Chapter 165 Jun Xiaoyao leaves, the lower realm of the demon goddess, Lin Feng's one-year appoi
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J Shen
Chapter 165 Jun Xiaoyao Departs, The Goddess of the Demon God Palace Goes Down to the Realm, Lin Feng's One-Year Covenant
With the passage of time, the ten places in the lower realm have undergone tremendous changes.
Rumor has it that in a certain continent, a Tianjiao was born out of nowhere, suspected to be a chaotic body, which shocked the entire continent.
You know, even in Immortal Realm, the Chaos Physique is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, ranking among the top ten of the [-] Physiques.
However, in a barren place like the lower realm, there will be a chaotic body, which makes a group of immortals' arrogances stunned and shocked.
There is another continent where it is rumored that the God Swallowing Demon Art has been passed down to the world, which can devour all spirits in the world.
In addition, there are also fairyland freaks who were buried in the ten places of the lower world, who have been buried for many eras, in order to wait for the chaos of the ten places in this world, and steal the luck of a world, the origin of the world.
This kind of news shocked the Tianjiao of the Immortal Domain.
Even the Tianjiao of the lower realm of the Immortal Domain had to act cautiously, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
Another year passed.
Desolate Heaven and Immortal Territory, the Jun family.
It has been more than two years since Jun Xiaoyao retreated last time.
Jun Xiaoyao is also 14 years old.
Although he was not very old, he already looked like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen.
And the figure is extremely tall, the white clothes are better than the snow, and the temperament is beyond the dust, ethereal like a fairy.
During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao refined all the 1000 yuan of immortal resources.
The amount of great Luo immortal bones in the whole body also reached 70 yuan.
However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the further he practiced, the more immortal sources he needed to refine the Da Luo immortal bones.
Moreover, the low-grade immortal source has gradually begun to be unable to satisfy the cultivation.
"This Da Luo Immortal Body is really a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, the dark eyes were as deep as night stars.
He began to feel a sense of urgency.
Need to cut leeks as soon as possible.
"Forget it, I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I need to go to the lower realm." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
The bottleneck he mentioned was the bottleneck of the immortal species, not the bottleneck of the realm.
As long as he finds a path that suits him, Jun Xiaoyao can practice all the way up without hindrance.
Not to mention becoming a saint, even becoming a Supreme is a simple matter.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao left the customs, looked for Jun Linglong and the others, and asked about the recent situation.
"The ten lands are in chaos, all kinds of heaven-defying talents appear, and even the heavenly talents of the fairyland 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 sons against the sky should have gradually appeared in the world.
There are men and women among them.
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see ten green leeks beckoning to him.
Without further ado, Jun Xiaoyao is not a procrastination person.
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 with him.
The rest of the sequences each have their chances, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't intend to force them to follow him.
After all, Jun Zhuangjian and others still bear the title of Sequence, so they are not his followers.
After a while, Jun Zhantian arrived with three figures.
Among the three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.
One is a middle-aged man dressed in pitch black armor, like a demon god.
The remaining one is a beautiful woman in a palace dress, with white skin like fat and a plump figure.
Jun Xiaoyao took a glance and found that among the three, even the weakest beautiful woman in palace attire had quasi-sage cultivation.
The rest of the middle-aged men and the elderly are all saints.
According to the rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, only saints will appear at most, and stronger ones cannot be born.
Even if stronger characters are sent to the lower realm, their cultivation will be suppressed.
Although their cultivation bases are very high, facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, they all bowed their hands respectfully.
"Subordinate, I have seen the Jun Family God Son!"
"Grandpa, they are..." Jun Xiaoyao wondered.
"Haha, the three of them are all strong men who ascended from the lower realms, and were recruited and trained by my Jun family. They are the most familiar with the lower realms." Jun Zhantian said.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he suddenly realized.
Compared with those guardians and clan elders, these powerhouses who ascended from the lower realm obviously understand the lower realm better and are better able to help Jun Xiaoyao.
From this, we can see Jun Zhantian's meticulousness, escorting Jun Xiaoyao throughout the whole process.
"Then I'll trouble you guys." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly.
"Son of God, you're being polite." The three powerhouses all bowed in return.
After some preparations, the Jun family directly forcibly broke through the plane barrier.
Of course, it consumes a lot of money, but for the sake of 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 Tianjiao who are about to descend to the realm, and Ye Xingyun is among them.
"I have a hunch that in the lower realm, I can not only get great opportunities, but also get powerful helpers 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, Fa Hai, the son of Xiaoxitian Buddha, is also going to the lower realm.
"Amitabha, the opportunity of the poor monk is in the lower realm. At that time, people in the first realm can be turned into believers, and the power of faith of all living beings can be gathered."
"The poor monk doesn't believe it, even this way he can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao!"
As Fahai said, there was a magic light flashing in his eyes.
Pan Wushen Chao Champion Hou's Mansion, Yang Pan is also going to the lower bounds.
"Based on the good luck of Lord Marquis, who can stop me in the lower realm?" Yang Pan began to swell again.
After the rain was over and the sky cleared up, he felt that he could do it again.
……
In an ancient ancient demon mountain, there was a soft and charming voice resounding.
"Yan Rumeng, this time you go down to the realm to bring the prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family up."
"Back then, the Jun family suppressed the ten great ancient clans and drove the Heavenly Demon Royal Family to the lower realms. I didn't expect that now, there would be a Tianjiao with the blood of the Heavenly Demon King who returned to his ancestors and had the blood of the Demon God."
"He is very important to my Demon God Palace."
"Yes, Yan Rumeng is following the orders of the Little Demon Empress."
A beautiful woman with a graceful body and a flawless face appeared.
She was wearing a pink dress, her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white, and her legs were slender.
Yan Rumeng, the goddess of the Demon God Palace, is also an existence that cannot be ignored in the wild world.
"I hope you don't run into the god son of the Jun family, otherwise, it will be difficult to bring the sky demon prince up..." Yan Rumeng rubbed her temples with her fingers, feeling a little annoyed.
Just when the wind and clouds were turbulent in the barren heaven and fairyland.
The lower realm, Profound Sky Continent, Profound East Territory, before an ancient spiritual mountain.
A much-anticipated challenge has attracted the attention of all directions.
The reason why this battle is so attractive is because both sides of the battle are quite legendary.
One is the proud daughter of the Nalan family, a hermit family in the Eastern Xuan domain.
And the other is the young master of a small family who was born in a small third-rate country.
Originally, this should be a battle without any suspense.
But today, it attracted more than ten thousand people to watch the battle.
Among them, there are other hidden families, super dynasties, and transcendent holy places.
The heirs of many great forces showed up, waiting for the start of the war.
The reason is very simple, the young master of that small family, Lin Feng, is now the top arrogance with a reputation resounding throughout the Eastern Profound Domain.
It only took Lin Feng a year to go from trash to genius.
Even a fool would know that Lin Feng must have had some kind of shocking opportunity.
However, no one dared to grab Lin Feng's attention.
why?
Because behind Lin Feng, there are forces inherited from the Immortal Realm, supporting him!
In this vein, more powerful people came from the lower realms, and the power shook all directions.
So no force dared to provoke Lin Feng.
At this moment, under the attention of everyone, a young man in green robes stood in the void, with a coldness on his delicate and resolute face.
"Nalan Ruoxi, get out!"
(End of this chapter)
With the passage of time, the ten places in the lower realm have undergone tremendous changes.
Rumor has it that in a certain continent, a Tianjiao was born out of nowhere, suspected to be a chaotic body, which shocked the entire continent.
You know, even in Immortal Realm, the Chaos Physique is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, ranking among the top ten of the [-] Physiques.
However, in a barren place like the lower realm, there will be a chaotic body, which makes a group of immortals' arrogances stunned and shocked.
There is another continent where it is rumored that the God Swallowing Demon Art has been passed down to the world, which can devour all spirits in the world.
In addition, there are also fairyland freaks who were buried in the ten places of the lower world, who have been buried for many eras, in order to wait for the chaos of the ten places in this world, and steal the luck of a world, the origin of the world.
This kind of news shocked the Tianjiao of the Immortal Domain.
Even the Tianjiao of the lower realm of the Immortal Domain had to act cautiously, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
Another year passed.
Desolate Heaven and Immortal Territory, the Jun family.
It has been more than two years since Jun Xiaoyao retreated last time.
Jun Xiaoyao is also 14 years old.
Although he was not very old, he already looked like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen.
And the figure is extremely tall, the white clothes are better than the snow, and the temperament is beyond the dust, ethereal like a fairy.
During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao refined all the 1000 yuan of immortal resources.
The amount of great Luo immortal bones in the whole body also reached 70 yuan.
However, Jun Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the further he practiced, the more immortal sources he needed to refine the Da Luo immortal bones.
Moreover, the low-grade immortal source has gradually begun to be unable to satisfy the cultivation.
"This Da Luo Immortal Body is really a bottomless pit." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, the dark eyes were as deep as night stars.
He began to feel a sense of urgency.
Need to cut leeks as soon as possible.
"Forget it, I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I need to go to the lower realm." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
The bottleneck he mentioned was the bottleneck of the immortal species, not the bottleneck of the realm.
As long as he finds a path that suits him, Jun Xiaoyao can practice all the way up without hindrance.
Not to mention becoming a saint, even becoming a Supreme is a simple matter.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao left the customs, looked for Jun Linglong and the others, and asked about the recent situation.
"The ten lands are in chaos, all kinds of heaven-defying talents appear, and even the heavenly talents of the fairyland 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 sons against the sky should have gradually appeared in the world.
There are men and women among them.
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see ten green leeks beckoning to him.
Without further ado, Jun Xiaoyao is not a procrastination person.
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 with him.
The rest of the sequences each have their chances, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't intend to force them to follow him.
After all, Jun Zhuangjian and others still bear the title of Sequence, so they are not his followers.
After a while, Jun Zhantian arrived with three figures.
Among the three figures, one was an old man in a green robe.
One is a middle-aged man dressed in pitch black armor, like a demon god.
The remaining one is a beautiful woman in a palace dress, with white skin like fat and a plump figure.
Jun Xiaoyao took a glance and found that among the three, even the weakest beautiful woman in palace attire had quasi-sage cultivation.
The rest of the middle-aged men and the elderly are all saints.
According to the rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, only saints will appear at most, and stronger ones cannot be born.
Even if stronger characters are sent to the lower realm, their cultivation will be suppressed.
Although their cultivation bases are very high, facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, they all bowed their hands respectfully.
"Subordinate, I have seen the Jun Family God Son!"
"Grandpa, they are..." Jun Xiaoyao wondered.
"Haha, the three of them are all strong men who ascended from the lower realms, and were recruited and trained by my Jun family. They are the most familiar with the lower realms." Jun Zhantian said.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he suddenly realized.
Compared with those guardians and clan elders, these powerhouses who ascended from the lower realm obviously understand the lower realm better and are better able to help Jun Xiaoyao.
From this, we can see Jun Zhantian's meticulousness, escorting Jun Xiaoyao throughout the whole process.
"Then I'll trouble you guys." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly.
"Son of God, you're being polite." The three powerhouses all bowed in return.
After some preparations, the Jun family directly forcibly broke through the plane barrier.
Of course, it consumes a lot of money, but for the sake of 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 Tianjiao who are about to descend to the realm, and Ye Xingyun is among them.
"I have a hunch that in the lower realm, I can not only get great opportunities, but also get powerful helpers 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, Fa Hai, the son of Xiaoxitian Buddha, is also going to the lower realm.
"Amitabha, the opportunity of the poor monk is in the lower realm. At that time, people in the first realm can be turned into believers, and the power of faith of all living beings can be gathered."
"The poor monk doesn't believe it, even this way he can't defeat Jun Xiaoyao!"
As Fahai said, there was a magic light flashing in his eyes.
Pan Wushen Chao Champion Hou's Mansion, Yang Pan is also going to the lower bounds.
"Based on the good luck of Lord Marquis, who can stop me in the lower realm?" Yang Pan began to swell again.
After the rain was over and the sky cleared up, he felt that he could do it again.
……
In an ancient ancient demon mountain, there was a soft and charming voice resounding.
"Yan Rumeng, this time you go down to the realm to bring the prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family up."
"Back then, the Jun family suppressed the ten great ancient clans and drove the Heavenly Demon Royal Family to the lower realms. I didn't expect that now, there would be a Tianjiao with the blood of the Heavenly Demon King who returned to his ancestors and had the blood of the Demon God."
"He is very important to my Demon God Palace."
"Yes, Yan Rumeng is following the orders of the Little Demon Empress."
A beautiful woman with a graceful body and a flawless face appeared.
She was wearing a pink dress, her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white, and her legs were slender.
Yan Rumeng, the goddess of the Demon God Palace, is also an existence that cannot be ignored in the wild world.
"I hope you don't run into the god son of the Jun family, otherwise, it will be difficult to bring the sky demon prince up..." Yan Rumeng rubbed her temples with her fingers, feeling a little annoyed.
Just when the wind and clouds were turbulent in the barren heaven and fairyland.
The lower realm, Profound Sky Continent, Profound East Territory, before an ancient spiritual mountain.
A much-anticipated challenge has attracted the attention of all directions.
The reason why this battle is so attractive is because both sides of the battle are quite legendary.
One is the proud daughter of the Nalan family, a hermit family in the Eastern Xuan domain.
And the other is the young master of a small family who was born in a small third-rate country.
Originally, this should be a battle without any suspense.
But today, it attracted more than ten thousand people to watch the battle.
Among them, there are other hidden families, super dynasties, and transcendent holy places.
The heirs of many great forces showed up, waiting for the start of the war.
The reason is very simple, the young master of that small family, Lin Feng, is now the top arrogance with a reputation resounding throughout the Eastern Profound Domain.
It only took Lin Feng a year to go from trash to genius.
Even a fool would know that Lin Feng must have had some kind of shocking opportunity.
However, no one dared to grab Lin Feng's attention.
why?
Because behind Lin Feng, there are forces inherited from the Immortal Realm, supporting him!
In this vein, more powerful people came from the lower realms, and the power shook all directions.
So no force dared to provoke Lin Feng.
At this moment, under the attention of everyone, a young man in green robes stood in the void, with a coldness on his delicate and resolute face.
"Nalan Ruoxi, get out!"
(End of this chapter)
