Chapter 714: The Fairy Town Is Cursed, the News Spreads, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan

Hearing the mechanical sound in his mind, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

He would definitely go to the Black Abyss to investigate, and sign in by the way, wouldn't it be great?

As for this holy body curse, to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention himself, he was enough to deal with this situation.

Even if he took a step back, he couldn't deal with this situation.

I wonder if the Jun family would turn a blind eye and let Jun Xiaoyao be cursed?

With the foundation of the Jun family's inheritance for countless years, is it completely powerless to deal with a curse?

To put it bluntly, the Tyrant Body lineage is also gambling.

If this cursed blood can completely affect Jun Xiaoyao's holy body, it would naturally be the best.

If in the end, the Jun family finds a way to remove it, it can also delay Jun Xiaoyao's pace of cultivation and make him fall behind.

And the real Tyrant will have more time to develop.

At that time, he can still deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

I have to say that the Tyrant Body lineage is really thinking beautifully.

No matter how much effect the cursed blood can have, it can always drag down Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Tyrant Body lineage is good at scheming." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Wu Hu also showed a sneer on his face: "This is a trick used by the Tyrant Body lineage. My ancestors of the Holy Body were slandered by them with dirty means."

"No matter how many means there are, what use is it to me?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

This is not arrogance, but an innate invincible heart of Taoism.

"But you still have to be careful. The Tyrant King has never been an easy character to deal with, not to mention that this generation of Tyrant King is so hidden that there is even this substitute." Wu Hu warned.

"I understand, I am also a little curious, what role does that Tyrant King play?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

Logically speaking, the Tyrant Body lineage has an arrogant personality, and the Tyrant King should be a fierce and arrogant man.

Why is he playing tricks now and hiding behind the scenes?

This is worth Jun Xiaoyao's deep thought.

"No matter what, for those who dare to plot against this son of God, even death is usually a luxury." Jun Xiaoyao raised a sneer at the corner of his lips.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao retreated in the secret place of the temple.

Before going to the Black Abyss, he still needed to temporarily suppress the curse.

For other people, this would definitely be a stressful matter.

Unless the family forces behind him were mobilized.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was completely unnecessary.

Because he had his own way.

In the secret place of the temple, there was only Jun Xiaoyao.

His body suddenly shook, and eleven immortal spirits appeared on his body!

These eleven immortal spirits, like eleven immortal dragons, entangled Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Set off Jun Xiaoyao, like a celestial being banished to the mortal world, an immortal god descended to the world!

If this scene was seen by outsiders, their eyes would definitely fall out, and their three views would be subverted, and they would doubt their lives!

Throughout the ages, cultivating seven or eight immortal spirits can shock the nine heavens and ten earths, and they will be the trendsetters of that era.

The nine immortal auras are already a legend. They are rare and it is difficult to find a few in history books.

If you can find them, they are definitely taboo figures and cannot be grasped.

Even the son of the ancient emperor of Fuxi Immortal Sect, who is famous in the Ultimate Ancient Road, and the descendant of the Human Immortal Sect with a human immortal body, are working hard for the nine immortal auras.

And what about Jun Xiaoyao?

Not only has he broken the extreme of nine, but he has now cultivated to eleven immortal auras!

As these eleven immortal auras were sacrificed, even the strange holy body curse was completely suppressed.

"Suppress!"

Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, like a judgment by the gods!

The cursed blood was actually forced into Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe by these eleven immortal auras.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's body was golden again, and his aura was restored to strength.

And the cursed blood was suppressed in the inner universe, turning into a corrosive black mist that filled the starry sky.

But don't forget, in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, there is still the Jade Disc of Good Fortune suppressing it.

This is an extremely ancient artifact that has the power to suppress the world's good fortune.

It was placed in the deepest part of the inner universe by Jun Xiaoyao as the cornerstone of suppression.

Now, the Jade Disc of Good Fortune shook, flowing the power of good fortune, limiting the spread of the cursed black fog.

The situation was completely under control.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled lightly.

If the people of the Tyrant Body lineage knew that this would be the result, they would definitely be so angry that they would spit blood!

They gave Xiang Fei's Heavenly Tyrant Body in vain, just to hinder Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao has now completely controlled the blood of the curse.

"Yes, the next step is to find a way to go to the Black Abyss to see if we can find some clues."

"If we can find the secret of the curse, of course it would be the best. If we can't find it, suppressing it in my inner universe will not be a big deal for a short time." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

People of the Tyrant Body lineage would never have thought that Jun Xiaoyao would cultivate his own inner universe when he was just in the Great Saint Realm.

Because this is simply impossible.

"Judging me by ordinary eyes is the biggest mistake of your Tyrant Body lineage."

"Tyrant, wait..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, his aura was extremely strong.

But he changed his mind and completely restrained his strong aura.

"If they knew that I was in trouble, I wonder what kind of monsters would come out to take advantage of me?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

This is a good opportunity to lure out the enemy.

...

The events of the 70th level of the Ancient Road, without a doubt, swept the entire Ultimate Ancient Road like a storm.

Three of the news were shocking.

The first was that Jun Xiaoyao easily killed the Tyrant Body Xiang Fei, and the gap between the two was like a chasm.

The second was that the Tyrant Body Xiang Fei was not the legendary Tyrant.

The Tyrant, there was someone else.

And the third, of course, was that Jun Xiaoyao, who was eroded by the Holy Body Curse Blood, might have a problem with his body.

Of course, this news could not be confirmed, because the onlookers did not know whether Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be fine or really fine.

However, most people tended to think that Jun Xiaoyao had a problem with his body.

After all, that was the cursed blood left by the ancient supreme level ancient holy body, how could it be useless.

As these news came, the Ultimate Ancient Road produced an 18-magnitude earthquake.

Many Tianjiao had strange thoughts.

Will the invincible Jun family god son of the younger generation be challenged by other supreme taboo Tianjiao and fall from the altar?

And will the seven emperors of the rebellious monarchs appointed by the Heavenly Dao make any moves?

It can be said that the entire ancient road is once again turbulent.

And in such a turbulent situation, deep in the ancient road.

In a realm opened up from the void.

A little bit of a childish loli voice, as clear and melodious as a silver bell, sounded with anger.

"What? Xiang Fei, who I used as a sandbag, is dead. No, I'm going to settle accounts with that holy body and beat him up so badly that even his mother can't recognize him!"

Although this loli voice is childish and beautiful, it is a bit ruffian and extremely unruly.

A petite figure with two buns on her head, like a little female Tyrannosaurus Rex, is about to rush out of this ancient realm.

"Yao'er, you are naughty again. How many times have I told you not to go out!"

A hunchbacked old man in white clothes, with a smile on his face, appeared in the void.

He has dragon horns on his head and white beard hanging down to the ground. Although he looks old, the terrifying energy contained in his body makes the surrounding space constantly vibrate.

Obviously, this is a supreme strongman, and he is not an ordinary supreme strongman.

His realm has reached the fourth realm of the supreme, the realm of the great celestial master!

If there are some knowledgeable strongmen here, they will definitely be shocked.

Because this old man is one of the most powerful dragons in the fairyland in the legend, a strong man of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!