The world is dead silent, and the blood rain is flying!
Against the background of a blood-stained sky, Jun Xiaoyao is as handsome as ice, with long flowing hair, wearing a desolate god's armor, and pointing the desolate halberd diagonally at the earth.
At this moment, he no longer had the carefree and immortal temperament of the past with fluttering white clothes.
Rather, he is like a domineering young god of war, like the incarnation of disaster, purifying the world with his killing power and shaking the world!
Countless eyes from heaven and earth are focused on him.
Ji Qingyi, Ruying, Shengxuanyi, this talented person is famous in ancient times and shines endlessly.
At this moment, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, everyone seemed to have become extremely ordinary and lost all their light.
Jun Xiaoyao is an existence that they all need to look up to and fear!
Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers were all extremely excited and burst into tears.
How many years!
How many years have they been oppressed by the Cang family!
Today, Jun Xiaoyao calmed down the injustice in their chests!
At this moment, the eyes of more than 300 Dahuang villagers were full of fanatical admiration and worship.
It seems that Jun Xiaoyao is the only god worthy of worship in their hearts!
"We will always follow you, sir, until death!" Ning Defa roared like an old lion and knelt down in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
The more than three hundred surviving villagers also knelt down.
"It's a blessing to have you in the Holy Body lineage" Wu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile of relief on his blood-stained face.
"One day, I will become as powerful as my big brother!" Ning Chen's eyes were full of respect.
"Is this the kind of great hero in Grandpa's stories?" Xiao Xuanxuan was stunned, her big eyes full of longing and admiration.
That figure standing in the sky and looking down at the world was deeply engraved in her young heart and could never be erased.
??????????????????? At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is standing above the sky, with a cold look on his eyebrows.
He completely ignored the countless awed looks around him.
Right now, there is only one thing in Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s mind, which is to destroy Baxing Cang¡¯s family.
However, before that, he still had to do some things.
"Today, this Son of God declares that the ancient temple and its defenders will rise again in the Immortal Realm, and no one can stop it!"
Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s powerful words spread throughout the universe.
Everyone was shocked and shocked.
Does Jun Xiaoyao want to use his own power to once again lift up the weakened Holy Body?
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??Looking at the last generation of holy body guards who had almost reached the end of their lives, and the three hundred villagers of the wilderness.
No matter how powerful Jun Xiaoyao is, he is only one person. How can he support the entire Holy Body lineage?
Compared with the doubts of the spectators.
Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers only had deep gratitude in their eyes.
"However, they also have self-awareness and know that they cannot revive the ancient temple and its guardians by relying on their own strength alone.
Wu Hu also smiled and said: "With your words, I feel relieved. Everything from now on can be left to you with peace of mind."
Wu Hu felt that the fire of his life began to gradually extinguish.
But he has no regrets and still has a smile on his face.
"Senior Wuhu, you can't resign, you still have to see the disastrous defeat of the Ba Ti lineage with your own eyes." Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"I am satisfied that I can persevere until now, and I know where my limit is." Wu Hu shook his head, feeling relieved about life and death.
"Since I, Jun Xiaoyao, have been inherited by the ancestors of the ancient temple, I naturally have to do my part for the ancient temple."
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and slapped it on his chest, and then, drops of holy body essence and blood, as red as agate and glowing with golden luster, emerged.
That quantity is densely packed, not one drop, two drops, three drops or five drops.
Rather, hundreds of drops of holy body essence and blood were directly tempered by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, no!" Wu Hu's eyes were shocked and he spoke to stop him.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao is the hope of the Holy Body lineage, nothing can go wrong!
"Sir, what are you doing" Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers were also shocked.
There are also a group of talented people watching, who are also speechless, stunned, and looking at it in a daze.
The essence and blood of the holy body are so precious, one drop is enough to sell for a sky-high price.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao casually poured out hundreds of drops of holy body essence and blood!
The most important thing is that the essence and blood of the Holy Body are extremely important to the Ancient Holy Body.
Wouldn¡¯t Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s move harm himself?
Everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao's face and were surprised to find that Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm as usual, not pale or weak at all.
"These essences and blood are given to you. It is most satisfying to avenge yourself with your own hands." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"But you" Wu Hu hesitated to speak.
"You don't have to worry about me. Has Senior Wu Hu forgotten the pool of holy body essence and blood?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Naturally, he will not do anything to harm himself.
The last time he hurt himself was to save Jiang Shengyi.
And to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao respects Wu Hu and these Dahuang villagers.
But compared with Jiang Shengyi, there is obviously no comparison between them.
It is unrealistic to ask Jun Xiaoyao to drain himself to help them.
However, Jun Xiaoyao had previously refined a pool of holy body essence and blood.
At this moment, the essence and blood of the holy body in his body was so strong that it was about to overflow.
The most important thing is that the holy body essence and blood that Jun Xiaoyao absorbed eventually turned into his own holy body essence and blood.
And Jun Xiaoyao is a Holy Body who has broken ten shackles.
There is an essential difference between the essence and blood of his Holy Body and the essence and blood of those Holy Body ancestors.
Each of the three hundred villagers in Dahuang received a drop of Jun Xiaoyao's holy body essence and blood.
The old man Ning Defa got five drops.
Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan each received ten drops of blood essence.
As for Wu Hu, Jun Xiaoyao gave him fifty drops of the holy body essence and blood.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn¡¯t want Wu Hu to fall.
It would be a pity if an ancient holy body of the Holy Lord level died.
"After you have finished refining, we will fight back to Baxing Cang's family, to avenge the enemy and retaliate against the injustice!" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Your Excellency is right, the humiliation of our palace guards must be washed away by ourselves!"
"Follow the Lord, step on the Overlord Star, and destroy the Cang family!"
The three hundred villagers of Dahuang, no, they should be called the three hundred temple guards at this moment, all have vengeful anger in their eyes.
Even some old people like Ning Defa's blood is boiling at this moment, and the silent blood of the Holy Body in their bodies seems to have been activated.
They began to sit cross-legged and practice, preparing to refine the holy body essence and blood given by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Can it still be effective?" Wu Hu also sat down cross-legged.
To be honest, with his current state of exhaustion, even if he refines the essence and blood of the holy body, he probably won't be able to make a difference.
"It's like a spring, it's almost drying up. Even if there is water from outside, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it will still dry up eventually.
"Senior, how will you know if you don't try?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile on his lips.
Maybe the blood and essence of the Holy Body, which has broken the ten shackles, will bring about miracles?
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