Chapter 263 The ghost-faced woman reappears, clearing the way for Jun Xiaoyao
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J Shen
Chapter 263 The ghost-faced woman reappears, clearing the way for Jun Xiaoyao
After the 950th level of the Heroic Spirit Altar, every time you step on a level, it feels more difficult than the sum of the previous 950 levels.
It is as strong as Wangchuan, an ancient freak, but it is a pity that it stays at around 970 steps.
But Jun Xiaoyao kept walking.
The more you forget, not only the coercion, but also all kinds of heroic spirits manifested to stop Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of difficulty, it can be said that throughout the ages, few people have been able to overcome it, because it is too difficult.
In the face of this kind of difficulty, the ancient freaks can only bow down.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and his face was calm.
The coercion of the Heroic Spirit Altar would not cause too much trouble for him.
But those heroic spirits actually wanted to kill his shrine true spirit and take away his body.
But think about it, think about it from another angle, if Jun Xiaoyao is a heroic spirit imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect body, he would probably want to take it away.
In the face of those heroic spirits' methods of seizing homes, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was very simple.
The Chaos God Mill was directly refined.
The terrifying Chaos God Mill crushed the heavens.
This is a supreme soul attack method, which is extremely lethal to those heroic spirits.
No matter how powerful those ancient heroic spirits are, they can only collapse into nothingness under the crush of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaos God Mill.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped up to the 999th floor step by step.
When he took a step and stepped on the last floor.
There was a loud bang.
The entire Altar of Heroic Spirits began to tremble.
Densely packed, countless phantoms of heroic spirits emerged from the surrounding void.
That amount is like a swarm of locusts.
It can be said that even Wang Chuan, an ancient freak, may be killed instantly in the face of such a terrifying attack by heroic spirits.
This is already no way for Jun Xiaoyao to live at all, and he wants to completely cut off his way forward.
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
Seeing this, Jiang Luoli and the others below were extremely nervous.
They have confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
But right now, the heroic spirits that have manifested overwhelmingly are no longer the existence that the younger generation of Tianjiao can deal with.
Every heroic spirit among them was once a peerless arrogance, an extraordinary creature.
And looking around, there are tens of thousands of heroic spirits manifesting at the same time.
May I ask the younger generation, who can resist the attack of tens of thousands of peerless talents?
"It's too scary. No one can pass this level." Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan shook his head slightly.
To be honest, he has a little admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.
If he hadn't fallen, Jun Xiaoyao would probably be the brightest arrogance of this era, bar none.
"Hey, little brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now, what a pity..." Xiao Moxian also shook her head with regret.
In her opinion, it is very difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to survive this catastrophe.
Ji Qingyi glanced at it, thinking about it in her heart.
But Jun Xiaoyao always seems to be creating miracles.
This is true of Yuantian Secret Treasure, and so is Tiandao Building.
So before the result is settled, any speculation may be overturned.
Facing those tens of thousands of heroic spirits, most Tianjiao would probably pee their pants in fright.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.
As soon as he stomped his feet, there was a phantom of a saint of all Taos in the surrounding space.
It is one of the Eucharist visions of the Ancient Eucharist, All Saints Worship.
As soon as the vision came out, it suppressed the world.
In the void, a series of explosions sounded.
Many heroic spirits exploded under the pressure of this terrifying vision.
But even so, the number of remaining heroic spirits is still large.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to perform his ultimate move again.
The sachet on his body suddenly appeared.
"Huh? This..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed surprise.
This sachet was the token that led him into the rift of the Ten Realms.
Jun Xiaoyao speculated before that this should be a token left by a certain proud girl from ancient times.
But at this moment, this sachet has undergone a change.
A special air mechanism emerged.
A beautiful figure manifested in the void and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
When seeing this beautiful figure, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.
It's not how much this beautiful figure shocked him.
But...
He had seen this figure before.
This beautiful figure is a woman with a grimace mask on her face.
Her jade body is slim and slender, and her blue hair flutters in the wind.
The muscles and bones are smooth and pretty like snow.
This beautiful figure is very similar to the ghost-faced girl that Jun Xiaoyao faced on the 49th floor of Tiandao Building.
It's just that compared with the ghost-faced girl in Tiandaolou, the girl with the ghost face in front of her has a more slender body, as if she has grown up a bit, and she is beginning to show her magnificent temperament.
"It's her again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
Why did Tiandao Building, and the Altar of Heroic Spirits, have the footprints of this ghost-faced woman.
"The flowers on the other side bloom in seven colors, and it will take 1000 years for the flowers to become immortals..."
"Brother, I have been waiting for you in the world of mortals for 1000 years, but where are you?"
The ghost-masked woman seemed to be muttering, her gaze under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
What's weird is that when the phantom of the ghost-masked woman appeared, the heroic spirits on the surrounding altars all showed great fear and ran away one after another, avoiding the ghost-masked woman like snakes and scorpions.
The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Even Wang Chuan and the others were a little astonished.
What's happening here?
It stands to reason that there is no chance of a comeback in this mortal predicament.
But Jun Xiaoyao had a glimmer of life.
If Li Daoxuan was still alive, seeing this scene, he would definitely not be able to help but roar.
What is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck?
This is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck.
In comparison, these heaven-defying sons from the lower realms are nothing compared to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao himself was a little surprised.
I didn't expect my luck to be quite good.
Obviously, that sachet belonged to the ghost-faced woman.
The ghost-faced woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and suddenly came over, raised her plain hand, and wanted to touch Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.
However, she was a phantom, so she directly passed through Jun Xiaoyao's face.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and there was no disturbance due to the actions of the ghost-faced woman.
He knew that this ghost-faced woman must have mistaken him for her brother.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts.
How could the ghost-faced girl's brother be as handsome as him?
The ghost-faced woman sighed, then turned around and looked at the remaining heroic spirits.
She exuded a terrifying aura and flicked out her bare hands.
In the void, endless Bana flowers bloom.
The scarlet Bana flowers bloomed all over the sky.
It's a beautiful scene, but it's also eerie.
Those heroic spirits twisted their faces one by one, screamed, and disappeared among the flowers on the other side.
With a wave of her hand, the ghost-faced woman cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.
All the heroic spirits were killed, and none survived.
Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.
Is this ghost-faced woman willing to be a tool and be used by him?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even need to move his fingers, the ghost-masked woman cleared all obstacles for him.
(End of this chapter)
After the 950th level of the Heroic Spirit Altar, every time you step on a level, it feels more difficult than the sum of the previous 950 levels.
It is as strong as Wangchuan, an ancient freak, but it is a pity that it stays at around 970 steps.
But Jun Xiaoyao kept walking.
The more you forget, not only the coercion, but also all kinds of heroic spirits manifested to stop Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of difficulty, it can be said that throughout the ages, few people have been able to overcome it, because it is too difficult.
In the face of this kind of difficulty, the ancient freaks can only bow down.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and his face was calm.
The coercion of the Heroic Spirit Altar would not cause too much trouble for him.
But those heroic spirits actually wanted to kill his shrine true spirit and take away his body.
But think about it, think about it from another angle, if Jun Xiaoyao is a heroic spirit imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect body, he would probably want to take it away.
In the face of those heroic spirits' methods of seizing homes, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was very simple.
The Chaos God Mill was directly refined.
The terrifying Chaos God Mill crushed the heavens.
This is a supreme soul attack method, which is extremely lethal to those heroic spirits.
No matter how powerful those ancient heroic spirits are, they can only collapse into nothingness under the crush of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaos God Mill.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped up to the 999th floor step by step.
When he took a step and stepped on the last floor.
There was a loud bang.
The entire Altar of Heroic Spirits began to tremble.
Densely packed, countless phantoms of heroic spirits emerged from the surrounding void.
That amount is like a swarm of locusts.
It can be said that even Wang Chuan, an ancient freak, may be killed instantly in the face of such a terrifying attack by heroic spirits.
This is already no way for Jun Xiaoyao to live at all, and he wants to completely cut off his way forward.
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
Seeing this, Jiang Luoli and the others below were extremely nervous.
They have confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
But right now, the heroic spirits that have manifested overwhelmingly are no longer the existence that the younger generation of Tianjiao can deal with.
Every heroic spirit among them was once a peerless arrogance, an extraordinary creature.
And looking around, there are tens of thousands of heroic spirits manifesting at the same time.
May I ask the younger generation, who can resist the attack of tens of thousands of peerless talents?
"It's too scary. No one can pass this level." Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan shook his head slightly.
To be honest, he has a little admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.
If he hadn't fallen, Jun Xiaoyao would probably be the brightest arrogance of this era, bar none.
"Hey, little brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now, what a pity..." Xiao Moxian also shook her head with regret.
In her opinion, it is very difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to survive this catastrophe.
Ji Qingyi glanced at it, thinking about it in her heart.
But Jun Xiaoyao always seems to be creating miracles.
This is true of Yuantian Secret Treasure, and so is Tiandao Building.
So before the result is settled, any speculation may be overturned.
Facing those tens of thousands of heroic spirits, most Tianjiao would probably pee their pants in fright.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.
As soon as he stomped his feet, there was a phantom of a saint of all Taos in the surrounding space.
It is one of the Eucharist visions of the Ancient Eucharist, All Saints Worship.
As soon as the vision came out, it suppressed the world.
In the void, a series of explosions sounded.
Many heroic spirits exploded under the pressure of this terrifying vision.
But even so, the number of remaining heroic spirits is still large.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to perform his ultimate move again.
The sachet on his body suddenly appeared.
"Huh? This..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed surprise.
This sachet was the token that led him into the rift of the Ten Realms.
Jun Xiaoyao speculated before that this should be a token left by a certain proud girl from ancient times.
But at this moment, this sachet has undergone a change.
A special air mechanism emerged.
A beautiful figure manifested in the void and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
When seeing this beautiful figure, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.
It's not how much this beautiful figure shocked him.
But...
He had seen this figure before.
This beautiful figure is a woman with a grimace mask on her face.
Her jade body is slim and slender, and her blue hair flutters in the wind.
The muscles and bones are smooth and pretty like snow.
This beautiful figure is very similar to the ghost-faced girl that Jun Xiaoyao faced on the 49th floor of Tiandao Building.
It's just that compared with the ghost-faced girl in Tiandaolou, the girl with the ghost face in front of her has a more slender body, as if she has grown up a bit, and she is beginning to show her magnificent temperament.
"It's her again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
Why did Tiandao Building, and the Altar of Heroic Spirits, have the footprints of this ghost-faced woman.
"The flowers on the other side bloom in seven colors, and it will take 1000 years for the flowers to become immortals..."
"Brother, I have been waiting for you in the world of mortals for 1000 years, but where are you?"
The ghost-masked woman seemed to be muttering, her gaze under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
What's weird is that when the phantom of the ghost-masked woman appeared, the heroic spirits on the surrounding altars all showed great fear and ran away one after another, avoiding the ghost-masked woman like snakes and scorpions.
The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Even Wang Chuan and the others were a little astonished.
What's happening here?
It stands to reason that there is no chance of a comeback in this mortal predicament.
But Jun Xiaoyao had a glimmer of life.
If Li Daoxuan was still alive, seeing this scene, he would definitely not be able to help but roar.
What is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck?
This is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck.
In comparison, these heaven-defying sons from the lower realms are nothing compared to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao himself was a little surprised.
I didn't expect my luck to be quite good.
Obviously, that sachet belonged to the ghost-faced woman.
The ghost-faced woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and suddenly came over, raised her plain hand, and wanted to touch Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.
However, she was a phantom, so she directly passed through Jun Xiaoyao's face.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and there was no disturbance due to the actions of the ghost-faced woman.
He knew that this ghost-faced woman must have mistaken him for her brother.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts.
How could the ghost-faced girl's brother be as handsome as him?
The ghost-faced woman sighed, then turned around and looked at the remaining heroic spirits.
She exuded a terrifying aura and flicked out her bare hands.
In the void, endless Bana flowers bloom.
The scarlet Bana flowers bloomed all over the sky.
It's a beautiful scene, but it's also eerie.
Those heroic spirits twisted their faces one by one, screamed, and disappeared among the flowers on the other side.
With a wave of her hand, the ghost-faced woman cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.
All the heroic spirits were killed, and none survived.
Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.
Is this ghost-faced woman willing to be a tool and be used by him?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even need to move his fingers, the ghost-masked woman cleared all obstacles for him.
(End of this chapter)
