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It is as strong as the ancient freak Wangchuan, but it can only regret to stay around the 970th.

But Jun Xiaoyao kept walking.

The more you forget, not only the coercion, but also the various heroic spirits, are all manifested to stop Jun Xiaoyao.

It can be said that through the ages, few people have been able to overcome this difficulty because it is too difficult.

In the face of such difficulties, the ancient freaks can only bow down.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and his face was calm.

The coercion of the Altar of Heroic Spirits did not cause much trouble for him.

On the contrary, those heroic spirits actually wanted to destroy the true spirit of the divine palace and rob him of his body.

But think about it, think about it from another angle. If Jun Xiaoyao is a heroic spirit imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect body, 80% will want to take home.

In the face of those heroic spirits' means of seizing houses, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was simple.

Directly sacrificed the chaotic **** mill.

The terrifying chaotic **** mill crushes the heavens.

This is a kind of supreme soul attack method, which is extremely lethal to those heroic spirits.

No matter how powerful the ancient heroic spirits were, they could only crumble into nothingness under the crush of Jun Xiaoyao's chaotic divine mill.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the 999th floor.

When he took a step and stepped onto the last floor.

There was a loud bang.

The whole heroic altar began to tremble.

Densely densely, countless phantoms of heroic spirits emerged from the surrounding void.

That number is almost like a swarm of locusts.

It can be said that even the ancient freak Wangchuan, faced with such a terrifying heroic attack, could be instantly wiped out.

This is no longer giving Jun Xiaoyao a way to survive, and he wants to completely cut off his way forward.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

When Jiang Luoli and others saw this, their expressions were extremely nervous.

They have confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

But right now, the heroic spirits that have emerged overwhelmingly are no longer the existence that the younger generation of Tianjiao can deal with.

Each of the heroic spirits was once a peerless arrogant, extraordinary creature.

Looking at it, there are tens of thousands of heroic spirits appearing at the same time.

Just ask the younger generation, who can resist the attack of tens of thousands of peerless Tianjiao?

"It's horrible, no one can pass this level." Wang Chuan shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

To be honest, he had such a slight admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.

If it does not fall, Jun Xiaoyao is likely to be the most dazzling arrogant of this era, not one of them.

"Hey, little brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now, but unfortunately, I haven't been able to try his length yet." Xiao Moxian also shook his head with regret.

In her opinion, it is very difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to survive this disaster.

Ji Qingyi took a look, and was also thinking about it in her heart.

However, Jun Xiaoyao always seems to be creating miracles.

This is true of the Yuantian Secret Store, and so is the Tiandao Tower.

So before the result is settled, any speculation may be overturned.

Facing the tens of thousands of heroic spirits, the average Tianjiao might pee his pants in fright.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.

When he stomped his foot, there was nothing around him, and there were phantoms of saints emerging.

It is one of the eucharistic visions of the ancient eucharist, the pilgrimage of All Saints.

When the vision came out, it suppressed the world.

A series of explosions sounded in the void.

Many heroic spirits burst into pieces under the pressure of this terrifying vision.

But even so, the remaining heroic spirits are still numerous.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao wanted to perform extreme tricks again.

The sachet on his body suddenly emerged.

"Huh? This..." Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

This sachet was the token that led him into the fissure of the ten realms.

Before Jun Xiaoyao figured out, this should be a token left by a certain ancient goddess.

But at this moment, this sachet has changed.

A special air machine emerged.

A beautiful shadow appeared in the void, blocking Jun Xiaoyao's body.

When seeing this beautiful shadow, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.

It wasn't this shadow, how shocking he was.

But...

He has seen this figure.

This beautiful shadow is surprisingly a woman with a grimace mask on her face.

She is slim and slender with a jade body, her green silk swaying in the wind.

Muscles and bones are radiant and luscious, beautiful as snow.

This beautiful shadow is very similar to the ghost face girl that Jun Xiaoyao faces on the 49th floor of Tiandao Building.

It's just that compared with the ghost face girl in Tiandaolou, the girl with the ghost face in front of her has a more slender body, as if she has grown up a bit, and she is beginning to show her outstanding temperament.

"It's her again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Why does the Heavenly Dao Tower and the heroic altar have the footprints of this ghost-faced woman?

"The flowers of the other bank bloomed in seven colors, and the flowers became immortals for a thousand years..."

"Brother, I have been waiting for you in Hongchen for a thousand years, and where are you?"

The ghost-faced woman seemed to mumble, and the gaze under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

But the strange thing is that when the ghost-faced woman appeared, the heroic spirits around the altar showed great fear and moved away, avoiding the ghost-faced woman like a snake and scorpion.

The scene fell into a strange silence for a while.

Even Wang Chuan and others were a little surprised.

What's happening here?

It stands to reason that this kind of mortal predicament is unlikely to have a chance to come back.

But Jun Xiaoyao has yet another glimmer of life.

If Li Daoxuan was still alive, seeing this scene would definitely not help but roar.

What is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck?

This is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck.

In contrast, these heaven-defying children of the lower realm, counted as a ball, are not comparable to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was also somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, my luck is pretty good.

Obviously, that sachet belongs to the ghost face woman.

The ghost-faced woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and suddenly rushed forward, raising her bare hand, trying to stroke Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.

However, she was a phantom, so she directly penetrated Jun Xiaoyao's face.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was faint, and there was no waves due to the actions of the ghost face woman.

He knew that this ghost-faced woman should be mistaken for him as her brother.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts.

How could the brother of the ghost face woman be as handsome as him?

The ghost-faced woman sighed and then turned around and looked at the remaining heroes.

She exuded a horrible breath, and she flicked it out.

In the void, endless flowers of the other shore bloom.

Scarlet flowers bloomed all over the sky.

This scene is very beautiful, but also very strange.

The heroic spirits, their complexions distorted one by one, screamed, and disappeared among the flowers on the other side.

The ghost face woman waved her hand and cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.

All the heroic spirits were killed, and none survived.

Rao is Jun Xiaoyao, but also a little speechless.

Is this ghost-faced woman willing to be a tool person and used by him?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't even need to move his fingers, and the ghost face woman cleared all obstacles for him.