[The first thousand four hundred and sixty-one chapters received the spirit]
Seeing that the three-legged Jinwu agreed, Song Yan said to him not to resist, and directly penetrated the three puppet magical powers into his sea of consciousness.
The Three-legged Golden Crow was worthy of being the son of the ancient Heavenly Emperor. Even if he was in a sealed state, the three puppet supernatural powers could not help him, so Song Yan simply entered the seven puppet supernatural powers again.
The ten puppet magical powers worked together, and finally they were able to enslave the three-legged golden crow.
Then, the three-legged Golden Crow transformed into a human form, knelt down on the ground, and called him the master.
“I plan to seize control of this exquisite pagoda. Do you have any good suggestions or solutions?” Song Yan asked while looking at the three-legged golden crow.
The three-legged Golden Crow said: “Back to the master, it is very difficult to seize the control of the Linglong Pagoda. First, you must conquer the seven spirits in the seventh-layer space, and secondly, you must obtain the magic formula to control the pagoda. Only then can you truly control this Linglong Pagoda. In fact, Li Jing’s strength is very low, even if he can control the magic of the pagoda, he can only exert one percent of the pagoda’s strength!”
“Oh, this exquisite pagoda is really so powerful?” Song Yan was surprised, but he was relieved when he thought about it. After all, this pagoda is a comparable fairy.
According to his judgment, Li Jing’s use of this exquisite pagoda can at least recruit cultivators in the late stage of the calamity, and Li Jing’s own strength is only at the peak of the late stage of distraction, which is weaker than that of Jin Zha and Mu Zha. As for his relationship with Nezha It’s farther than that.
If he can get the Linglong Pagoda, he can at least exert more than 80% of the power of the pagoda. At that time, his strength will skyrocket again.
So, he continued to ask the Three-legged Golden Crow: “Do you have any good suggestions for capturing the other seven spirits!”
The three-legged Golden Crow said truthfully: “Master, although the seven of us belong to different spaces, we still communicate with each other. Except for the subordinates who still retain their bodies, the other six are all extracted from the spirits and poured into the weapons to become weapons. Spiritual, so they are full of hatred for the person who made this pagoda, just because the pagoda is powerless to resist, and Li Jing is that person’s disciple, so even if he has the control of the pagoda, we are just reluctant to deal with it. He, if I wait for the full force, the power of the pagoda can be enhanced by at least hundreds of times!”
“Who is that person?” Song Yan asked again, he vaguely remembered that Li Jing’s master was the ancient Buddha of Burning Lanterns, but it was also said that his master was the real Du’e.
“No way!”
The three-legged Golden Crow shook his head in shock: “That person’s cultivation base is sky-high, and he must not mention his name, otherwise, he will be sensed by him.”
Song Yan has no doubts about the three-legged golden crow’s statement. Practitioners can sense disasters and calculate heaven’s secrets when they reach a certain level of practice. Therefore, even if they are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, someone mentions their names or is related to them. When things happen, they will have induction.
However, just mentioning the name can be sensed by the other party, and the other party’s cultivation base may have surpassed the human immortal.
It seems that this pseudo-heaven is not as simple as he imagined.
A quarter of an hour later.
Song Yan came to the second floor of the Linglong Pagoda. The artifact guarding this space was the Rose Immortal Sword. According to the three-legged Golden Crow, the Rose Immortal Sword was refined by the soul of the powerful rose monster.
Although this rose monster was not as strong as the three-legged Golden Crow before his death, it also reached the early stage of human immortal.
“Whoosh!”
The figure flickered, and a woman in a red dress with a charming temperament and an alluring fragrance appeared in front of Song Yan.
“You’re the kid Jinwu eldest brother said?” The rose monster looked at Song Yan critically, and pouted, “The cultivation base is also average, what qualifications do you have for us to surrender?”
Before Song Yan went to the second floor space, the three-legged Golden Crow had a conversation with the other six artifact spirits.
Although the strength of the Three-legged Golden Crow is stronger than them, it cannot control their thoughts and can only persuade them.
Of course, the three-legged Golden Crow is not completely useless.
At least when Song Yan came to the second floor, the big rose demon showed up on his own initiative, and he didn’t need to look for it.
“In the next Song Yan, I saw Fairy Rose!”
“Stop talking nonsense, let this demon see your strength, otherwise, don’t blame this demon for not giving Big Brother Jinwu face!”
The rose demon snorted coldly, then turned into a pink fairy sword and slashed at Song Yan.
“when!”
Song Yan waved his sword to greet him.
Immediately, a powerful anti-shock force struck, actually forcing him back several hundred meters.
“Okay!”
Song Yan snorted softly, and the starlight all over his body skyrocketed, but he used all his strength to mobilize the star god body, and then used the Heaven-breaking Sword Art to kill the Guixian Sword.
“Dangdangdang!”
With an earth-shattering sound of impact, Song Yan finally smashed the Guixian Sword into the air in the fiftyth move.
“Humph! It’s still a bit capable, barely enough to be the master of this demon!”
The Guixian Sword re-formed into a human form, said a few words, and disappeared.
A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yan’s mouth, and he got another one, so he continued to climb to the third floor.
As soon as he stepped into the third floor, he sensed that the refining force between heaven and earth was at least ten times stronger, but it still couldn’t hurt him.
at this time.
A black-haired man in a black robe suddenly appeared, staring at Song Yan coldly: “It’s a bit of a skill for you to defeat Sister Rose. If you can catch my three moves, I can also surrender to you!”
As soon as the voice fell, the man in black clothes and black hair turned into a black halberd with murderous intent. With a flash of brilliance, he attacked Song Yan.
“puff!”
Song Yan swung his sword to block him, but the halberd bizarrely spared the Green Flood Dragon Sword in his hand and stabbed into his right arm with a puff. A tyrannical force burst out, almost causing his arm to burst open.
“boom!”
Song Yan exerted all his strength to mobilize the celestial body, and mobilized Xian Yuanli to expel the tyrannical force in his body.
But the halberd struck again at this moment, stabbing him in the forehead.
“Humph! Trick God!”
Song Yan snorted coldly, and directly launched the Heaven-breaking Sword Art.
“when!”
The swords and halberds collided, and Song Yan flew upside down. ,
“One more trick!”
The shocking halberd came again, making Song Yan feel like he was falling into the ice cellar, and his body also stiffened.
Nine changes of stars!
Thorn God!
Song Yan did not hesitate to activate the ninth transformation of the nine transformations of the stars, and in an instant, the power in his body soared two hundred and fifty-six times.
“Ding!”
Jing Shen Ji was directly stabbed thousands of meters away by him.
The next moment, the Jingshenji turned into a human form again, and said with a complicated expression: “You are qualified to be our master!”
As soon as the voice fell, it disappeared immediately!
The ninth transformation of the stars has only nine hours, and once it is used, it cannot be stopped, so Song Yan went directly to the fourth floor.
The spirit of the fourth layer is the Qiankun ruler, which has the ability to reverse the universe, but Song Yan defeated him with one move, and the Qiankun ruler surrendered.
fifth floor.
sixth floor.
The two consecutive layers of Qiling Tianluo Umbrella and Jingshi Fuchen were all subdued by his Tsing Yi, and the next moment, he stepped into the seventh floor of Linglong Pagoda.
A vigorous man had long been waiting for him on the seventh floor.
Seeing him coming, he rushed towards him without saying a word.
