Chapter seven hundred and eighty third hidden strong
Xu Junwen, who transformed into a masculine man, quietly looked at the escaped Blood Refining Sect demon cultivator without making any other movement.
It wasn't until the escaping light of the Blood Refining Sect disappeared outside the entrance of the hall that he brought up the little magic power in his body, used the magic weapon in his hand, and shot out several balls of light the size of his head.
These black light balls contained the power of the Nascent Soul that made monks in the Dan Formation Stage tremble. They quickly turned into a large piece of thick black mist, shrouding the only entrance to the Demonic Power Pavilion.
Seeing this, other members of the Yin Yang Holy Sect breathed a sigh of relief and put away the Heavenly Demon Bracelet above their heads. This top-notch defensive psychic magic weapon, when they continued to use it, consumed an astonishing amount of magic power.
After Xu Junwen finished casting the spell, he said calmly: "Yue Feiyan, Dai Ming, please open this silver light shield. If I read it correctly, this is the same as the restriction on protecting pure demonic water. Two one-yuan jade pendants can lift it."
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"Yes, Senior Brother Xu!"
A pair of tall men and women came out in response, took out their respective one-yuan jade pendants, and began to activate them. The magic power in their bodies was extremely consumed, and they could barely activate the one-yuan jade pendants.
Soon, under the two milky white auras of the jade pendant, the small silver shield gradually melted away, and three jade slips exuding a faint aura floated quietly in front of everyone.
Xu Junwen raised his eyebrows: "In such a large magic power pavilion, there are only three jade slips, and they are specially protected with restrictions. What is the purpose of this Yuanzong? Is it to guard against someone?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and then he stretched out his right hand, and three jade slips slowly flew toward him.
But at this moment.
Suddenly there was an extremely strong magic wave in the void, and a pale black illusory hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the three jade slips below.
The tall men and women closest to the illusory palm felt the residual magic power in their bodies begin to tremble the moment the palm appeared, and they stepped back unconsciously, with disbelief and fear in their eyes.
"The power of Nascent Soul!"
Xu Junwen noticed something when the magic wave appeared. He pushed his palm forward, and a black magic light ball that was extremely rich and mixed with the powerful power of the sun shot out and rushed straight towards the illusion in the air.
palm.
The illusory palm seemed to have been prepared. It trembled slightly and turned into two identical palms. The power of the Nascent Soul mixed in them was also exactly the same.
One of the palms curled his fingers into a fist and hit Xu Junwen's black ball, while the other continued to grab the jade slip.
Xu Junwen snorted coldly, and quickly pulled out a mysterious spell in his hand. The black balls that shot out quickly separated, two, three... and in the blink of an eye, they turned into six small black magic balls.
Each one also contained strong power of the Nascent Soul, two of which blasted towards an illusory palm, while the other four shot towards the direction of the jade slip.
The transformation of the illusory palm and the black ball was almost completed between lightning and flint, and a large amount of spell aura mixed with the power of the Nascent Soul filled the core of the Demonic Pavilion.
The four Yin-Yang Holy Cult demon cultivators who had no exotic treasure to defend themselves. Under the influence of this strong power of Nascent Soul, the magic power in their bodies could hardly operate. They could only watch the fight between the two sides blankly, unable to intervene in the slightest.
Facing the black ball spell differentiated by Xu Junwen, a faint chuckle came from the void. The originally illusory and transparent palms solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into two large purple-black palms, with the appearance of
A clear magic pattern appeared, and the pressure it exuded increased sharply.
The purple-black palm crushed the two black balls, while the palm grabbing the jade slips accelerated in vain and quickly grasped the three jade slips.
Xu Junwen's remaining four black balls hit the palm of his hand, which seemed to have substance, as if hitting an iron plate, and disappeared in a dull sound.
After destroying the black ball, the purple-black palm faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming transparent, and the three wrapped jade slips also disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Xu Junwen quickly turned around and looked towards the entrance of the Magic Pavilion with squinted eyes. At the same time, the remaining magic power in his body was running rapidly. The black mist that filled the entrance began to shake violently, and the power of the Nascent Soul inside quickly gathered.
With a loud "rumbling" sound, the black mist exploded in vain, turning into a terrifying invisible wave that spread out, wiping out pieces of broken wood on the ground, and a slight muffled sound came from the void.
Xu Junwen had a cold face and took a step forward. He appeared ten feet away and reached the entrance in two or three steps.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the two jade slips, looked at the empty entrance, and fell into deep thought.
"Xu...Senior Brother Xu, that one just now was..." Seeing Xu Junwen standing motionless at the entrance, a Yin-Yang Holy Cult demon cultivator couldn't help but ask.
Xu Junwen did not answer. An extremely dark scimitar magic weapon flew out of his body, and a force of Nascent Soul flowed inside, exuding powerful pressure.
This scimitar was placed in the entrance by Xu Junwen. Black silk threads spurted out from the scimitar, like a spider web, covering the entire entrance of the cave.
Xu Junwen was still a little worried, so he took out several array disks, and under the flash of various magic lights, he arranged several more defensive restrictions.
After doing all this, his face became a little relieved. He turned to look at the other disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Sect and sighed: "I didn't expect that among the five people from the Blood Refining Sect just now, one of them had a magic seed bead."
"This person is extremely well-hidden, has weird skills, and seems to be proficient in illusions. He has stayed here and never left. He just used the power of the magic beads to steal the jade slip while I didn't have enough magic power."
Upon hearing this, the demon cultivators from the Yin Yang Holy Sect couldn't help but look at each other with fear in their eyes. There were only five demon cultivators from the Blood Refining Sect who followed them into the Demonic Arts Pavilion, and Ma Jie, the most powerful one, was not among them.
But among these five people, two of them can actually display the power of Yuanying Stage monks. This shows that the Blood Refining Sect is strong and hidden. If it weren't for the inscrutable Senior Brother Xu in front of them, they might have been killed long ago.
It was destroyed.
Xu Junwen showed a cold expression and said: "It's a pity that this guy underestimated me too much. With the help of the power of the magic bead, he only took away a jade slip."
Then he looked at the other disciples who were a little frightened, and said calmly: "Okay, you don't have to worry, the Blood Refining Sect Demon Cultivator who has used the Demon Bead will not be able to use it again in a short period of time."
"There is still a lot of Nascent Soul power that has been re-condensed in my body, and I am fully capable of fighting."
After saying that, Xu Junwen threw several magic stones and ordered: "Restore your magic power quickly. If there is another battle later, just activate the magic bracelet for defense."
"Yes, Senior Brother Xu."
These four magic cultivators from the Yin Yang Holy Sect took the magic stones and restored their magic power on the spot. This was the center of the secret realm, and the magic energy was extremely strong. With the help of the magic stones, the time for them to restore their magic power was greatly shortened.
Xu Junwen also held two magic stones in his hand and began to use his yin-yang magic magic to recover. If the magic power was sufficient just now, the mysterious man might not even be able to grab a jade slip.
While running the technique, Xu Junwen's spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slip in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a look of ecstasy: "It's actually the Illusion Demon Zimu Kung Fu!"
Xu Junwen's body was shaking with excitement. His main purpose of entering the secret realm this time was to find this top-level magic skill. With this magic skill, the yin and yang phantom magic skill he practiced can be transformed into the yin and yang son and mother skills.
It is also very possible to impact the divine transformation stage.
"Hey, no, this technique is very different from the current magic technique. It seems to have many flaws, as if it was just created."
Xu Junwen quickly calmed down, his mind sank into the jade slip, and he read it carefully.