Chapter 256

Within the ten boundary fissures, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli plunder towards the deepest place.

The other opportunities in the ten boundary fissures can be ignored by Jun Xiaoyao.

But the altar of the spirit, which he attached the most importance to, was related to his transformation.

And the deeper it is, the more resonant the sachet of the token in Jun Xiaoyao's hand is.

It can be seen that he is not far away from the altar of heroes.

At this time, a beautiful shadow in the distance came, it was Yan Qingying.

"Young master."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Qingying called out.

"What's the matter?"

See Yan Qing shadow hair slightly disordered, there is a fighting atmosphere, Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Yan Qingying told him what had happened before.

"It turns out that Ji Qingyi has also gone down to the world, and has formed an alliance with a son who is against heaven. However, the son of adversity is obviously not simple and has three origins." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Qingying said that the son of rebellious heaven had killed two other rebellious sons.

That is to say, he is a man with three origins.

The general son of adversity can not be strong to this degree.

"Young master, I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble." Yan Qingying is weak and weak.

Facing Li daoxuan and others, she is like a cold queen of darkness, but in front of you Xiaoyao, she looks like a soft girl.

"Oh, nothing. Instead of bringing me trouble, you have brought me a fat sheep." Jun Xiaoyao smiles.

Li daoxuan, the son of rebellious heaven, had three origins in his mind, which saved him the effort of collecting the world origin.

He has five origins, and Li daoxuan has three origins.

The remaining two realms of origin, Jun Xiaoyao believes, must also be in the body of a Tianjiao in the ten boundary fissures.

Because Tianjiao, who can get the origin of the world, must be able to enter the ten boundary fissures.

"You'll get it back, immortal." Jun Xiaoyao comforted.

"Thank you very much." Yan Qing's shadow bowed down to worship, and the deep love in his eyes was hard to cover up completely.

This is to let one side of Jiang Luoli pursed her lips, but she did not say anything.

Isn't this proof that her carefree brother is so charming that no woman can resist it.

Of course, this also made Jiang Luoli have a sense of crisis. He began to think about how to occupy Jun Xiaoyao first.

It's time to cook cooked rice.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the cunning in Jiang Luoli's big eyes at all, when he was ready to start.

In the distance, a figure flashed again. It was Yi Yu.

At the moment, the breath of Yi Yu's body is still the realm of harmony.

But as before, there is a different feeling.

"Young master." Yi Yu arched his hand to Jun Xiaoyao, with a wisp of excitement on his face.

"It seems you've got a lot of luck." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"That's right." Yi Yu stretched out his hand, the flame surged, a red fire, in the Teng burning.

"Well, this is Xuanyang and Shenhuo Jun Xiaoyao has a trace of surprise.

Yiyu didn't need to look for immortals, because he had already integrated a real species of the sun and became a master of the way.

The next realm of the state of harmony is nirvana.

Nirvana is to find a suitable fire, Nirvana oneself, and transform the real spirit of the temple into the original God villain.

This xuanyang Shenhuo is a kind of rare and powerful fire, which is also in line with Yiyu's own physical attributes.

"Yes, you can wait until the altar of the spirit to refine the fire nirvana. It should be a great blessing to you." You are carefree.

Yi Yu's choice of not fusing xuanyang Shenhuo immediately is correct.

"Yes, thank you for your advice."

Jun Xiaoyao's suggestion is to help Yiyu improve his strength and make him stronger.

With such a master who took care of himself, Yi Yu was more grateful and more determined to follow him.

"Let's go to the ten places of the heaven." You are carefree.

The four of them, after meeting again, were plunging towards the deepest part of the ten boundary fissures.

When Jun Xiaoyao and others left.

The other Tianjiao in the ten boundary fissures are also plundering towards the deep at the same time.

And the deeper they went, the more they found that there were some very powerful spirits and grudges.

These spirits, as if they were some living creatures falling near the altar of heroes, were very powerful.

From time to time, Tianjiao falls in the hands of the remnant soul.

Boom!

A boundary, two figures appear.

One of them, a handsome young man in a black and gold robe, held out his hand lightly.

The power of reincarnation surging directly tears a remnant soul in front of him.This beautiful young man with pale skin is the ancient freak of reincarnation demon sect, forgetting Sichuan.

At his side, the girl with a black skirt, ancient spirit and spirit, like a spirit, is pure and charming. Naturally, she is a little fairy of the magic immortal sect.

"It's time to get to the altar of heroes. It's the origin of the ten realms of Qi. It's a great chance." The little devil fairy blinked the eyes of water spirit, revealing the meaning of expectation.

"Your opponent, the fairy maiden of Renxian sect, should also go there." Forget Sichuan light way.

"Hee hee, we'll meet on a narrow road, and the brave will win." The little devil fairy said with a smile.

The two of them continue to move forward, along the path of those spirits, can not stop their pace.

Finally, about an hour passed.

They came to the deepest part of the ten boundary fissures.

If you look at it, even if you are a little devil immortal and forget Chuan, they are all shocked.

Because the land is so white.

It's not the color of the soil, it's the color of the bones.

Dense, countless bones, covered the earth.

At the end of the skeleton land, an altar in the shape of a pyramid stands in it, filled with the flavor of the flood, the primitive, the ancient and the mysterious.

On that ancient altar, there are also skeletons all over it, which makes the scalp numb at a glance.

Is this a place of opportunity or a place of burial?

"Is that the altar of the spirit?" Looking at the altar covered with skeletons, the little fairy's face was no longer as relaxed and playful as before, and became a little dignified.

"I forget Chuan buried in the lower world for such a long time, just for this chance, I metamorphosed on the altar of heroes and walked out of an unprecedented road." Forget Chuan deep spit out a breath way.

It is the common goal of all the peerless Tianjiao to walk out a road that our predecessors have not yet taken.

But there are too few, almost zero, who can really walk out of a broad road.

Of course, following the track and road of our predecessors, we can prove the truth and become emperor and climb the peak.

But people, in the end, are ambitious.

Let alone forget Sichuan, an ancient monster.

Around, there are also very few Tianjiao. When they come here, they see the scene in front of them, and they are also shocked for a long time.

"Let's go." The little devil fairy's eyes flashed and he wanted to climb the altar of heroes with forgetting Chuan.

At this time, a cold voice like spring sounded.

"You are here, little devil."

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