Chapter 714: The Fairy Town Curse, the News Spreads, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan

Hearing the mechanical sound in his mind, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

He would definitely go to the Black Abyss to investigate, and sign in by the way, wouldn't it be great?

As for the Holy Body Curse, to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention himself, he was enough to deal with this situation.

Even if he took a step back, he couldn't deal with this situation.

I wonder if the Jun family would turn a blind eye and let Jun Xiaoyao be cursed?

With the foundation of the Jun family passed down for countless years, is it completely powerless to deal with a curse?

To put it bluntly, the Tyrant Body lineage is also gambling.

If this cursed blood can completely affect Jun Xiaoyao's Holy Body, it would naturally be the best.

If in the end, the Jun family finds a way to remove it, it can also delay Jun Xiaoyao's pace of cultivation and make him fall behind.

And the real Tyrant will have more time to develop.

At that time, he can still deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

It must be said that the Tyrant Body lineage is indeed thinking very beautifully.

No matter how much effect the cursed blood can have, it can always drag down Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Tyrant Body lineage is really good at calculating." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Wu Hu also showed a sneer on his face: "This is a trick commonly used by the Tyrant Body lineage. Wasn't my Saint Body ancestor slandered by them with dirty means?"

"No matter how many means there are, what use is it to me?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

This is not arrogance, but an invincible heart of Taoism that is born.

"But you still have to be careful. The Tyrant King has never been an easy character to deal with, not to mention that this generation of Tyrant King is so hidden, and even has this substitute." Wu Hu warned.

"I understand, I am also a little curious, what role does that Tyrant King play?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were condensed with coldness.

Logically speaking, the Tyrant lineage has an arrogant personality, and the Tyrant should be a fierce and arrogant man.

Why is he playing tricks now and hiding behind the scenes?

This is worth Jun Xiaoyao's deep thought.

"No matter what, those who dare to plot against this son of God usually even die as a luxury." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao retreated in the secret place of the temple.

Before going to the Black Abyss, he still needs to suppress the curse temporarily.

For other people, this is definitely a stressful matter.

Unless the family forces behind him are mobilized.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it is completely unnecessary.

Because he has his own way.

There is only Jun Xiaoyao in the secret place of the temple.

His body suddenly shook, and eleven immortal spirits appeared on his body!

These eleven immortal spirits, like eleven immortal dragons, entangled Jun Xiaoyao's body.

The setting of Jun Xiaoyao is like a celestial being banished from the earth, and an immortal god descended to the world!

If this scene is seen by outsiders, their eyes will definitely fall out, and their three views will be overturned, and they will doubt their lives!

Throughout the ages, those who have cultivated seven or eight immortal spirits can shock the nine heavens and ten earths, and will be the trendsetters of that era.

And nine immortal spirits are already legends, and they are rare. It is difficult to find a few in history books.

If you can find it, it is definitely a taboo figure and unpredictable.

Even the ancient emperor son of Fuxi Xiantong, who is famous in the Ultimate Ancient Road, and the heir of the Human Immortal Sect with a human immortal body, are working hard for nine immortal spirits.

And what about Jun Xiaoyao?

Not only has he broken the extreme of nine, but now he has cultivated to eleven immortal spirits!

With these eleven immortal spirits being sacrificed, even the weird holy body curse is completely suppressed.

"Suppress!"

Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, like a judgment from the gods!

The cursed blood was forced into Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe by these eleven immortal spirits.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's body was golden again, and his aura was strong again.

And the cursed blood was suppressed in the inner universe, turning into a corrosive black mist that filled the starry sky.

But don't forget that in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, there is also the Jade Disc of Creation to suppress it.

This is an extremely ancient artifact that has the power to suppress the world's creation.

It was placed in the deepest part of the inner universe by Jun Xiaoyao as the cornerstone of suppression.

Now, the Jade Disc of Creation shook, flowing the power of creation, and limiting the spread of the cursed black mist.

The situation was completely under control.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled lightly.

If the people of the Tyrant Body lineage knew that this would be the result, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood!

They gave Xiang Fei's Heavenly Tyrant Body away for nothing, just to hinder Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao has now completely controlled the cursed blood.

"Yes, the next step is to find a way to go to the Black Abyss to see if we can find some clues."

"If we can find the secret of the curse, it would be the best. If not, it will be fine to suppress it in my inner universe for a short time." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

People of the Tyrant Body lineage would never have thought that Jun Xiaoyao had cultivated his own inner universe when he was in the Great Saint Realm.

Because this is simply impossible.

"Speculating me with ordinary eyes is the biggest mistake of your Tyrant Body lineage."

"Tyrant, wait..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, his breath was extremely strong.

But he changed his mind and completely restrained his strong breath.

"If they knew that there was something wrong with my body, I wonder what kind of monsters would come out to take advantage of it?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

This is a good opportunity to lure out the enemy.

"I'm such a bad guy." Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

He felt like an old scoundrel.

...

The matter of the 70th level of the ancient road, without a doubt, swept the entire Ultimate Ancient Road like a storm.

Three of the news were shocking.

The first was that Jun Xiaoyao easily killed the Tyrant Xiang Fei, and the gap between the two was like a chasm.

The second was that the Tyrant Xiang Fei was not the legendary Tyrant.

The Tyrant was someone else.

And the third was, of course, that Jun Xiaoyao was eroded by the blood of the Holy Body Curse, and his body might have problems.

Of course, this news could not be confirmed, because the onlookers did not know whether Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be fine or really fine.

However, most people tended to believe that Jun Xiaoyao had a physical problem.

After all, that was the cursed blood left by the ancient Supreme-level Ancient Holy Body, how could it be useless.

As these news came, the Ultimate Ancient Road produced an 18-magnitude earthquake.

Many geniuses have different thoughts.

Will the invincible son of the Jun family of the younger generation be challenged by other supreme forbidden geniuses and fall from the altar?

And will there be any movement from the seven emperors who are against the emperor appointed by the heaven?

It can be said that the whole ancient road is once again turbulent.

And in such a turbulent situation, deep in the ancient road.

In a realm opened up from the void.

A clear and beautiful voice like a silver bell, with a little childishness, sounded with anger.

"What? Xiang Fei, who I used as a sandbag, died. No, I'm going to settle accounts with that holy body and beat him up so hard that even his mother won't recognize him!"

Although this loli voice is childish and beautiful, it is a bit ruffian and unruly.

A petite figure with two buns on her head, like a little female Tyrannosaurus Rex, was about to rush out of this ancient realm.

"Yao'er, you are naughty again. How many times have I told you not to go out!"

A hunchbacked old man in white clothes appeared in the void with a smile on his face.

He had dragon horns on his head and white beard hanging down to the ground. Although he looked old, the terrifying energy contained in his body made the surrounding space constantly vibrate.

Obviously, this is a supreme strongman, and not an ordinary supreme strongman.

His realm has reached the fourth realm of the supreme, the realm of the great celestial master!

If there were some knowledgeable strongmen here, they would definitely be shocked.

Because this old man was one of the most powerful dragons in the fairyland in the legend, a strong man of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!