Since ancient times, countless geniuses have broken through the Tiandao Tower.
Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that Tiandao Tower could imprint the figures of some of the outstanding figures and turn them into a means of testing.
The ancient hero opposite had a blurry face and held a red blood-coagulated war spear in his hand.
A spear pierced through, and the void seemed to be shattered, bringing up layers of bloody wind.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the endless magic power surged and condensed into the Spear of the Underworld.
The terrifying power of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power was thrown out with a spear, the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat.
boom!
The Spear of Hades quickly penetrated the shadow of the ancient hero.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to step onto the first floor.
The formation suppression became stronger again, and his strength in all aspects was once again suppressed by one level.
And this layer also manifested the shadow of an ancient hero.
He held the Aquarius Seal in his hand, like a bright sun, aiming towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao used the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power to create a hell furnace to resist, and finally suppressed the shadow of this ancient hero into the smelting, and was refined and dissolved.
In this way, Jun Xiaoyao stepped up one level at a time, reaching more than the forty level.
In the outside world, everyone has long since lost their voice.
Jun Xiaoyao's outstanding performance was beyond the reach of other geniuses.
"Why do I feel that Tiandao Tower is just a place for sightseeing for the Jun family's divine son?" Some monks said dumbfounded.
To Jun Xiaoyao, Tiandao Tower is like walking on flat ground.
When Jun Xiaoyao reached the forty-fifth floor, the formation rules that suppressed him disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao fully recovered his strength.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
On the opposite side, golden light surged, and a dragon roar came out.
A vague golden figure appeared, with dragon horns on its head, its aura was extremely strong, and a wisp of dragon power shocked the ages.
"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao's face finally became a little more solemn.
When the outside world saw Jun Xiaoyao staying on the forty-fifth floor, some monks couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of test is on the forty-fifth floor that can delay the progress of the Jun family's divine son?"
Just when everyone was confused, the Great Elder took a deep breath and said: "The one who appears in these four floors from the 45th to the 49th floor may be the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor."
"What!?"
Hearing this, countless monks from all directions took a deep breath.
Young Emperor!
The youngest son of the ancient emperor!
This is horrifying, just hearing the name is enough to make countless geniuses tremble in fear.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is currently fighting the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor.
"It's so abnormal. Can the genius of today beat this?" An elder from the ancient clan couldn't help but sigh.
Since the ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed. Let alone setting foot in the realm of immortality, it is extremely difficult to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.
It is indeed a bit of a bully to let these contemporary geniuses deal with those young emperors and the youngest sons of the ancient emperors.
"I finally understand why no one in this generation can set foot on the forty-ninth floor, because it is simply impossible." Another monk shook his head.
To defeat the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, is a difficult and almost impossible task.
Let alone defeat, it is impossible to even compete.
"Who knows, the divine son of the Jun family is also a monster that cannot be measured by common sense. Don't forget the white-clothed back that he manifested before." Some monks reminded him.
Everyone's hearts trembled.
Indeed, the figure with its back to the people is more powerful than any great emperor or ancient emperor.
Today, they might actually witness a miracle!
On the forty-fifth floor of Tiandao Building.
The war is breaking out, the glory is surging, and the magic is overflowing.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his palm, and his golden magic hand split the void.
On the other side, the phantom with the first dragon horn punched out with a shocking light, entwining a golden dragon.
"Could this be the mark of the young son of a true dragon?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
His physical strength is unparalleled in the world and invincible at the same level.
It is precisely because of this that Jun Xiaoyao usually rarely uses fancy moves when facing enemies and just slaps them away.
There is only one genius out of ten who can take his slap.
But now, the figure with the first-born dragon horns can actually compete with him physically.
Apart from the young son of a true dragon, Jun Xiaoyao could not think of any other possibility.
The dragon's physical body is inherently powerful, let alone the young son of a true dragon.
"So what if the baby of a true dragon is young? My physical body is unparalleled in the world. Even a true dragon has to hibernate!"
Jun Xiaoyao pushed with both arms, releasing the radiance of immortality.
The power of the forty Daluo Immortal Bones were released together.
In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's strength and power surged countless times.
He held the King's Seal in his hand and blasted it out, causing cracks in the void.
The space inside Tiandao Tower is no more stable than the outside fairyland.
Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao broke the limit of his power and directly shattered the space.
The phantom of the young true dragon was also covered in golden light. It was bombarded by an ancient dragon fist, which also represented the ultimate in physical strength.
boom!
The terrifying force tore through the void, and dark cracks spread around it.
In such a terrifying confrontation, the shadow of the young true dragon was directly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's seal!
Jun Xiaoyao successfully entered the forty-sixth floor.
The outside world watched Jun Xiaoyao step onto the forty-sixth floor.
There was deathly silence everywhere, everyone's faces turned red, and then they burst into exclamations.
"The Jun family's divine son actually succeeded!"
"What a miracle, did he defeat the young emperor or the youngest son of the ancient emperor?"
Many monks whispered to each other. This scene had never appeared before when the Tiandao Tower was opened.
Let alone the forty-sixth floor, it was extremely rare to even set foot on the forty floor.
"Hey, the goddess of the Ji family has also stepped over the fortieth floor." Some people also noticed.
"The Jun family's heavy-eyed people have also stepped on it."
"The same goes for the Ye family's Star King Body."
A few geniuses have crossed the fortieth floor.
In the past, this would definitely attract attention from all sides.
But now, you have Jun Xiaoyao and Zhuyu in front of you.
These geniuses who have reached the 40th floor really cannot attract much attention.
On the 46th floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a slender figure holding a green lotus in his hand.
The strength of this figure is stronger than that of the previous true dragon cub.
Moreover, his magic power is astonishing, and every move he makes shatters the void.
"Could this be a young emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.
First the young son of the true dragon, and now the young emperor.
No wonder it is difficult for anyone to climb to the forty-ninth floor in recent times. This kind of challenge is too difficult.
This time, even Jun Xiaoyao spent a lot of effort.
Among the five divine arts, the Yuanhuang Dao Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword Art were used one after another.
Various martial arts magical powers and invincible spells were unleashed from Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao destroyed the phantom.
On the forty-seventh floor, there was a figure with red flames on his back and two wings.
Jun Xiaoyao guessed that it should be the young Zhenhuang.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao split the real phoenix into pieces with one palm.
On the 48th floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a majestic figure holding a pagoda in his hand, with a surging aura that suppressed the heavens.
In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao also had to use some of his trump cards, such as the vision of the holy body, the worship of all saints, and the divine light in the bones of the Supreme Being.
Finally, the terrifying figure was destroyed.
"It's the forty-ninth floor..." Jun Xiaoyao walked away with deep eyes and a calm expression. Recommended reading: "Reading Files 2013"
