Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 262: Jun Xiaoyao’s ambition, ascend to the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, to open up…

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When I heard Xiao Moxian's words, a group of people had cold sweat on their foreheads.

The saint of the demon sect, really dare to say anything.

But Xiao Moxian's character is like this, although she looks pure and pretty, but she has a kind of flattery.

I don't have any scruples when I start the car, it can be said that it is a completely different type from Jiang Luoli.

Although Jiang Luoli doesn't understand what it means to live well, posture, and exactly.

But combined with Xiao Moxian's charming and pure face, I also know that this must not be serious.

She spit out: "You witch, what are you saying to harass Brother Xiaoyao!"

"Jiang Luoli, are you deliberately pretending not to understand?" Xiao Moxian laughed brazenly.

"You...huh, don't think about doing anything to Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli was angry, his cheeks flushed.

Some special "knowledge" of Xiao Moxian is blank to her, she doesn't understand at all.

"No way, no way, you obviously have such a close relationship with Xiaoyao brother, don't you really have nothing to do with Xiaoyao brother?"

Little Moxian pretends to be surprised, yin and yang have strange airways.

"You..." Even if Jiang Luoli doesn't understand this anymore, he can still understand the meaning of this sentence.

She immediately turned red like an apple, but she couldn't say a word.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat, the little witch drove even more slippery than him.

However, he looked at that little demon fairy's body, and was at odds with Jiang Luoli.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Jun Xiaoyao continued to climb with Jiang Luoli and others.

"Little brother Xiaoyao, people know that you are an ancient eucharist and are full of energy. A Jiang Luoli can't satisfy you, and they can take care of you."

Little Moxian spoke unscrupulously, seduce him, and wanted to impress Jun Xiaoyao.

Rao is Jun Xiaoyao and he is speechless.

He admitted that he is an ancient sacred body, and the kidney god's ability to hide is exceptionally strong.

But is he that kind of person?

Really? is it?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.

Looking at their backs gradually climbing up, the little devil stomped angrily.

"Rather than relying on the side door, it is better to rely on yourself." Ji Qingyi's eyes were faint and she was climbing silently.

"Yes, Miss White Lotus, you are the purest." Little Moxian sarcastically said.

Ji Qingyi shook his head and ignored it.

She knew the opponent’s character well, so she didn’t fight her tongue.

Wang Chuan's heart is difficult to keep calm, Jun Xiaoyao's performance refreshed his understanding of evildoers.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao lived in his time, he would surely be the most dazzling arrogant arrogant man.

But Wangchuan, after all, is an ancient freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, and his temperament is far from Li Daoxuan's and his like.

Soon, he adjusted his state and began to climb silently.

For a while, there was no turmoil in the entire Altar of Heroic Spirits.

Now, there are very few people who can persist on the altar.

Those arrogances either die madly or stay where they are, unable to move forward.

Jun Xiaoyao still takes the lead.

Not only that, he also brought Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying.

It is equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao alone, under the pressure of four people.

Ji Qingyi, Wangchuan, Xiaomoxian and others followed.

Finally, there are a few scattered Tianjiao who are still insisting.

And the higher you go, the stronger the pressure.

Of course, that kind of Taoist rhyme is becoming stronger and stronger.

Finally, when she stepped on almost 800 steps, Yan Qingying spoke first.

"Young Master, Qingying is almost done here."

Yan Qingying's white cheeks are now even more pale.

Apparently she has reached her limit.

Although Yan Qingying is the heir of the God-Swallowing Demon Art, and has swallowed the essence of the Immortal Realm Tianjiao, after all, it is the Lower Realm Tianjiao, with a short growth time and insufficient background.

In fact, relying on her own strength, being able to step up to the six hundred floors would be pretty good.

Now I can reach the 800th floor, still relying on Jun Xiaoyao's shelter.

"Well, you can get a good understanding of cultivation here." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly without compelling.

It's too late. If Yan Qingying is forced to continue to climb, it will be bad for her practice.

Yan Qingying nodded, took out the dark fairy seed, and began to refine and enlighten.

She is confident that she can break through on the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

Then, when it reached the 950th floor, Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu also stopped.

They can't move forward either.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't force himself either, and started climbing alone.

After reaching the 950th level or above, with every step taken, the coercion almost doubled.

Not only that, but the surrounding ancient heroic spirits in manifest and void started to attack.

A flamingo-like hero opened his mouth, vomiting red inflammation.

There is also a centipede-like creature, killed from the void.

There are great ancient people, holding a spear of the god-breaking sky, and throwing them at Jun Xiaoyao.

These heroic spirits are all creatures that fell on the altar of heroic spirits before.

They are jealous of Jun Xiaoyao and prevent him from climbing.

For these, Jun Xiaoyao flies with a palm, and the golden palm print pushes everything horizontally.

All the heroic spirits shattered before him.

Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian finally stayed on the ninety-fifth floor.

On the contrary, Wangchuan continued to climb.

The small six reincarnation discs are spinning behind him, and the power of his reincarnation body is also urged to the extreme.

He was unwilling. As an ancient freak, he didn't want to be like this and be compared to the contemporary Tianjiao.

It's just that the more you reach the last dozens of stairs, the more terrifying the pressure.

At this point, even the ancient freak Wangchuan can only move upward step by step.

In the end, Wangchuan stopped at the 970th floor and couldn't take any further steps.

To be honest, this performance is already very good.

Tianjiao, who has entered the fissures of the Ten Realms throughout the ages, has been able to reach more than 800 floors, but less than one percent.

It is less than one-thousandth that can reach 900 floors.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was still walking, Wangchuan finally lowered his head.

He lost to Jun Xiaoyao again.

Regardless of strength, will, or talent, he is not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if it returns to its peak state, it is estimated that this fact cannot be changed.

"Does he want to set foot on the top of the Altar of the Heroic Spirit?" Wangchuan's pupils were trembling~IndoMTL.com~The top of the Altar of the Heroic Spirit was almost a restricted area that no one could step on.

And he also knows one thing.

If you want to make your own way, you must set foot on the top of the altar.

Because only at the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, Jun Xiaoyao can get all the blessings of Qi Luck in the Ten Lower Realms.

Add the help of the origin of the ten worlds.

Jun Xiaoyao may have such a slight possibility, blazing a trail that no one has taken before.

"Jun Xiaoyao has such ambitions." Wang Chuan took a deep breath.

It is hard for him to imagine, Jun Xiaoyao, who is naturally talented and enchanting and powerful.

If he blazes a path of his own, how bright his future will be.

Even proving Dao to become emperor will not be the end of Jun Xiaoyao!