Within the rift of the Ten Realms, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli swept towards the deepest depths.

The other opportunities in the rift of the Ten Realms, Jun Xiaoyao can not care.

But the Altar of the Heroic Spirit is the opportunity he attaches the most importance to, and it is related to his transformation.

And the deeper he goes, the more the token sachet in Jun Xiaoyao's hand exudes the power of resonance.

It can be seen that he is not very far from the altar of the Heroic Soul.

At this moment, a shadow flew in the distance, it was Yan Qingying.

"Childe. ”

Seeing Jun Yaoyao, Yan Qingying shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yan Qingying's sideburns were slightly messy, with the aura of battle, Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Yan Qingying told him everything that happened before.

"So that's the case, Ji Qingyi also went to the lower realm, and he also formed an alliance with a son of the sky, but that son of the sky is obviously not simple, and he has the origin of the Three Realms. Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Qingying said that the son of the anti-heaven had killed the other two sons of the anti-sky.

It also means that he is alone, with the origin of the Three Realms.

It is impossible for an ordinary son of the heavens to be strong to this extent.

"Childe, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. Yan Qingying said weakly.

In the face of Li Daoxuan and others, she was like a cold dark queen, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she looked like a soft girl.

"Oh, it's nothing, instead of causing me trouble, you brought me a fat sheep. Jun smiled freely.

The son of the heavens named Li Daoxuan, who was pregnant with the origin of the Three Realms, saved Jun Xiaoyao the effort of collecting the origin of the world.

He has the origin of the Five Realms, and Li Daoxuan has the origin of the Three Realms.

The origin of the remaining two realms, Jun Xiaoyao believes, must also be in the body of a certain Tianjiao in the rift of the Ten Realms.

Because Tianjiao, who can obtain the origin of the world, will definitely be able to enter the rift of the Ten Realms.

"Don't worry, your dark immortal seed will definitely be brought back. Jun Xiaoyao comforted.

"Thank you, childe. Yan Qingying bowed, and the deep admiration in her eyes was difficult to hide completely.

This made Jiang Luoli on the side pout, but she didn't say anything.

Doesn't this prove that her family's carefree brother is charming, and no woman can resist.

Of course, this also made Jiang Luoli have a sense of crisis, and began to think in his heart, how to occupy Jun Xiaoyao first.

Isn't it time to cook raw rice and mature rice?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't notice the cunning in Jiang Luoli's big eyes at all, just as he was about to set off.

A figure flashed in the distance again, it was Yi Yu.

At this moment, the aura on Yi Yu's body, although it is still in the realm of harmony.

But there is a different feeling from before.

"Childe. Yi Yu arched his hand at Jun Xiaoyao, with a trace of excitement on his face.

"Looks like you've got a lot of opportunities. Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

"That's right. Yi Yu stretched out his hand, and the flames surged, and a crimson fire was burning.

"Hey, that's ...... Xuanyang Divine Fire?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

Yi Yu didn't need to look for the Immortal Seed Merge Dao, because he had already fused a Sun True Seed and became a Merge Dao master.

And the next realm of the Convergence Realm is the Nirvana Realm.

Nirvana realm is to find the right fire, nirvana one's own body, and transform the true spirit of the divine palace into a primordial god villain.

This Xuanyang Divine Fire is an extremely rare and powerful fire, and it is also very suitable for Yi Yu's own physical attributes.

"Yes, you can wait until the Altar of the Heroic Soul to refine the Flame Nirvana, which will be a great blessing to you. Jun Yaoyao said.

Yi Yu's choice not to immediately fuse the Xuanyang Divine Fire was correct.

"Yes, thank you for your order. ”

Jun Xiaoyao's suggestion is to really want to help Yi Yu improve his strength and make him stronger.

With such a master who takes care of him, Yi Yu is even more grateful in his heart, and he is more and more determined to follow Jun Yaoyao.

"Okay, let's go, now the Tianjiao in the rift of the Ten Realms should all converge towards the altar. Jun Yaoyao said.

The four of them, after reuniting, swept towards the deepest part of the Ten Realms Rift together.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao and the others left.

The other Tianjiao in the rift of the Ten Realms also swept towards the depths at the same time.

And the deeper they went, the more they discovered that there were some very powerful remnant soul resentful spirits appearing.

These remnant souls seem to be some creatures that have fallen near the altar of the Heroic Spirit, and each remnant soul is very powerful.

From time to time, there is Tianjiao, who falls into the hands of the remnant soul.

Rumble!

A boundary, two figures appeared.

One of them, a handsome young man dressed in a black and gold robe, stretched out his hand lightly.

The power of reincarnation surged, directly tearing apart a remnant soul in front of him.

This pale-skinned handsome young man is none other than the ancient freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, Lethe.

And beside him, the girl who was wearing a short black skirt, eccentric, pure and charming like a fairy, was naturally the little demon fairy of the Demon Immortal Sect.

"It should be almost at the Altar of the Heroic Spirit, this is the origin of the gathering of the Ten Realms' luck, and it has a great opportunity. The little demon fairy blinked his watery eyes, revealing anticipation.

"That opponent of yours, the Holy Maiden of the Human Immortal Sect, should also go there. Lethe said lightly.

"Hehe, when the time comes, the brave will win. The little demon fairy smiled.

The two of them continued to move forward, and the remnants of the souls along the way could not stop them in the slightest.

Finally, about an hour passed.

They came to the deepest part of the rift in the Ten Realms.

Looking at it, even the little demon fairy and Lechuan were shocked.

Because this land is white.

This is not the color of the soil, but the color of the bones.

Densely packed, countless white bones, spread all over the earth.

And at the end of this land of bones, a pyramid-shaped altar stands in it, filled with the atmosphere of desolation, primitive, ancient, and mysterious.

On top of that ancient altar, there are also bones all over it, which makes people feel their scalp tingle at a glance.

Is this a place of chance, or a place of burial?

"Is that the Altar of the Heroic Spirit?" the little demon fairy looked at the altar covered with bones, and his little face was no longer as relaxed and playful as before, and became a little solemn.

"I have been buried in the Nether Realm for so long, just for this opportunity, to transform on the altar of the Heroic Spirit, and to walk out of an unprecedented path. Lechuan let out a deep breath and said.

Walking out of a road that no one has walked out of before is probably the common goal of all peerless Tianjiao.

But there are too few people who can really get out of a broad road, almost zero.

Of course, by following the trajectory and path of our predecessors, we can also become an emperor and climb to the top.

But people are ambitious after all.

Not to mention an ancient freak like Lethe.

In the surroundings, there are also a very small number of Tianjiao, who walked here, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they also fell into a long-term shock.

"Let's go. The little demon fairy's eyes flashed, and he wanted to ascend the altar of the Heroic Spirit with Lethe.

And at this moment, an indifferent voice as cold as a spring sounded.

"Little Demon Fairy, you are indeed here. ”