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Hearing what the little Demon fairy said, a group of people were sweating on their foreheads.

This Demon immortal sect Saintess, really dare to say anything.

However, the character of Little Demon is like this. Although it looks pure and pretty, it has a kind of flattery.

There is no scruples when driving a car, it can be said to be a completely different type from Jiang Luoli.

Although Jiang Luoli doesn’t understand what it means to live well, posture, and so on.

But combined with the charming and innocent face of the little Demon fairy, I also know that this must not be serious.

She lightly said: “You Demon girl, what are you saying to harass Big Brother Xiaoyao!”

“Jiang Luoli, are you deliberately pretending to not understand?” Little Demon smiled brazenly.

“You…huh, don’t think about doing anything to Big Brother Xiaoyao!” Jiang Luoli was sulky, his cheeks flushed.

Some special “knowledge” of the little Demon fairy is blank for her and she doesn’t understand at all.

“No way, No way, you obviously have such a close relationship with Xiaoyao little brother, so why don’t you really not have and Xiaoyao little brother?”

Little Demon pretends to be surprised, Yin-Yang is strange.

“You…” Even if Jiang Luoli doesn’t understand this anymore, he can still understand the meaning of this sentence.

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

Jun Xiaoyao’s face was flat, the little Demon girl drove a car even more slippery than him.

But I looked at that little Demon fairy and Jiang Luoli birds of a feather.

“Sorry, not interested.” Jun Xiaoyao continued to climb with Jiang Luoli and the others.

“Xiaoyao little brother, people know that you are Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, so energetic, a Jiang Luoli can’t satisfy you, and they can take care of you.”

Little Demon spoke unscrupulously, seduce him, and wanted to impress Jun Xiaoyao.

Rao is Jun Xiaoyao, also speechless.

He admitted that he is Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, and Kidney’s Divine Depository is extremely capable.

But is he that kind of person?

is it? is it?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.

Seeing their backs gradually climbing up, the little Demon Immortal Qi stomped his feet.

“Rather than relying on the unorthodox way, it is better to rely on yourself.” Ji Qingyi has been climbing silently with pupil light.

“Yes, Sister White Lotus Young lady, you are the purest.” Little Demon sarcastically said.

Ji Qingyi shook his head and ignored it.

She knew the opponent’s character well, so she didn’t fight her tongue.

Wang Chuan’s heart was difficult to keep calm, and Jun Xiaoyao’s performance refreshed his knowledge of monsters.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao lived in his time, he would definitely be the most brilliant Heaven’s Chosen.

But Wangchuan, after all, is the ancient freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, and the temperament is far from comparable to Li Daoxuan and his like.

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

For a time, there was no turmoil in the entire heroic altar.

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

Those Heaven’s Chosen either died madly, or stayed where they were, unable to move forward.

Jun Xiaoyao still takes the lead.

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

It is equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao alone, under the pressure of 4 people.

Followed by Ji Qingyi, Wangchuan, Little Demon and the others.

Finally, there are a few scattered Heaven’s Chosen who are still insisting.

And the higher it goes, the stronger the pressure.

Of course, that kind of Dao Rhyme is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, when she stepped on almost 800 steps, Yan Qingying spoke first.

“Young Master, Qingying is almost done here.”

Yan Qingying’s white cheeks were even more pale at the moment.

Obviously she has reached the limit.

Although Yan Qingying is the successor of Fiendgod and swallowed the essence of Immortal Domain Heaven’s Chosen, but after all, it is Lower Realm Heaven’s Chosen, with a short growth time and insufficient background.

In fact, if you rely on her own strength, it would be pretty good to be able to reach the 600th floor.

Now that I can reach the 800th floor, I still rely on Jun Xiaoyao’s shelter.

“Well, you are here to understand the cultivation.” Jun Xiaoyao is slightly nodded, and there is no force.

Too much is too late, if you force Yan Qingying to continue to climb, it will be bad for her cultivation.

Yan Qingying was nodded, took out the dark Immortal Seed, and started refining comprehend.

She is confident that she can break through on the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

Then, almost reaching the 950th floor, Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu also stopped.

They can’t move forward.

Jun Xiaoyao did not force himself either, and started climbing alone.

After reaching level 950 or above, every step taken, the coercion almost doubled.

Not only that, the ancient heroes in the manifest and in the sky around them actually started to attack.

A heroic spirit resembling a fire bird opened its mouth, vomiting red inflammation.

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

There is an ancient hero, holding a pierced Heavenly God spear, and throwing it at Jun Xiaoyao.

These heroic spirits are all the creatures that fell on the altar of heroic spirits before.

They were jealous of Jun Xiaoyao and prevented him from climbing.

For these, Jun Xiaoyao flew with a palm, and the golden palm print pushed everything horizontally.

All the heroic spirits shattered before him.

Ji Qingyi and Little Demon finally stayed at around 9 15 layers.

On the contrary, Wangchuan continued to climb.

The little Six Paths of Samsara is spinning behind him, and the power of his reincarnation Sacred Body is also driven to the extreme.

He was unwilling. As an ancient freak, he didn’t want to fall into the sand like this and be compared to the contemporary Heaven’s Chosen.

It’s just that as you reach the last dozens of steps, the pressure becomes more terrifying.

At this step, even the ancient freak Wangchuan can only move up step by step.

In the end, Wangchuan stopped at the 900-70th floor and couldn’t take any further steps.

In fact, to be honest, this performance is already extremely good.

Since ancient times, Heaven’s Chosen, which entered the rift of the Ten Realms, has reached more than 800 floors, less than 1%.

It is less than 900% to be able to step on the 0.1th floor.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was still walking, Wang Chuan finally lowered his head.

He lost to Jun Xiaoyao again.

In terms of strength, will, or innate talent, he is not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if it returns to Peak state, it is estimated that this fact cannot be changed.

“Does he want to step onto the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits?” Wangchuan’s pupils were shaking.

The top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits is almost a restricted area that no one can step on.

And he also knows one thing.

If you want to make your own way, you must step onto the top of the altar.

Because only at the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, Jun Xiaoyao can get all the blessings of Lower Realm Ten Earths’ Qi Luck.

With the help of the source of ten worlds.

Jun Xiaoyao may have such a slight possibility, blazing a path that no one had taken before.

“Jun Xiaoyao has such ambitions.” Wangchuan took a deep breath.

He is unimaginable, originally a talented monster, Jun Xiaoyao is extremely powerful.

If he blazes his own path again, how bright his future will be.

Even prove the Dao to become Emperor, will not be the end of Jun Xiaoyao!


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