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

Chapter 242 Fa Hai and Yang Pan appear, the entrance to the rift of the Ten Realms
At this moment, all the immortal geniuses staying in the ten places of the lower realm are looking up at the sky.

They also understand that the biggest opportunity in the lower realm is about to come.

This kind of opportunity, even in Immortal Realm, is rare in ten thousand years.

Therefore, many of the Celestial Talents are gearing up and eager to try.

on a certain continent.

In a holy place, there is the sound of chanting, and the Buddha's name is chanting.

Countless creatures surrounded a Buddhist hall, worshiping a figure in the Buddhist hall devoutly.

That figure was a handsome young monk wearing a golden cassock.

It is Xiaoxitian Buddha's son, Fa Hai.

At this moment, behind him, there is a faint figure of Buddha manifested, but that Buddha is faintly entwined with blood light.

At the same time, in the back of Fahai's head, there is also the power of incense and faith gathered, turning into a divine ring.

In the divine ring, there seemed to be the sound of chanting scriptures from endless creatures, which was extremely mysterious.

At a certain moment, Fa Hai opened his eyes and looked towards the sky, with a calm and calm smile on his face, and there was blood in his eyes.

"It's finally coming, the greatest opportunity in the lower realm." Fa Hai murmured from the bottom of his heart, with a calm expression on his face.

During this period of time in the lower realm, he grew rapidly, not only condensing the power of faith of all living beings.

It has also thoroughly discovered the special physique of his Buddha body and demon heart.

Instead of suppressing the devil's heart, he discovered the greatest power of the devil's heart and merged with the Buddha's body.

The Buddha and the devil are one, invincible in the world!

Now Fahai is very confident.

If he faced Shangjun Xiaoyao again, he would definitely not be as embarrassed and vulnerable as he was in Tiandaolou before.

"This final opportunity belongs to me, Fa Hai." Blood flashed in Fa Hai's eyes.

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On another continent, somewhere in a land of chance, a bloody battle is breaking out.

All the geniuses from the lower realms are besieging one person.

That figure was dressed in the pitch-black and ferocious Tianmangjiao Divine Armor, and was holding a cold-edged Shangmang Divine Spear.

At the same time, there is a vast and endless sword intent in the body, shattering the void in all directions.

He pierced through with a single shot, directly piercing through the chests of several Tianjiao, violently.

In just a moment, all the talents in this place of chance were slaughtered by this figure.

If Jun Xiaoyao was here, he would definitely be no stranger to this figure.

It is the champion of Pan Wushen Dynasty, Yang Pan!

He also went to the lower realm very early, in order to obtain the opportunity of the lower realm, and to find the rest of the Panhuang Three Swords.

"It's finally here. The Panhuang Shengling Sword in my body has a premonition. The whereabouts of the other two swords must be related to the ten-world gap." Yang Pan's eyes showed sharpness.

He has always been unwilling in his heart, and regards Jun Xiaoyao as his target.

And the only chance to surpass Jun Xiaoyao is in the rift of the Ten Realms.

So Yang Pan made up his mind this time.

If he doesn't fight this time, he will probably be completely left behind by Jun Xiaoyao.

The changes in the Ten Realms can be said to have attracted everyone's attention.

This is a terrible catastrophe for the creatures of the lower world.

Because the aura of heaven and earth is absorbed, the aura on the mainland is very scarce.

It is even more difficult to cultivate.

And it is obviously very difficult for those saints who want to live a long life to survive in an era of lack of aura.

So this is a heavy blow to the creatures of the lower world.

But for Xianyu Tianjiao, this is the beginning of a great opportunity.

They will not pity the creatures of the lower world.

When they get the chance, they just pat their butts and go back to Immortal Domain.

Such a change lasted for more than ten days.

After more than ten days, the spiritual energy of the ten continents finally stopped collapsing.

However, it is almost consumed.

At a certain moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt something and took out the sachet.

Vaguely, the breath of the sachet seemed to resonate with a certain place, as if it wanted to lead Jun Xiaoyao to go.

"It's finally started."

The corners of Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled up.

He directly called Yi Yu and others.

"Let's get ready to go, the biggest opportunity in the lower world has appeared." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Hearing this, the eyes of Yi Yu and Yan Qingying shone brightly.

Jiang Luoli cheered even more.

Jun Xiaoyao and his party left the ancient god clan's residence and headed for the open sea.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that the location where the Ten Realm Rift appeared was uncertain.

It is possible in any barren mountains and wild corners.

Those who can enter, except for those with great luck, are people like Jun Xiaoyao who have tokens from the Altar of Heroes.

After about half a day, under the guidance of the sachet, Jun Xiaoyao came to the deep sea of ​​Vientiane Continent.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stood still above a sea.

On the other hand, Jiang Luoli blinked her big eyes, looked left and right, and asked in doubt, "Brother Xiaoyao, where is the entrance to the Ten Realm Rift you mentioned?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and pointed to the surface of the sea.

"Under the sea?" Jiang Luoli opened her mouth.

She also did not expect that the entrance to the Ten Realm Rift would be at the bottom of the deep sea.

It is really impossible to find someone who is not lucky.

Jun Xiaoyao and others, with mana surging on their bodies, turned into protective shields, and escaped directly into the deep sea.

The sea outside the Vientiane Continent, like the endless sea in the Profound Sky Continent, is extremely dangerous.

There are many terrifying deep-sea behemoths hidden in the deep sea.

Such as blue-ringed octopus, giant tooth shark, killer whale and so on.

But these giant deep-sea beasts were killed by Patriarch Dongxuan and others.

After going deep into the bottom of the sea.

In the pitch-black submarine canyon, Jun Xiaoyao discovered a dark space crack.

Around the crack, the space is distorted, and sea water cannot enter it.

Vaguely, within the crack, there is still a strong aura emanating.

"Is that the entrance to the rift in the Ten Realms?" Jiang Luoli and the others widened their eyes.

"This is just one of the entrances. There should be entrances in other places in the Ten Realms." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Without hesitation, they were ready to enter it.

However, Patriarch Dongxuan and the others discovered that the entrance of the Ten Realm Crack was actually vaguely repulsive.

With their sage cultivation base, it is impossible to enter it.

"What's going on here?" Patriarch Dongxuan and the others were a little confused.

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while.

Inheritance such as the Heroic Spirit Altar in the Ten Realms Rift is aimed at the younger generation.

For saints such as Patriarch Dongxuan, it no longer has much effect.

Maybe the opportunities in the Ten Realm Rift were originally prepared for the younger generation, so it is difficult for the strong to enter it.

"You guys stay here." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Patriarch Dongxuan and the others nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao took Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying into the rift passage of the Ten Realms together.

As for Jun Yinger, her cultivation level is still low, so she is not suitable to enter it.

As for Su Ziqiong, she was just a female slave he accepted at will, and Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of nurturing her.

So he only brought Jiang Luoli and the other three.

At the same time, in the Vientiane Continent, in a monster forest.

A young man with a face as calm as water was frantically hunting monsters.

On top of his head, there is a talisman edict filled with supreme aura, shining with divine splendor.

It was Fang Han, the sixteenth prince!

(End of this chapter)