Sign in to the Ancient Holy Body at the beginning Chapter 1111 The seed of faith is split, the golden body of ten thousand feet, the invincible faith of Jun Xiaoyao!
Chapter 1111 The seed of faith is split, the golden body of ten thousand feet, the invincible faith of Jun Xiaoyao!
Previously, when Jun Wuhui and other three great powers defeated the ultimate calamity.
Everyone is happy, thinking that the great calamity will be strangled in its infancy and the fairyland will be safe.
However.
Who would have thought that the previous ultimate disaster was just a projection of power.
Now, the real ultimate disaster is manifested.
With the terrifying pressure of the ultimate big wave of SS.
That dark power is enough to make all living beings despair.
It seems that everything in the world will be pulled into eternal darkness by the ultimate disaster.
"Everything is over. When the ultimate disaster breaks away from the suppression of the Immortal Killing Sword, it will be the time when our fairyland will usher in the ultimate disaster."
"When the time comes, foreign lands will invade, hundreds of millions of creatures will bleed, and the end of the world will come early!"
Many immortal monks are extremely desperate.
There are even more talented people in the world who are roaring unwillingly.
"No, how could this happen? I don't believe it. This is a golden world. I haven't fully grown up yet. How can I be willing to perish like this!?"
"That's right, our era has not yet come, we have not truly grown up, and the ending should not be like this!"
Many unparalleled geniuses were shouting, unable to accept this result at all.
This is a golden age, where geniuses rise and kings compete for hegemony.
There is no shortage of opportunities for enlightenment.
The reason why many seed-level talents are sleeping is to wait for this golden age.
As a result, now, the black disaster is coming, and all souls will be pulled into darkness.
Their way forward was cut off early and they had no time to grow into the strongest.
This is undoubtedly the deepest despair, causing many seed-level talents to vomit blood and look indignant!
"Is it really over?"
The ancestors of the Jun family were clenching their fists tightly and could not calm down.
Although the Jun family has a trump card, they are safe.
But this is not the result the Jun family wants to see after all.
The most important thing is that Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao are in extreme crisis.
It's okay that Jun Wuhui is just one of the three pure clones.
If Jun Xiaoyao falls, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Jun family.
"If I really can't, even if I risk all my family background, I will go into a foreign land and rescue the father and son."
Jun Taixuan, Jun Tai'a and other quasi-emperor ancestors also had a decidedly cold look on their faces.
"Brother Xiaoyao..."
In the border wilderness, on the battlefield between the geniuses of the two worlds.
Jiang Luoli burst into tears when she saw the scene in the light curtain.
She hates.
I hate myself for being too weak and unable to help Jun Xiaoyao.
I hate myself even more for not being able to stand by Jun Xiaoyao's side at his most critical moment.
Even if they die together, Jiang Luoli will not regret it.
Lingyuan silently looked at the scene in the light curtain, her heart clenched, as if it was being torn apart.
She knew that no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao was already engraved in her heart and soul.
She couldn't keep her heart still and remain indifferent.
It’s not just Jiang Luoli and Ling Yuan.
All other people related to Jun Xiaoyao.
His followers, former friends, and even some enemies are all sighing.
it's all over.
No sky and dark world.
The true spirit of the Abandoned Emperor dissipated.
The ghost-faced woman's power disappears.
Only Jun Wuhui, whose white clothes were stained with blood, the mother of Bianhuahua who was traumatized, and Jun Xiaoyao were left.
At most, the power of Zhuxian Sword and Zhuxian Sword Spirit can be added.
However, even if it is as powerful as the Zhuxian Sword, without the control of the most powerful person, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit alone cannot completely suppress the disaster.
In other words, the situation is over.
It seems that the ending is already determined.
"No existence can trap me, and the world will wait for the arrival of eternal darkness!"
The demonic sound of ultimate disaster reverberated, and endless black blood surged toward the Immortal Killing Sword.
Even the dazzling sword body began to be filled with darkness inch by inch.
Zhuxian Sword Spirit's figure was hazy and he was trying his best to resist.
But still unable to do anything.
The disaster has been sleeping for countless years, accumulating strength. Now that it has awakened, how can it be suppressed so easily?
"It seems there is nothing we can do."
The mother of the other shore flower is also sighing.
Her delicate body was filled with hazy light, repairing her injured body.
As strong as the mother of flowers on the other side, there is nothing she can do about this situation.
At this time, Jun Wuhui's voice came.
"Xiaoyao, please leave first. My father is here."
Jun Wuhui stepped into the void, his whole body burning with the divine flame of faith.
His tone was very calm, without any feeling of separation between life and death.
This is just one of Jun Wuhui's three pure clones.
Jun Wuhui has already made up his mind, even if his body is destroyed, he will protect you and leave happily.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he shook his head silently.
"Xiaoyao, you are not a person who is driven by impulse." Jun Wuhui frowned slightly.
Although he has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.
But I have also been paying attention to Jun Xiaoyao's news.
Jun Xiaoyao is thoughtful and calm in his actions. He is not the kind of person who shows off his passion for the moment.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao silently took out an amulet.
This is what Jun Wuhui left for him.
"Father, in the amulet you left for me, it is engraved that a gentleman will establish his destiny and have no regrets in his life."
"Now, do you want the child to leave like this? I'm sorry, I can't do it."
In terms of profit and loss, Jun Xiaoyao's best choice is to escape.
Jun Xiaoyao has always been a calm and rational profit-oriented person.
But now, he doesn't want to think about these gains and losses.
I don’t want to think about the outcome.
I just want to fight!
Jun Wugui fell silent.
Then he laughed again.
This is his heir, he is proud, proud!
Rumble!
The tentacles of the ultimate disaster struck, but did not give Jun Wuhui and others time to recover.
You step forward without regrets, like an invincible god king flying across the sky.
He doesn't go to persuade you to be happy anymore.
This is Jun Xiaoyao's own choice.
The mother of flowers on the other side also took action.
She knew that there was a layer of cause and effect like the ghost-faced woman.
She and Jun Xiaoyao are destined to be entangled and cannot be completely separated.
"Look, the God-King is still fighting, he hasn't given up yet!"
At the edge of the wilderness, many dejected immortal monks raised their heads and saw Jun Wuhui, who was still fighting in the light curtain.
Each and every one of them had a look of emotion in their eyes.
Many people have red eyes.
Even the seven-foot-tall man had tears falling from the corners of his eyes, lamenting that you have no regrets.
Having such a hero in the fairyland is a blessing to all living beings!
"Is there any point in futile resistance?"
When the kings from foreign lands saw this, they looked very disdainful and scornful.
In their eyes, this kind of resistance seems stupid and ridiculous, so it is better to just accept their fate.
"You Jun family are really stubborn."
The evil voice of ultimate disaster echoed with a cold and indifferent tone.
The Zhuxian Sword has gradually been unable to suppress it.
The majestic dark power seeps out from the body of Ultimate Disaster.
Its tentacles struck at will, tearing apart the order of the avenue.
Jun Wuhui was knocked back, and his white clothes turned into blood clothes.
The mother of the flower on the other side was also traumatized by her origin.
And Jun Xiaoyao, looking at all this, his handsome features were as cold as iron!
For the first time, this was the first time that Jun Xiaoyao felt a little powerless.
But he didn't want to have this experience.
He has an invincible Taoist heart and immortal faith!
Invincible is synonymous with Jun Xiaoyao!
No one can subvert it!
Even though what Jun Xiaoyao is facing now is the ultimate disaster!
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao's invincible belief seemed to stir up the seeds of faith in the inner universe.
In an instant, the seed of faith that shined like the blazing sun suddenly burst out into billions of rays of brilliance!
The golden sea of faith is churning.
Jun Xiaoyao's whole body was surrounded by the bright golden light of faith.
Behind him, the seeds of faith turned into the scorching sun and emerged in the sky.
Click...
The seed of faith that had been brewing for a long time finally cracked completely.
What followed was a monstrous power, accompanied by the singing and praise of all living beings!
The existence brewing within it was finally revealed.
A ten thousand-foot-tall golden body emerged from the cracked seed of faith and stood in the dark world of Wutian!
If a supreme god breaks through the boundary and comes here to suppress the darkness!
For a moment, the heavens were in turmoil, and the darkness was dispelled!
Countless eyes from both worlds fell on the golden body behind Jun Xiaoyao.
Endless shock appears in the eyes of all living beings!