At this moment, all the celestial beings in the lower ten places are looking up at the sky.

They also understand that the biggest opportunity in the lower bound is coming.

This kind of chance, even in Xianyu, is rare for thousands of years.

Therefore, many Xianyu Tianjiao are eager to try.

On a certain continent.

A holy land, there is chanting sound, there is a Buddha in the chanting.

Countless living beings, surrounded by a Buddhist temple, worship a figure in the hall.

The figure was a handsome young monk in a golden cassock.

It is the little Western Buddha, Fahai.

At the moment, behind him, there is a Buddha's figure manifesting, but the Buddha is wrapped in blood light.

At the same time, at the back of Fahai's head, there is also the power of incense belief, which is transformed into a divine ring.

In the ring of God, it seems that there is a chanting sound of endless creatures, which is extremely mysterious.

At a certain moment, Fahai opened his eyes and looked into the sky, with a calm and calm smile on his face, and there was blood light in his eyes.

"It's coming at last. It's the best chance in the lower world." Fahai murmured in his heart, and his face was calm.

During this period of time in the lower world, he grew rapidly, not only gathering the power of belief of all living beings.

He also thoroughly explored the special constitution of his body and mind.

Instead of suppressing the devil's heart, he discovered the greatest power of the devil's heart and blended with the Buddha's body.

Buddha and devil are one, invincible in the world!

Now Fahai is very confident.

If you are carefree to Shangjun, he will never be as embarrassed and vulnerable as before in tiandaolou.

"This final chance belongs to Fahai." In Fahai's eyes, blood spurts.

……

On another continent, somewhere by chance, a bloody battle is breaking out.

All the lower Tianjiao are besieging one person.

The figure, dressed in the dark and ferocious God armor of tianmang horn, was holding a sharp and sharp spear.

At the same time, in his body, there is a vast sword intended to diffuse and shatter the void in all directions.

He pierced out a gun, directly through the chest of several Tianjiao, a group of fierce.

However, for a moment, all Tianjiao in the land of opportunity were slaughtered by this figure.

If you are here, you will not be unfamiliar with this figure.

It's the champion of panwu shenchao, Yang pan!

He also went down the boundary at a very early time, in order to get the chance of the lower bound, and to find the other three swords of panhuang.

"At last, I have a premonition of the pan Huang Sheng spirit sword in my body. The whereabouts of the other two swords must have something to do with the ten boundary fissures." Yang Pan's eyes show a sharp edge.

He has always been reluctant to take Jun Xiaoyao as his goal.

The only chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao lies in the ten boundary fissures.

So yangpan this time, is also determined.

If he doesn't fight this time, he will be completely left behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

It can be said that the changes in the ten realms have attracted everyone's attention.

This is a great disaster to the living beings of the lower world.

Because the aura of heaven and earth is absorbed, the aura on the mainland is very scarce.

It is even more difficult to practice.

It is also a very difficult thing for those saints who want to live for a long time to survive in the era of lack of aura.

So this is a heavy blow to the living beings of the lower world.

But for Xianyu Tianjiao, this is the beginning of great opportunity.

They don't have pity on the creatures below.

When they get the chance, they will pat their buttocks back to Xianyu.

Such a change lasted more than ten days.

More than ten days later, the aura of ten continents finally stopped collapsing.

But it's almost consumed.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something and took out the sachet.

Vaguely, the smell of this sachet seems to resonate with a certain place, as if to lead you to carefree.

"At last."

You are carefree, and the corners of your lips are curved.

He directly called Yiyu and others.

"Let's get ready to go. The biggest chance in the lower world is now." Jun Xiaoyao light way.

When he heard this, there was light in the eyes of Qingyu and Yan.

Jiang Luoli cheered.

Jun Xiaoyao and his party left the ancient Protoss station and went to the open sea.

Jun Xiaoyao knows that the location of the ten boundary fissures is uncertain.

It's possible in any wild mountain, in a corner.

The man who can enter the altar is the one who can believe in the spirit.

After about half a day, Jun Xiaoyao, under the guidance of sachet, came to the deep sea of Vientiane mainland.Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stands over a sea surface.

Jiang Luoli blinked his big eyes, looked left and right, and doubted: "Xiaoyao brother, where is the entrance of the ten boundary fissures you said?"

Jun Xiaoyao, with a faint smile, reached out and pointed to the sea.

"At the bottom of the sea?" Jiang Luoli opened his mouth.

She did not expect that the entrance of the ten boundary fissures would be at the bottom of the deep sea.

It is impossible to find a person without certain luck.

Jun Xiaoyao and others, the body surface magic power surging, into a shield, directly into the deep sea.

The outer sea of Vientiane is as dangerous as the endless sea of Tianxuan.

In the deep sea, there are many terrible deep-sea monsters.

For example, blue ring octopus, megatoothed shark, killer whale and so on.

But these deep-sea beasts were killed by Dongxuan Laozu and others.

After going deep into the sea.

In the dark submarine canyon, Jun Xiaoyao found a dark space crack.

Around the cracks, the space is distorted and the sea water cannot enter.

Vaguely, in that crack, there is a strong aura in the hair.

"Is that the entrance of the ten boundary fissures?" Jiang Luoli and others are staring at each other.

"This is just one of the entrances. There should be other entrances in the rest of the ten realms." You are carefree.

They didn't hesitate to get into it.

However, Dongxuan Laozu and others found that the entrance of the ten realms of fissures had a vague meaning of repulsion.

With their sage cultivation, they can not enter into it.

"What's going on?" Dongxuan Laozu and others are a little confused.

Jun Xiaoyao thought a little.

All of them are for the young spirits.

For Dongxuan Laozu and other saints, it has no great effect.

Maybe the chance in the ten boundary fissures is originally prepared for the younger generation, so it is difficult for the strong to enter it.

"Stay here." You are carefree.

Dongxuan Laozu and others nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao with Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying three people, together step into the ten world crack channel.

As for Jun Ying'er, her cultivation is still low, and she is not suitable for entering it.

And Su Ziqiong, just a female slave he accepted at will, Jun Xiaoyao naturally did not have the mind to cultivate.

So he only took Jiang Luoli with him.

At the same time, in the Vientiane continent, a monster forest.

A young man with a calm face is hunting monsters crazily.

On top of his head, there was a flash of Fuzhao, which was filled with the highest breath.

It is Fang Han, the 16th prince!

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