Chapter 471 You Know Nothing About Power, All Your Cards Are Revealed, the Regret of the Foreign Evil Dragon King

"That... that breath is, immortal energy?"

Wang Teng and Long Aotian's eyes were wide open, and their eyeballs bulged out.

They stared at the immortal energy wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao, and their hearts were shocked.

Immortal energy!

It's not a description, but a real, immortal energy!

"How is it possible? Isn't it said that only the geniuses who have obtained great opportunities on the Emperor Road can condense immortal energy? Why have you condensed it now?"

With Wang Teng's deep and scheming character, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

The power of a wisp of immortal energy is extremely terrifying.

On the Emperor Road, the geniuses who condensed a fairy energy can often crush the other geniuses, and can be called the little giants in the Emperor Road.

However, now, the Emperor Road has not yet been opened, and Jun Xiaoyao has already condensed a wisp of immortal energy.

Doesn't this mean that Jun Xiaoyao has become a giant before entering the Emperor Road?

This makes Wang Teng and others unacceptable.

If outsiders knew that Jun Xiaoyao had condensed the immortal energy now, it would definitely cause a great shock!

Long Aotian's eyes were also shaken, and his expression was cold.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his imagination again and again.

"You know nothing about power." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were full of teasing and pity.

If he were Long Aotian or Wang Teng, he would also be desperate when he met an opponent like himself.

"Together, Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Long Aotian roared.

He was wearing the Emperor Dragon Armor, and his strength temporarily reached the Dao God Realm. He also used the great magical power of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

"Taixu Dragon Fist!"

Long Aotian punched out, and the Dao patterns intertwined, turning into a mighty fist light, as if there was the sound of an ancient dragon roaring, shaking the void!

Wang Teng also used his trump card.

Because he knew that if he didn't use it again, he might not even have the opportunity to use it.

"Kill me Ming Dao Jue!"

Wang Teng held the golden holy sword, with his heart as the sword, and the mighty golden sword light swept out, with a terrifying will to kill me and prove the Dao!

The two of them played all their cards and joined forces at this moment.

Even the previous prince of the Hades God might be seriously injured in the face of the desperate fight of the two at this moment.

But Jun Xiaoyao's face was as calm as a lake.

He activated the Daluo Immortal Body and blessed a flesh body immortal energy.

Now Jun Xiaoyao doesn't even need to use any great magical powers.

He simply pushed away with one palm!

A wisp of Dao pattern appeared in the void, and the wisp of flesh body immortal energy on his body also shook slightly.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao's palm wind became more fierce, causing violent ripples in the void.

Bang!

Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with one palm, with the blessing of the two extreme powers of the Daluo Immortal Body and the flesh body immortal energy.

This palm strike was a hundred times more powerful than any great magical power!

Boom!

Wang Teng and Long Aotian flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, their bones cracked and blood mixed with internal organs spit out from their mouths.

With one palm strike, Wang Teng and Long Aotian were seriously injured!

Boom!

The two fell heavily to the ground.

The Emperor Dragon Armor on Long Aotian's body was covered with cracks.

Wang Teng also vomited blood and his face was extremely pale.

Despair!

Even with the arrogant temperament of Long Aotian and Wang Teng, they were filled with despair at this moment.

Jun Xiaoyao was so strong that he didn't seem like a human!

"Why, why in this life, there would be a monster like Jun Xiaoyao?" Wang Teng was puzzled.

He himself was already a monster, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing.

"You don't deserve the title of Young Emperor." Jun Xiaoyao's brows burst out a divine chain of order, which turned into a golden short sword and slashed towards Wang Teng's soul in his brain.

With a puff!

Wang Teng's whole body fell backwards, and his soul was chopped apart by the Yuanhuang Dao Sword.

Jun Xiaoyao then retracted his gaze and looked at Long Aotian indifferently.

"It's your turn."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the immortal energy of his flesh and blood wrapped around his arm.

With the blessing of the immortal energy of his flesh and blood, Jun Xiaoyao's current physical strength has broken the limit of 10 billion jin!

With this punch, the ten thousand feet mountain will be blasted into powder!

"Hehe... Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think you are destined to be the one?"

Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his face was ferocious, and a trace of evil and crazy color appeared in his eyes.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at him indifferently.

"I, Long Aotian, am the master of destiny!"

As Long Aotian finished speaking, the dark dragon-shaped ring on his finger suddenly emitted a strange black light.

Then, a terrifying breath rose into the sky.

It was like the portal of hell opened, and endless winds rolled and surged.

The dark soul power condensed in the air, and finally turned into a tall demon shadow covered with black dragon scales.

A terrifying breath emanated, and the faint pressure was stronger than that of ordinary supreme beings.

Even stronger than the demon king Li Xin, one of the eight tribes of the God King!

"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression remained calm.

"As long as you kill this person, I will agree to all your requests!" Long Aotian looked at Jun Xiaoyao coldly with a monstrous resentment.

"Don't worry, you and this emperor are destined to be together. Your enemies are nothing but ants in front of this emperor." The demon shadow with black dragon scales said indifferently.

"This breath is incompatible with the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Could it be the remnant of the supreme being left by a foreign strongman?" Jun Xiaoyao said thoughtfully.

"Oh, you are quite sensible. This emperor is from a foreign land, a descendant of the fallen dragon clan, the Evil Dragon Emperor!" said the demon shadow.

"So that's it." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

It must be the remnant of the Evil Dragon Emperor, which was lodged in that black evil dragon ring, and then picked up by Long Aotian.

It must be said that Long Aotian has a lot of opportunities.

"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die." Long Aotian's face was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Even if the Evil Dragon Emperor only had a remnant left, Jun Xiaoyao could never resist it.

At this time, on the other side, Wang Teng, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly struggled to get up.

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a strange color.

After Wang Teng stood up, his face still remained pale, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Jun Xiaoyao was also extremely cold.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you made me feel what death is. Next, you will also taste this." Wang Teng's voice was filled with extreme murderous intent.

"Interesting, didn't I already cut your soul?" Jun Xiaoyao was still calm and asked curiously.

"Hehe..." Wang Teng smiled, and suddenly there was a surge of light between his eyebrows.

Then, a broken ancient symbol floated in the void, exuding an imperial power.

"Incomplete imperial weapon?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed slightly.

This broken ancient symbol actually has the effect of protecting the soul, which is beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectation.

Wang Teng and Long Aotian are indeed extraordinary in luck, and they can find their own opportunities in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But it's good this way. Jun Xiaoyao is interested in harvesting fat leeks.