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Chapter 730 Xuanji Formation

Seeing Zhuo Wen fully agreeing, Elder Siyuan turned around and stared solemnly at the Xuan Bing Han Soul in his hand.

The sleeves of the robe flickered, and seven crystal-clear Yuan crystals flew out from the sleeves of Elder Shiyuan, like stars, rotating around the mysterious ice soul.

"The mysterious ice of heaven and earth, the cold soul of seven stars! Give me the Xuan Ningji Formation!"

Elder Shiyuan gave a low shout, and surging spiritual power suddenly poured out from his Niwan Palace. Suddenly, the seven Yuan Crystals that were originally rotating around Xuan Bing's cold soul burst out with dazzling light.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, the seven Yuan Crystals stopped rotating, and instead formed the position of the Big Dipper with Xuan Bing Han Soul as the center, and arranged them in an orderly manner.

A soul-stirring chill burst out from the black ice at the center, turning into countless blue tentacles, connecting the seven crystals.

boom!

At the moment of connection, surging blue cold air slowly swept out from the seven yuan crystals, and the number became more and more, almost turning into a blue mist around them.

Moreover, this strange blue mist is still growing and brewing, and its scope is constantly expanding.

Boom!

The moment the blue mist appeared, the nine-color refining fire trapped in the black iron chain in the sky suddenly surged.

Streams of terrifying nine-color flames surged out from the gaps in the chains and swept towards the Black Extreme Formation that was brewing below.

Nine Colors Lianhuo felt a sense of threat in the Xuanji Formation below. It did not allow such threatening things to appear here, which would make it feel very uneasy.

"Zhuowen! If the Xuanji Formation is to be fully deployed, it will take at least half an hour. Help me buy time."

Elder Shiyuan shouted loudly without looking back, and used his hands to create seals again. The blue mist in the Xuanji Formation became thicker and spread much faster than at the beginning.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and a bone gun of about ten feet suddenly appeared in his hand. With a shake of his right hand, he immediately used the terrifying gun intention. Countless tadpole-like gun shadows flashed out, and flew upward layer by layer.

Boom!

Countless wisps of flames overflowed from the gaps in the chains, and were all destroyed by the power of Zhuo Wen's spear.

Perhaps feeling that his attack was blocked, the nine-color refining fire inside the chain became angry and struggled wildly, causing the chain to sway unsteadily.

Whoosh!

Wisps of terrifying flames swept out, revealing nine-color flame tentacles. These flame tentacles were several feet huge and looked extremely terrifying.

Looking at the flame tentacles flying straight from the sky, Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely solemn. This was the nine-color refining fire. It was so powerful that even he was extremely afraid of it.

His right hand shook again, and countless gun shadows flew out again, blasting towards the flaming tentacles above.

Bang bang bang!

What horrified Zhuo Wen was that the flame tentacles were actually extremely terrifying. Even if he used his gun power now, he could only smash dozens of flame tentacles.

Such a small number of flame tentacles is simply a drop in the bucket compared to the almost endless flame tentacles above.

"Nirvana on the Great Sun: Nirvana!"

With a low roar, Zhuo Wen's body was filled with golden light, and a terrifying golden giant with two heads and two arms came from the crack in the void. The figure looked like a god and a demon, and suddenly flew towards the countless flame tentacles above.

Boom boom boom!

The body of the golden giant was extremely terrifying. It actually stood directly in front of Zhuo Wen, blocking countless flaming tentacles whipping from the front. Although the resistance was quite reluctant, he still managed to hold on in the end.

As time passed, the Xuanji Formation arranged by Elder Siyuan below became more and more powerful, and the scope of the blue mist spread to almost two-thirds of the room.

Perhaps feeling the powerful threat of the Xuanji Formation, Nine Colors Refining Fire finally roared, his voice filled with raging anger.

I saw countless flame tentacles in the sky. At this moment, they suddenly united together to form huge flame vines hundreds of feet high, covering almost the entire room.

boom!

In an instant, the terrifying flame vines hit the golden giant directly. Zhuo Wen's pupils tightened and he realized that the indestructible golden giant was actually shattered into countless golden lights by one blow.

"What a terrifying attack!" Zhuo Wen whispered with an ugly look on his face.

Whoosh!

As soon as the golden giant was crushed, the huge flame vines flew directly towards Zhuo Wen, reaching extremely fast speeds.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he quickly summoned the Great Promise Sword Formation and used the Yin Yang style. Suddenly, a pattern of Yin and Yang Promise appeared in the sky above the sword formation. The pattern rotated at high speed, dividing the two poles of Yin and Yang.

Boom!

The flame vines arrived in an instant and struck hard on the Yin-Yang Sword Formation. The powerful force almost made the Yin-Yang Sword Formation tremble violently and let out a mournful sound.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and his eyes were full of horror. This flame vine was so terrifying. With just such a twitch, he was already injured in the sword array.

Bang bang bang!

After missing a hit, the flame vines were drawn out again, and a continuous flame whip shadow appeared in the air, and was continuously drawn into the Yin Yang Sword Formation.

With each stroke, Zhuo Wen took a step back. Now he has taken almost fifteen steps back, and the flame vines are not giving up.

"Senior! Is the Xuanji Formation not healed yet?"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood again, Zhuo Wen looked at the flame vines that came over again, and his heart suddenly trembled with horror. The flame vines were too terrifying. If he suffered another blow, he would really be seriously injured.

"alright!"

Elder Shiyuan suddenly shouted loudly and shook his sleeves. Immediately, the Xuanji Formation in the shape of the Big Dipper was lifted up and swept upwards. Waves of icy cold air surged out, almost freezing the air.

generally.

As soon as Elder Siyuan finished speaking, Zhuo Wen suddenly unfolded three pairs of thunder wings, avoiding the flame vines that came again, and stood behind Elder Siyuan.

Now, he no longer dares to face the flame vines. This thing is so terrifying that he simply cannot bear it.

boom!

Endless blue mist surged out, almost condensing the air into ice, and the Xuanji Formation slowly swept towards the nine-color refining fire on the chain above.

Jiuse Lianhuo finally felt restless, and the Xuanji Formation that passed in front of him felt too uncomfortable.

Whoosh!

The flame vines shot out violently, trying to destroy the approaching Xuanji Formation.

Unfortunately, the moment the flame vines came into contact with the blue mist, they were frozen into blue ice sculptures and shattered into countless ice shards with a snap.

In just an instant, the Xuanji Formation reached the sky above the chain. Seven Yuan Crystals surrounded the chain, spinning silently, while the Xuanbing Cold Soul penetrated into the nine-color refining fire inside the chain with a whooshing sound.

Bah ba ba ba!

A slight sound sounded, and then Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the terrifying and turbulent nine-color refining fire was gradually extinguishing and shrinking, and finally turned into a thumb-sized candlelight, which looked extremely inconspicuous.

"Haha! Finally, the nine-color refining fire has been completely banned. In the future, it is impossible for the nine-color refining fire to escape the blockade of the Xuanji Formation."

Elder Shiyuan showed an excited smile. In order to completely seal off the nine-color refining fire, he had tried for many years, and today he finally got his wish.

"Little friend Zhuo Wen, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to seal this terrifying nine-color refining fire!"

Turning his head, Elder Siyuan stared at Zhuo Wen with a smile and said with an excited smile.

"Being able to seal the Nine Colors Refining Fire is mainly due to the contribution of the seniors. The boy just did his little bit." Zhuo Wen said rather humbly.

"You are too modest! This is the "Realm Transformation Technique", which can increase the chance of breaking through the realm."

With that said, Elder Shiyuan flicked his finger, and a scroll slowly appeared in Zhuo Wen's palm. It was filled with light and three small words were written on the surface of the scroll, which was "The Art of Realm Transformation".

After receiving the Realm Transformation Technique, Zhuo Wen showed a hint of joy on his face. This exquisite secret technique was of great help to him in breaking through to the sixth level.

"My dear friend, this "Transformation Art" only has some effect on arcane masters below the sixth level. Once the cultivation level reaches the sixth level, this mysterious skill will become useless." Elder Shiyuan said suddenly.

When Zhuo Wen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his heart.

Originally, he thought that this "Transformation Art" could be used forever, but now it seems that he thought too much, but Zhuo Wen was satisfied that it could help him break through to the sixth level.

After all, sixth-grade arcanists are extremely powerful and rare. Among the entire Qingxuan Dynasty, I am afraid that only Elder Shiyuan in front of me has reached this level!

"Senior! What about the experience of integrating the nine colors of fire refining?" Zhuo Wen rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Don't worry! I won't forget this either."

Elder Siyuan raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand into a sword finger, and pointed it at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Immediately, a stream of information was transmitted from Elder Siyuan's fingers to Zhuo Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

After browsing for a while, Zhuo Wen was immediately surprised to find that this information contained all of Elder Shiyuan's experience in integrating the nine types of fire refining, and it even pointed out in great detail why it failed.

However, as Zhuo Wen continued to browse, his brows were furrowed, because this information said that if you want to successfully integrate the nine types of earth fire and transform into a real sky fire, you must have one thing.

That thing is called a Thousand-layer Fossil. Surprisingly, this strange stone can turn decay into magic. If there are these Thousand-layer Fossils to assist in fusing the Earth Fire, it can 100% transform into Heavenly Fire.

"Thousand-layer fossils?" Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, frowning.

He had never even heard of these thousand-layer fossils, so how could he find them?

"Senior, these thousand-layer fossils..." Zhuo Wen raised his head and couldn't help but consult Elder Siyuan.

Elder Shiyuan shook his head and said: "Thousand-layer fossils have never been seen thousands of years ago. It is simply difficult to find such a stone! But I know that the chief arcanist of the arcane faction of Jia Shen College has

Clues from these thousand fossils.”

"The chief arcanist of the arcane faction of Jia Theological College?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the clues to the Qianzhong Fossils were also in Jia Shen College. It seemed that he had a close relationship with Jia Shen College!


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