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

With the passage of time, the ten lower realms have undergone tremendous changes.

It is rumored that in a certain continent, a genius was born, suspected of being a chaotic body, shaking the entire continent.

You know, even in the Immortal Realm, the chaotic body is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, ranking in the top ten of the three thousand physiques.

However, in a barren land like the lower realm, there will be a chaotic body, which makes a group of heavenly talents in the immortal realm stunned and shocked.

There is also another continent. It is rumored that there is a descendant of the Devil Devouring God, which can devour all spirits in the world.

In addition, there are also fairyland monsters buried in the ten places of the lower world, and they have buried many epochs in order to wait for the chaos in the ten places of this world, steal the luck of the world and the origin of the world.

This kind of news made the Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm stunned.

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

Another year has passed.

The barren fairyland, Jun's family.

It has been more than two years since the last retreat from Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao is also fourteen years old.

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

Moreover, her figure is extremely tall, her white clothes are better than snow, her temperament is detached from the dust, and she is like a fairy.

During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao refined and purified a thousand pieces of immortal source.

The number of Daluo Immortal Bones in the whole body also reached seventy pieces.

However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the further back he practiced, the more immortal sources needed to temper the Daluo Immortal Bone.

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

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

There was a sense of urgency in him.

Need to cut leeks asap.

"Forget it, the cultivation has reached a bottleneck period and needs a trip to the lower realm." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.

The bottleneck he mentioned is the bottleneck of the immortal seed, not the bottleneck of the realm.

As long as you find a path that suits you, Jun Xiaoyao can cultivate all the way without hindrance.

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

Next, Jun Xiaoyao went out, looked for Jun Linglong and others, and asked about the recent situation.

"Ten places are in chaos, all kinds of arrogant sons appear, and there are even heavenly arrogances, who capsize in the sewer of the lower realm and are defeated by the natives?"

Hearing these news, Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

It seems that the ten heaven-defying sons should have gradually appeared in the world.

There are men and women.

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

Without further ado, Jun Xiaoyao is not a procrastinator either.

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 Yi Yu.

The rest of the sequences each have their own opportunities, and Jun Xiaoyao did not intend to force them to follow him.

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

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

Of those three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.

One is a middle-aged man dressed in jet-black armor like a demon.

The remaining one is a beautiful woman in palace dress, with white skin and a plump figure.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it, and among the three, even the weakest beautiful woman in the palace dress had a quasi-sage cultivation base.

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

In the rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, only saints will appear at most, and stronger ones cannot 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, facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, they bow their hands respectfully.

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

"Grandpa, they are" Jun Xiaoyao wondered.

"Haha, the three of them are all strong men who rose from the lower realm, and were recruited by my Jun family to train them. They are most familiar with the lower realm." Jun Zhantian said.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he was stunned.

Compared with those guardians and clan elders, these powerhouses who have risen from the lower realm obviously understand the lower realm better and can help Jun Xiaoyao better.

From this, you can see how careful Jun Zhantian is, and he is escorting Jun Xiaoyao throughout the whole process.

"Then I will trouble you a few." Jun Xiaoyao slightly cupped his hands.

"The Son of God is very polite." The three strong men bowed in return.

After some preparations, the Jun family directly forcibly used great means to break through the plane barrier.

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

And at the same time.

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

"I have a hunch that in the lower realm, I will not only get a big chance, but also get a powerful helper to build my own power!" Ye Xingyun's eyes lit up with flames.

This is his best chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao!

On the other side, Fahai, the son of the Buddha of Xiaoxitian, is also going to the lower realm.

"Amitabha, the chance of a poor monk is in the lower realm. At that time, people in one realm can be turned into believers, and the power of belief of all living beings can be gathered."

"The poor monk doesn't believe it, so he can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao!"

Fahai said, there was magic light flashing in his eyes.

Pan Wushen Dynasty champion Houfu, Yang Pan is also going to the lower bounds.

"With the luck of the Marquis, in the lower realm, who can stop me?" Yang Pan began to swell again.

The rain was over, the sky was clear, and he felt that he could do it again.

In an ancient ancient demon mountain, there was a soft and penetrating voice.

"Yan Rumeng, this time you go down to the realm and bring the prince of the Tianyao royal family up."

"At the beginning, the Jun family suppressed the ten ancient clans and drove the Tianyao royal family to the lower realms. I didn't expect that now, the Tianyao royal family will have a bloodline returning to the ancestors and a Tianjiao with the bloodline of the demon god."

"He is very important to my Demon God Palace."

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

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

She was wearing a pink dress, blue silk like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white, and her body was slender.

Yan Rumeng, the goddess of the Demon God Palace, is also an existence that cannot be ignored in the barren world.

"I hope you don't run into the god son of the Jun family, otherwise, it will be difficult to attract the prince of the heavenly demon." Yan Rumengyu rubbed her temples with her fingers, feeling a little troubled.

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

The lower realm, the Profound Sky Continent, the Eastern Profound Territory, before an ancient spiritual mountain.

A highly anticipated challenge has attracted the attention of the Quartet.

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

One is the arrogant daughter of the Nalan family, the hidden family of Dongxuanyu.

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

Originally, this should be a no-suspense battle.

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

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

Many descendants of the great forces are showing up, waiting for the war to start.

The reason is very simple. The young master of the small family, Lin Feng, is now a top-notch talent in the Dongxuan region.

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

Even an idiot would know that Lin Feng definitely got some kind of shocking opportunity.

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

Why?

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

This vein is even more powerful from the lower realm, and it will shock all directions.

Therefore, no force dared to provoke Lin Feng.

At this moment, under the attention of all the people, a youth in a youth robe stands in the void, with a handsome and determined face, with a coldness.

"Nalan Ruoxi, get out!"