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Jiajun walked quickly, and his perception was always observing the surroundings. The higher the entire Yin Soul Tower, the smaller the area of each floor. As soon as he reached the seventh floor, he found that a large number of Yin Souls were sealed on each floor. The higher the number of layers, the stronger the Yin Soul's cultivation level was.
However, when the perception extends to the eighth level, he finds a magic array blocking the detection. If he breaks in, he is afraid that he will alarm the snake, so Jiajun does not explore any further.
"Who is the beginning of the eighth level, no one can step in without the commander's instructions!" Sure enough, someone stopped him as soon as he reached the eighth level. The old man in black robe in front of him was obviously the late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, and he should be one of the elders.
"Report to elder, I'm here to find the leader!" Jiajun had an idea.
"Look for the head? The head is not in the tower, you are in the wrong place!" the black-robed elder shouted casually.
"Not here? That's great!" Jiajun laughed, stunned the old man. Then, a strong spiritual shock hit the old man's mind, and the latter fainted and fell to the ground.
"Hu..." He let out a slight relief, and Jiajun walked upwards with anticipation.
As soon as he stepped into the eighth floor, he showed a look of surprise. There was not a single ghost on this floor, and replaced by a large number of martial arts secrets!
"Sure enough! The most powerful skill is not so simple to put in the Ten Thousand Souls Hall. It seems that this is a big profit!" Wuji Ring quickly swept it, and there was no need to pick on anything anymore. The entire eighth level was instantly empty.
The ninth floor also made Jiajun overjoyed. This floor was full of various magic weapons and elixirs. Although I don’t know what their uses, it is obviously not something that needs to be studied in depth now. In a blink of an eye, the ninth floor was also wiped out by him.
If the old demon of Ice Refining knew about it, he would be so angry that he vomited blood. After clapping his hands excitedly, Jiajun rushed to the top level with joy.
Stepping into the door, a magic circle blocked his way.
The tenth floor is very small, and there is only a small room on the whole floor, but the room is full of strong evil spirits. The ground of the room is full of magic circles, and several magic weapons are enshrined around. In the center of the room, a newborn baby with dark body and eyes closed is sitting cross-legged, as if he is meditating and breathing. However, the pressure emitted from his whole body made Jiajun dare not underestimate it.
"Awesome, it's just a Nascent Soul who has left his body!" Jiajun nodded secretly, and at the same time, two orange and green lights shone out from him, and the whole room was shrouded in two-color light.
Then, Jiajun ignored the magic circle's strides and stepped into it. The light of space penetrated through the space. After Jiajun practiced the control method inherited by Xuantian, although he was not even practicing Xiao Chengdu now, he could still control himself to break through the air and enter the magic circle. However, now he is far from reaching a silent realm. The light is too dazzling after it is released, otherwise there would be no need to ask Wu Chunqing to help sneak in.
When Jiajun slowly walked to the front of the Nascent Soul, the baby seemed to have a spiritual surname and opened his eyes instantly. A shocking whistle sounded suddenly, and a powerful pressure came towards him.
Alas, it seems that he still has to reveal his whereabouts! Forget it, without this fake baby, the old demon of Ice Refining can only protect himself by using the divine formation. Jiajun frowned, and the spiritual wings flashed behind him, and the pressure was blocked in an instant. He didn't care how the baby resisted, and directly waved his hand and put it into the Wuji Ring.
"Haha! The magic weapon is still a magic weapon, and the Wuji Ring can indeed accommodate it!" Jiajun was happy to see this. If this magic weapon could not be taken away, it would be a waste of time.
"Who?! Dare to break into the holy land of my sect!" Just as Jiajun was full of joy, a shocked and angry voice roared.
Jiajun smiled indifferently, and two rays of light instantly broke through the top of the tower and flew straight out. The old demon of Ice Refining had already flew over now. When he saw that it was Jiajun, he saw that the top floor of the tower was empty, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Ancestor Junming! You are so shameless. You even broke into our door and stole the treasure in full view of everyone!"
The old demon of Ice Refining Bokong cursed. Without the fake soul-gathering baby, the strength of the entire sect instantly declined.
"One report back and forth, you should say that you don't come to make trouble, why should I attack the Soul Valley?" Jiajun laughed and said with a pretentious look, "I'm here today, I'll learn to learn the Star Luo Doutian Formation of the Sect before leaving!" As he said, two orange and green lights surrounding him were flourishing in an instant, and the entire sky of the Soul Valley was shrouded in two-color light.
"Ah? What is that?"
"Is it the Nascent Soul Ancestor?!"
Just as he showed his power, the disciples in the Soul Gathering Valley also discovered strange phenomena in the air.
Seeing this, the old demon Ice Refining was very anxious. After all, he had not broken through the Nascent Soul, so he could not stand in the air. After quickly falling to the ground, his hands staggered, forming a complex handprint, "Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Mountains, Water, Fire, Stars, Sky, and Sky!" As the spell sounded, the entire Soul Gathering Valley's building launched a faint blue halo at the same time, and a breath that seemed to come from ancient times, soaked in this space in an extremely huge and profound moment.
"The magic array is indeed engraved underground!" Jiajun's expression suddenly became much more cautious. The yellow and green light no longer spread, but instead condensed into two beams of light, and countless cracks in the beam were jumping. He also seemed particularly difficult at this moment. The large amount of spiritual energy in the Xuantian Coffin still felt a little too late to make ends meet.
Two beams of light shot straight into the ground, and wherever they went, the blue halo was flourishing at the same time, faintly resisting the invasion of the light beam.
"I can't break the formation like this? It's really amazing!" Jiajun frowned, then retracted the light beam that shone on the ground, and then instantly merged into one, shooting straight towards the old demon of Ice Refining.
The old demon of Ice Refining was trembling all over, but he still stood still. Just as the beam arrived, a semicircular blue light shield tightly protected him. The yellow and green light slashed towards him with countless cracks, causing bursts of starlight on the shield.
After a moment of stalemate, the entire blue light shield seemed to be weakened at all. No matter how the two-color light was destroyed, it firmly protected the old demon of Ice Refining.
"Your Excellency, no need to spend more effort!" The old demon of Ice Refining's tone was much calmer now, as if he had realized that his situation was hopeless and could only ask for self-protection. "This ancient divine formation once blocked the attack of the celestial immortal. Even if you have the magic power, you will not be able to destroy this formation!"
"The Star Luo Doutian Formation is indeed extremely mysterious! It seems that this magic array can indeed defend to the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but it is higher. If it encounters an attack in the Immortal Realm, it probably cannot defend against it." Jiajun put away the attack and secretly exclaimed in his heart. He was really doing his best. If it weren't for the Xuantian Coffin and the two-color lights were combined, his magic power would probably not be able to last for a few breaths.
"What a pity, now I can't handle it." Such a strong attack was at a loss with this divine formation, so I had to give up.
"Old Ancestor Junming, you and I have their own support, so why not sit down and talk about it?"
"Hehe, the old demon of Ice Refining, it doesn't matter if I can't kill you. I have enough things in my hands! Just think of your apology from the Soul Gathering Valley, let's go!" Jiajun smiled, too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to leave.
"Slowly! I swear to my mind that what I want to talk about later is a hundred times more precious than the fake soul-gathering baby! The ancestor must stay!" Seeing that he was about to leave, the old demon of Ice Refining shouted anxiously.