Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Over time, the ten places in the Lower Realm have undergone tremendous changes.

Rumor has it that in a certain continent, a Tianjiao turned out to be a chaotic body, which shocked the entire continent.

You know, even in the fairyland, the chaotic body is a scary physique that is rare in thousands of years, ranking in the top ten of three thousand physiques.

However, in the barren land like the Lower Realm, there will be chaotic bodies, which makes a batch of Immortal Realm Tianjiao shocked and shocked.

There is also another continent. Rumor has it that the god-swallowing magic power has been passed down to the world, which can devour the world.

In addition, immortal freaks who were buried in the ten places of the lower realm appeared and buried many epochs in order to wait for the chaos of the ten places in this world to steal the luck of one realm and the origin of the world.

This kind of news made Xianyu Tianjiao shocked.

Even the Tianjiao of the lower realm of the fairyland had to act cautiously, for fear of capsize in the gutter.

Another year has passed.

Huangtian fairyland, Jun's family.

More than two years have passed since Jun Xiaoyao's last retreat.

Jun Xiaoyao is also fourteen years old.

Although he is not very old, he looks like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen.

And the figure is extremely long, white clothes wins the snow, the temperament is aloof from the dust, ethereal and immortal.

During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao refined all one thousand yuan of immortal source.

The number of big Luo fairy bones in his body also reached seventy yuan.

However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the more he practiced, the greater the number of fairy sources needed for Daluo Immortal Bone tempering.

Moreover, the low-grade Xianyuan had already begun to gradually be unable to satisfy cultivation.

"This big Luo immortal body is really a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his dark eyes were as deep as night stars.

He began to feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

Need to cut the leeks as soon as possible.

"Well, when the cultivation reaches the bottleneck period, you need a trip to the lower realm." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The bottleneck he was talking about was the bottleneck of the fairy seed, not the bottleneck of the realm.

As long as he finds his own way, Jun Xiaoyao can practice all the way without hindrance.

Not to mention sanctification, even becoming the supreme is a simple matter.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao left the customs, looked for Jun Linglong and others, and asked about the recent situation.

"The ten territories are in chaos, and all kinds of arrogant children appear, and there are even celestial arrogances, who capsized in the gutter of the lower realm and were defeated by the natives?"

Hearing these news, Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

It seems that the Ten Guardians should have gradually emerged.

There are males and females.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see ten green leeks waving to him.

Without further ado, Jun Xiaoyao is not a procrastinator.

He reported directly to the family that he was going to the lower realm.

Jun Zhantian and others also helped him make some preparations.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao only brought nine lions and Yiyu.

Each of the remaining sequences had their chances, and Jun Xiaoyao did not intend to force them to follow him.

After all, Jun Zhanjian and others still bear the title of sequence, and they are not his followers.

But for a long time, Jun Zhantian came with three figures.

Among the three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.

One is a middle-aged man wearing a pitch black armor, like a demon god.

The remaining one is a beautiful woman in palace costume, white as fat and plump.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced away, and among the three, even the weakest beautiful women in palace costumes had quasi-sage cultivation.

The remaining middle-aged men and old men are all saints.

The rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, at best, there will only be saints, and no stronger ones can be born.

Even if a stronger character is sent to the lower realm, the cultivation base will be suppressed.

Although their cultivation base is very high, they respectfully bowed their hands in the face of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

"Subordinate, I have seen the son of the Jun family!"

"Grandpa, they are..." Jun Xiaoyao doubted.

"Haha, the three of them are all powerhouses who have soared up from the lower realm. They were later recruited and trained by my monarch. They are most familiar with the lower realm." Jun Zhantian said.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he was surprised.

Compared with those guardians and clan elders, these powerful men who soared up from the lower realm obviously understood the lower realm better and were more able to help Jun Xiaoyao.

From this we can see Jun Zhantian's carefulness, escorting Jun Xiaoyao throughout the entire process.

"Then trouble a few people." Jun Xiaoyao arched his hands slightly.

"The son of God is polite." The three strong men all bowed in response.

After some preparations, the Jun family directly used big means to break through the barriers.

Of course, the consumption is huge, but for Jun Xiaoyao, the Jun family is willing to pay more.

And at the same time.

Ye family, there are also a group of Tianjiao who are going to the lower realm, among them is Ye Xingyun.

"I have a hunch that in the Lower Realm, I will not only get a great opportunity, but also a powerful helper to establish my own power!" A flame ignited in Ye Xingyun's eyes.

This is his best chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao!

On the other side, Xiaoxi Tianfuzi Fahai is also in the lower realm.

"Amitabha, the opportunity for the poor monk lies in the lower realm. At that time, all people in the same realm can be turned into believers, and the power of the belief of all living beings can be gathered."

"The poor monk doesn't believe it, you can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao like this!"

Fahai said, magic light flashing in his eyes.

The champion of Panwu Shen Dynasty Hou Mansion, Yang Pan is also going to the lower bound.

"With Lord Benhou's luck, who can stop me in the lower realm?" Yang Pan began to swell again.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and he thought he was OK again.

...

In an ancient ancient demon mountain, a soft and charming voice sounded.

"Yan Rumeng, this time you lower the realm, go and bring the prince of the Sky Demon Royal Family."

"At the beginning, the Jun family suppressed the ten ancient clans and drove the Heavenly Demon Royal Family from the lower realms. Unexpectedly, now, the Heavenly Demon Royal Family will have a Tianjiao who has the blood of the demon god."

"He is very important to my Demon Temple."

"Yes, Yan Rumeng will follow the orders of the Little Demon Empress."

A beautiful woman with a graceful body and flawless face appeared.

She is wearing a pink dress, green silk is like a waterfall, her skin is white and slender.

Yan Rumeng, the Goddess of the Demon God Palace, is also an unignorable existence in the Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm.

"I hope I don't run into the prince of the Emperor's family, otherwise, it would be difficult to get the Prince of the Sky Demon..." Yan Rumeng rubbed his temples, a little worried.

Just when the wind and clouds in the huangtian fairyland were moving.

The lower realm, the Profound Sky Continent, the Eastern Profound Region, before an ancient spirit mountain.

A highly anticipated challenge has attracted the attention of all parties.

The reason why this battle is so attractive is that both sides of the battle are quite legendary.

One is the Hidden Family of the Eastern Profound Region, the proud daughter of the Nalan family.

The other is the young owner of a small family who was born in a small third-rate country.

Originally, this should be a battle without suspense.

But today, it has attracted more than 100,000 people to watch the game.

Among them, there are other hidden families, super dynasties, and transcendent holy places.

The descendants of many big forces have appeared ~www.mtlnovel.com~ waiting for the war to begin.

The reason is simple. The young master of the small family, Lin Feng, is now the top arrogant of the Eastern Profound Domain.

From waste wood to genius, Lin Feng only took one year.

Even a fool knew that Lin Feng had definitely got some amazing opportunity.

However, no force dared to catch Lin Feng's attention.

why?

Because behind Lin Feng, there are forces handed down from the fairyland, supporting him!

This vein even comes from the lower realm of the strong, which is powerful in all directions.

Therefore, no power dared to provoke Lin Feng.

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, a youth in a green robe stood in the void, with a delicate and determined face, with a chill.

"Nalan Ruoxi, get out!"