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Reference 2239 Deep in the spirit world, bronze altar, final chance

time flies.

In the ancient pool of gods, there is nothing but dense mist.

There is also a strong Dao aggregate circulating.

All the girls are also meditating and concentrating, and they are all practicing.

The Dao Yun exuded by Jun Xiaoyao can also help them understand and make them make greater progress.

After a while.

In the entire ancient pool of gods, the spiritual fluid of gods was completely dried up and refined to a clean level.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao open his eyes.

He could feel that there was only a thin line between himself and the Quasi Emperor in his physical body.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao hasn't consumed all of the god's spiritual fluid yet.

Most are also stored in the inner universe.

Because Jun Xiaoyao didn't just want to breakthrough Quasi Emperor physically.

After that, he should also breakthrough to Daoist Primal Chaos on Realm by the way.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao's strength will skyrocket.

At that time, Quasi Emperor really has no deterrent effect in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

It won't be like it is now, and some means will be needed to solve it.

Except for Jun Xiaoyao.

The rest of the girls have also finished their training.

Each has gained something.

They activated the Magic power to dry the clothes on their bodies.

Only Jun Xiaoyao saw the beautiful curves of her body.

Although he doesn't care too much.

"The training is over, let's go out." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Jun Xiaoyao and the girls left the ancient pool of gods.

In the outside world, those arrogance had already dispersed.

Only Jian Wanjue stayed behind.

Jun Xiaoyao casually gave Jian Wanjue a piece of Divine Partition spiritual fluid.

Then he said to everyone: "Let's move on, next, there should be only opportunities in the depths of the spirit world."

Everyone also nodded.

subsequently.

They also began to continue to go deep into the depths of the spiritual world.

Along the way, they encountered some powerful world spirits, even seven-color world spirits.

But for Jun Xiaoyao who solved the nine-color world spirit.

These world spirits are completely giving opportunities.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Jun Xiaoyao and others entered the deepest part of the spiritual world.

The surrounding environment has changed.

There is a pure white mist flowing.

It feels as if you have come to the mysterious Immortal Realm.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao et al. found.

There was no way ahead.

It is a cliff.

And the other piece is the vast starry sky.

"Is there no way, or do we have reached the end of the spirit world?" Huang Zhi asked.

"No, there is a way."

Jun Xiaoyao said, pointing to a place.

Everyone looked.

Suddenly found that there is a bluestone path.

The bluestone path, suspended in the stars, spread to the depths.

"Let's go."

Jun Xiaoyao walked up first with his hands behind his back.

But as soon as he walked up, he felt it, and an incomparably terrifying pressure suddenly descended.

It seems to carry the Wanjun mountain on its shoulders.

"Be careful, the coercion is not weak." Jun Xiaoyao reminded.

He doesn't care, but others may not necessarily be able to bear it.

And the rest of them followed Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps and set foot on the bluestone path.

They began to follow this path, going deep into the depths of the starry sky of the spirit world.

And the deeper you go, the greater the pressure, multiplying.

"If you can't do it, don't force it." Jun Xiaoyao said.

If it falls from here, I'm afraid it will not end well.

In this starry sky, the pressure is so strong that it is impossible to walk against the sky at all, and it will directly fall to the deepest part.

I do not know how long it has been.

Huang Zhi couldn't hold it any longer, she felt the great pressure, and her body was sweating profusely.

"I was the first to be unable to hold on?"

Huang Zhi was a little astonished.

She is also a Primal Chaos Daoist after all, is she so shameless?

Even Jian Wanjue, the ban-breaking genius, can hold on, but she can't.

"What a bunch of monsters..."

Huang Zhi smiled wryly.

Jun Xiaoyao stopped talking.

How come the people gathered around him are all so monstrous.

Even that little girl Luoluo can hold on now.

Of course, Luoluo was able to hold on because of the mysterious imprint between her eyebrows, which exuded a force to help her resist the pressure.

But no matter what, he still answered that sentence.

Excellent people will only be with excellent people.

And then, some time passed.

Just when Jian Wanjue and the others couldn't hold on anymore.

The bluestone path vaguely spread to the end.

And at the end of the path, there is an extremely vast high platform, suspended in the void, as if it existed in eternity.

On the high platform, there is an altar-like existence, cast in bronze.

The heaven, earth, sun and moon, the totem of all things are engraved on it.

It just looks very old and mottled, covered with copper rust, as if it has gone through an extremely long time.

"That is……"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He felt that in the Dragon Sealing Picture, the luck white dragon was stirring.

Obviously, he was aware of the bronze altar.

And at this time, everyone found out.

On the other sides of the high platform, there are three bluestone paths.

In other words, there are exactly four roads leading to the high platform.

On the other roads, there are also Tianjiao who are struggling.

Of course, the most eye-catching are the two figures in front.

It was Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao!

"Are you all here? It's just right. The final opportunity should be in the bronze altar."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao naturally also saw Jun Xiaoyao.

They speed up.

And just near the high platform.

On Chu Xiao's body, the Luck Golden Dragon rose up.

At the same time, on Dongfang Hao's body, the luck red dragon soared into the sky.

Around the high platform, there is a hazy layer of mist.

But Chu Xiao and Dongfang Hao directly entered Gao Tian with the help of the dragon of luck.

Afterwards, there were also some powerful arrogances who wanted to ascend to the high platform.

But the hazy mist around the high platform is like a wall of fog, repelling it and making it impossible to enter.

"Are only those who have the Dragon of Fate able to enter?"

Seeing this, Li Xianyao's beautiful eyes were shocked.

She turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao gave her the luck Azure Dragon with his own hands.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to know what Li Xianyao was thinking, and said with a slight smile, "Let's go."

Li Xianyao was taken aback.

Jun Xiaoyao took a step and stepped onto the high platform.

And on his body, a luck white dragon soared into the sky.

"My lord unexpectedly..."

Li Xianyao was also very surprised.

In addition to the lucky Azure Dragon, he also got the lucky White Dragon?

If Li Xianyao knew, Chu Xiao's lucky golden dragon was also deliberately given by him.

I'm afraid I will be even more surprised.

"No wonder, it turns out that Young Master Yunxiao still has a dragon of luck." Seeing this, An Ran was speechless.

As an insider, Song Miaoyu secretly sighed.

I'm afraid the rest of the people don't know, but from the beginning to the end, everything is under Jun Xiaoyao's control.

On the high platform, the fog circulated.

The bronze altar is extremely tall, very simple, with ancient meaning in the mottled.

As for Chu Xiao, Dongfang Hao, Jun Xiaoyao, and Li Xianyao.

Each has a dragon of luck.

Everyone knows that only the four of them are qualified to fight for the greatest opportunity in the heart of the world.

This is the battlefield belonging to the four of them.

(end of this chapter)