After a deafening sound, the colorful thunder tribulation fell where Jun Xiaoyao was.
In an instant, seven-color thunder spread out, filling all directions, making a crackling sound.
Jiang Luoli's mind went numb for a while, her whole body seemed to be numb, and her delicate body could not move.
"Is he dead?" the geniuses around him murmured.
Ji Qingyi and others also had their eyes fixed on the top of the altar.
Logically speaking, it is completely impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to withstand the seven-color thunder tribulation.
As the lightning dispersed, everyone¡¯s eyes froze at the same time.
They all had a look of horror on their faces.
Because Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound!
The reason why he was safe and sound was because there was a majestic figure standing in front of him.
The black hair hangs down at the feet, and the whole person exudes an aura like an abyss or a devil.
It is the Fallen Holy Body!
The fallen holy body looked up to the sky and roared, its black hair flying, like a god and demon who was unyielding to heaven and earth!
"this¡¡"
Not to mention other people, even Jun Xiaoyao himself was stunned for a moment.
He did not infuse his soul power into the fallen holy body.
In other words, the current fallen holy body is acting according to its own will, rather than being controlled by Jun Xiaoyao.
Buthow is this possible?
Jun Xiaoyao has doubts in his heart.
But he thought again that when he was controlling the fallen holy body, there seemed to be a little clarity in the eyes of the fallen holy body at certain moments.
At that time, Jun Xiaoyao didn¡¯t pay much attention, thinking it was an illusion.
Now it seems that the fallen holy body still maintains a deep consciousness?
"But why did he take the initiative to protect me?" Jun Xiaoyao became confused again.
At this time, there was another roar in the sky.
The sky seemed very angry for not being able to kill Jun Xiaoyao with one blow, and streaks of colorful thunder suddenly fell down.
Every thunderbolt can easily kill a saint.
The fallen holy body roared, and as soon as the soles of its feet touched the ground, the whole person rose into the air to face those thunder tribulations.
In the rift of the ten realms, no powerful person in the holy realm is allowed.
But at this moment, the fallen holy body is only using the power of the flesh to resist the power of the seven-color thunder tribulation, and does not have the magic power of the holy realm.
Boom! boom! boom!
??Thunders struck the fallen holy body one after another, but the fallen holy body did not retreat even one step.
Even though his body began to crack, he did not retreat.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath. He did not hesitate, seized this opportunity, and continued to comprehend.
In his body, the Immortal Seed from the Ten Worlds has completely disappeared, turned into material, nourishing that ball of energy.
That ball of energy belongs to Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s own way.
"It seems that the scene of the creation of the world and the evolution of the chaos of the universe emerges.
As this aura gradually spread, the void around him collapsed little by little and turned into nothingness.
" Just like Jun Xiaoyao's way, he wants to be above all the ways in the world and create his own rules.
"As soon as my way comes out, all the ways will collapse!"
Jun Xiaoyao had a clear understanding, and he focused all his attention on his own body.
It seemed as if a world was beginning to evolve within him.
That is his world, that is his way, that is his way.
As Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s understanding deepens, the power of the seven-color thunder tribulation becomes stronger and stronger.
Even the body of the fallen holy body began to crack and gradually disintegrate.
However, the fallen holy body is still like a hard wall, blocking everything for you.
This may be a kind of protection from the ancient holy body.
The Fallen Holy Body hopes that Jun Xiaoyao can promote the power of the Ancient Holy Body and blaze an unprecedented path.
For the ancient holy body, all shackles and curses are lifted.
Boom!
In the end, the endless seven-color thunder tribulation directly submerged the fallen holy body.
His body began to disintegrate.
After all, the Fallen Holy Body is a Fallen Holy Body, not the ancient Holy Body in its heyday.
His physical body has also gone through countless experiments and transformations, and after all, it has lost some of the characteristics of the ancient holy body.
So in this terrifying world of destruction,Under the catastrophe, the fallen holy body finally couldn't hold on any longer.
His body began to fall into pieces, and finally collapsed with a loud bang.
In the moment of collapse.
There seemed to be a sentence that came into Jun Xiaoyao's mind.
"The Holy Body lineage depends on you."
"Remembergo to the Ancient Temple"
Boom!
After protecting you Xiaoyao and exuding the last remaining heat.
The fallen holy body finally disintegrated completely, turned into fly ash, and disappeared from the world.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he had no time to be moved.
He is concentrating on deducing Taoism.
But he heard those words and remembered them in his heart.
There is no longer the obstacle of the fallen Holy Body.
The seven-color thunder tribulation can finally strike at Jun Xiaoyao without any hindrance.
And at this moment, endless heroic spirits appeared again around the altar of heroic spirits.
When Jun Xiaoyao was about to climb to the top of the altar, tens of thousands of heroic spirits appeared.
And there are more than tens of thousands of heroic spirits emerging now.
Literally hundreds of thousands.
Don¡¯t think this number is huge.
You must know that this is the amount accumulated over countless epochs and time.
"Thisis it really a dead end!"
Seeing those hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits, Jiang Luoli's face turned pale.
Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian were also a little chilly.
They knew this road might be difficult, but they didn¡¯t expect it to be this difficult.
It is no different from a dead end.
But the next moment, something surprising happened.
Those hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits were not directed at Jun Xiaoyao, but were roaring at God!
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a roar to God!
They were all ancient heroes who had ascended the altar, and they also wanted to carve out their own path just like Jun Xiaoyao.
But they all failed.
Because God will stop them.
And now, many epochs later, someone is finally able to find his own way.
These heroic spirits emerged not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to help Jun Xiaoyao deal with this unfair God!
Why should people be trapped in heaven and earth?
Why, they can only be prisoners in shackles!
This is a rebellion against fate!
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Hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits took action together to resist God!
This is such a terrifying force that even the seven-color thunder tribulation has to be avoided!
And Jun Xiaoyao, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits, was like the only god.
Looking at the fallen holy body that was reduced to ashes, and at the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits who protected him.
Even Jun Xiaoyao had a cold look in his eyes.
In the dantian of his body, the energy was infinitely compressed, and finally seemed to turn into nothingness.
But in the void, a point suddenly emerged.
This point seems to encompass all things and the universe, and a brand new path gradually emerges.
This point does not belong to this world, but is created by Jun Xiaoyao himself.
It¡¯s at this point, when it¡¯s about to take shape.
Above the sky, seven-colored thunder tribulations intertwined, and finally turned into a thunderous face.
That thunderous face was extremely huge, filling the sky.
It opened its mouth, and terrifying thunder beams poured out towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits fought back hard, they were unable to resist and were reduced to ashes amidst the screams.
Faced with this, God wanted to use his last resort to kill him.
Jun Xiaoyao looked calm.
His way, his way, is about to be formed, how could he give up here?
"Come on, I, Jun Xiaoyao, want to compete with God!"
Jun Xiaoyao gave a cold shout, raised his hand, and three rays of sword light cut through the vastness of the world and appeared.
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"That is¡¡"
Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian, Wang Chuan, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and all the remaining geniuses.
My pupils widened, I took a deep breath, and my heart was filled with huge waves!
That is the power that belongs to the emperor!
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