Chapter 472 Jun Wuhui's amulet, the two protagonists of heaven and earth finally fell
"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die." Wang Teng activated the incomplete imperial weapon ancient symbol.
This ancient symbol is not only for protection, but also has amazing power when activated.
Even if it is only half, it is enough to threaten Jun Xiaoyao.
On the other side, the remnant of the evil dragon emperor released by Long Aotian is also coming to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
The ancient weapon that Jun Xiaoyao used to protect himself was entangled by Wang Teng and Long Aotian's ancient weapons, leaving no room for him.
In this situation, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be powerless to save the situation.
"Today, witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes shone with brilliance.
"You are finally going to die." Long Aotian could hardly bear the excitement in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his inner demon.
If Jun Xiaoyao does not die, Long Aotian will definitely not be able to achieve enlightenment.
In other words, if Jun Xiaoyao does not die, no one in this great world can achieve enlightenment before him!
Feeling the terrifying might of the evil dragon emperor's remnant and the incomplete imperial soldiers, Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm.
Just when he was about to use his trump card to resist.
In his space magic weapon, something began to tremble.
"Is it the amulet left by my father?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
Before he left the Eternal Burial Ground, Li Xin had given him a jade amulet, which was left by Jun Wuhui.
Jun Xiaoyao had kept it in the space magic weapon.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, the amulet actually began to tremble.
With a whoosh, the amulet flew out of the space magic weapon and floated in the void.
Then, the vast light surged out like a tide.
In the light that was bright enough to blind people's eyes, a figure could be vaguely seen, with a terrifying aura that suppressed the sky and dominated the universe!
"It's my father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
Although Jun Xiaoyao had never seen Jun Wuhui, it did not prevent him from sensing the familiar blood aura.
His father, the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui, was a legendary existence.
"You are..."
Even the remnant of the Evil Dragon Emperor had a huge fluctuation when he felt the terrifying power that covered the nine heavens and ten earths.
With his cultivation as a great celestial master in his lifetime, he actually had the illusion of being as humble as an ant in front of this figure.
"How could it be, how could Jun Xiaoyao have other means?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded.
Jun Xiaoyao not only had ancient artifacts to protect himself, but now he had such means.
On the other side, Wang Teng's mind was also a little confused. Jun Xiaoyao's means were endless.
The vague figure that emerged in the vast light said nothing, but just stretched out a palm to suppress the remnant of the Evil Dragon Emperor.
The remnant of the evil dragon emperor also burst out with extreme fluctuations, the void twisted, and a black evil dragon roared to the sky.
However, in front of the vague figure, the black evil dragon was suppressed by one hand like a little chicken.
Even the remnant of the evil dragon emperor was suppressed.
"No, it's impossible. Who are you?" The remnant of the evil dragon emperor finally let out an unwilling roar and was completely annihilated.
Then, the vague figure flicked his fingers lightly, and the incomplete ancient symbol that Wang Teng was controlling was also directly shattered and out of Wang Teng's control.
Wang Teng also spit out a large mouthful of blood, and all the bones in his body were directly shattered!
At this point, the vague figure just stopped.
Then, he slowly turned around, and in the endless light, he seemed to have a loving gaze, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have much feeling for this father whom he had never met.
He didn't know where Jun Wuhui had gone and what he was doing.
Before, the Eighteenth Ancestor and others just said that when he was eighteen years old, they would tell him some truth.
In the end, the vague figure disappeared directly into the void.
The amulet fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands again.
The line of small words engraved on the amulet, "A gentleman establishes his destiny and has no regrets in his life", still shines brightly.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the amulet and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.
Long Aotian's face was pale, bloodless, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and his whole body trembled.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still had an amulet.
"Is that... the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui?" Long Aotian's face was extremely ugly, and he naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's father.
Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!
"The effort was in vain!" Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot.
This was a great opportunity to kill Jun Xiaoyao, but he missed it.
"Since you have already grown fat, just be harvested by me." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to say anything more.
He blasted Long Aotian with a six-path reincarnation fist.
Long Aotian's face was pale, and his body retreated rapidly.
The remnant of the evil dragon emperor was his last trump card to deal with Jun Xiaoyao. Apart from this, no other means could threaten Jun Xiaoyao.
"If I had known earlier, I would not have entered the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.
He was obsessed with killing Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, this obsession ended up hurting himself.
But there is no regret medicine in the world. No matter how hard Long Aotian struggled, he could not escape death.
He tried his best to use the last resort, the power of space burst out, and he shuttled quickly, trying to escape.
"Sure enough, you got the Book of Space, one of the nine great books."
Seeing Long Aotian in this state, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
Obviously, this is the Book of Space that specializes in the way of space.
The light behind Jun Xiaoyao surged, revealing the Wings of Freedom.
The Wings of Freedom shook, and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed at Long Aotian's head with his fingers as a sword.
Puff!
Jun Xiaoyao pierced through Long Aotian's head with one finger, and his soul was ground into powder.
Long Aotian, the first generation of the forbidden Dragon Nest, who was full of the luck of heaven and earth, was completely dead!
Then, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's bones had been shattered, and his face finally lost the indifference of the high and mighty in the past.
Instead, it was fear!
Fear of death!
And this time, the broken ancient symbol could no longer protect his soul.
"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Wang family will never give up in the future. We will start the Immortal War and the whole fairyland will be in turmoil!" Wang Teng said in a trembling voice.
"Why do you have to say this nonsense before you die? Can't you just be at peace and shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He also pointed at Wang Teng's eyebrows.
Puff!
Blood and brain matter flew together.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao was careful and completely crushed Wang Teng's soul.
The young emperor of the Beidi Wang family, Wang Teng, who had a good fortune since childhood, fell!
At the same time when these two people fell.
In the outside world, beside the Immortal Ancient Mirror, the elders of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and Wang Yuanba of the Beidi Wang family couldn't help but riot, and the world was in turmoil!
"Aotian!"
The elders of Long Aotian's lineage looked up to the sky and roared.
"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.
The life cards of Long Aotian and Wang Teng were both shattered.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned at first, and then their pupils were filled with shock as if they had thought of something.
"No way, are those two dead?"
"The world is going to change..."