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

Chapter 1162 The ancient young emperor will come to the virtual world, the calculation of the son of truth

The Yuanshen level of Jun Xiaoyao's Infinite Dzogchen can be said to be far higher than that of his peers.

In this imaginary world dominated by soul power, it is almost a giant-like existence.

But if Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit level can continue to improve and reach the Hengsha level.

That's even more terrifying.

What is the soul of Hengsha class?

A thought is like the sands of the Ganges River.

Comprehending a magical power is like comprehending hundreds of millions of sentient beings at the same time.

In addition, even if the primordial spirit is attacked, it will manifest thousands of times in an instant.

Thoughts are like the sands of the Ganges, endless.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to completely kill the Hengsha-level primordial spirit.

In other words, as long as Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen reaches the Hengsha level.

Even if his physical body is destroyed in the future, as long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, even if there is only one wisp left, he can recover in the end.

This is the strength of the Hengsha-level primordial spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao had been thinking about how to forge his soul.

it's good now.

The virtual world is the best place to exercise.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao has no scruples.

Above the head, the only black hole is spinning, like a black sun.

This unique black hole is condensed by devouring methods such as the law of devouring, the magic power of devouring gods, the magic formula of swallowing heaven, and the great supernatural power of devouring.

It is also Jun Xiaoyao's big trump card, his ultimate move.

Those ancient heroic spirits who came from the impact, the brand of the strong and so on.

It is almost impossible to resist the swallowing and refining of the only black hole.

The pure soul power poured into Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit, like a divine enlightenment.

Jun Xiaoyao strolled in the courtyard, going deep all the way.

As for the other Xianyuan disciples, they were not as calm as Jun Xiaoyao.

Many Xianyuan disciples were killed by the ancient heroic spirits, and in the end they had no choice but to lose their chances.

Somewhere in the virtual world, a figure is carefully exploring.

It is a knight among Yanyun's Eighteen Riders.

They also entered the virtual world.

"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, and his followers, when the young emperor shows up, I wonder if you can still be so arrogant?"

The knight looked coldly.

But at this moment, his hairs suddenly stood on end.

call out!
A beautiful figure in red clothes suddenly burst into flames.

A huge eight-armed demon god emerged from behind, looking extremely terrifying.

It also looks like the angry face of Buddha.

It is indeed Mo Heitian of the Heitian lineage of the foreign land!
puff!

There is no chance of fighting back.

The primordial spirit of that knight was directly shattered!
The person who made the move was naturally Su Hongyi.

"You won't get any opportunities in the virtual world!"

Su Hongyi's bloody red pupils were extremely cold.

It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao's followers are completely engaged with Yanyun Shibaqi.

This is a battle between followers.

Meanwhile, in some other places.

Jun Xiaoyao's followers, such as Wang Chuan, Yi Yu and others, were also fighting with the other Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun.

Another boundary.

The figures of Bai Luoxue and the red-haired ghost emerged.

After they entered the virtual world, they met soon.

Bai Luoxue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, thinking.

"It seems that the followers of the Jun family's god son will completely compete with our Yanyun Eighteen Riders."

The red-haired ghost grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp scarlet teeth.

"That's what's interesting. I haven't killed people for a long time."

Bai Luoxue sighed slightly: "My lord, you probably won't miss it."

"Well, you mean?" The red-haired ghost's pupils froze.

He was extremely murderous and unscrupulous.

Only the ancient young emperor, Emperor Haotian, has a kind of awe.

He will never forget that figure who looked like a god descending into the world, subdued him with a single palm.

"Well, Lord Young Emperor, you should come to the Void Heaven Realm." Bai Luoxue said, with a gleam in her beautiful eyes.

"Haha, this is better, there is not much time left for Jun Xiaoyao and the others to be arrogant." The red-haired ghost grinned.

……

Over time.

Some Xianyuan disciples also began to gradually penetrate into the virtual world.

The entire Void Heaven Realm has a huge scope, like a vast continent.

But the deeper it goes, the more dangerous it is.

Jun Xiaoyao went deep all the way, devouring and refining the endless ancient heroic spirits.

His goal is to go to the deepest part of the virtual world.

Because there are also systematic sign-in tasks.

As more and more heroic spirits were devoured, Jun Xiaoyao also felt that his primordial spirit was growing stronger by the minute.

At this time, a powerful fluctuation of soul power emerged in front of him.

Some powerful alien spirits appeared.

There is a snake, coiled like a mountain, with one head and two bodies.

It was an ancient strange beast, Fat Yi.

There is also a strange beast, shaped like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn, it is a strange beast, ferocious.

"What kind of war was that? Even these ancient beasts were drawn to join the battlefield."

Jun Xiaoyao had more doubts in his heart.

The war recorded in the virtual world should be the most massive war in ancient times.

Just like the Immortal War of the Jun family before, some war behemoths such as Zhu Yan were also used.

Reminiscent of the faint blood feeling when Jun Xiaoyao entered the Void Heaven Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao vaguely felt that the war recorded in the virtual world should be an extremely important battle.

And this battle, as if it was deliberately erased, was not recorded in the annals of history.

"If you want to understand something, you need to go deep into the depths of the Void Heaven Realm to find something that triggers my blood."

Thinking appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Just when he was about to use the only black hole, refining fertilizer, ferocious and other beast spirits.

Suddenly, on the other side, there was a huge holy light of truth surging, directly enveloping those strange beast spirits.

"Ok?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the person coming.

She was dressed in a pure white sacrificial robe, with a sacred and handsome face, and behind her head was a ring of truth that radiated the light of faith.

It is the Son of Truth of the Holy Qur'an.

He also saw Jun Xiaoyao, smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jun, what a coincidence."

The Son of Truth, with a detached and peaceful temperament.

That slight smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, and subconsciously they will have a good impression.

But also, as a missionary.

How can it not make people feel good?

"Are we familiar?"

Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent.

The Son of Truth wanted to play tricks with him, but he was too tender.

The Son of Truth didn't mind Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, and still smiled calmly.

"Brother Jun, there were indeed some misunderstandings between our two major forces before, but that is all in the past."

"Allah the Great has said that we cannot change the past, but we can create the future."

"Oh, so what?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyelids and glanced at the Son of Truth.

One mouthful of Allah made him somewhat disapproving.

The so-called Gulan Allah is the same as the one-armed Hades of the lineage of Hades.

Although he has become a mythical existence, he is nothing more than an extremely powerful person.

Can that also be called a god?

As Jun Xiaoyao, who has faced the ultimate calamity, he really doesn't like this kind of "god".

"I think our two great powers can turn hostility into friendship. If you are interested, brother Jun, you can even join my teaching." The Son of Truth said.

This surprised Jun Xiaoyao a little.

"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked back.

The Son of Truth smiled and said, "Brother Jun is now a great hero who saves the Immortal Realm, and is even worshiped by all spirits, possessing massive power of faith."

"It would be a pity if this huge power of faith is wasted."

"It just so happens that I, the holy religion of the Gulan, has a way to cultivate the power of faith, and even, my primordial spirit is like this."

The Son of Truth said, the light of faith bloomed all over his body.

His primordial spirit is not an ordinary primordial spirit.

It is a very special and rare belief in the primordial spirit!

(End of this chapter)