At this moment, the origin of the five regiments in Jun Xiaoyao's body is also involuntarily emerging.

For a time, the ten origins of the lower world are all around Jun Xiaoyao.

Set off the king carefree, as if the Supreme God, the celestial emperor general!

At this moment, you Xiaoyao seems to be the only God in heaven and earth!

This scene is deeply engraved in the eyes of everyone present.

Don't talk about those lower world Tianjiao, one by one as petrified as stiff in place, even breathing seems to stop.

It is Ji Qingyi and other immortals who are used to the immortal saints of the great church. At the moment, they also have a faint sense of suffocation.

Because at the moment, your free Qi is too detached.

Forget Sichuan eyes unprecedented dignified.

His invincible heart is also covered with a layer of shadow.

It's normal.

After being sealed for countless years, he thought that he could push forward all the arrogance of the present age.

As a result, he was attacked not long after he came out. As for who he was, his mind would be affected and could not be calm.

Jun Xiaoyao eyes light sweep to forget Chuan, Ji Qingyi, three small magic fairy.

Forgetting Chuan looks extremely alert, eyes dignified.

Ji Qingyi sighed slightly and did not fight with Jiang Luoli again, showing her attitude.

As for the little fairy, he gave up.

Jun Xiaoyao, more powerful and more evil than she imagined.

"Xiaoyao little brother, people don't offend you too much. Don't do anything to me. I'm young and weak, and can't stand the fierce damage." The little devil fairy was pathetic, blinking and showing weakness.

Jiang Luoli glared at the little fairy.

How do you feel this doesn't sound right?

Seeing Jiang Luoli staring at himself, the little devil fairy also showed a wisp of narrow smile and glared at Jiang Luoli.

Two Laurie just like this, you stare at me, I stare at you, look at each other.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the little devil fairy, but looked at the river forgetting.

The only one who was hostile to him was probably forgetting Chuan.

Forgetting Chuan's body unconsciously stepped back two steps, his expression was extremely alert, and his face was as deep as water.

Although he wanted to get the ten realms of Jun Xiaoyao, he also knew that it was unrealistic.

Even if he recovers to the peak state, it is definitely not an easy thing to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are shining. He really wants to get rid of everything and forget about Sichuan.

At this time, the altar of spirits in the distance, as if because of the simultaneous manifestation of the origin of the ten realms, began to change.

An unusual air force emerged.

"The altar of heroes has changed." You are free to murmur.

He was determined and went straight to the altar of heroes.

The altar of heroes is the most important thing. In contrast, it is not so important to deal with forgetting Sichuan. Anyway, he can't afford any waves.

And don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao still has the opportunity to sign in at the altar of heroes.

See Jun Xiaoyao plunder to the Yingling altar, Yi Yu, Yan Qing Ying, Jiang Luoli are also closely followed.

Ji Qingyi saw this, and hesitated a little, but also turned into a blue rainbow and swept over.

The little devil fairy's eye wheel turns, she makes an eye at the river forgetting, and then also steals to the spirit altar.

Forget Chuan some hesitation, but he sleeps in the lower world, is not for this biggest chance.

He can't give up at all.

After making up one's mind, forgetting Sichuan is also plundering away.

Then, those around the Tianjiao, is a swarm of bees to the altar of heroes.

It was not until Xiaoyao found the altar.

How old and magnificent this altar is.

If you look at it, it looks like an Archean mountain. It is towering and majestic. It is filled with the ancient flavor of Honghuang.

The most shocking thing is the endless white bones on the altar.

Even after so many years, those bones are still as hard as iron.

Some of them are as gentle as jade, and some are as radiant as gold.

It can be seen that these skeletons must have been very powerful heroes with special physique.

But they all fell on the altar of the spirit.

It can be seen that this is an opportunity, but also a burial place.

Jun Xiaoyao, standing with his hands on his back, sighed slightly: "time is like cutting Tianjiao with a knife. If you don't prove Tao and become emperor, you will become a dead bone."

How many heroes, ancient and modern, are laughing.

The altar of heroes is just a miniature.

Compared with here, Nadi road is obviously more cruel.

That's the real skeleton paving the way, only the real peerless Tianjiao can go to the end.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's exclamation, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and others also have feelings.Without hesitation, you set foot on the altar of heroes.

As soon as he stepped on the first step, the whole altar was full of wind and clouds, as if there were countless illusory figures of ancient people emerging, and all kinds of scenes were revealed.

The Qi machine here has become very special, and there are countless magic sounds that disturb people's mind.

Jun Xiaoyao was not affected, holding yuan Shouyi and starting to set foot on the altar.

With his steps, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying also stepped on it.

When they saw Jun Xiaoyao step on, they thought it was not so difficult.

However, when he stepped on it in person, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and others all changed color.

The terrible pressure almost made them kneel on the ground.

At the same time, there are countless ancient heroes in the shadow of interference, there is a magic sound through the ear, disturbing their mind, so that they can not completely calm down.

"So terrible?" Jiang Luoli's small face is also slightly white.

She hastily urged yuan Lingdao body, which was a little better.

But the more so, the more able to reflect the king's free and detached.

But see Jun Xiaoyao step on the altar, although not fast, but not slow, has always maintained his rhythm.

"Is that exaggeration?"

Seeing the performance of Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu, the little devil fairy muttered.

She didn't believe in this evil and stepped on the altar.

After she stepped on a step, the pure and charming face also changed color instantly.

A stagger, almost did not fall a dog eat shit.

Seeing the performance of the little devil fairy, Ji Qingyi and forget Chuan are all ready in advance.

But when I stepped on it, I couldn't help changing color.

It's just that the hero has just stepped on the altar.

It's hard to imagine how strong the pressure will be in the back.

Ji Qingyi pupil eyes, again to the firm, plain looking Jun Xiaoyao.

Sometimes the gap between people is reflected here.

"You are free and unfettered. In this world, what can be hard to beat you and make you move?" Ji Qingyi sighs in her heart.

It's lucky and sad to be in the same era with such a peerless emperor.

Fortunately, Tianjiao of this era can witness the birth of a living legend.

Sadly, the arrogance of this era can only live in the shadow of legend forever, just like the stars beside the sun.

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