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Chapter 1242 The puppet

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Five hours...ten hours...twenty hours...

Time passed quickly, and Yun Feng was sweating more and more on his forehead.

This sixth-level medium formation is indeed a more powerful formation than the sixth-level medium formation in the previous level. If he hadn't cracked and understood many such formations, although this sixth-level medium formation and the previous formation would not be the same.

The method of arrangement is completely different, but there are still some similarities in the end. He may have been unable to resist it for a long time.

But even so, his resistance was almost reaching its limit at this moment.

"I'm afraid, if I persist for another two hours, I will reach my limit..." Yun Feng said with a slight bitter smile.

Listening to the old voice just now, there is a seventh level on this golden avenue... I don’t know if there are other levels after the seventh level. It is quite possible, because with the ability of chasing Taoists, it is impossible to arrange only

This is the end of the sixth-level advanced formation.

Otherwise, it would be a shame for him, who was once the number one formation master in the immortal world.

If you persist for another two hours and still can't break the formation, what should you do?

At this time, Yun Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried. Previously, he was only focused on breaking through this formation, and seemed to have forgotten the consequences of failing to break through these levels.

Maybe, you can enter the small bloody tower?

Yun Feng pondered in his heart. If this formation really continued to attack by then, he certainly couldn't wait to die here. Then, he would have to find a place to hide, so he thought of the blood-colored small tower space.

The small bloody tower is a very mysterious magic weapon with amazing defensive power. Thinking about it, Yun Feng should be able to withstand the attack of this sixth-level medium formation, right?

"Huh?" Just when Yun Feng was thinking about the small bloody tower, Yun Feng couldn't help but stop at the small bloody tower in his mind, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

But at this moment, the little bloody tower suddenly absorbed more than a dozen powerful spiritual beings, and some of the spiritual fragments contained very powerful spiritual energy.

From the experience of absorbing spirituality from the Scarlet Little Pagoda, these dozen or so powerful spiritualities are all the spirituality of the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, and those fragments of spirituality are even the spiritual fragments of the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.

"What's going on? The small bloody tower actually absorbed the spirituality of more than a dozen strong people in the early stage of Immortal Emperor, and also absorbed the spiritual fragments of two strong people in the middle stage of Immortal Emperor?" Yun Feng said in shock.

From the direction of the source of these spirits, it is not difficult for Yun Feng to find that these spirits come from the direction outside the Misty Mirror Lake. However, before he entered the Misty Mirror Lake, the Immortal Emperor powerhouse outside the Misty Mirror Lake was only a mere handful.

There are more than twenty, and there are only a few strong ones in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. Even if there are some hidden among the crowd, there should not be many.

What happened outside that caused so many powerful Immortal Emperors to fall in an instant?

The current little blood-colored pagoda only has the peak level of Immortal Sovereign, and can only absorb the complete spirituality of the early level of Immortal Emperor. If it is the spirituality of the middle level of Immortal Emperor and above, it can only absorb it unless it is broken.

Now the small bloody pagoda has absorbed the broken spirituality of two strong people in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. This means that the outside world has at least lost two strong people in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. Who knows that the small bloody tower has not absorbed the spiritual power of the strong people in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, or even

How many powerful Immortal Emperors at higher realms have fallen?

However, the Scarlet Little Tower absorbed so much Immortal Emperor level spirituality at once. The power of the Bloody Little Tower immediately ran wildly, quickly refining these spiritualities into drops of Immortal Emperor level spirituality, causing Yun Feng's understanding to rise sharply in an instant.

At the same time, the small bloody tower was also quickly rushing towards the critical point of upgrade.

"The little bloody tower is going to be upgraded?" Yun Feng said in surprise.

The current blood-colored small tower only has the peak level of Immortal Lord. It is not enough. It would be great if it could be upgraded.

In this way, he became more confident in dealing with the attack of this sixth-level medium formation.

With the upgrade of the small bloody tower, the defensive power of the small bloody tower must be stronger. Moreover, after the small bloody tower is upgraded, it will also bring him a super understanding ability, allowing him to deal with this sixth-level medium formation.

Fa, more understanding.

Ten minutes...twenty minutes...

The process of refining a large amount of Immortal Emperor-level spirituality in the small blood-colored pagoda greatly increased Yun Feng's understanding. For this sixth-level intermediate formation, he gained a lot of understanding with every breath he took.

"boom--"

Finally, at the thirty-minute mark, there was an explosion in Yun Feng's mind, and a blood-red light shined from the small blood-colored tower.

Huh-huh-huh-

Yun Feng's power of understanding increased instantly.

The speed at which Yun Feng understood this sixth-level medium formation immediately increased sharply. Yun Feng quickly pinched out one breaking formation seal with his hands, and continued to use his understanding of this sixth-level medium formation in this sixth-level medium formation.

The formation greatly reduced his pressure.

One hour...two hours...three hours...

Time passes little by little.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Originally, Yun Feng might not be able to last a day in this sixth-level medium formation, but due to the upgrade of the small bloody tower, Yun Feng was able to stay in this sixth-level medium formation for three days.

In three days, Yun Feng's formation skills have made great progress.

At this moment, leaving this formation inheritance, Yun Feng is confident that within twenty years, he can upgrade the formation method to the sixth level.

"What a pity..." Yun Feng sighed.

He may not necessarily be given twenty years to inherit this formation. Even if he is given twenty years to inherit this formation, it is unlikely that he will be able to pass this formation inheritance because there is still a seventh level to pass.

Surprisingly, the first formation in the seventh level should be a level six advanced formation.

Even if he can break through this sixth-level intermediate formation, he may not be able to break through that sixth-level superior formation.

And he... can't hold on anymore!

"I hope the small bloody tower can withstand the attack of this sixth-level medium formation..." Yun Feng said silently.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Just when the huge attack of this sixth-level medium formation was about to fall on Yun Feng again, Yun Feng made a thought and was about to enter the space of the small bloody tower.

"Failed to crack the formation, the Golden Light Avenue trial is over." At this moment, the old voice sounded faintly. It was still very stiff. It seems that this formation inheritance has judged that Yun Feng has no ability to continue to break through the level, but

I don’t know how this formation inheritance can judge these.

"Buzz——"

A soft chirping sound sounded, and a special power enveloped Yun Feng.

Yun Feng only sensed it slightly and did not resist. Because he could sense that this was a force of teleportation, and this force had no ability to harm him.

Yun Feng felt relieved. It was better to let him teleport out than to hide in the small blood tower space.

Otherwise, based on the reactions of the previous levels of this Golden Light Avenue, he would have stayed in the Scarlet Little Tower space for twenty years, upgraded his formation skills to the sixth-level intermediate, and then come out to crack this sixth-level intermediate formation.

This formation inheritance will still drag him to the seventh level and accept the test of the sixth-level advanced formation.

When the time comes, how long can he withstand the attack of the sixth-level superior formation? Can the little bloody tower withstand the attack of the sixth-level superior formation?

Even if the small bloody tower can withstand attacks from level 6 superior formations, what about attacks from level 7 formations?

The little bloody tower is his biggest secret. If the little bloody tower is damaged by a powerful formation attack, the loss will be great. All the terrifying gains he has gained from this formation inheritance are not worth mentioning.

If the small bloody tower is damaged due to this, Yun Feng would rather not enter this formation inheritance.

Not to mention, if the small bloody tower is damaged, his life may not be guaranteed.

Yun Feng's vision went dark, and when he reappeared, he was already in a large hall.

"Boy, we finally meet." A thin old man with white hair appeared in front of Yun Feng, smiled slightly, and said.

"Are you...Senior Zhui Daozi?" Yun Feng's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at the thin old man with white hair carefully and asked carefully.

From the voice of this thin old man with white hair, Yun Feng heard that it was the voice of the separated soul chasing Daozi. But this thin old man with white hair looked like a real person? But didn't that voice say that he was the separated soul of chasing Daozi?

?

Could it be that this is Zhui Daozi’s true self?

"Haha, I am the separated soul of Zhui Daozi. You are wondering why I am a real person, right?" The thin old man with white hair smiled and said.

"Well... this junior is indeed a little confused..." Hearing that the thin old man with white hair said that it was not Zhui Daozi himself, Yun Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded awkwardly.

"This is actually nothing. There are many magical secrets in this world, the most common of which is the art of cloning. Various means are used to create a new body, and a spiritual force is stationed in it. In addition to the spiritual quantity, the others are related to another body.

There is no difference between the two selves. If two selves have the same intention and attack at the same time, they can exert super strong combat power." The thin old man with white hair said with a smile.

"The art of clone, could it be that senior is..." Yun Feng was shocked in his heart.

The principle of this kind of clone technique is not difficult. In the fairy world, Yun Feng rarely sees such people, but in the lower realm of the galaxy, many people with multiple strands of spirituality refine various "gods" and settle them into their spiritual beings, transforming them into

"Spiritual objects", each "spiritual object" is like a clone.

However, if this Zhui Daozi's clone soul is really a clone like Zhui Daozi, then his strength is absolutely unfathomable, and it is probably no different from Zhui Daozi himself.

"Although the technique of clone is very magical and can make you have more powerful combat power, if you use this technique, it will not be conducive to your understanding of the world. As long as there are some enterprising people in the fairy world, they will not practice this kind of magic.

"The thin old man with white hair shook his head and said.

"The reason why I mentioned this matter is just to say that I want my soul to have a body. It's very simple. This body is a puppet that I made at random, and then injected with a trace of my soul power.

That's all, it can only think and command this puppet, but it is not a real clone. The strength of this puppet is probably only the peak strength of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor..." After a pause, the thin old man with white hair said with a smile.

"A puppet? Possessing the peak strength of a quasi-immortal emperor?" Yun Feng was startled at first, and then was shocked in his heart.

But it was Yun Feng who realized that in the eyes of the thin, white-haired old man, the quasi-peak Immortal Emperor was not the peak Immortal Emperor who had cultivated some of the Immortal Emperor's will in the immortal world, but the Immortal Emperor!

The quasi-peak Immortal Emperor, could he be the peak Immortal Emperor?
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