Chapter 210: The whole process of crushing, the ancient freak's body, the fallen son of God dug a hole for himself

The two men's moves collided, and the void suddenly burst into waves!

The magic power surged, filling the entire ancient battlefield!

In this shocking collision, a figure flew backwards again.

It was the Fallen Son of God!

He was knocked away by Jun Xiaoyao for the third time.

And this time, it was worse than the previous two times. His body was covered with blood and cracks appeared on his flesh.

He vomited blood wildly, spraying it like it was free.

This blow also shook off the black mist all over the body of the Fallen Son of God.

A body covered with magic patterns appeared, with strange runes.

The face of the Fallen Son of God was also revealed. He looked handsome, but his skin was extremely pale, like a vampire.

"How is it possible? How can your strength be so strong?" The Fallen Son of God couldn't help but roared.

He couldn't stay calm.

This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too abnormal.

Looking at the lost son of the fallen god, many of the immortal realm's geniuses around swallowed their saliva deeply.

The only person who could beat the son of the fallen god into this state was probably the son of the Jun family.

"Didn't you say before that the rumors about me were all rumors? Have you experienced it now?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked down at the son of the fallen god from a high place.

His breath was steady, his white clothes were flawless, and he didn't look like he was fighting at all. He was extremely detached.

The female monks around him all had sparkling eyes and nymphomaniac expressions.

Jun Xiaoyao's charm at this moment was too much.

His white clothes were moving, his grace was peerless, and his every move overwhelmed the son of the fallen god.

Now, even Yan Qingying, with her deep and beautiful eyes like obsidian, couldn't help but be slightly confused.

Even though she had a cold and domineering personality, like a female tyrant.

But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's grace, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the face of the Fallen Son of God was very ugly.

Now he understood that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not just a rumor.

His strength was really so terrifying!

Jun Xiaoyao attacked again, using the Bing Fa Jue, and said coldly: "This body should not be yours, let me guess, is it an ancient freak body that the Fallen Palace found for you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Fallen Son of God change color again.

The Fallen Son of God attacked, using the unique Yama Seal, and shouted coldly: "Winners are kings and losers are bandits. In the end, the world will only remember the winners. As long as you can become stronger, it doesn't matter what method you use."

This almost indirectly acknowledged Jun Xiaoyao's guess.

"Sure enough..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered in his heart.

His punch is not something that everyone can take.

Ordinary Tianjiao can't even withstand his full-strength punch, and the body will explode directly.

But the body of the Fallen Son of God actually lasted for so long.

Moreover, under his full-strength punch, it only cracked, but did not completely explode.

This is enough to show that this body is extraordinary.

Jun Xiaoyao did not believe that the original body of the Fallen Son of God would be so strong.

The only possibility is that this body is not his.

Moreover, the Fallen Palace, as one of the sources of the magic, possesses all kinds of strange magical skills.

It is not too strange to exchange the body of an ancient freak.

"So that's how it is. The body of the Fallen Son of God is actually that of an ancient freak!"

The Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm was extremely shocked after learning the truth.

They finally understood why the Fallen Son of God could fight three people alone and fight against three descendants of immortal forces at the same time.

The body of the ancient freak was enough to make the strength of the Fallen Son of God far surpass that of ordinary Tianjiao of the same generation.

But then, something even more shocking happened.

Jun Xiaoyao actually beat the ancient freak's body so hard that it cracked and was about to collapse.

What does this mean?

It means that Jun Xiaoyao's body is stronger than the ancient freak!

Thinking of this, there were hissing sounds of inhaling cold air all around.

Jun Xiaoyao's body is too terrifying!

"As expected of you, young master!" Yi Yu was excited.

Su Ziqiong also showed an extremely fanatical admiration, and the love and obsession in her eyes almost overflowed.

At this time, many immortal domain geniuses also remembered that the ancient freak of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Princess Longji, seemed to have a battle with Jun Xiaoyao.

At first, many people thought that Princess Longji had the blood of the ancient emperor and was a descendant of the dragon clan, and her physical strength would definitely be able to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, after seeing that the body of the fallen son of God was almost destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao, they began to pray for Princess Longji in their hearts.

I hope Princess Longji will be fine when she faces Jun Xiaoyao later.

On the ancient battlefield, the wind and clouds are surging.

After his true identity was exposed, the Fallen Son of God became even more fearless and completely unleashed his own strength.

He silently recited the formula and pushed his magic power to the extreme.

Around him, endless underworld texts appeared, and countless demonic shadows appeared, making him look like a demon lord of hell.

"Could that be the Dark Hades Sutra of the Fallen Palace!" Some immortal domain geniuses exclaimed.

The Dark Hades Sutra is the supreme law of the Fallen Palace, which is strange and unpredictable, and powerful.

At this moment, the Fallen Son of God activated the Dark Hades Sutra.

Around him, countless Yama evil ghosts and the shadows of hell Rakshasas appeared.

The entire ancient battlefield seemed to have become the Nine Netherworld in an instant.

"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it will be useless. I will be here to completely end your undefeated myth!"

At this moment, the Fallen Son of God was like the Hades who dominated hell, with a sea of ​​blood in his eyes.

"This son of God is also looking forward to someone defeating me in the future, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly sacrificed the vision of the ancient holy body, and the saints worshiped!

The golden light shone everywhere, the magic power surged, and the shadows of thousands of saints emerged.

The dark Hades Sutra of the fallen son of God tended to be dark and weird.

Jun Xiaoyao's vision of the ancient holy body was the most restrained against this kind of darkness and weirdness.

When the vision of the saints worshipped appeared, many monks in the surrounding Senluo Continent could not help but be suppressed by the breath, kneeling on the ground, each of them looked extremely horrified, as if they had seen a real god.

"My God, saints, all saints!"

"Those saints are worshiping the son of God of the Jun family!"

All the monks in the Senluo Continent felt their scalps numb and got goose bumps.

In the ten lands of the lower realm, the strongest is just a saint.

And now, the phantoms of thousands of saints are all worshipping Jun Xiaoyao.

This kind of shock can be imagined!

Boom!

The vision of the holy body appears, and thousands of ways surrender!

The phantoms of thousands of saints pressed down, and those evil ghosts and Rakshasa phantoms screamed, and then began to melt like spring snow.

The expression of the fallen son of God also changed drastically.

His moves were restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao made a move, and the power of seventy pieces of Daluo immortal bones was added, and the immortal light was surging, and the power was amazing.

He blasted out with one hand, directly piercing through the void and suppressing the fallen son of God.

The fallen son of God vomited blood.

Even if his body was the body of an ancient freak, it couldn't bear it now and began to collapse directly.

The whole body was blasted into pieces, leaving only some bones and fascia connected.

"Lord Fallen Son of God!"

Outside the ancient battle arena, the two black-robed saints changed color and hurriedly flashed out, but were blocked by the Dao patterns around the ancient battle arena and could not enter.

They looked grim, looking at the pale and distorted Fallen Son of God inside the ancient battle arena, and had a bad premonition in their hearts.

This ancient battle arena was originally built by the Fallen Son of God to stimulate his potential and prevent Jun Xiaoyao from retreating.

As a result, now, his retreat is blocked.

This time, the Fallen Son of God is probably really digging a hole for himself.