Chapter 5647: Don't hurry

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Hearing Tai Shi Xing's words, Jiang Yun's palm that had just stretched out had already retracted.
Because there is no need for him to test anymore.
Taishi family is a family of soul repairers.
Since Tai Shi Xing is so confident, the test of this level is naturally the soul of the cultivator.
Without hesitation, Jiang Yun stepped directly into the grassland.
Suddenly, the downpour completely enveloped him.
A lot of raindrops penetrated into his body instantly.
After the rain entered the body, it suddenly turned into sharp and transparent needles, piercing his soul!
"Peng!"
It's a pity that before these rain needles touched Jiang Yun's soul, a flame had already risen.
Unfixed soul fire!
Although the amount of rain that entered Jiang Yun's body was extremely large and continuous, when the indefinite soul fire rose on its own, the needles that these rains had melted were immediately burned into nothingness.
Jiang Yun touched his nose, he seemed to be cheating!
In this grassland, the physical strength has been restricted, and the monk who enters must use his soul to resist the needles of rain.
But obviously, when Ren Zun set this level, he must have not considered that there will be monks with indefinite soul fire stepping into this place.
Otherwise, he should change his test method.
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Yun put away the indefinite soul fire, letting those rain needles fall on his soul.
He wanted to experience how difficult this level is.
However, at the moment the Wuding Soulfire disappeared, a strong wind blew across the grassland suddenly!
After this strong wind appeared, it immediately engulfed the large amount of rain that was pouring down from the sky, and rushed towards Jiang Yun.
As a result, all the monks in the grassland, as well as the monks who were watching here, saw a rare and weird scene.
At least 50% of the downpour that originally covered the entire grassland is now converging towards Jiang Yun.
And the hundreds of monks who were left here shared another 50% of the rain.
For the hundreds of monks, this is naturally good news.
Because of this, the rain attack they received was reduced a lot.
However, there was no expression of joy on their faces. Instead, they all showed horrified expressions, looking at the figure of Jiang Yun, who was almost invisible under the heavy rain!
As the ancient Mogu said before he was not old, in this illusion, the stronger a certain aspect of the monk, the stronger the attack.
Then this scene now means that Jiang Yun's soul is as powerful as the souls of hundreds of monks!
The other monks were better, but they were frightened.
But for Tai Shi Xing, who was still clamoring just now, the expression on his face was already desperate!
In fact, he knew that Jiang Yun's soul was equally strong, and even targeted himself to be too historian, but he had never really fought against Jiang Yun.
In addition, he is the evildoer specially cultivated by the Taishi family for this competition, and countless efforts have been devoted by the family.
He naturally has strong confidence in his own strength.
Therefore, he always believed that no matter how strong Jiang Yun's soul was, it would be about the same as himself at best.
Even, it should be possible for him to be a little better than Jiang Yun.
But at this moment, he finally understood that the powerful soul he was proud of was only one percent of Jiang Yun's soul...
It is conceivable that at this moment, the heart of the only remaining genius enchantment of the Taishi family has almost completely collapsed by Jiang Yun's blow.
Not to mention Tai Shi Xing and the hundreds of monks here, even Yuan Fan, Yun Xihe, and some of the great emperors in the realm of fantasy are all surprised.
They also did not expect that Jiang Yun's soul could be so powerful.
You know, even in the true realm, the soul of a cultivator, relatively speaking, is always the most difficult to cultivate.
Even if the true realm's level of cultivation far surpasses the dream realm and the phantom real realm, but if you look at the soul alone, there are probably very few cultivators of the same rank that can beat Jiang Yun.
In the four realms, Yuwen said with great emotion: "The indefinite soul fire of the soul race is indeed a rare holy thing."
"Old monster soul, this Jiang Yun's soul is so strong that you are proud enough."
"It's a pity that Soul Ji failed to this indefinite soul fire from Jiang Yun's hands last time."
With the fall of Yuwenji's voice, in another world outside the sky, an illusory old man appeared silently.
The old man looked up at Jiang Yun in the picture, with a touch of relief on his face.
And if Jiang Yun could be here and could see this old man, then he would surely find that the other person's appearance was extremely similar to the medicine who was once a Soul Race member in the mountain and sea world!
Jiang Yun at this moment naturally didn't know the various thoughts of other people.
His attention is completely focused on his body.
Because his soul is under the attack of dense rain needles.
Jiang Yun didn't expect that after he put away the indefinite soul fire, he would attract so much rain.
These rain needles, hundreds of thousands of roots, have no effect on Jiang Yun, but the number is probably in the hundreds of millions.
Under their attack, Jiang Yun's soul suddenly became riddled with holes.
I'm afraid that if I replaced it with someone else, I'm afraid that my soul has disappeared, and my death has disappeared.
But Jiang Yun's soul has long been fused with his physical body. Even though the indefinite soul fire was collected by him, his physical body is immortal, and his soul will not disappear.
Even more, Wuding Soul Fire is still helping him heal his soul injury.
In the end, because the number of rain needles was too many and they were endless, the rate of healing could no longer keep up with the rate of wound appearance.
Although it is impossible to let Jiang Yun's soul fly away in this way, Jiang Yun was only to experience the difficulty of this level, not to compete with the respect.
Therefore, after only three breaths, a raging flame ignited on Jiang Yun's soul again, burning all the rain needles into nothingness.
In the next moment, Jiang Yun didn't hesitate anymore, and took a big step towards the other end of the grassland.
Jiang Yun's approach seemed to anger the rules here and anger the rain.
As a result, under the strong wind, another 40% of the rain rushed towards Jiang Yun!
Only 10% of the rain was left, and it poured on Tai Shixing and the others.
Although for Tai Shi Xing and the others, the damage of rain to their souls has been reduced to the minimum, but the insult of rain to them has reached the extreme!
They were simply ignored by the rules of this level!
But there was nothing they could do about it, they could only watch Jiang Yun walking away.
Jiang Yun, who was under the attack of 90% of the rain, really didn't feel the slightest.
Not to mention 90%, even if it is twice the rain, it will not break the flame of the indefinite soul fire and will not hurt Jiang Yun's soul.
Because outsiders can’t see the indefinite soul fire on Jiang Yun’s soul, from their eyes, Jiang Yun is bracing the heavy rain of almost the entire world, wandering around the grassland without anyone else, and quickly passed through. The entire grassland disappeared from their sight.
The whole process, no more than twenty breaths!
Now in the emptiness, Jiang Yun consciously raised his head and looked up.
There, a golden statue appeared for the third time!
Golden Armor, Golden Rolls leave their name!
The cultivator of the Soul Pass, even though he was unwilling, admitted that Jiang Yun's achievements this time were definitely beyond the reach of anyone.
As for the other monks in the illusion, looking at the five characters "Soul Pass, Jiang Yun" appearing on the golden scroll, most of them were naturally shocked again, but a small number of them were already numb.
Especially Jian Sheng, he took his gaze back after just a glance, and said to himself: "Fortunately, this golden slave is not the deity here."
"Otherwise, I suspect that he might tear Jiang Yun alive in the end!"
"This is only the third time. It is estimated that he will have to come out six more times."
"If it were me, I would just stand there and not leave!"
After Jin Jianu gave Jiang Yun the reward, when he was about to dissipate, a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't rush away, I should leave my name!"
With the falling of this voice, the golden slave did not disappear, and beside him, three more golden slaves appeared suddenly!