At this moment, the origin of the five groups of worlds in Jun Xiaoyao's body also involuntarily emerged.

For a time, the origin of the ten places in the Nether Realm was all surrounded by Jun Xiaoyao.

Set off the king of the earth, just like the supreme god king, the emperor of the fairy world!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be the only god in heaven and on earth!

The scene in front of him was also deeply rooted in the eyes of everyone present.

Not to mention those Nether Heavenly Pride, one by one they froze in place as if they were petrified, and even their breathing seemed to stop.

It was Ji Qingyi, the little demon fairy and other immortal saints who were used to seeing big scenes, and they also had a faint sense of suffocation at this moment.

Because Jun's free qi at this moment is too detached.

Lethe's eyes were more solemn than ever.

His invincible Dao heart was also overshadowed.

This is normal.

Who is it, he has been sealed for countless years, and after he was born again, he thought that he could push all the contemporary Tianjiao.

Not long after the result came out, he was hit, and whoever it was, his Dao heart would be affected and he would not be able to calm down.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes swept towards Lechuan, Ji Qingyi, and the little demon fairy.

Lethe's expression was extremely vigilant, and his eyes were solemn.

Ji Qingyi sighed lightly and did not fight Jiang Luoli again, indicating his attitude.

As for the little demon fairy, he also gave up his shot.

Jun Xiaoyao is more powerful and more demonic than she imagined.

"Little brother, people haven't offended you too much, don't make a move on me, I'm still young, my body is weak, and I can't stand the fierce torture. The little demon fairy was pitiful, blinked his eyes, and began to show weakness.

Jiang Luoli glared at the little demon fairy.

Why does that sound wrong?

Seeing Jiang Luoli glaring at him, the little demon fairy also showed a narrow smile and glared at Jiang Luoli.

The two Loli are just like this, you are staring at me, I am staring at you, and they don't like each other.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the little demon fairy, but looked at Lechuan.

The only person present who was hostile to him was probably Lethe.

Lechuan's figure unconsciously took two steps back, his expression was extremely vigilant, and his face was as calm as water.

Although he really wanted to get the Ten Realms Origin on Jun Xiaoyao's body, he also knew that this was simply unrealistic.

Even if he returns to his peak state, it will definitely not be an easy thing to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, he really wanted to solve Lechuan.

And at this moment, the Altar of the Heroic Soul in the distance seemed to have begun to undergo some kind of change because of the simultaneous manifestation of the Ten Realms Origin.

An unusual aura emerged.

"The Altar of the Valhallic has changed. Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

He was resolute and swept straight to the Altar of the Heroic Spirit.

The Altar of the Heroic Spirit is the most important thing, and in comparison, dealing with Lethe is not so important, and he can't make any waves anyway.

And don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao also has the opportunity to sign in at the Altar of the Immortal.

Seeing Jun Yao sweeping towards the Heroic Spirit Altar, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and Jiang Luoli also followed.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyi hesitated slightly, and also turned into a cyan rainbow and swept over.

The little demon fairy's eyes flickered, she glanced at Lethe, and then swept towards the Heroic Spirit Altar.

Lechuan hesitated a little, but he slept in the Nether Realm, wasn't it for this greatest opportunity.

There was simply no way he could give up.

After making up his mind, Lethe River also swept away.

Then, the surrounding Tianjiao rushed to the Heroic Spirit Altar.

It wasn't until he got close to the Altar of the Heroic Soul that Jun Xiaoyao found out.

How ancient and magnificent is this altar?

As far as the eye can see, it looks like an ancient mountain, towering and majestic, filled with the atmosphere of desolation and antiquity.

And the most shocking thing is the endless white bones all over the altar.

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

Some of the bones were as warm as jade, while others shone like gold.

It can be seen that these bones must have been extremely powerful people with special physiques before they were alive.

But they all fell on the altar of the Heroic Soul.

It can be seen that this is a place of chance and a burial place.

Jun stood with his hands in his hands, and sighed slightly: "The years are like a knife cutting the sky, and the road to immortality is coquettish, if you don't become an emperor, you will become a dry bone." ”

How many heroes in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

This Altar of the Heroic Spirit is just a microcosm.

Compared to here, on the Emperor Road, it is obviously more cruel.

That is the real paving of corpses, and only the real peerless Tianjiao can go to the end.

Hearing Jun Yaoyao's sigh, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and others were also touched.

Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate, and stepped directly on the altar of the Heroic Spirit.

The moment he stepped on the first step, the entire altar was surging, as if countless ancient masters had appeared in the shadows, and all kinds of scenes were manifested.

The qi in this place has become extremely special, and there are countless magic sounds that disturb people's hearts.

Unaffected, Jun Xiaoyao hugged Yuan Shouichi and began to step on the altar.

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

When they saw Jun Xiaoyao stepping on it step by step, they thought that this was not such a difficult thing.

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

The terrifying coercion almost brought them to their knees.

At the same time, there are countless illusory shadows of the ancients who are interfering, and there are demonic voices that harass their minds and makes it difficult for them to completely calm down.

"Is it so terrifying?" Jiang Luoli's little face was also slightly pale.

She hurriedly urged the Yuan Spirit Dao Body, which made her feel a little better.

But the more this is the case, the more it can reflect Jun Yao's transcendent peerlessness.

But seeing Jun Yao stepping on the altar step by step, although it was not very fast, it was not slow, and he kept his rhythm.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

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

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

After she took a step, her pure and charming little face also changed color instantly.

One stumbled, and almost didn't fall a dog and eat.

Seeing the performance of the little demon fairy, Ji Qingyi and Lethe Chuan were prepared in advance.

However, when I stepped on it, I couldn't help but change color.

This is just the moment of stepping on the altar of the Heroic Soul, and there is such a terrifying coercion.

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

Ji Qingyi's eyes were once again cast on Jun Xiaoyao, who was firm and had a flat expression.

Sometimes the gap between people is reflected here.

"Jun Xiaoyao, in this world, what else can be difficult to overwhelm you and move you?" Ji Qingyi sighed in his heart.

It is fortunate and sad to live in the same era as the peerless Tianjiao of the same monarch.

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

The sad thing is that the Tianjiao of this era can only live in the shadow of legends, like the inconspicuous stars next to the sun.