Hearing the words of the little fairy, a group of people were sweating on their foreheads.

This fairy Saint dares to say anything.

But this is the character of the little devil fairy. Although it looks pure and beautiful, it has a kind of charming meaning.

There's nothing to worry about when driving. It's totally different from jiangluoli.

Although Jiang Luoli didn't understand the meaning of living well and posture.

But combined with the charming and pure face of the little devil fairy, I know that this must not be a serious word.

She spat softly: "what are you saying to disturb Xiaoyao brother?"

"Jiang Luoli, are you pretending you don't understand?" The little devil fairy laughed recklessly.

"You Hum, you don't want to do anything to Xiaoyao brother Jiang Luoli was full of vitality and his cheeks were flushed.

Some special "knowledge" of the little devil fairy is a blank to her, and she doesn't understand it at all.

"No, no, no, you are so close to Xiaoyao younger brother, and you don't really have nothing to do with Xiaoyao little brother?"

The little devil fairy pretended to be surprised, and the Yin and Yang strange airway.

"You..." Even if Jiang Luoli didn't understand this, he could still understand what he meant when he heard this sentence.

Her face turned red like an apple, but she couldn't say a word.

Jun Xiaoyao's face is flat. The little witch drives faster than him.

But after looking at the body board of the little devil fairy, he was half as good as Jiang Luoli.

"Sorry, no interest." Jun Xiaoyao continues to climb with Jiang Luoli and others.

"Xiaoyao little brother, people know that you are an ancient holy body and full of energy. A ginger glass can't satisfy you, and people can also serve you well."

I want to seduce you with your words.

Rao is the king's carefree, but also speechless.

He admitted that he was the holy body of the ancient times, and his ability to hide the kidney God was extraordinary strong.

But is he that kind of person?

Really? Is it?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored.

Looking at their back gradually climbing up, the little devil fairy stamped his feet.

"It's better to rely on ourselves than to rely on others." Ji Qingyi's eyes light, has been climbing silently.

"Yes, little sister white lotus, you are the purest." The little devil fairy said sarcastically.

Ji Qingyi shakes her head and ignores it.

She knew the character of her opponent, so she didn't argue.

Forgetting Chuan's heart is difficult to keep calm, the performance of Jun Xiaoyao refreshes his understanding of demons.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao lived in his time, he would certainly be the most brilliant Tianjiao.

However, forgetting Chuan is ultimately an ancient monster of reincarnation demon sect, and his temperament is far from comparable to that of Li daoxuan.

Soon, he adjusted his state and began to climb silently.

For a while, there was no disturbance in the whole altar of spirits.

Now, there are very few people who can hold on to the altar.

Those Tianjiao, either crazy death, or stay in place, unable to move forward.

You Xiaoyao still takes the lead.

Not only that, he also took Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and Yan Qingying.

Is equal to Jun Xiaoyao one person, withstood the pressure of four people.

Then there are Ji Qingyi, forgetting Chuan, xiaomoxian and others.

Finally, there are scattered a few who are still insisting on Tianjiao.

And the more upward, the stronger the pressure.

Of course, the Taoist rhyme is becoming more and more strong.

Finally, when she stepped on more than 800 stairs, Yan Qingying took the lead.

"Young master, Qingying is almost here."

Yan Qingying's white cheek is now with a touch of pale.

Obviously, she has reached the limit.

Yan Qing's shadow is the essence of heaven's arrogant in the immortal realm although it devours the gods and heroes, but after all, it is the lower bound arrogant. The growth time is very short, and the details are not enough.

In fact, if you rely on her own strength, it will be very good to be able to step on 600 floors.

Now you can reach 800 floors, or rely on your carefree protection.

"Well, it's good for you to understand and practice here." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and there was no compulsion.

Too much is better than too much. If Yan Qingying is forced to continue climbing, it will be bad for her cultivation.

Yan Qingying nodded, took out the dark immortal species, and began to refine and understand.

She is confident that she can break through on the altar of the spirit.

Then, almost to 950 layers, Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu also stopped.

They can't move on.

Jun Xiaoyao also did not force, began to climb alone.

After reaching 950 steps, the pressure almost doubled with each step.What's more, the ancient heroes in the manifestation and void around them started to attack.

A flamingo like hero opens his mouth and breathes the red flame.

There is also a centipede like creature killed from the void.

There are outstanding people in ancient times, holding a spear of broken God, throwing it at Jun Xiaoyao.

These heroes are all the creatures who fell on the altar of heroes before.

They envied him of his carefree life and prevented him from climbing up.

For all of these, Jun Xiaoyao is flying with one hand, and the golden palm print pushes everything.

In front of him, all heroes are broken.

Ji Qingyi and the little devil immortal finally stayed at about 95 stories.

On the contrary, he forgot Chuan and continued to climb.

The small six wheels behind him are turning, and the power of his reincarnation is also driven to the extreme.

He is unwilling, as an ancient freak, he is not willing to be compared by the contemporary Tianjiao.

It's just that the more you get to the last few dozens of stairs, the more terrifying the pressure is.

At this point, even if it is the ancient monster forget Sichuan, can only move up step by step.

In the end, forgetting Chuan stopped at more than 970 floors, and could not step further.

In fact, to be honest, this performance has been extremely good.

Since ancient times, less than 1% of Tianjiao, who has entered the ten boundary fissures, has been able to step on more than 800 floors.

Less than one in a thousand can walk on 900 floors.

Looking at the still walking Jun Xiaoyao, forget Chuan is finally lowered head.

He lost to Jun Xiaoyao again.

No matter in strength, will or talent, he is not as carefree as Jun.

Even returning to the peak state, it is estimated that it will not change this fact.

"Will he step on the top of the altar of the spirit?" The pupil of forget Chuan is in quiver.

The top of the altar of heroes is a forbidden area for almost no one to step on.

And he knows one thing.

If you want to open up your own way, you must step on the top of the altar.

Because only at the top of the altar of the spirit of the king, you Xiaoyao can get all the blessings of the ten lower realms.

Plus the help of ten realms.

It is possible for you to be carefree and open up a road that our predecessors have not gone out of.

"You Xiaoyao has such ambition." Forget Chuan took a deep breath.

He couldn't imagine that he was born with natural talent and evil spirits, and the powerful king was carefree.

If he opened up his own road again, how bright his future would be.

Even the demonstration of Tao and becoming emperor will not be the end of your carefree life!

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