Just one palm!
One hundred and eight thousand sword feathers, all shattered!
The terrifying air pressure and palm wind directly slammed the entire Golden Winged Little Peng King to the ground, deeply smashing into the ground.
And Fahai, although he activated the six-foot golden body and his physical strength increased exponentially, he was still slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao's palm, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.
Finally, he smashed down several buildings not far away before barely stopping.
The cultivators present shuddered.
Horror!
It's simply indescribable!
Jun Xiaoyao didn't use any tricks at all. Just a simple palm strike made Xiaopeng King and Fahai unable to bear it!
"The physical strength of the Jun family's divine son has skyrocketed again. What method did he practice?"
"Is this the horror of the ancient holy body? How many shackles did the Jun family's divine son break?"
Many Tianjiao cultivators cried out in disbelief.
Ji Qingyi's eyes were more solemn than ever before.
Regardless of other things, in terms of physical strength alone, ten of her combined could not compare to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Ahem... Jun Xiaoyao you..." The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King coughed up blood and escaped from the deep pit, his eyes as ferocious as a beast.
This was simply embarrassing.
What made him even more angry was that the nine-headed lion was sneering and sneering, "You still laugh at me for following the master. I am the master's mount after all, and you can't even bear a slap from the master. You are such a loser."
The nine-headed lion's taunting almost made the Golden Winged Little Peng King suffer internal injuries.
On the other side, Fahai's six-foot-tall golden body seemed to be cracking, with cracks all over his body, bleeding, and looked very creepy.
His expression was also extremely cold.
"I don't believe it!"
Fahai continued to attack.
"Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Paramita!"
Fahai recited the true scriptures, urging the Little Western Heaven Supreme Dharma, the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture.
In an instant, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and one Buddha after another appeared, accompanied by a group of heavenly dragon guardian gods, setting off Fahai like a holy son of Buddha.
The Golden Winged Little Peng King also burst out with all his strength. He sacrificed the powerful bloodline magic of the Golden Winged Dapeng lineage.
A phantom of the divine peng appeared in the void, tearing apart real dragons one by one.
It was the bloodline magic of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, the Tianpeng fighting the dragon picture!
This can be said to be the ultimate move of the two people. At this moment, they were released at the same time. Even young supremes such as Jun Lingcang and Ji Qingyi frowned.
If it were them, it would be difficult to take on the ultimate moves of these two people.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change, and he punched.
A force of reincarnation burst out, affecting the world, as if it could crack the heavens.
Six terrifying reincarnation whirlpools, along with Jun Xiaoyao's fist, suppressed together.
It was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!
One punch, the world is shocked, all living beings are afraid, and the world is overturned!
This punch seemed to make all things return to the abyss. The void was shattered, and the surrounding grass and trees were all dead and withered.
"What kind of unique skill is this!"
The Golden Winged Little Peng King showed a rare look of horror.
Fahai's face also changed drastically, and he felt an unprecedented tremor!
Boom!
With one punch, the ground cracked for dozens of miles, and everything around turned into dust.
Fahai and the Golden Winged Little Peng King were directly smashed into the depths of the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Endless fear and chill filled everyone's heart.
This boxing method seemed to pull people into reincarnation, and the body and soul would be shattered completely!