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Chapter 1872 The power of the ancient god of the royal family is still defeated, and they gather in the depths of the imperial mausoleum

Royal Ancient God, that is an extremely rare existence.

Even in the current Ancient God imperial family, it is almost extinct.

Among the younger generation, only Gu Xiaoyu has transformed into a trace of the true blood of the ancient God of the royal family.

And it was this trace of true blood that gave Gu Xiaoyu a power beyond that of other ordinary Ancient Gods.

Jun Xiaoyao also knows that the Ancient God family is not that simple.

Whether it is the Ancient God family of Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, or the Ancient God Emperor family of Jiehai.

Neither is the true source of the Ancient God family.

But right now, Gu Xiaoyu, who has transformed into a trace of the true blood of the Ancient God of the royal family, seems to have a trace of returning to his ancestors.

Its Bloodline may have some connection with the source of Ancient God.

So this little girl who looks like bean sprouts will definitely be a powerful character in the future.

Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, that was the case.

Not to mention Gu Xiaoyu who just transformed into a trace of the true blood of the Ancient God of the royal family.

Even the youngest son of the real Royal Ancient God, or even the oldest Ancient God, if compared with the physical body, may not be comparable to him.

Jun Xiaoyao, no more delay.

Pressing it away with one palm, the rolling power was surging like a tide, unrivaled.

Qi and blood traversed the void like a dragon, the vigorous Blood Qi, even Gu Qingtian looked a little sluggish.

Looking at it this way, who is like the Ancient God tribe?

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoyu also gritted his teeth and activated his powerful Bloodline power.

Vaguely, behind him, there seemed to be an incomparably ancient and majestic stalwart figure.

It seems to hold up the world, hold up the sun and the moon, with a majestic and boundless atmosphere, like the oldest symbol of power.

Gu Xiaoyu inspired a certain ability hidden in Bloodline.

It can be said that Gu Xiaoyu's punch, looking at Hai Tianjiao, few people can block it.

but……

boom!

There was an astonishing crashing sound.

Gu Xiaoyu was sent flying again.

Jun Xiaoyao remained unwavering.

"good."

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

In that blow just now, many Sumeru worlds in his body were shattered, which means that Gu Xiaoyu's punch is indeed not weak.

It's a pity that it was against him.

"I lost……"

Gu Xiaoyu was a little dumbfounded.

She didn't expect that she would lose.

Even if he inspired a trace of the true blood of the ancient god of the royal family, he would not be a match for Jun Xiaoyao.

Can't even knock it back.

And this is not Jun Xiaoyao's real strength.

He hasn't even used the power of law yet.

This kind of result makes people doubt life.

"You don't have to be discouraged, it's meaningless to compare with me." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"You... What kind of physique do you have?" Gu Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.

The strength of the physical body can overwhelm the Ancient God imperial family.

Absolutely no ordinary physique.

Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to hide, and said casually: "It's not too monstrous, it's just an Innate Sacred Body, it's not bad."

He hasn't mentioned the Supreme blood, the chaotic body, and the person with no destiny, otherwise Gu Xiaoyu might doubt life even more.

"First... Innate Sacred Body tires???"

Gu Xiaoyu was surprised.

I actually encountered this legendary physique?

She froze, shocked, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

A little face that was a little gray because of the loss, also glowed with brilliance again.

If she is defeated in the hands of ordinary physique, it will definitely become the Hearts Demon and shadow of her life.

But losing to Innate Sacred Body road tires is different.

It even feels reasonable.

The Ancient God imperial physique is strong, but the Innate Sacred Body is a combination of Innate Dao Body and Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

Even, even taking out Desolate Ancient Sacred Body alone is enough to compete with Ancient God's physique.

Therefore, losing to Innate Sacred Body road tires is not a failure at all.

Looking at Gu Xiaoyu who smiled and even felt a little complacent.

Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.

She seemed to really feel that it was an honor for her to lose.

"Cough...that...sister, it seems that you lost, how does it feel, you seem to have won."

Gu Qingtian kindly reminded.

Only then did Gu Xiaoyu come to her senses. If she loses, she will become Jun Xiaoyao's servant.

For a moment, she was a little nervous.

Who knows what Jun Xiaoyao will do to her?

"Don't worry, although you lost, I won't do anything to you for the time being. Let's go to the depths of the imperial mausoleum first."

Seeing Gu Xiaoyu's guarded expression, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, a little speechless.

He has no interest in this little girl's film.

Jun Xiaoyao turned around and walked away leisurely.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's back, Gu Xiaoyu gritted her shiny silver teeth.

"Innate Sacred Body road tire, it turned out to be Innate Sacred Body road tire, this time it's my girl's fault."

"Well, sister, you always say that I'm stupid and I will suffer."

"But it seems that sister, you are not much better. Now, like me, you are the master's servant." Gu Qingtian said naively.

"Shut up, you stinky Little Brother, you've made my sister miserable!"

Gu Xiaoyu's big eyes spit fire.

here.

Jun Xiaoyao came to the strange seaside shrouded in thick fog.

"Sure enough, there are special fields and restrictions. If you cross directly, you may sink into them." Jun Xiaoyao secretly thought.

He noticed that the brand of the emperor suppressed in the center of his eyebrows suddenly trembled slightly.

"It seems that the real opportunity for the emperor's mausoleum lies in the depths of this sea."

He also noticed the faint vibration of the bronze key on his body.

It seems to have some kind of resonance.

"Oh, are they coming too?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked around.

One after another, some figures also emerged and gathered here.

After all, this place is the core of the imperial mausoleum.

"Happy..."

Yiyi appeared.

Then, Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng and others appeared.

And Tantai Qingxuan.

Even Dongfang Qingwu also appeared, her face was covered with a red veil, her charming eyes were very bright when she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Of course, there are people from other imperial clans, such as Xiahou Shenzang, and Tianjiao from the Soul Emperor clan.

Three figures appeared, it was Chu Xiao, Yutu and Ximei who were guarding the clan.

They later merged together.

There is no need to say much about Chu Xiao's hatred for Jun Xiaoyao.

But there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound.

But Chu Feifei disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be..."

Chu Xiao's heart sank.

Isn't even Chu Feifei, who has merged the origins of the three religions, the opponent of Jun Xiaoyao?

"It's really tricky. Only when you get the real Emperor's inheritance can you have the qualification to wrestle with him. Now you have to bear it!" Chu Xiao thought to himself.

Although he doesn't know how many times he has endured.

But still have to bear with it.

But at this time, some figures came again.

He is the pride of the Sifang Temple.

Long Kan from the Azure Dragon Temple, White Tiger King and Bai Ling from the White Tiger Temple, the Sparrow Goddess from the Vermillion Bird Temple, and Prince Black Tortoise from the Black Tortoise Temple.

"Yun Xiao..."

A ray of extreme coldness flashed in Long Kan's eyes.

Long Xuan's revenge against the Great Emperor, he has not forgotten!

As for King White Tiger, his expression was slightly unnatural, but he didn't look at Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the little White Tiger Bai Ling, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, there was a trance feeling in his big eyes.

She understands what it means to cherish only after losing.

Thinking about those comfortable days of eating and drinking with Jun Xiaoyao now, I feel a little nostalgic.

And the celestial girl of the Vermillion Bird Temple, wearing a long dress like a flame, looked at Jun Xiaoyao with serious eyes.

Only the Black Tortoise prince in the Black Tortoise Temple was a man in black armor, with deep eyes and deep thoughts.

But they didn't directly attack the Tianjiao of the eight Great Emperor clans.

At this juncture, it is not a good time for a big battle, after all, the opportunity is ahead.

And at this time.

A woman dressed in a black and gold dress, utterly glamorous, came leisurely with her hands behind her back, carrying an indescribably powerful aura.

And when seeing this figure, Dongfang Qingwu, who was originally calm, turned pale and couldn't help shouting.

"Dongfang Aoyue, why are you here?!"

(end of this chapter)