Chapter 480: The harbinger of the immortal battle, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Jun family, and Jun Xiaoyao finally awakened...


"The opening sign to the Ancient Eucharist (
Inside the secret place of Hongzhou Zulong’s Nest.
A group of powerful figures gathered here.
"What do you think about this matter?" a big figure in Zulong's Nest asked.
"What else can I do, this is the Mingxiu plank road for the Jun family, and the dark is Chen Cang." The elder of Wanhuang Lingshan said coldly.
"It has been two years since Jun Xiaoyao has fallen. At this time, a coming-of-age ceremony will be held to coax three-year-old children? It is estimated that they are thinking about how to monopolize the reincarnation demon sect treasure house." An old resident of Ancient Crocodile Lake said.
The Zilin Cave Master of Qilin Ancient Cave, who is also Qilinzi’s father, said coldly: "The monarch’s background is deep enough, and they can’t get the treasure house of the Reincarnation Demon Sect. Otherwise, the Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm, where else is immortal? Can the forces check and balance the monarch?"
Qilinzi fell into Jun Lingcang's hands, and Zilin Cave Lord naturally hated the Jun family.
It can be said that the killing in the ancient world two years ago was a fuse-like existence.
And now, the reincarnation of the Demon Sect treasure house is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting the heart of the Primordial royal family and killing the Jun family.
A treasure house of immortal forces, the value is extremely amazing, if it falls into the hands of the Jun family, it will undoubtedly make the Jun family even more powerful.
How did this allow the Taikoo royal family and other forces to mix in?
"Yes, the Jun family is already strong enough. If you get the treasure house of immortal forces, and then get the six reincarnation disks of the emperor soldiers, the Jun family will be even more unscrupulous." The big man in Zulong's Nest said.
"Then what you mean..." Wanhuang Lingshan elder hesitated.
"Immortal War..." Ancestral Dragon Nest said in a deep voice.
"Immortal War!" Zilin Cave Master said coldly.
"Yes, I need to teach the Jun family some lessons. Even if the Jun family can't be completely uprooted, at least they should be bleeding and painful." The old man of Ancient Crocodile Lake said.
"Well, the immortal battle is the last resort. What we have to do is not to let the Jun family get the treasure house of the reincarnation demon sect."
"That's right, maybe you can contact other forces and have enemies with the Jun family, but it's not only our Primordial royal family." Zilindong said.
"Hehe, it can be targeted by so many immortal forces of us, even if the Jun family is annihilated, it will be enough to pass on forever."
These great figures of the ancient royal family all sneered, as if they had seen the complete fall of the ancient monarch family.
But this time, they are very sure.
Because it's not just an immortal force, it must target the Jun family.
In the past, the immortal battle was a battle between two immortal forces, but this time, it was an unequal battle.
The news of this secret meeting did not go out.
But the atmosphere of the entire Wild Heaven Immortal Territory was a bit weird.
Many people have vaguely felt it, as if there is a world-destroying storm, about to gather and form in the sky over the ridiculous fairyland.
Other forces have this premonition, and it is obviously impossible for the Jun family not to know.
But the whole Jun's house was very calm, as if sitting still on the Diaoyutai, completely ignoring the storm.
And as time goes by, Jun Xiaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony will soon be held.
At that time, the Jun family will still invite all forces from the Huangtian Immortal Territory to come to the ceremony.
This is destined to be the strangest coming-of-age ceremony.
Because the protagonist is Jun Xiaoyao who is thought to have fallen for two years.
Just when the entire Huangtianxian realm was discussing this matter.
In a void of space.
A magnificent and primitive bronze palace, suspended between the stars.
It is like a flat boat drifting with the waves in the universe.
In the Bronze Immortal Palace, Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely submerged in the mother's breath of all things, had completely recovered his body.
Every inch of skin, every inch of bones, is extremely perfect, like the most perfect existence created by the skill of the sky above.
Jun Xiaoyao originally had the posture of being banished to the immortal, after some reshaping, it added a sense of perfection.
It was like the incarnation of God's flawlessness.
"This little brother is really handsome, and the slaves who looked at it are a bit unbearable..." The charming female voice resounded in the bronze fairy hall again.
"You young lady, in the past two years, your eyes have never been removed from that kid!" the old blind man said angrily.
"The slave family is not as blind as you. If there is a handsome man, don't you pay attention to it?" The charming female voice giggled.
"Hey, don't tell me, this kid really absorbed all the spirits of the ancients." The hanging hair parrot said.
"As expected of the master's destined person, this can be recovered." The lame voice sounded.
For their existence, two years was just a flash.
During this time, they have been observing Jun Xiaoyao.
I have to say that Jun Xiaoyao is shocking.
His body, in the repeated crushing of the motherhood of all things, not only did not completely shatter, but completely reshaped it.
The whole body was filled with fairy light, with mysterious Dao patterns covering his body.
It is like the maternal spirit of all things, a pair of skillful hands that reshapes Jun Xiaoyao's body with the most perfect "Tao" and "Reason".
Every inch of Jun Xiaoyao's body is extremely perfect, in harmony with Tao, and very harmonious.
Not only that, the primordial spirit of Jun Xiaoyao was also protected by the incomplete ancient talisman, retaining a trace of vitality.
Then in the past two years, Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen also completely refined and absorbed the ancient spirit.
You must know ~EbookFREE.me~ the spirit of the ancient world, that is the will of the ancient world, and the vast fluctuations in the soul power possessed by it are beyond words.
Even if it is the supreme, you have to be cautious when refining.
Jun Xiaoyao completely absorbed it within two years.
The soul of Jun Xiaoyao has been restored to its original state.
Not only that, there are three great avenue flowers in Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen.
Represent the past, present, and future respectively.
Now the soul has already been reshaped.
In the past, the soul had only a prototype before.
With the spirit of immortal ancient being completely swallowed and refined, the primordial spirit of the past is finally completely shaped.
On the flower of the avenue, sitting cross-legged with the primordial spirit, it was like a reduced version of Jun Xiaoyao, filled with the breath of time.
For a long time, entangled in the body of the soul of the past, it adds a mysterious and unpredictable.
"This son has been shaped by the soul, presumably he will wake up too." The old blind man smacked his lips.
He specializes in the way of the soul, and among these people, he is the most professional.
"This kid is really a monster, the three generations of the soul, the ancient sacrament, the supreme bone, all kinds of powerful exercises and magical powers, and this bronze cauldron that can carry the motherhood of all things. Kind of a degree, right?" The hanging hair parrot felt a little weird.
"Otherwise, how could he be the master's destined person? It is normal to have this talent and strength," said the cripple.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao, who was sleeping in the qi cauldron of the mother of all things, trembled slightly in his eyelids.
After two years of sleep, the eighteen-year-old Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, an unparalleled terrifying might burst out!
That power is not the Taoist realm, nor is it a quasi-sage, but...
saint!
Eighteen-year-old saint!
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