Chapter 1033 The Ruins Appear

His current Soul Shaman only has the strength of Huafan Ninth Layer. Although it is much stronger than the souls of some sanctuary powerhouses, it is still a long way from being able to arrange this formation.

This formation is the pinnacle of the Seven Stars, and it can only be completed by the powerhouses of the fourth level of the Sanctuary using the power of the Primordial Spirit. Soul Shaman and Primordial Spirit have the same effect, but it is too weak to do it now.

Unless, let it go further!

Of course, President Han is a seven-star peak array mage. It can be done by arranging this array in other places, but... the bottom is lava, and the array needs to be formed and activated at the moment when the power erupts. Errors At least within one breath, this... the other party will definitely not be able to do it.

Moreover, the formation method can only be perfectly controlled by its own arrangement. Once there is a mistake, you may miss the location of the ruins. It will be a waste of time for a long time, and if you don't get it right, everyone will die in it.

"I have already thought about how to arrange it, but I still need to prepare in advance!"

Looking around for a week, Zhang Xuan looked at everyone and said, "I will enter the lava again with Jin Yuanding and calculate the orientation. This time, the time to go may be very long, everyone can wait patiently outside, and there will be no danger!"

He intends to enter the lava and practice Soul Shaman, it may take a while, so agree in advance, otherwise, lest everyone worry and run over to find it, it will be troublesome.

The crowd nodded.

After the discussion, Zhang Xuan didn't say more, his body swayed, and he got into the Jinyuan Cauldron again. The latter roared and flew straight towards the magma, and fell into it the next moment.

This time, there is still some distance between the place where the power spews, and there is no danger.

Entering the magma, the furnace cauldron was also suspended at a position of about ten meters, avoiding the consciousness of the crowd, prepared properly, and was about to leave the body, Zhang Xuan's heart moved.

call!

An identical figure also appeared in the furnace.

Doppelganger!

This place can temper the soul, and just let it sharpen it and improve its strength.

After the two communicated, they knew the situation in front of them, and the clone's eyes lit up.

Whoops!

Soul Shaman flew out: "I'll go in and see!"

After he finished speaking, he flew down.

Seeing that this guy was running faster than himself, Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly, and Soul Shaman followed behind.

With the experience of the last time, this time it did not stop and flew straight down.

Twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters...

In the blink of an eye, he came to a range of fifty meters.

The higher the temperature, the more effective the tempering of the soul. Although the fifty-meter range is unbearable for the soul, it has the greatest effect.

"What about the avatar?"

He stopped, sat cross-legged, and was about to practice when he suddenly remembered the guy who left in front of him, and looked around, only to realize that he had run to the place where he was 60 meters away, and his eyes were closed.

The hot flames circulated along his soul body, tempering the soul and making its aura stronger and stronger.

"It's actually sixty meters?" Zhang Xuan's eyes widened.

This avatar split from the same soul as him, and he exhausted his efforts to reach fifty, but he actually ran deeper...

"I helped Wei Ruyan and lost a lot of soul power. In the dean's mausoleum, my consciousness was split, and there was a loss... This guy was stronger than me, and now he is naturally stronger..."

Soon, wanting to understand what was going on, Zhang Xuan was full of depression.

In order to make Wei Ruyan sober, he lost a part of his soul, plus the splitting thoughts later... Although it was supplemented, in fact, the soul was not pure, far from the singleness of the previous split.

Therefore, the other party can enter deeper than himself.

"No, I have to speed up my cultivation, otherwise, if I can't even match my clone, I will be ashamed of this deity..."

With his eyes raised, Zhang Xuan felt a strong sense of oppression.

Others are hanging and beating their clones, and they are being hanged and beaten by their clones every day. What is this called!

Close your eyes, concentrate your thoughts, and the Heavenly Dao Soul Shaman Cultivation Technique works,

The surrounding hot flames slowly melted into the body immediately, burning the soul, making the soul, which was somewhat broken, more solid and stronger.

Cuckoo!

Previously in the burrow, the cultivation techniques of many Foreign Spirit Race people were integrated, and the Soul Shaman Cultivation Technique of Huafan Ninth Layer was transformed into a Heavenly Dao Cultivation Technique, and the soul power also reached 34 million tripods.

At this moment, after tempering, the soul body of more than ten meters is getting smaller and smaller, but the strength has greatly increased.

35 million tripods!

36 million tripods!

37 million tripods!

...

With the passage of time, the strength grows faster and faster, and the breath of the whole person becomes more dignified and vigorous.

Click!

I don't know how long it took, the power of the soul body finally couldn't bear it, broke through the limit, and reached the semi-holy level from the ninth level of Cong Huafan.

"Breakthrough?"

He didn't have a half-holy-level Soul Shaman cultivation technique. He thought it was almost impossible to break through, but he never dreamed that in this hot magma, it was actually completed.

It seems that the bigger the soul is, the better it needs to be purified. The higher the purity, the more flexible and stronger it will be.

Similar to True Qi.

Breaking through the shackles, refreshed, looking down at the clone below, but seeing this guy, he has also broken through, and it seems that he has reached the middle stage of the semi-sage.

"Humph!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhang Xuan swam to the 60-meter position.

Before entering here, there will be a feeling of fragmentation, but now, the soul body is stable and can be fully endured.

"continue!"

Knowing that if you want to catch up with this guy, you must be more strict with yourself, without stopping, enter the range of 70 meters.

As soon as I came here, I suddenly felt my soul tremble, and once again I felt like I wanted to be broken. I didn't dare to go deep, so I sat down cross-legged and continued to temper.

With the acceleration of the tempering speed, Zhang Xuan's strength is also getting stronger and stronger.

The soul body also returned to about ten meters from the previous range of more than ten meters.

"If you can return to less than ten meters, your strength will increase dramatically..."

Zhang Xuan knows that ten meters is a huge dividing line for the soul body. It was because of breaking through this shackle that the Huaqing Pond of the Huanyu Empire was blown into powder.

If at this time, with the help of the hot temperature of the magma, to suppress the body shape again, it will become more convenient to enter the physical body in the future, and the strength will definitely improve.

The power of the flame roamed in the body, tempering the soul, making him burn like a flame, and the severe pain was unbearable.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, and after an unknown amount of time, his body roared again.

The body shape has broken through the shackles of ten meters, and the cultivation base has also successfully reached the middle stage of the Semi-Saint.

"Success..."

When his eyes lit up, he hurriedly looked up, and found that the clone was no longer there. Looking down, he saw that he had come to a place of 80 meters at an unknown time. He closed his eyes and practiced.

"This guy……"

Unexpectedly, the other party was always faster than himself, Zhang Xuan was a little anxious, his body swayed, and he also went downstream.

The soul power returned to the ten-meter range, and it became more solid. The eighty meters that let it collapse at any time before have completely lost its pressure.

Continue to walk, when you reach 90 meters, stop to practice again. This time, the progress is very fast. In less than ten minutes, the soul body has also shrunk to nine meters. Knowing that the avatar is still faster than myself, I am too lazy to continue to look at it and speed up. Twenty minutes later, it finally reached eight meters, and the strength also reached the peak of the semi-sacred, and it will break through at any time.

After cultivating to this level, he knew that the range of 90 meters had no effect on him, so he stood up and continued to go downstream. Guo immediately saw that the clone had come to a place of 100 meters.

At this moment, he is similar in strength to himself, and is also the peak of the semi-sacred, but instead of continuing to practice, he is looking down at something.

When he came to the front, Zhang Xuan also looked over and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that there was no lava below 100 meters, but a huge diaphragm, and the layers below were exactly what I saw before.

"Could this be the ruins? Sure enough, it's hidden underneath..."

With a shock in his heart, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.

I had a glimpse of it before, but I didn't dare to confirm it, but now I definitely dare to be 100% sure.

This was the relic they were looking for.

It's just... this place is hidden here, how did the old dean and others get in?

His finger touched the diaphragm below. Like the white light film above, when it was not turned on, it could not be opened at all. Even with his strength, he could not crack it.

Walking slowly along the diaphragm, suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled and his pupils shrank.

"Foreign Spirit Race people..."

I saw a few Foreign Spirit Race people inside, slowly moving forward, but did not find the two hidden behind the diaphragm.

These few have the strength of the first level of the Sanctuary, and they are full of killing aura, which is terrifying.

"Look what they do..."

Zhang Xuan was surprised.

In order to come here, they spent an unknown price, and they are now trapped above the lava. This group of Foreign Spirit Race people, only the first level of the Sanctuary, how did they get in?

What are you doing?

Quietly followed behind, walked for a while, and soon came to a small square in the center of the building.

In the middle of the square is a round platform with a huge portal on it. There is a strong seal around it. I don’t know what power is used to maintain it. Dozens of Foreign Spirit Race people surround it and seem to be planning to break it open.

After feeling it for a while, I immediately felt that there was a kind of destructive heat burning in the portal. Even if he is now, as long as he gets close, he may be burned to ashes.

"What a pure energy. Could it be that these lava are melted by the power pouring out of the portal?"

I thought that this place leads directly to the center of the earth, and the lava in the center of the earth causes the magma to be hot. Now it seems that this is not the case. I am afraid that the lava of 100 meters is related to this portal.

Whoa!

When he was shocked, he saw a tall Foreign Spirit Race person walking over from the crowd. His cultivation base had already reached the fourth level of the Sanctuary. Following his words, everyone shouted angrily, and the attacks in unison immediately landed on the seal.

Boom!

With a flash of light, a mighty force shot straight up, and the seal became weak, as if it was about to shatter.

"This power..."

Zhang Xuan's face sank.

Nothing else, it was the energy that gave them a headache and wanted to use it!