Chapter 1111 The Seed of Faith Splits, the Ten Thousand Feet Golden Dharma Body, Jun Xiaoyao's Invincible Faith!

Before, when Jun Wuhui and the other three strongest defeated the ultimate disaster.

Everyone was happy, thinking that the catastrophe would be strangled in the cradle, and the fairyland would be safe.

However.

Who would have thought that the previous ultimate disaster was just a projection of power.

Now, the real ultimate disaster has appeared.

With the terrifying pressure of the ultimate boss.

That dark power is enough to make all living beings despair.

It seems that everything in the world will be dragged into eternal darkness by the ultimate disaster.

"Everything is over. When the ultimate disaster gets rid of the seal of the sword of the immortal, it will be the time for my fairyland to usher in the ultimate catastrophe."

"At that time, foreign lands will invade, hundreds of millions of lives will be bloody, and the final catastrophe will come ahead of time!"

Many fairyland cultivators are extremely desperate.

There are also contemporary geniuses who roar in unwillingness.

"No, how could this happen? I don't believe it. This is a golden age. I haven't grown up completely yet. How can I be willing to perish like this!?"

"That's right. Our era has not yet arrived. We haven't really grown up yet. The ending shouldn't be like this!"

Many peerless geniuses shouted and couldn't accept this result at all.

This is a golden age, with geniuses rising up and kings competing for hegemony.

There is no shortage of opportunities to prove the truth.

Many seed-level geniuses have been sleeping just to wait for this golden age.

As a result, now that the black disaster has come, all souls will be dragged into darkness.

Their way forward has been cut off early, and they have no time to grow into the strongest.

This is undoubtedly the deepest despair, which makes many seed-level geniuses vomit blood and look indignant!

"Is it really over?"

The ancestors of the Jun family clenched their fists tightly and couldn't calm down.

Although the Jun family has a trump card to protect themselves.

But this is not the result that the Jun family wants to see after all.

The most important thing is that Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao are in extreme crisis.

Jun Wuhui was fine, he was just one of the Three Pure Ones.

If Jun Xiaoyao died, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Jun family.

"If it really doesn't work, even if we have to sacrifice all our Jun family's wealth, we must fight our way into the foreign land and rescue them."

The faces of the ancient ancestors of the quasi-emperors such as Jun Taixuan and Jun Tai'a were also resolute and cold.

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

In the borderland, on the battlefield of the two worlds' geniuses.

Jiang Luoli saw the scene in the light curtain and burst into tears.

She hated.

She hated herself for being too weak and unable to help Jun Xiaoyao.

She hated herself even more for not being able to stand by Jun Xiaoyao's side at his most critical moment.

Even if they died together, Jiang Luoli would not regret it.

Lingyuan silently watched the scene in the light curtain, her heart tightened, as if it was torn apart.

She knew that no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao had already been engraved into her heart and soul.

She couldn't be calm and indifferent.

Not only Jiang Luoli and Lingyuan.

All the others who were related to Jun Xiaoyao.

His followers, former friends, and even some enemies were sighing.

Everything was over.

Wu Tian Dark Realm.

The true spirit of Emperor Qi Tian dissipated.

The power of the ghost-faced woman disappeared.

Only Jun Wuhui, whose white clothes were stained with blood, the injured mother of the flower of the other shore, and Jun Xiaoyao were left.

At most, the power of the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Sword Spirit was added.

However, even if it was as strong as the Zhuxian Sword, without the control of the strongest, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit alone could not completely suppress the disaster.

In other words, the situation was over.

It seemed that the ending was already doomed.

"Nothing can trap me, and the world will wait for the arrival of eternal darkness!"

The ultimate evil demon sound echoed, and endless black blood surged towards the Zhuxian Sword.

Even the sword body with brilliant fairy light began to spread darkness inch by inch.

The Zhuxian Sword Spirit was hazy and tried its best to resist.

But it was still powerless.

Evil has been sleeping for countless years, accumulating strength. Now that it has awakened, how can it be suppressed so easily?

"It seems there is no way."

The mother of the red spider lily is also sighing.

Her delicate body is filled with a hazy light, repairing her wounds.

Even as strong as the mother of the red spider lily, there is no way to deal with this situation.

At this time, Jun Wuhui's voice came.

"Xiaoyao, you leave first, your father is here."

Jun Wuhui stepped into the void, and the flame of faith burned all over his body.

His tone was very calm, without any feeling of life and death.

This is just one of Jun Wuhui's three pure clones.

Jun Wuhui has already thought about it. Even if this body is destroyed, he must protect Jun Xiaoyao and leave.

But Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but shook his head silently.

"Xiaoyao, you are not a person who acts on impulse." Jun Wuhui frowned slightly.

Although he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.

But he has been paying attention to Jun Xiaoyao's news.

Jun Xiaoyao is a thoughtful and calm person, not the kind of person who gets angry for a moment.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao silently took out a talisman.

This was left by Jun Wuhui.

"Father, the talisman you left me is engraved with the words 'A gentleman lives his life without regrets.'"

"Now, you want me to leave like this? Sorry, I can't do it."

In terms of gains and losses, 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.

He doesn't want to think about the outcome.

He just wants to fight!

Jun Wuhui was silent.

Then he smiled again.

This is his offspring, he is proud, proud!

Boom!

The tentacles of the ultimate disaster came, lashing out, and did not give Jun Wuhui and others time to recover.

Jun Wuhui took a step, like an invincible god king.

He did not try to persuade Jun Xiaoyao.

This was Jun Xiaoyao's own choice.

The mother of the red spider lily also took action.

She knew that there was a layer of cause and effect with the ghost-faced woman.

She and Jun Xiaoyao were destined to be entangled and could not be completely separated.

"Look, the god king is still fighting, he hasn't admitted defeat!"

In the borderland, many dejected immortal realm cultivators raised their heads and saw Jun Wuhui who was still fighting in the light curtain.

There was a touch of emotion in each of their eyes.

Many people had red eyes.

Even the seven-foot man had tears in his eyes, sighing for Jun Wuhui.

It is a blessing for all living beings that there is such a hero in the immortal realm!

"Is there any point in resisting in vain?"

The kings of foreign lands were very disdainful and scornful when they saw this.

This kind of resistance seemed stupid and ridiculous to them, so it was better to just accept their fate.

"You Jun family are really stubborn."

The ultimate evil demon sound echoed with indifference and coldness.

The sword of Zhuxian could no longer suppress it.

The majestic dark power seeped out from the body of the ultimate evil.

Its tentacles lashed at will, tearing the order of the avenue.

Jun Wuhui was shocked back, and his white clothes turned into blood clothes.

The mother of the red spider lily was also injured by the origin.

And Jun Xiaoyao, looking at all this, his handsome and unparalleled facial features were as cold as ice!

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 had an invincible heart and an immortal belief!

Invincible is the synonym of Jun Xiaoyao!

No one can overthrow it!

Even if Jun Xiaoyao was facing the ultimate evil at this moment!

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao's invincible belief seemed to have aroused the seeds of faith in the inner universe.

Instantly, the seeds of faith that shone like the scorching sun suddenly burst into billions of rays of light!

The golden sea of ​​faith was surging.

Jun Xiaoyao's whole body was surrounded by the brilliant golden light of faith.

Behind him, the seeds of faith turned into the scorching sun and emerged in the air.

Crack...

The seeds of faith that had been brewing for a long time finally cracked completely.

What emanated was a monstrous force, accompanied by the chanting and praise of all living beings!

The existence brewing in it finally revealed itself.

A golden Dharma body as high as ten thousand feet broke out of the cracked seeds of faith and stood in the dark world of Wu Tian!

If a supreme god broke through the world and descended 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 ten thousand feet golden Dharma body behind Jun Xiaoyao.

Endless shock appeared in the eyes of all living beings!