Sign in at the Ancient Saint Body

At this moment, the five world origins in Jun Xiaoyao's body also emerged involuntarily.

For a moment, the origins of the ten lands in the lower world were all around Jun Xiaoyao.

Set off Jun Xiaoyao, like the Supreme God King, the Emperor of the Immortal World!

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

This scene was also deeply engraved in the eyes of everyone present.

Not to mention those lower world prodigies, one by one stood there like petrified, and even their breathing seemed to stop.

Even Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian and other immortal saints who were used to big scenes, also had a faint sense of suffocation at this moment.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was too transcendent.

Wangchuan's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

His invincible Tao heart was also covered with a shadow.

This is normal.

Whoever it was, after being sealed for countless years, would have thought that he could defeat all the contemporary geniuses after being born again.

But not long after coming out, he was hit. Whoever it was, his Tao heart would be affected and he would not be able to calm down.

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

Wangchuan looked extremely alert and his eyes were solemn.

Ji Qingyi sighed softly and did not fight with Jiang Luoli again, showing her attitude.

As for the little demon fairy, she also gave up.

Jun Xiaoyao was even more powerful and more evil than she had imagined.

"Little brother Xiaoyao, I didn't offend you too much. Don't attack me. I'm still young and weak. I can't stand the intense destruction." The little demon fairy looked pitiful, blinked her eyes, and began to show weakness.

Jiang Luoli glared at the little demon fairy.

Why does it feel that this sounded a little wrong?

Seeing Jiang Luoli staring at her, the little fairy also showed a mischievous smile and stared at Jiang Luoli.

The two lolis stared at each other, disliking each other.

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

Wangchuan was probably the only one who was hostile to him.

Wangchuan unconsciously took two steps back, his expression was extremely alert, and his face was as gloomy as water.

Although he wanted to get the Ten Realms Origin from Jun Xiaoyao, he also knew that this was simply unrealistic.

Even if he recovered to his peak state, it would definitely not be an easy task to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed darkly, he really wanted to end it all and solve Wangchuan.

At this moment, the Heroic Spirit Altar in the distance seemed to have begun to change in some way because of the simultaneous manifestation of the Ten Realms Origin.

An unusual aura emerged.

"The Altar of Heroes has changed." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He was very decisive and rushed directly to the Altar of Heroes.

The Altar of Heroes was the most important thing. In comparison, dealing with Wangchuan was not so important. Anyway, he couldn't make any waves.

And don't forget that Jun Xiaoyao still had the opportunity to sign in at the Altar of Heroes.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao rushing to the Altar of Heroes, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and Jiang Luoli followed closely.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyi hesitated for a moment and turned into a green rainbow and rushed over.

The little fairy rolled her eyes, she winked at Wangchuan, and then rushed to the Altar of Heroes.

Wangchuan hesitated a little, but he was sleeping in the lower world, wasn't it for this greatest opportunity?

He couldn't give up at all.

After making up his mind, Wangchuan also rushed away.

Then, the surrounding geniuses swarmed towards the Altar of Heroes.

It was not until he got close to the altar of heroes that Jun Xiaoyao discovered.

How ancient and magnificent this altar is.

Looking at it, it is like an ancient mountain, towering and majestic, filled with the breath of ancient times.

And the most shocking thing is the endless white bones scattered on the altar.

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

Some of them are as warm as jade, and some are as bright as gold.

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

But they all fell on the altar of heroes.

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

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back and sighed slightly: "Time is like a knife that cuts off the pride of heaven, and sighs on the road to immortality. If you don't prove your way to become an emperor, you will become a dry bone."

How many heroes in ancient and modern times have been laughed at.

This altar of heroes is just a microcosm.

Compared to here, the road to the emperor is obviously more cruel.

That is the real road paved with corpses, and only the truly peerless genius can make it to the end.

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

Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate and stepped directly onto the altar of heroes.

The moment he stepped onto the first step, the entire altar was surging, as if countless ancient heroes appeared, and all kinds of scenes were manifested.

The aura here has become extremely special, and there are countless demonic sounds that penetrate the ears and disturb people's minds.

Jun Xiaoyao was not affected, embraced the origin and guarded the oneness, and began to step onto the altar.

Following his footsteps, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying also stepped onto it.

They saw Jun Xiaoyao step up step by step, and thought it was not a difficult thing.

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

The terrifying pressure almost made them kneel on the ground.

At the same time, there were countless phantoms of ancient heroes interfering, and there were demonic sounds piercing their ears, disturbing their minds, making it difficult for them to completely calm down.

"Is it so terrifying?" Jiang Luoli's face turned slightly pale.

She hurriedly urged the Yuanling Dao body, and then she felt a little better.

However, the more so, the more it can contrast Jun Xiaoyao's transcendence.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao step onto the altar step by step, although not very fast, but not slow, always maintaining his rhythm.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

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

She didn't believe this evil, and also stepped onto the altar.

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

A stumble, almost fell down.

Seeing the performance of the little fairy, Ji Qingyi and Wangchuan were prepared in advance.

But when he stepped on it, he couldn't help but change color.

This was just after he stepped on the altar of heroes, and there was such a terrifying pressure.

It is hard to imagine how strong the pressure will be later.

Ji Qingyi's eyes were once again cast on Jun Xiaoyao, who walked firmly and looked calm.

Sometimes the gap between people is reflected here.

"Jun Xiaoyao, in this world, what else can stump you and move you?" Ji Qingyi sighed in her heart.

It is lucky and sad to be in the same era with Jun Xiaoyao, a peerless genius.

Fortunately, the genius of this era can witness the birth of a living legend with their own eyes.

Sadly, the genius of this era can only live under the shadow of legends forever, like an inconspicuous star next to the sun.