Chapter 1162: The ancient young emperor will come to the virtual world, the plan of the Son of Truth

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Jun Xiaoyao's Infinite Dzogchen Yuan Shen level can be said to be far beyond that of his peers.

In this virtual world dominated by soul power, it is almost a giant.

But if Jun Xiaoyao's soul level can continue to improve, reaching the Hengsha level.

That would be even scarier.

What is the Hengsha level soul?

A thought is like the number of sands in the Ganges.

Enlightenment of a magical power is like having hundreds of millions of sentient beings enlightening it at the same time.

In addition, even if the soul is attacked, it will manifest in thousands of ways in an instant.

Thoughts are like the sands of the Ganges, endless.

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

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

Even if his body is destroyed in the future, as long as his soul remains, even if there is only a trace left, he can eventually recover.

This is the power of the Hengsha-level soul.

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

it's good now.

The virtual world is the best place for training.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao had no scruples.

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

This unique black hole is formed by the Devouring Law, the God-devouring Demonic Art, the Heaven-devouring Creation Divine Technique, the Devouring Great Divine Power, and other devouring methods.

It is also a major trump card of Jun Xiaoyao, his ultimate killing move.

Those ancient heroic spirits, the brand of the strong, etc. that came over.

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

Pure soul power poured into Jun Xiaoyao Yuan Shen, like an enlightenment.

You take a leisurely stroll in the garden, going deep all the way.

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

Many disciples of the Immortal Academy were killed by ancient heroic spirits, and in the end they had no choice but to lose their chance.

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

Astonishingly, he was one of Yanyun's eighteen knights.

They also entered the virtual world.

"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao and his followers, when the Young Emperor appears, will you still be so arrogant?"

The knight's eyebrows were cold.

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

call out!

A beautiful figure in red suddenly rose up.

A huge eight-armed demon appeared behind him, looking extremely terrifying.

It's also like the Buddha's anger.

Astonishingly, he is Demon Black Sky from the alien Black Sky lineage!

Poof!

There was no chance to fight back.

The knight's spirit was directly destroyed!

The person who took action was naturally Su Hongyi.

"You will not get any chance in Xutian Realm!"

Su Hongyi's bloody red eyes were extremely cold.

It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao's followers have completely fucked Yanyun Shibaqi.

This is a battle between followers.

Meanwhile, in some other places.

Jun Xiaoyao's followers, such as Wangchuan, Yiyu and others, were also fighting with the other Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Another boundary.

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

After they entered Xutian Realm, they quickly met.

Bai Luoxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, thinking.

"It seems that the followers of the Jun family's son of God are going to compete with our Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry."

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

"That's interesting. It's been a long time since I went on a killing spree."

Bai Luoxue sighed slightly and said, "Young Emperor, you shouldn't miss it."

"Well, you mean?" The red-haired ghost's eyes narrowed.

He was extremely murderous and unscrupulous.

He only has a kind of awe for the ancient young emperor, Emperor Haotian.

He will never forget that figure that looked like a god descending into the world and subdued him with one palm.

"Well, Lord Young Emperor, he should come to Xutian Realm." Bai Luoxue said, with a glint in his 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 Immortal Academy disciples also began to gradually go deep into the Xutian Realm.

The entire virtual world is huge, like a vast continent.

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

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

His goal is to go to the deepest part of Xutian Realm.

Because there are also systematic check-in tasks.

As more and more heroic spirits were devoured, Jun Xiaoyao also felt that his soul was getting stronger day by day.

At this time, a powerful wave of soul power appeared in front of him.

Some powerful alien beasts and spirits appeared.

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

That is an ancient beast, a fat relic.

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 Xutian Realm should be the most massive war in ancient times.

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

Then think of the faint blood sensation that Jun Xiaoyao felt when he entered the Xutian Realm.

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

Moreover, this war seemed to have been deliberately erased and not recorded in the annals of history.

"If you want to understand some of the situation, you need to go deep into the depths of Xutian Realm and find something that causes my bloodline to sense."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed thoughts.

Just when he was about to use the only black hole to refine the fertile relics and create ferocious beasts and other heroic spirits.

Suddenly, on the other side, there was a huge holy light of truth surging, directly enveloping those alien beasts and heroic spirits.

"Um?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the person coming.

Wearing a pure white sacrificial robe, his face is sacred and beautiful, and behind his head is a ring of truth that exudes the light of faith.

He is the son of truth of the Holy Quran.

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

The son of truth has a detached and peaceful temperament.

That slight smile is even more refreshing, and a good impression will arise subconsciously.

But also, as a missionary.

How can you not make people feel good?

"Are we familiar?"

Jun Xiaoyao responded with indifference.

The Son of Truth wanted to play tricks on him, but he was a little too naive.

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."

“The great God says, 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.

He was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he said one word about God.

The so-called Quran Allah is the same as the one-armed Pluto in the lineage of Pluto.

Although he has become a mythical existence, he is just an extremely powerful person.

Can that be called a god?

As Jun Xiaoyao, who has faced the ultimate disaster, he is really not interested in such "gods".

"I think our two major forces can turn their hostility into friendship. If Brother Jun is interested, you can even join our sect," said the Son of Truth.

This surprised Jun Xiaoyao slightly.

"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

The Son of Truth smiled and said: "Brother Jun is now the great hero who saves the Immortal Realm. He is worshiped by all spirits and has a huge amount of faith."

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

"It just so happens that my Holy Quran Cult has a way to cultivate the power of faith. Even my soul is like this."

The Son of Truth said, and the light of faith bloomed throughout his body.

His soul is not an ordinary soul.

Rather, it is an extremely special and rare spirit of faith!