"Ten hours have passed"

The Star Demon Lord looked a little excited.

He was only 50% sure at first, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng could really stay on the eighth floor for such a long time.

Therefore, his bet with the old man Ziguan was successful, and the Star Demon Lord won the bet.

"This son's spiritual attainments are so high?"

The old man with purple crown was shocked.

It doesn't matter if that book of pupil magic is handed over to the Star Demon Saint Lord.

The key is that Zhao Feng's amazing potential was discovered by them.

It is absolutely beneficial to the Ji family to make friends with such a talented person.

Fortunately, he did not take action against this junior because of Ji Lian, but asked his second disciple Ji Shengming to follow Ji Lian. In this way, there would be no trouble.

"Don't forget what you said."

The Star Demon Holy Lord reminded him again, staring into the distance.

"Do you really expect him to enter the ninth floor?"

The purple-crowned old man couldn't help but smile.

He didn't even believe that Zhao Feng could enter the ninth level.

He and Holy Lord Star Demon are both supreme elders of the Ji family, but the real power is in his hands.

Outside the Purple Star Tower.

"It's been ten hours"

"Even if someone's soul and will really breaks through to the level of the Holy Lord, it is impossible to stay there for such a long time."

"I gonna go see"

Ji Dengtian finally couldn't contain his curiosity.

He didn't know when the Ji family had such a genius.

After saying that, Ji Dengtian once again spent a lot of contributions and entered the Purple Star Tower.

"We can just wait for Zhao Feng here."

Ji Shengming said in a deep voice.

When Ji Dengtian went to participate in the Crown Prince Trial, he had used up his family's contribution. He wanted to enter the Purple Star Tower at this time, but he couldn't.

"Okay, we can't let Zhao Feng run away."

Ji Lian agreed very much.

The other disciples outside the Purple Star Tower also chose to wait outside.

After all, it is really not cost-effective to waste a lot of precious family contributions just to go in and see someone.

Inside the Purple Star Tower.

Zhao Feng came to the corridor leading to the ninth floor and walked a few steps.

"The top of your head is the range of the ninth floor."

Zhao Feng looked above.

Thick purple fog, like mud, piled up in the air.

There is a line of words engraved on the wall on the side of the corridor.

"If you are not in a good state, please do not enter, otherwise you may lose consciousness instantly and be unable to come down."

It seems that there are many people who are as curious as Zhao Feng.

roar

Zhao Feng's soul and will suddenly rushed out, and the thick purple fog around him was immediately pushed away.

At the same time, Zhao Feng operated the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Art" to control the power of will more precisely to block the approach of the purple mist.

The "Soul Resurrection Divine Art" can improve the defense of Zhao Feng's soul and have a certain resistance to purple mist.

Bang

Zhao Feng entered the ninth floor directly.

In an instant, endless purple thick fog squeezed towards Zhao Feng, as if it was going to completely bury Zhao Feng.

In less than half a breath, Zhao Feng's soul and will were squeezed and deformed.

"futon"

Zhao Feng took a step towards the futon closest to him.

boom

The soul will was squeezed into Zhao Feng's soul, and the thick purple fog instantly invaded Zhao Feng's soul.

boom

Zhao Feng immediately activated the thunder calamity brand in his thunder soul body.

The remaining more than a thousand thunder calamity brands suddenly shone with thunder light, and the power of the thunder calamity suddenly dispersed.

Boom chi chi chi

A lot of the thick purple mist that squeezed the surface of Zhao Feng's soul was directly destroyed by the power of thunder.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt less pressure and took another step.

Buzz

Zhao Feng's left eye was filled with a layer of light gold star lustre.

Using the light of penetration, Zhao Feng's vision is almost unaffected and penetrates everything, so Zhao Feng's consciousness can be kept relatively awake.

Zhao Feng was getting closer and closer to the futon closest to him.

"Hmm? Maybe I can decompose this thick purple fog."

Zhao Feng had a sudden idea.

However, the thick purple fog on the ninth floor was more abundant than Zhao Feng imagined, and it surged throughout the entire space like a substance.

Moreover, the particle structure of the purple mist is also very complex, and it is somewhat unrealistic to decompose it.

"However, if I change the method, use it, and explain it,"

An idea came into Zhao Feng's mind.

Zhao Feng's decomposition beam has always been emitted in a straight line.

But in fact, the use of "Jie" is not limited to this. Just like the use of many moves, the key is to see whether the user can perform tricks.

suddenly

A layer of light golden ripples burst out from Zhao Feng's left eye, twisted in the air, and then wrapped Zhao Feng inside, forming a light gold protective shield.

call

The thick purple fog that is constantly invading will be partially decomposed when it passes through the light gold protective shield, and the power of the thick purple fog is greatly reduced.

Bang bang

Zhao Feng suddenly took two steps and stood directly on the futon.

Suddenly, the ninth floor flickered with purple light

But also because Zhao Feng is standing inside the futon, it is equivalent to practicing on the futon.

Therefore, the purple fog is more powerful.

"hold onto"

Zhao Feng's left eye was constantly flashing with golden amber luster, and layers of light golden ripples were pouring out, covering Zhao Feng.

On Zhao Feng's soul, countless thunder tribulation marks shined together, fully stimulating the power of thunder tribulation.

At this moment, Zhao Feng used all his trump cards to the limit.

boom

The pale gold rippled light shield outside Zhao Feng's body disappeared, and the thunder calamity brand in the thunder soul body gradually dimmed.

"The Divine Art of Ten Thousand Thoughts" and "The Divine Art of Soul Resurrection" are also gradually losing their effect.

He only stood on this futon for three breaths of time.

"leave"

Zhao Feng's consciousness still maintains a certain level of clarity.

Although he can still hold on for one breath, he will lose the ability to resist afterwards and may not be able to go down.
To be continued...