Chapter 782: 848 Strongly slaying the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race, and then slaying the quasi-sup

The Holy Master-level powerhouse who attacked Jun Xiaoyao was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face.

But on his head, there were two blood-colored goat horns.

In some witch legends, the goat is a symbol of the devil.

This is a Saint Lord-level powerhouse of the Abyss Demon Race.

Although the Yuan Demons are not a royal family, they are also the top generals under the royal family.

The races of exotic powers are superimposed like pyramids, with strict levels.

The slave family, the general family, the royal family, the top royal family, the quasi-emperor family, and the immortal emperor family.

It can be said that even the life of the general family, the average combat power is higher than that of the monks in the fairyland.

As for the above royal family, imperial family, etc., not to mention more.

"A 'seed' like you needs to be cut off!"

The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Race, with a cold expression, killed Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.

He knew very well how enchanting the seed-level characters in the Immortal Realm were.

If he is allowed to grow up, he will at least be a great emperor in the future.

There will be a great threat to the foreign land.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Meng Zhan shouted!

Although Jun Xiaoyao was in the original imperial city, he had played against quasi-supreme figures.

But in the eyes of everyone, it does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao can truly defeat the quasi-supreme.

They think that Jun Xiaoyao should and can only reluctantly fight against the quasi-supreme.

And the Saint Lord-level powerhouses in the foreign realm are much stronger than those of the same realm.

Compared with the quasi-supremacy of Xianyu, it is estimated that it is not much different.

Therefore, Meng Zhan naturally did not want Jun to take risks.

On the Mengjia team, several Holy Masters wanted to make a move, but were temporarily stopped by the Holy Master on the foreign side.

Meng Zhan and another quasi-supreme were also dragged by Snake Yaksha and could not be separated at all.

"Jie Jie, this seed of your fairyland is about to perish." Snake Yaksha spit out the snake letter and said with a cold smile.

Meng Zhan's face was cold.

He can only hope that Jun Xiaoyao can delay for a while, and wait for them to free up their hands to rescue.

"It seems that no one is here to save you." The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan locked Jun Xiaoyao and stretched out his big hand to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"What are you, so ordinary, yet so confident."

It is stupid to measure Jun Xiaoyao's strength by realm.

Although the Holy Master of the foreign realm is stronger than the Holy Master of the Immortal Realm.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, that's it.

With his talent and cultivation strength, if he can't kill the Holy Master by leaps and bounds, it would be a bit of a dish.

"court death!"

The palm of the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race pressed down like a black sky.

His dignified holy master is still called ordinary?

This is too distressing.

"Jun Xiaoyao." Lingyuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, I felt a little nervous in my heart.

Do you even have a sense of wanting to help?

"It's the evil fate of the century at work again." Lingyuan suppressed her thoughts.

It stands to reason that when she saw that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, she should rejoice in misfortune.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a thorn in her eyes, a thorn in her flesh, and a deadly enemy.

But now, it doesn't feel that way at all.

"He is going to die in the hands of the ancient emperor, not in the hands of foreign creatures."

Lingyuan found a reason for herself.

Afterwards, she urged the Holy Body of Emperor Wa, the terrifying aura erupted, and the blue silk danced wildly. If a beautiful fairy queen, she would kill the Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan with her palm up.

But the next moment, Lingyuan stopped.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao's body shaken, the surging qi and blood traverse the sky like a long dragon!

Daluo Immortal Immortal Body, urge!

In the body, each cell, like a square world is shaking, bursting with vigorous power!

The power of the two hundred and sixty Sumeru worlds is motivated!

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the Kunpeng Boundless Divine Fist with the ultimate crushing power was displayed!

A fist collided with the palm that was suppressed by the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race!

Boom!

The void was annihilated, the mana waves were mighty, and some scattered stars around were instantly shaken to ashes!

Bang!

The explosion sounded!

But seeing the scream of the Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Race, the protruding arm was directly smashed by Jun Xiaoyao with a punch!

Silence!

Absolute silence!

Rao is in this cruel slaughter, the eyes of some Meng family members and foreign creatures can't help but turn to Jun Xiaoyao, with shock.

Jun Xiaoyao can kill the same-level alien creatures in seconds, and they recognized it.

After all, he is a seed-level character of the Immortal Realm.

but……

The one who is shooting now is a Holy Master-level powerhouse!

And it is an exotic holy lord stronger than the ordinary immortal domain holy lord!

But Jun Xiaoyao smashed an arm!

"You... what kind of monster are you!" The expression of the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race was distorted, and he was extremely shocked!

Even a strong man like him was shocked to the extreme.

Rao is the arrogance of their exotic royal family, so he doesn't have to be so fierce, right?

Jun Xiaoyao made another move, and the mighty sword intent surged.

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In the surrounding void, jasper-like blades of grass rippled and stretched.

As the blades vibrated, the monstrous sword energy surged, as if it could slash a star from outside the domain!

Grass word swordsmanship!

Around the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race, he was surrounded by the sword qi of grass characters.

An unprecedented sense of death enveloped his mind.

The Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Clan could never have imagined that this sense of death was brought to him by a young man from Xianyu.

"Shuzi, don't be mad!" The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan was very angry.

The two blood-colored sheep's horns on his head actually detached directly, turning into two blood-colored heavenly swords, slashing towards the grass-character sword energy.

The blood-colored magic light is surging.

"Dark Curse Mahamudra!"

The Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Clan used his other intact arm to perform extreme moves.

He knew that this young man could no longer use common sense, and could only use an absolute force to kill him in one move!

Jun Xiaoyao's five fingers folded together, and the grass-shaped sword qi in the surrounding void also folded directly, and in an instant, thousands of swords were cut out.

The blood-colored flying sword that the horns turned into shattered directly!

Jun Xiaoyao urged the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist again, and various reincarnation runes splashed, as if there were six ancient universes, crushing them against the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race.

Plus the power of 260 Sumeru worlds.

The Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Clan felt that his body was about to be crushed!

A loud bang.

Dark curse big mudra shattered!

The body of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demons shattered.

But at this moment, a black light, with the speed of thunder, escaped towards Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

It was about to take the house!

"You kid, your body is too terrifying. Taking your body will definitely allow this Holy Master to break through to the Immortal King in the future!"

The Primordial Spirit of the Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan screamed sharply, like a black arrow, stabbing Jun Xiaoyao between his eyebrows.

"Son of God, be careful!" Meng Zhan and the others shouted.

This scene came so suddenly, it was hard to prevent.

"Be careful!"

Lingyuan actually called out subconsciously.

"Ah……"

A sneering look appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and he allowed the primordial spirit of the Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Race to pierce his eyebrows.

This scene made everyone in the Mengjia team feel a chill in their hearts.

Lingyuan also trembled, unable to tell what complex feeling it was.

Snake Yasha let out a hoarse laugh.

The seeds of the fairyland fell, but it was a great achievement.

But they didn't know it.

At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's Consciousness Sea Primordial Spirit.

The Primordial Spirit of the Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race was stunned.

He looked at the three avenues of time filled with flowers in front of him, completely stunned!

He had never seen such a strong soul!

Desperately strong!

The power of the primordial spirit is boundless like a sea, vast and turbulent!

Even more powerful than his Holy Master's Primordial Spirit!

"Dare to take away the son of God, and seek death!"

Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen, who was sitting cross-legged on the flower of the Great Dao, showed a cold expression on his face.

The power of infinite primordial spirit!

Sanshi Yuanshen!

There is also the Three World Immortal Sutra specializing in Yuanshen!

Isn't this Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Race seeking his own death?

Boom!

The Chaos God Grind manifested, stained with the blood of mottled gods and demons, and crushed the primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Race.

"Do not!"

The Holy Lord of the Abyss Demons howls!

With extreme despair!

Not only did he have to die, he also had to endure the extreme pain of being crushed by every inch of his soul!

If I had known this earlier, it would have been better if I just fell.

And the outside world, looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was standing in the same place, motionless.

Meng Zhan's eyes were splitting, his breath exploded, and he savagely killed Yaksha!

"Death to me!"

Meng Zhan and another Meng family knight, completely violent, surrounded and killed Snake Yasha together.

Although they are not directly responsible for the life and death of Jun Xiaoyao.

But seeing the legend of the border, Jun Wugui's descendants had an accident, and they still couldn't accept it!

"Haha, you should despair. When the powerhouse of the Demon King Clan arrives, that's when you are truly desperate!"

Yaksha is laughing.

He fought with the two quasi-supremes, and he was also severely injured.

But as long as the Demon King Clan to whom he is allegiance arrives, everything will be over.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's figure suddenly moved, and he swept to the side of Snake Yasha and Meng Zhan who were fighting for their lives.

Meng Zhan's face darkened slightly, thinking that the Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Race had succeeded in taking the house.

Snake Yaksha said: "Since you have seized this fairyland seed, leave first."

However, as soon as Snake Yasha's voice fell, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

With a sneer on Jun Xiaoyao's lips, he flipped over with one hand, and the Great Wilderness Halberd filled with the meaning of the Great Desolation fell into his hand!

Without saying a word, he urged this quasi-emperor soldier with the most powerful offensive and killing power to slash down at the traumatized Yaksha!

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