Chapter 601: The young man has narrowed his path. The power of the Wheel of Life and Death in the heavens kills the four little saints.
"Tsk tsk, who is that person? He just happened to run into the muzzle of the gun. What bad luck."
"The eight little saints of the ancient royal family are all geniuses who have made it to the giant list. If the eight of them join forces, they can even compete with the forbidden geniuses."
"I heard that these eight little saints seem to have some kind of connection and cooperation with the Sun God Mountain."
"No wonder the eight little saints are more arrogant than before. It turns out that they have a connection with the Sun God Mountain." Some geniuses suddenly realized.
What kind of existence is the Sun God Mountain? It is the top ancient royal family of Xuantian Fairyland and one of the immortal overlords.
It once provoked the Immortal War and destroyed the Yi clan. Now it is besieging the Moon God Palace, which is very arrogant and domineering.
The ten princes of the Golden Crow of its mountain are even more famous in the Ultimate Ancient Road, known as the Ten Prideful Suns, and there is more than one forbidden genius among them.
Some geniuses of the Xuantian Fairyland looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a trace of pity in their eyes.
Being targeted by the Eight Little Saints, there is only one way to go.
At this moment, looking at the man who wanted to kill him casually, Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.
Jun Xiaoyao wants to give in, yes!
But if others want him to get out, no!
"Young man, the road is narrow..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, with a look of indifference looking down on ants in his eyes.
He didn't want to get involved, but someone wanted to die.
Jun Xiaoyao pointed out with one finger, and thunder entangled and gathered between his fingers.
It was as if the ancient Thunder Emperor pointed out a finger, breaking through time and space!
The huge finger wrapped with thunder pointed directly at the burly man.
Boom!
The man's arm exploded directly, and blood and flesh splattered all over the sky!
"Ah!"
The man screamed, blood spitting out of his mouth, and his whole body was torn into pieces, as if it was torn apart by thunder.
His face was horrified, and his soul was trembling with shock!
He never thought that this mysterious man passing by would have such terrifying strength!
He urged the power of blood and qi to restore his body.
But the destructive power of thunder was too explosive and could not be healed at all.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the burly man showed his true form, which was a ferocious black bear.
"How is this possible?"
The surrounding Tianjiao monks who were originally watching the show were all stunned at this moment, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
The eight little saints of the ancient royal family, each of them is a well-known existence on the giant list.
Any one of them, facing the forbidden Tianjiao, can also pass dozens or hundreds of moves.
But now, he can't resist the finger of the white-clothed figure!
Lu Renjia, who was standing by, was also stunned.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very powerful and unfathomable.
But he didn't expect him to be this strong.
With just one finger, he directly knocked out Xiong Batian, one of the Eight Little Saints, the Black Bear Spirit.
In front, the petite figure who was fleeing in panic also stopped, and looked back with shock and joy in her ruby-like eyes.
"How dare you!"
"Looking for death!"
"Who are you?"
The other three of the Eight Little Saints came to their senses and shouted angrily.
"It's the little saints of the Tengu Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and the Yellow Wind Cave." Some Tianjiao said with a trembling voice.
The Eight Little Saints came from the eight top ancient royal families.
The severely injured Xiong Batian was the giant Tianjiao of Black Wind Mountain.
The remaining three came from the Tengu Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave.
As for the other four of the Eight Little Saints, they were not here.
"I don't want to cause trouble, but you want to die. You've narrowed your path..." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was cold.
He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Boom!
The thunder power surged from the bear Tyrant's body, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar of terror. His entire strong body was torn apart by thunder.
Bone and blood splattered, and blood flowers exploded.
One of the Eight Little Saints fell!
"This..."
Seeing this scene, many Tianjiao subconsciously took a step back, their backs shuddered.
Who is this young man who is shrouded in immortality? He is so terrifying, and his methods are strange and powerful.
One of the Eight Little Saints didn't even have the strength to resist in his hands!
"Batian!"
"Damn it, let's go together and kill him!"
The remaining three little saints roared in unison.
A terrifying beast shadow appeared behind the Tianjiao of the Tengu clan. It was a Tengu, whose body squeezed the starry sky and wanted to swallow the moon.
It is said that the ancestors of the Tengu tribe had the ability to swallow the moon, which was terrifying.
The Tianjiao of Guijiao Ridge was a man wearing a pitch-black dragon armor.
He held a pitch-black spear and pierced through Jun Xiaoyao, as if he had turned into a black dragon, roaring and snarling.
The remaining Tianjiao of Huangfeng Cave, whose body was a weasel, used his Taoist magic to make yellow sandstorms all over the sky. Even if an ordinary saint fell into it, his body would be ground into bone and blood residue!
The three little saints attacked together, and the fluctuations shocked all directions.
Suddenly, many eyes were cast here.
"Oh my goodness." Lu Renjia was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
If he was alone, he would have become a dead soul in the hands of the eight little saints.
Facing the three giant Tianjiao, Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, stood with his hands behind his back, and his breath was calm and without ripples.
"What's going on? Why didn't that person make any movement?"
"Is he scared silly?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing with his hands behind his back, many of the surrounding geniuses were surprised.
"Young Master!" Lu Renjia shouted, but Jun Xiaoyao did not respond.
The next moment, the three little saints' attacks all fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
"Heh, I thought you were very capable, but it turns out you were scared and dared not move." The three little saints said coldly.
However, the sneers on their faces froze.
But all the offensive magical powers disappeared like spring snow when they approached that figure.
It was as if...
it had never existed.
"How is this possible?" The three little saints' minds roared.
They naturally could not have thought that this was the extremely rare magical immunity in the legend.
"Can you call yourself the Eight Little Saints just like this?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He was too lazy to fight with these ants.
They can just be used as sandbags and experimental subjects to test the magical power of signing in.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hands, and a terrifying aura was brewing.
In one hand, Hao Guang surged, and in the other hand, magic light gathered.
One hand controls life, and the other controls death.
The power of life and death circulated and gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
It was the supreme magical power, the wheel of life and death in the heavens!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was like the supreme god king who dominated life and death. That might shook the eight directions and shattered the stars!
"If you want to live, you live, and if you want to die, you die!"
Jun Xiaoyao first shot out Hao Guang, and the bodies of the three little saints were pulled towards Jun Xiaoyao uncontrollably.
Then Jun Xiaoyao directly shot out the death light.
The energy of extinction of life burst out from his hands.
It seemed that it could annihilate billions of lives!
The three little saints roared, exerted their magic power, and struggled desperately.
"We are here to hunt down the remnants under the order of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow. You dare to attack us!"
"Big Brother Jiu Tou Chong and the others will not let you go!"
Feeling that death was imminent, the three little saints were horrified.
They would never have thought that they would hit a wall one day.
"They are all garbage!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold with contempt.
He put his palms together, and the power of life and death exploded in an instant.
The bodies of the three little saints also exploded at the same time, and then collapsed into three bloody balls!
Even the souls were strangled in it!
The wheel of life and death in the heavens is so domineering!