Chapter 601 The Young Man Has Narrowed His Path. The Power of the Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens Will Kill the Four Little Saints.

"Tsk tsk, who is that person? He just happened to run into the muzzle of the gun. What bad luck."

"The eight little saints of the ancient royal family are all geniuses who have made it to the giant list. If the eight of them join forces, they can even compete with the forbidden geniuses."

"I heard that these eight little saints seem to have some kind of connection and cooperation with the Sun God Mountain."

"No wonder the eight little saints are more arrogant than before. It turns out that they have a connection with the Sun God Mountain." Some geniuses suddenly realized.

What kind of existence is the Sun God Mountain? It is the top ancient royal family of Xuantian Immortal Realm and one of the immortal overlords.

It once provoked the Immortal War and destroyed the Yi Clan. Now it is besieging the Moon God Palace, which is very arrogant and domineering.

The ten princes of the Golden Crow of the mountain are even more famous in the Ultimate Ancient Road, known as the Ten Prideful Suns, and there is more than one forbidden genius among them.

Some geniuses of the Xuantian Immortal Realm looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a trace of pity in their eyes.

Being targeted by the Eight Little Saints, there is only one way to go.

At this moment, looking at the man who wanted to kill him casually, Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

Jun Xiaoyao wants to give in, yes!

But others want him to get out, no!

"Young man, the road is narrow..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, with a look of indifference in his eyes that looked down on ants.

He didn't want to get involved, but someone wanted to die.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed out with one finger, and thunder entangled and gathered between his fingers.

It was as if the ancient Thunder Emperor pointed out a finger, breaking through time and space!

The huge and unmatched giant finger wrapped with thunder pointed directly at the burly man.

Boom!

The man's palm-struck arm exploded directly, and blood and flesh splashed all over the sky!

"Ah!"

The man screamed, blood spitting out of his mouth, and his whole body was torn into pieces, as if it was to be torn apart by thunder.

His face was horrified, and his soul was trembling with shock!

He had never expected that this mysterious man passing by would have such a terrifying strength!

He urged the power of blood and qi to restore his body.

But the destructive power of thunder was too explosive and could not be healed at all.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the burly man showed his true form, which was a fierce black bear.

"How is this possible?"

The Tianjiao monks who were originally watching the show were all stunned at this moment, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.

Each of the eight little saints of the ancient royal family is a well-known existence on the giant list.

Any one of them could survive dozens or hundreds of moves against the forbidden Tianjiao.

But now, he could not resist the finger of the white-clothed figure!

Lu Renjia on the side was also stunned.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very powerful and unfathomable.

But he did not expect him to be so strong.

With just one finger, Xiong Batian, one of the Eight Little Saints, was beaten out of his original form.

In front, the petite figure who was fleeing in panic also stopped, and looked back with shock and joy in his ruby-like eyes.

"How dare you!"

"Looking for death!"

"Who are you?"

The other three of the Eight Little Saints came to their senses and shouted angrily.

"It's the little saints from the Tengu Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave." Some Tianjiao said with a trembling voice.

The Eight Little Saints are from the eight top ancient royal families.

The severely injured Xiong Batian is the giant Tianjiao of Black Wind Mountain.

The remaining three are from the Tengu Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave.

As for the other four of the Eight Little Saints, they are not here.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but you want to die. The road is narrow..." Jun Xiaoyao looked cold.

He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom!

The power of thunder surged from the bear Tyrant, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar of terror. His whole strong body was torn apart by thunder.

Bone and blood splattered, and blood flowers exploded.

One of the Eight Little Saints fell!

"This..."

Many Tianjiao saw this scene and subconsciously took a step back, their backs shuddering.

Who is this young man who is shrouded in immortality? He is so terrifying, and his methods are strange and powerful.

One of the Eight Little Saints didn't even have the strength to resist in his hands!

"Batian!"

"Damn it, let's go together and kill him!"

The remaining three little saints roared in unison.

The Tianjiao of the Tengu clan had a terrifying beast shadow behind him. It was a Tengu, and its body squeezed the starry sky and wanted to swallow the moon.

It is rumored that the ancestors of the Tengu clan had the ability to swallow the moon, which was terrifying.

The Tianjiao of Guijiao Ridge was a man wearing a pitch-black dragon armor.

He held a pitch-black spear in his hand and pierced through Jun Xiaoyao, as if he had turned into a black dragon, roaring and snarling.

The remaining Yellow Wind Cave Tianjiao, whose body was a weasel, used his Taoist magic to create yellow sandstorms all over the sky. Even if an ordinary saint fell into it, his body would be ground into bone and blood residue!

The three little saints attacked together, and the fluctuations shocked the four directions.

Suddenly, many eyes were cast on this place.

"Oh my goodness." Lu Renjia was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

If he was alone, he would have become a dead soul in the hands of the eight little saints.

Facing the three giant Tianjiaos, Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, stood with his hands behind his back, and his breath was calm and without ripples.

"What's going on? Why didn't that person make any noise?"

"Is he scared silly?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing with his hands behind his back, many Tianjiaos around him were surprised.

"Young Master!" Lu Renjia shouted, but Jun Xiaoyao did not respond.

The next moment, the three little saints' attacks all fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

"Heh, I thought you were very capable, but you are scared and dare not move." The three little saints said coldly.

However, the sneers on their faces froze.

All the offensive magical powers disappeared like spring snow melting when they approached that figure.

It was as if...

they had never existed.

"How is this possible?" The three little saints' minds roared.

They naturally could not think that this was the extremely rare magical immunity in the legend.

"Can you call yourself one of the eight little saints just like this?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He was too lazy to fight with these ants.

He could just use them as sandbags and experimental subjects to test his magical powers.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hands, and there was a terrifying aura brewing.

In one hand, Hao Guang surged, and in the other hand, magic light gathered.

One hand controls life, and the other controls death.

The power of life and death circulated and gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

It was the supreme magical power, the wheel of life and death in the heavens!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was like the supreme god king who dominated life and death. His might shook the eight directions and shattered the stars!

"If you want to live, you live. If you want to die, you die!"

Jun Xiaoyao first shot out the Hao Guang, and the bodies of the three little saints were pulled towards Jun Xiaoyao uncontrollably.

Then Jun Xiaoyao directly shot out the death light.

The energy of extinction burst out from his hands.

It seemed to be able to annihilate billions of lives!

The three little saints roared, exerted their magic power, and struggled desperately.

"We are here to hunt down the remnants under the order of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu. You dare to attack us!"

"Big Brother Jiu Tou Chong and the others will not let you go!"

Sensing the imminence of death, the three little saints looked horrified.

They never thought that there would be a day when they would kick the iron plate.

"It's all just garbage!" Jun Xiaoyao looked down with a cold look.

He put his palms together, and the power of life and death exploded in an instant.

The bodies of the three little saints also exploded at the same time, and then collapsed into three bloody balls!

Even the souls were strangled in them!

The wheel of life and death in the heavens is so domineering!