Chapter 209: The Strange Body of the Fallen Son of God, the Eight-Armed Yama Hand, Being Suppressed and Beaten
Just when Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Son of God stepped onto the ancient battlefield at the same time.
In the void around the ancient battlefield, countless patterns emerged, like a woven net, imprisoning the surrounding space.
No one from the outside world could disturb them.
Even the saints could not interfere with the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you just defeated a few geniuses. Do you really think you are invincible in the younger generation of the fairyland? There are more powerful than you..."
The Fallen Son of God spoke, but before he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and blasted at the Fallen Son of God.
"Sorry, this son of God does not have the habit of talking to the dead."
Jun Xiaoyao's fist was amazing, and as his fist was used, the surrounding space was filled with shadows and cracks.
The Fallen Son of God's face changed, and black air filled the surroundings.
He also reached out and blasted out with a palm, carrying a surging murderous aura.
Bang!
After the blow, the Fallen Son of God flew backwards, and his whole arm made a crackling sound.
He flew hundreds of feet and hit the barrier of the Void Dao Pattern before stopping.
Deathly Silence...
Countless monks from the Senluo Continent who were watching the battle, as well as some Tianjiao from the Immortal Realm, were all staring at the scene in front of them in a daze.
This...
It's not right.
Logically speaking, shouldn't the two sides be fighting fiercely, fighting to the death, making the world pale, and the sun and moon dim?
How come now, Jun Xiaoyao simply punched the Fallen Son of God and sent him flying?
The Fallen Son of God coughed twice, and his face was extremely gloomy.
There was a trace of shock in his eyes.
Only he knew that his body was different from that of ordinary people, and was carefully "made" by the Fallen God Palace.
It can be said that in terms of physical strength, the Fallen Son of God has never been afraid of anyone.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao's simple punch knocked him back, and even his arms were trembling faintly.
This was amazing. It was the first time that the Fallen God Son was crushed by other geniuses of the same generation in the flesh.
"Hmm? This Fallen God Son's flesh..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange light.
He obviously also discovered the strangeness of the Fallen God Son's flesh.
But it doesn't matter.
Among the geniuses of the same generation, if Jun Xiaoyao said he was the first, I'm afraid no one would dare to say he was second.
Jun Xiaoyao grabbed it casually, and the mana surged, turning into the spear of the underworld god, piercing towards the Fallen God Son.
The Fallen God Son quickly adjusted his state.
He was at least the young supreme of the Fallen God Palace, an unparalleled hero. Although he lost in the first fight, it did not affect his form.
"What about the ancient holy body? The physique that has already declined cannot rise again." The Fallen God Son said, as if to add confidence to himself.
He attacked again, his physical strength surged, black evil spirit wrapped around his palm, and bombarded the Spear of the Underworld God.
With a loud bang, the void exploded, and the black and white wings behind the Fallen God Son shook, and his body turned into an extremely fast speed, killing Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also sacrificed the devil's wings, and then punched again.
The two fists intersected, and the rumbling sound was like beating a war drum.
The void was vibrating and resonating, as if it could not bear this huge force.
"This Fallen God Son is so powerful that he can fight back and forth with the Jun Family God Son."
"He is also the God Son of the Fallen God Palace after all, so this kind of performance is normal."
"But why do I feel that the Jun Family God Son is not serious, as if he is playing a game."
Some of the immortal domain geniuses who were watching the battle whispered around.
As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong and others, they were not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all, and their faces were calm.
On the contrary, the monks of the Battle Demon Palace were worried.
They didn't know how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, so they were inevitably worried.
"Sir, let Qingying see your true strength." Yan Qingying's dark eyes also showed a trace of curiosity.
The person she wanted to follow could not be a mediocre person.
What she wanted to see was that Jun Xiaoyao would completely conquer her with his true strength.
In the ancient battlefield, the two of them exchanged fists.
Jun Xiaoyao did not use his full strength. He was observing the body of the Fallen God Son.
The body of the Fallen God Son was very strange, and it didn't look like his own.
Jun Xiaoyao was very curious about this.
As for the Fallen God Son, he had an illusion that his body was enough to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.
"The ancient holy body is nothing more than this." The Fallen God Son's confidence was growing.
He now felt that Jun Xiaoyao's strength should be a rumor.
"Heh... I understand. It's not yours, and it's never yours." Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Fallen God Son with a deep look.
The Fallen God Son's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised.
Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao saw through his body?
But it didn't matter if he saw through it. The Fallen Son of God believed that Jun Xiaoyao could not deal with him.
"Now that you understand, there is no need to delay." Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the Divine Elephant Prison Power.
The golden blood and qi gushed out like a volcano, turning into a lifelike golden elephant.
The golden elephant roared to the sky, as if it could suppress the eight wastelands and ten worlds.
Jun Xiaoyao punched out, releasing all his strength, and 3.7 billion kilograms of divine power surged out, directly shattering a piece of space in front.
The Fallen Son of God also made a move, trying to fight again.
But this time, he completely changed color.
A terrifying force burst out, like an ancient giant beast crushing everything.
He was directly knocked out, coughing up blood, and the bones of his arms were cracked by the shock.
This punch was so powerful that it was incomparable to the previous one. It crushed him directly.
This not only shocked the Fallen Godson, but also made all the spectators around take a deep breath.
"Is this the strength of the Jun family's Godson when he is serious?" Many immortal domain geniuses looked at each other and saw the shock in both sides' eyes.
The Fallen Godson, what kind of existence is that? One of the most terrifying young supremes in the immortal domain.
But now, he was beaten up by Jun Xiaoyao one after another.
On the other hand, the Fallen Godson could not cause any harm to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are hateful!"
The Fallen Godson wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his anger was blazing.
He has always been the only one who beat others, and no one else beat him.
Jun Xiaoyao was the first one.
The Fallen Godson took action, showing the terrifying great magical power of the Fallen God Palace.
The evil spirit surged around him, and behind him, it seemed to condense into the appearance of an eight-armed Yama.
The Fallen God Son struck out again, and it seemed that eight dark palm prints appeared, and even the void was about to collapse!
"It is the magical power of the Fallen God Palace, the Eight-armed Yama Hand!" Some of the immortal domain's Tianjiao couldn't help but exclaim.
The Eight-armed Yama Hand is the terrifying magical power of the Fallen God Palace, and it is extremely powerful.
If these eight palms are struck down, all gods and Buddhas will collapse.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao pinched the seal of the human king, and a phantom of the emperor appeared behind him, with a majestic figure, supporting the sky and stepping on the earth.
He pinched the seal formula with his hand, and collided with the magical power of the Fallen God Son.
One side manifested the phantom of the Eight-armed Yama, and the palm print shattered the sky and split the earth!
One side manifested the figure of the Tongtian Emperor, and one seal suppressed the universe!
Emperor vs. Yama!