Chapter 260: Years are like swords that cut the arrogance of heaven, sigh enchanting on the road of longevity

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At this moment, the origin of the five worlds in Jun Xiaoyao's body also emerged involuntarily.
For a time, the origins of the ten lower realms were all surrounded by Jun Xiaoyao.
Set off the Happy Landlord, just like the supreme king, the emperor of the immortal world!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be the only in the sky and the earth!
The scene before him was deeply in the eyes of everyone present.
Not to mention the lower realm arrogances, one by one stood frozen in place like petrified, and even the breathing seemed to stop.
It is Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian and the immortal saints who are used to the big scene, and they also have a faint sense of suffocation at this moment.
Because at this moment Jun Xiaoyao's energy is too detached.
Wang Chuan's eyes are more solemn than ever.
His invincible Dao Heart also cast a shadow.
This is normal.
In other words, who has been sealed for countless years, and after he was born, he thought he could push all the arrogances of the contemporary era.
As a result, it didn't take long for him to come out, he was hit, whoever he was, Dao Xin would be affected and he couldn't calm down.
Jun Xiaoyao swept towards Wangchuan, Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian.
Wang Chuan's expression was extremely alert, his eyes solemn.
Ji Qingyi sighed slightly, and did not fight against Jiang Luoli again, showing her attitude.
As for Xiao Moxian, he also gave up.
Jun Xiaoyao was stronger and more enchanting than she had imagined.
"Brother Xiaoyao, people didn't offend you too much, don't shoot me, I'm still small, I am weak and can't stand fierce torture." Xiao Moxian was pitiful, blinked his eyes and began to show weakness.
Jiang Luoli gave Xiao Moxian a glare.
How do you feel that something sounds wrong?
Seeing Jiang Luoli staring at him, Xiao Moxian also showed a narrow smirk and stared at Jiang Luoli instead.
The two loli stare at me like you, I stare at you, displeasing each other.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Xiao Moxian, but looked at Wangchuan.
The only person present who is hostile to him is probably only Wangchuan.
Wang Chuan's figure unconsciously took two steps back, his expression extremely alert, and his face deep as water.
Although he wanted to get the origin of the ten realms in Jun Xiaoyao's body, he also knew that this was simply unrealistic.
Even if he returns to his peak state, it is definitely not an easy task to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered darkly, and he really thought about it a hundred times to solve Wangchuan.
And at this moment, the altar of heroic spirits in the distance, as if due to the simultaneous manifestation of the origins of the ten realms, had begun to undergo a certain change.
An unusual gas machine emerged.
"The Altar of Heroic Spirits has changed." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He was very determined, and ran directly towards the altar of heroic spirits.
The altar of heroic spirits is the most important thing. In contrast, dealing with Wangchuan is not so important. Anyway, he can't get rid of any waves.
And don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao still has the opportunity to sign in at the Altar of Heroes.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao grazing towards the altar of heroic spirits, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and Jiang Luoli followed closely behind.
Upon seeing this, Ji Qingyi hesitated for a moment, before turning into a cyan rainbow and passing by.
Little Moxian rolled her eyes, she winked at Wang Chuan, and then she also swept towards the altar of heroic spirits.
Wang Chuan hesitated, but he slept in the lower realm, wasn't it because of this greatest opportunity?
It is impossible for him to give up.
After making up his mind, Wangchuan also swept away.
Afterwards, the surrounding arrogances swarmed towards the altar of heroic spirits.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't realize it until he approached the Altar of Heroic Spirits.
How old and magnificent this altar is.
Looking at it, it looks like an ancient mountain, towering and majestic, permeating the atmosphere of the ancients.
The most shocking thing is the endless white bones on the altar.
Even after so many years, those skeletons are still as hard as iron.
Some of the skeletons are as warm as jade, while others are radiant as gold.
It can be seen that these skeletons must have been extremely powerful people with special physiques.
But they all fell on the altar of heroic spirits.
It can be seen that this is a place of opportunity and a place of burial.
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hand in his hand, and sighed slightly: "Years are like a sword that cuts the arrogant, sighing on the road to longevity, if you don't prove that you become an emperor, you will become a bone.
How many heroes of ancient and modern times are talking about.
This heroic altar is just a microcosm.
Compared to here, Nadi Road is obviously more cruel.
That is the real bone paving, and only the real peerless Tianjiao can go to the end.
After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's sigh, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and others were also moved.
Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate and set foot directly on the altar of heroic spirits.
The moment he stepped on the first step, the whole altar was surging, and it seemed that countless ancient figures appeared, and all kinds of scenes appeared.
The Qi machine here has become extremely special, and there are countless magic sounds that disturb people's minds.
Jun Xiaoyao was unaffected, holding Yuan Shouyi, and began to set foot on the altar.
Following his footsteps, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying also stepped on.
When they saw Jun Xiaoyao stepping on, they thought it was not so difficult.
However, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu and others changed their colors when they really set foot on it in person.
The terrifying pressure almost made them kneel on the ground.
At the same time, there are countless phantoms of ancient people who are interfering, with magical sounds permeating their ears, harassing their minds, making it difficult for them to completely calm down.
"Is it so scary?" Jiang Luoli's face was also pale.
She hurriedly urged the Yuan Ling Dao Body, which made it a little better.
But the more so, the more it can reflect Jun Xiaoyao's transcendence.
But seeing Jun Xiaoyao stepping onto the altar step by step, although not fast, but not slow, he has maintained his rhythm.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
Seeing the performance of Jiang Luoli, Yiyu and others, Xiao Moxian muttered.
She didn't believe in this evil, and she also stepped onto the altar.
After she took a step, her pure and charming little face also instantly changed color.
One staggered and almost didn't fall into a shit.
Seeing the performance of Xiao Moxian, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Ji Qingyi and Wang Chuan were all prepared in advance.
But when I set foot on it, I couldn't help but change color.
It was just as soon as stepping on the altar of heroic spirits, there was such a terrifying pressure.
It is hard to imagine how strong the coercion will be in the back.
With her pupils, Ji Qingyi once again cast her eyes on Jun Xiaoyao, who was determined to walk and looked flat.
Sometimes the gap between people is reflected here.
"Jun Xiaoyao, in this world, what else can hardly touch you and move you?" Ji Qingyi sighed.
A peerless Tianjiao like Tongjun Xiaoyao, living in the same era, is lucky and sad.
Fortunately, the Tianjiao of this era can witness the birth of a living legend.
The sad thing is that the arrogant of this era can only live under the shadow of legend, just like the humble star beside the sun.