The transparent giant seal of the soul sank slowly, seeming to be slightly faint and transparent, but the powerful pressure that it brought, even Zhou Yuan's face was full of solemnity.
The early and mid-stage reality seems to be just a small level, but the gap between them is extraordinary. In fact, from Zhou Yuan’s months of hard work, his soul has not yet entered. It can be seen in the middle of reality.
Although he spends most of his time on the cultivation of Origin Qi, it does not mean that he has abandoned the cultivation of the Soul, but even so, he just feels that his Soul is at the peak of the initial stage, and it is far from the middle stage. One step away...
It was this short step that took Zhou Yuan a long time.
Zhou Yuan knew that it lacked an opportunity for a breakthrough.
The huge divine soul was oppressed, pouring down all pervasively from above. The divine soul sitting cross-legged on top of Zhou Yuan's head was able to bear all the pressure. However, the pressure came, but Zhou Yuan's heart was not panicked, but his thoughts moved. , It directly started the "Chaotic God Grinding Idea".
He has been looking for an opportunity to break through, and now, under that powerful pressure, he is doing his best to resist, because he wants to reach his limit.
Only at the limit, taking that small step again, can he break the long-standing obstacles in front of him.
If there is no opportunity, then create it by yourself.
Zhou Yuan looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, his heart was frozen, like a secluded pool, without the slightest ripples.
Along with the operation of the "Chaotic God Grinding Thought", he could feel his own spirit exuding luster. Under that huge pressure, his spirit not only did not collapse, but a little bit more solid.
And above his head, the giant seal of the soul, slowly descending at an extremely slow speed, it was no more than a few feet away from the soul of Zhou Yuan...
If one's own soul is touched by the giant seal, it will inevitably hurt the soul.
However, even so, Zhou Yuan below is still as stable as a rock.
...
In front of the Spirit Run Palace, countless eyes stared at the slowly descending Divine Soul Giant Seal, and the thrilling scene made many disciples' heartbeats speed up.
"What is Zhou Yuan doing this time? He didn't even move? Does he want to use his soul to resist the huge imprint of the soul?"
"It's too hard to know how high the sky is, right, Senior Sister Xia Yu's soul, but stepping into the middle stage of reality, it is far from his comparison!"
"Ignorance, if he doesn't admit defeat, he will look good when the immortal soul seal falls."
"..."
Many murmurs sounded, and many disciples looked at the Divine Soul Great Seal, which was slowly descending, but was constantly approaching Zhou Yuan. Obviously, as time passed, the Divine Soul Great Seal would eventually be suppressed.
At that time, it was time for Zhou Yuan to fail miserably.
Ye Ge was also staring at Zhou Yuan's figure, but his brows were slightly wrinkled because he was sensitive.
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Rui noticed that the speed of the divine soul giant seal was getting slower and slower...
Obviously, that was because Zhou Yuan's spirit of resistance became more and more intense.
"What do you want to do this Zhou Yuan?"
He was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he muttered: "Could it be that... he deliberately put himself into a dangerous situation, and then used this to break through his own limits, so that the soul can make a breakthrough and step into reality. Mid-term?!"
Ye Ge was slightly moved. If that was the case, then Zhou Yuan's xinxing was really decisive, and at the same time courageous enough.
Because this is undoubtedly a gamble, if he loses, his soul will also be injured, and it will take a long time to recover if he wants to recover.
Ye Ge stared at the giant imprint of the soul slowly falling on Zhou Yuan's head.
If Zhou Yuan could not break through before the Divine Soul Great Seal was suppressed, then today, his gamble would have failed...
"Zhou Yuan, I don't believe it, you can use this to make a breakthrough in such a short time..."
...
Another place in the enchantment.
Yaoyao stood on the water column, her side had calmed down, the gold medal was also standing on the sea, and didn't make any more moves, because he knew that after losing the central position, he was even more not Yaoyao's opponent.
However, he was not in a hurry, because with the passage of time, the position of the center would change again, and at that time he would be able to occupy it again.
As long as the other center is not broken, his side is not afraid at all, enough to drag Yaoyao into a stalemate.
Jin Zhang raised his head slightly and looked in the other direction.
Little Junior Sister Xia Yu, as long as you hold that Zhou Yuan in the next step, then we will win this game today...
...
Time passed slowly.
Before I knew it, the Great Soul Seal was no more than a foot away from Zhou Yuan!
The constant pressure of the source pressure caused Zhou Yuan to burst out with cold sweat and almost wet his clothes.
At this time, the pressure doubled, and the speed of the Divine Soul Great Seal began to accelerate, and finally, under the scorching gaze of the countless lines of sight, it fell a little bit...
The soul sitting cross-legged on Zhou Yuan's head slowly changed from one foot to about two inches...
Many regretful sighs sounded in front of the Lingwen Temple.
With this appearance, almost defeat is set.
Gu Hongyi's teeth were biting her red lips, her beautiful eyes were slightly gloomy, and Su Wan patted her soft shoulders and comforted: "He can support it until now. It's already very good. Xia Yu is spiritual. Wenfeng Jindai is one of the disciples, and Zhou Yuan is not ashamed of losing to her the strong contender for the purple belt selection this time."
"This guy, finally lost!" In the other direction, Lu Xuanyin had a smirking smile on Qiao's face.
Xu Yan smiled and said, "That's a pity. I originally prepared a gift for him at the Purple Belt selection. It seems that he can't enjoy it anymore."
Once Zhou Yuan is defeated, the soul must be injured.
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When the time comes to recuperate, it will take at least a few months to naturally not be able to participate in the purple belt selection.
Under those many regretful and gloating gazes, the giant seal of the soul fell again, two inches... one inch... and then completely fell.
Ye Ge's expression also eased slightly at this time, and he whispered: "To be able to hold on for so long, Zhou Yuan's spirit is really unexpectedly tough."
If it were the initial stage of the ordinary reality, I am afraid it would have been defeated long ago, but Zhou Yuan did not reach the limit until then.
In the sigh of the mountains and plains, the huge imprint of the soul fell, finally touching the soul of Zhou Yuan sitting cross-legged on top of his head.
And the next moment, it was obvious that Zhou Yuan's soul was forcibly suppressed.
On the top of the mountain, Xia Yu watched this scene, and a touch of relief appeared on her tender white face. She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved it. This Zhou Yuan was obviously only in the early stage of reality, but it was like a rock. It's hard to deal with.
"But fortunately, I finally did not live up to the high hopes of so many brothers from Lingwen Peak." A light smile appeared on Xia Yu's small face.
However, just when her smile appeared, the divine soul giant seal suddenly heard a faint vibration.
The smile on Xia Yu's cheeks condensed slightly, and Qiaomu suddenly looked in that direction. Then, she saw Zhou Yuan who was sitting crosswise, her closed eyes, and finally slowly opened at this time.
In the latter's eyes, there seemed to be an extremely sharp light flashing, which made Xia Yu's heart palpitate slightly.
Zhou Yuan lowered his head and looked at the ring on his finger. At this time, the ring began to heat up.
His eyes drooped slightly, and the Divine Soul sitting cross-headed suddenly opened its pupils. For a while, the light of the Divine Soul radiated out, like a halo, surrounding the body of the Divine Soul.
Then, Xia Yu who looked at here suddenly shrank her pupils.
Because she saw that the Divine Soul sitting on top of Zhou Yuan's head suddenly stretched out her arms at this moment to resist the suppressed Divine Soul giant seal. Finally, in the invisible rumbling sound, the Divine Soul giant seal, unexpectedly It was Zhou Yuan's divine soul that started to push it a little bit harder!
That scene, like a giant supporting a mountain, slowly rises.
"How could it be..." Xia Yuqiao murmured with shock on her face.
At the same time, in front of the Spirit Run Palace, the countless disciples who were still sorry for Zhou Yuan also noticed this scene, and suddenly sounded like earth-shaking horror.
"My God... Zhou Yuan's Divine Soul actually lifted that Divine Soul giant seal?!"
"How is it possible?! He is just a divine soul in the early stage of reality, how can it be possible to hold up the divine soul giant imprint made by the soul of Senior Sister Xia Yu?!"
"....."
There was a boil in front of the Lingwen Hall.
The relaxed smile on Ye Ge's face also slowly solidified at this time.
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