Chapter 232 Nascent Soul Sacrifice and Immortal Refining Tower

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The young uncle who was protecting everyone had no time to spare at this time. Hong Ge gritted his teeth and mobilized all his spiritual power, summoning an isolating magic circle to block the incoming strange fire.

It's just that the pressure coming from the void is too great. It is a kind of power that is different from magic, spiritual power, and even technology. It is like the existence of the world itself, the laws of the universe, the rules of the great road, etc. The power is simply not something that human beings can resist.

Even with the magic protection of her junior uncle, it would be difficult for her to keep herself from falling down, let alone use magic to block the strange fire. The spiritual power was forcibly circulated, followed by the crackling sound of the tendons and veins being severed. The sweet and fishy taste in the mouth was even more uncontrollable, and he vomited blood all over the floor.

It hurts so much, I can't hold on anymore!

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Lu Chenhua and Little Sack exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of anxiety, but the boundless pressure made them unable to move. Their cultivation is only the golden elixir, and their situation will only be worse than Hong Ge.

Seeing that the strange fire became more and more fierce, the spiritual power in Hongge's body drained away like a flood, and the blocking magic circle became darker and darker, and even his consciousness became a little blurred.

"Hong Ge..." Junior Uncle Master called out anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. The collapse of the secret realm continued. If it continued like this, everyone would be pulled into the void and crushed into powder.

He glanced at the unconscious disciples on the ground, then looked at Hong Ge beside him, and closed his eyes as if he had decided something, and that was all he could do. So he turned to Lu Chenhua and Lu Chenguang and said, "You guys support the magic circle!"

"What?" The two of them were stunned, but the next moment they felt a burst of spiritual power at the same time. The surrounding defensive array shook, and the center of the array immediately shifted to the two of them.

They quickly took it and mobilized their spiritual power to support the magic circle, vomiting blood even more diligently.

However, he saw the young uncle suddenly turned around and walked out of the magic circle. The pressure of the void in the sky suddenly pressed towards him. His steps stagnated, but he continued to walk forward.

Hongge panicked for no reason, and had an ominous premonition that he was going to do something dangerous. She subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Little uncle!"

He paused, looked back at her, and suddenly showed a gentle moon-like smile. He raised his hand and stroked the side of her face, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

After saying that, he continued to take a few steps forward, and all his spiritual power burst out. At the same time, the magic formula in his hand formed an afterimage, and a huge shadow floated out from his body, filling the entire tower in an instant.

The phantom was exactly the same as the young master's uncle, except that his eyes were tightly closed and his expression was as quiet as a fairy or a Buddha. It was indescribably ethereal and holy, and there was even a faint golden light around it.

This is... my uncle's Nascent Soul!

It’s just that other people’s Nascent Souls look like babies, so why does Junior Master’s Nascent Soul look exactly like his current appearance? It doesn’t look like a Nascent Soul at all, but more like a legendary... Dharma image?

Hongge's consciousness became increasingly blurry. Before she could think clearly, she saw the huge shadow suddenly turned into dots of light and dissipated, then floated to every corner of the secret realm.

Her heart tightened, and she suddenly understood what her junior uncle was going to do. He was going to use the Nascent Soul Sacrifice to refine the Zexian Tower! The key was taken away by Gu Yi, who also used the key to destroy this secret realm. That's why the young master uncle wanted to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron and re-sacrifice and recognize the master of the entire secret realm.

As the owner of the tower, he can naturally send them out, which is equivalent to changing the lock of the secret realm. Even if Gu Yi holds the key to the Jue of Life, it will be useless.

The truth is this, but... this is a fairy tower. There are so many books on fairy magic. You don't have to think about it. It must be something from the upper world.

The young uncle is just a Nascent Soul. If he sacrifices the Nascent Soul to Lianze Immortal Pagoda, he will die!

"Little Master! Little Master..." Hongge wanted to stop him, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he finally fell into darkness completely. Only the pale face of his little Master was reflected in his eyes.

Don't let anything happen to you...

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Somewhere in the valley.

In the illuminated magic circle, a book glowing with golden light floated. There were black cracks on the golden book cover. Suddenly, a white light flashed on the book, followed by a beeping sound, and the whole book sounded like It seemed as if some connection had been lost, and it fell to the ground with a thud. At the same time, the magic circle below also collapsed instantly.

The man next to him who was supporting the formation with pinching techniques was immediately backfired by the formation. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"How could it be?!" Gu Yi picked up the book on the ground in disbelief, his face full of sinisterness, "Someone actually refined the Zexian Tower!"

A trace of blood flashed in his eyes, but he quickly thought of something and sneered again, "You really don't know how to live or die! Even if you succeed in refining something like this, you will be tied to that tower from now on, and you will not be able to live forever. Detached.”

Gu Yi put away the "Judgment of Resurrection". Although it was a pity that those people were not destroyed along with the secret realm, the fire he left behind before leaving must have destroyed many techniques for ascending to immortality. So what if that group of people could come out, they were still not a threat to him.

Besides, the biggest inheritance in the secret realm is already in his hands. Even if those people can bring out some other techniques, they will definitely not be as good as what he has. By then, he will definitely be able to ascend before everyone else.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and was about to leave this valley. Suddenly, the magic weapon beside him lit up, and an old voice suddenly came out from inside, "Have you got the skill?"

Gu Yi frowned, picked up the half-destroyed magic weapon on the ground and half of it was dark, and replied, "Of course."

"Very good, bring the technique back quickly!" The voice was delighted and urged immediately.

"Take it back?" Gu Yi sneered, "My things, where do you want me to take them back?"

The person on the other side was quiet for a moment, and after understanding what he meant, his voice suddenly became colder, "Gu Yi! We agreed in advance, how could you enter the Immortal Tower of Ze without my help."

"That was before, and now is now!" Gu Yi snorted coldly and said confidently, "Don't think I don't know. When you told me the news about the Immortal Mansion at the beginning, you just wanted to use me. Now the Immortal Ascension Technique has been In my hands, do I still need to listen to your orders?"

"You..." The other person smiled angrily, "Okay! Very good! But don't forget, you haven't become an immortal yet! With your current reputation, do you think the immortal sects will let you go?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Gu Yi said coldly, "When I have mastered the supreme immortal method, why should I take the various immortal sects seriously? Even you are just a group of opportunity-stealers at best. It’s just a mouse!”

"you……"

However, Gu Yi didn't wait for the other party to continue speaking. He tightened his hands and crushed the magic weapon directly, and the voice from the other side also stopped abruptly. He looked up at the direction of the sky on the left, snorted coldly, and disappeared in a flash.