A strange and special power swept over, directly from the top, and injected into her body and soul!

With a "buzz" sound, Jun Muzhen suddenly felt that some kind of connection between her and Hunyuan Ling was temporarily lost.

Her eyes changed, and she was about to sink into consciousness——

When I found that Xiaotuanzi was happily eating peaches, I was relieved.

It seems that nothing unexpected happened inside Hunyuan Ling, and she can still communicate with people in Jiuxiao.

The part of the connection that was sealed was that she could no longer rely on the power of the Hunyuan Bell. Other than that, everything was normal.

Jun Muqian tried to summon the Seven Star Moon Whip again, but found that the Seven Star Moon Whip had no response this time, and the same was true for other innate spiritual treasures, all of which could not be used.

She was not afraid that she would not be able to use magic weapons in the Asura Abyss, but what made her cautious was that the Asura Abyss could actually seal her innate spiritual treasure.

Why does it have such great ability?

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood.

Although the Asura Abyss was used by the Styx Ancestor to test the Asura clan, the Asura Abyss was not established by the Styx Ancestor, but was bred from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

So, it also originated from Pangu.

Pangu's control over the Avenue of Power was to the extreme, and he existed apart from the way of heaven. It was not difficult to seal the magic weapon on her body.

No wonder, she was aware of the existence of the power of the great avenue just now, presumably it was Pangu's remaining power.

This Shura Abyss is indeed extremely strange.

Jun Muqian sighed and clasped his fingers, his brows looking calm and calm.

That's all, if it's sealed, it's sealed. How could she have gotten to where she is now if she really relied on magic weapons?

After all, magic weapons are only external things, and the only one you really need to rely on is yourself.

This move of Shura Abyss has cut off a lot of combat power. It is no wonder that no member of the Asura clan has passed through Shura Abyss for a long time.

Just this first level...

Jun Muqian scanned the surroundings and finally determined that this was indeed a closed room with only a table in the middle. There were five square boxes on the table.

She walked in and took a look and found that there was no difference in appearance between the five boxes.

Jun Muqian lowered his eyes and noticed another sentence engraved on the table -

"Only one of these five boxes contains a key. Select the correct box to enter the next level."

"If you fail, you will be punished."

Jun Muxian: "..."

It is a very simple and crude test. No wonder anyone can pass this first level. It is not difficult for practitioners.

She carefully observed the five boxes and found that spiritual and spiritual power could not penetrate into them.

So, is the power of the soul measured?

And another sentence appeared on Jun Muzhen's table——

"Foreigner, you are not an Asura. The difficulty of the trial is increased ten times. The result of failure is death."

There was a "bang" sound, and the strange power that had sealed her before surged in again, this time targeting the five boxes on the table.

The next second, Jun Muzhen watched helplessly as the original five boxes changed from five to ten, and from ten to twenty... and finally settled on the number fifty, with the boxes piling up the table.

Jun Muxian: "???"

What the hell?

Targeting foreigners like this?

Is it racial discrimination?

Jun Muqian pressed his forehead and reluctantly accepted the rule. He didn't bother to look at it anymore. He waved his hand and a burst of spiritual power surged out of his body, wrapping all fifty boxes.

In less than a second, the power of the soul had already identified the box containing the key. At this moment, the other boxes shattered like bubbles.

Jun Muqian opened the box and took out the key inside, her eyes darkening slightly.

Interestingly, although this first level is simple, it will consume the power of the soul. Five boxes will not do anything. The power of the soul consumed by fifty boxes is the Taiyi True Immortal level. For her,

It's just a drizzle.

But if the power of the soul is exhausted and the key is not found, failure is almost certain.

Jun Muzhen thoughtfully picked up the key, walked to the closed door, and headed to the second level.

**

At this time, the hall was full of people drinking wine, singing and dancing.

The demon officials sat on both sides, Tian Fei sat at the top, and Rong Qing, Sun Wukong, and Nezha sat at the front. Each of them was served by twelve female asuras.

These female Asuras were arranged by the Heavenly Concubine, thinking that it would be best to recruit three dragon-riding son-in-laws so that they could establish a relationship with Patriarch Bodhi and allow the Asura clan to re-enter the stage of the Three Realms.

However, those female asuras did not dare to approach Rong Qing and the others at all, and stood tremblingly aside, as far away as they could.

The imperial concubine was dissatisfied when she saw this, but she could only greet her with a smile, but secretly she was very disdainful.

How dare the three Taiyi Golden Immortals be so rude in front of her?

It seems that the disciples that Patriarch Bodhi accepted are not all very powerful. Except for the Great Sage Qitian and this Rong Mu, none of them really have a name in the Three Realms.

If these three Taiyi Golden Immortals hadn't been brought by Rong Mu, she wouldn't even have reserved a seat for them.

Tian Fei's eyes couldn't help but look a little contemptuous, and she thought to herself, after Na Rong Mu successfully came out of the Shura Abyss, she would ask Ying'er to blow her pillow more, and let Na Rong Mu teach his three classmates a lesson.

.

The imperial concubine had no idea that her thoughts and expressions had been read, nor did she know the true identity of the person she despised.

If he knew about it, he might be scared to death.

Nezha narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I finally know why the Asura clan, which once dominated the ancient world, has become like this. The leader is like this, and the clan members follow suit, and they are rotten to the core."

Even though Patriarch Styx is ruthless and ruthless, he is able to raise the strength of the Asura clan to this level, and indeed has extremely powerful action and decision-making power.

Wu Jiao only knew how to scheme and cling, which caused the Asura clan's strength to plummet.

"So are you gods in heaven." Sun Wukong looked lazy and noncommittal, "The West may be better, but Tathagata is too rigid. I, the old grandson, am still free and easy."

"Heavenly Court is easy to handle, just change the master." Nezha pursed his lips, "But if the Asura clan does not have an Asura with strong leadership, it will be completely ruined."

All the races in the ancient times were heading towards extinction step by step, but the weak human race has survived until now.

"Huh?" The Great Sage raised his eyebrows, "So you have already had the idea of ​​betraying Heaven? You might as well join me and become king."

"Monkey, you have never understood." Nezha sighed, "I am originally a boy under the empress's family, and the spiritual pearl descended to earth. I was born for the three realms. As long as the peace of the three realms is maintained, I cannot do whatever I want unless the three realms are not peaceful.

You need me again."

The memories of his past life are slowly awakening, and he also knows that he is no longer the child who could play whenever he wanted.

The Great Sage was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "What nonsense, do you want to live for the Three Realms instead of yourself?"

Nezha said seriously: "I know you don't like to hear it, but I also want to say that if one day, I need to sacrifice my life to save the wilderness, I..."

Before he could finish the next sentence, he was stuffed with a mouthful of wine, and the wine bottle pressed against his teeth, making him almost gasp.

The Monkey King said expressionlessly: "Drink your wine, and then shut your mouth."

Nezha: "..."

On the other side, Rong Qing had been sitting there in silence, her eyes closed, neither speaking nor moving a single step. Her body seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, unmoved by external objects.

"Have you entered samadhi? No..." Nezha finally drank a bottle of wine, turned around and looked at Rong Qing for a long time, and then realized something was wrong, "Where is his soul?"

"He left his body." Sun Wukong said casually, "I think he went to find his junior sister."

"Tsk." Nezha suddenly realized, "Isn't it okay to be separated for a while?"

"Can't be separated for a while?" Sun Wukong thought for a while and understood, "Just like me and the Golden Cudgel?"

Nezha: "...You are worthy of being sprung from a stone. Maybe your brain is also made of stone?"

"Ashamed, ashamed." Sun Wukong said, "I know you are jealous of my natural Vajra body."

"..."

**

It was just when Jun Muqian reached level 278 that she suddenly heard the little beauty's cheerful voice.

"Mom, mother, daddy is here. Daddy is looking for mommy!"

"ah?"

Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, is the beautiful lady here?

When she raised her head, she saw the man in scarlet clothes walking up from the lower floor. When he saw her looking over, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Light beauty?" Jun Muqian stared at him, still a little unbelievable, "How did you get here?"

Rong Qing said calmly: "The soul came out of the body."
To be continued...