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Chapter 1208: Re-entering the Heavenly Book Pavilion

"Whoosh!"

In just one breath, the white light of Duanmupeng's soul escaped nearly ten miles away.

Seeing that he had escaped to the edge of the Soul Realm, he was about to be out of danger.

As long as he can escape from the Soul Realm, Ji Tianxing will definitely not be able to catch up with him.

After all, the field formed by the seven divine soul magic eyes will bring a lot of trouble to Ji Tianxing and can block him for a long time.

However, Duanmupeng underestimated Ji Tianxing's strength.

Just when his soul was about to pass through the soul realm, Ji Tianxing had already arrived and opened the third eye on his forehead.

"Thunder!"

In the golden Dharma Eyes, the azure blue eyes released endless thunder power, condensing into a thunder beam.

"Boom!"

The lightning beam, which was more than ten feet long, suddenly struck Duanmupeng's soul, causing an earth-shaking loud noise.

Duanmupeng's soul power was certainly powerful, but the thunder power that Ji Tianxing had accumulated for two months was also powerful enough to destroy the world.

The blazing white soul light group was split into several cracks by the thunder beam and hit the ground hard.

The ground, which was already in a mess, was once again blasted into a huge deep pit, splattering dust and gravel into the sky.

The soul was severely damaged, and Duanmupeng fell into a brief dizziness.

His mind was in a state of confusion, he could not distinguish between east, west, north and south, and it was even more difficult to move.

At the same time, Ji Tianxing flew over the big pit, struck out with a sword from a high position, and slashed at Duanmu Peng with all his strength.

"Bang!"

The blazing white soul sword light struck Duanmu Peng's soul with a loud bang.

This time, Duanmupeng was no longer lucky. His soul was split into several pieces on the spot, completely dead and annihilated!

The majestic elder of the Duanmu family, an extraordinary expert at the seventh level of the Soul Refining Realm, was actually beheaded by Ji Tianxing!

He only had the strength of the third level of Soul Refining Realm, but at the cost of being seriously injured, he killed a strong man who surpassed his fourth level.

This is simply a miracle!

If this matter spreads, I am afraid no one will believe it!

But Ji Tianxing did it!

The ruins and night sky within a radius of dozens of miles gradually returned to silence.

The dust and gravel that blocked the sky and the loud noises that echoed in the night sky gradually disappeared.

Everything around became quiet and darkness returned.

Ji Tianxing landed on the ground, put away the broken sword, and picked up the fragments of Duanmupeng's soul.

He stuffed all these soul fragments into the broken sword and let Zang Tian devour them to regain his strength.

Then he used his kung fu to suppress the injury and stop the bleeding.

After treating the injury, he took two more soul-level elixirs, sat cross-legged on the ground, and performed exercises to treat the injury.

Although his injuries were serious, he looked miserable.

But with his powerful self-healing ability, it only took one day for most of his injuries to recover.

The dozens of wounds on his body have all healed, leaving only some shallow scars, which will disappear in half a month at most.

As his movements were no longer serious, he finished healing his wounds and walked towards the northwest corner.

The naturally formed giant stone formation still exists intact.

Even after a great battle, the aftermath of the battle between Ji Tianxing and Duanmupeng reduced the wasteland dozens of miles around to rubble.

But the huge stone formation was not affected or damaged at all.

Within the formation, the dark golden flame suspended in mid-air was still swimming slowly.

Ji Tianxing stood outside the huge stone formation, staring closely at the flames, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Duanmupeng has stayed here for decades, probably just for that golden flame!

It can make him spend decades of hard work, continuous research and exploration, and it must be a treasure above the soul level!"

He stared closely at the mysterious golden flame and murmured to himself: "There are no artifacts or magic weapons here, nor are there any divine beasts or sea-god beads.

The thousands of miles of glow that illuminated the sky before was probably caused by this golden flame!

No matter what, I’m going to get it!”

If you want to get the mysterious golden flame, you must break the giant stone formation.

He opened his Su Xin Dharma Eyes and tried to observe the formation, find its context, and explore its structure.

However, after studying it for two hours, he had no choice but to give up.

This huge stone formation may seem simple, but it is a creation of heaven and earth, nurtured by heaven and earth.

The entire formation is integrated, without any rules or context to follow, let alone its structure.

To put it simply, with his current formation attainments, he cannot understand this formation at all, let alone crack it!

He was unwilling to give in, and tried to shoot out a ball of majestic multi-colored magic power, hitting the dark red light mask hard.

"Bang!"

A dull loud noise erupted, but the dark red light shield remained motionless, appearing extremely tough and terrifyingly powerful in defense.

The mask ignited a huge fire, bursting out with powerful counter-shock force.

Ji Tianxing was prepared for it, but he was still blown away by the terrifying force of the shock, flying a thousand meters away and almost fell to the ground.

His face was pale from the shock of the massive attack, and his internal organs were stinging, and the injuries that had not recovered were aggravated.

"Damn it, the power of this huge stone formation is beyond my imagination!

It seems that if I want to understand and crack it, I can only place my hope in Tianshu Pavilion!"

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and his soul entered the tomb of the Sword God.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash of light, his soul golden sword appeared in the Sword God's Tomb, condensing into a golden figure, exactly what he looked like.

He flew over the desolate wasteland, came to the vicinity of eighteen black tombstones, and landed in front of the first tombstone on the right.

The dark and cold tombstone vaguely revealed a mysterious golden light, exuding a powerful devouring power.

He stretched out his hands and touched the black tombstone, and the powerful devouring power immediately enveloped his whole body.

"Whoosh!"

He only felt his eyes flash before he was swallowed up by the black tombstone and entered another space.

This space was not unfamiliar to him, it was Tianshu Pavilion.

Underfoot and in all directions were white clouds and mist, boundless.

In the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, there was a white jade stone bridge more than ten feet wide, one hundred meters long, connecting to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

He stepped across the white jade bridge and soon reached the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, arriving at the foot of the pagoda that was a hundred feet high.

The dark golden pagoda is as sacred and majestic as ever, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

He stepped across the ninety-nine steps, arrived at the door, stretched out his hands and pressed on the door.

The golden dragon and fire phoenix patterns on the door lit up with golden light and disappeared quickly.

With the muffled sound of "crack, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll."

Ji Tianxing had seen the mystery and majestic atmosphere of Tianshu Pavilion before, so he would not be too surprised when the old scene reappeared.

He stepped through the door, entered the main hall, and began to shuttle among the many bookshelves, searching for books on formations.

There are as many as 100,000 books in the main hall on the first floor, of various types, covering almost all the mysteries of the world.

There are thousands of ancient books on formations alone.

Ji Tianxing had a premonition that it would take a long time to find a way to crack the giant stone formation.


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