Text Text_Chapter 1981 Superb Spirit Treasure, Eight Futu Towers

"It's just that this Elemental Magnetic Storm is just lying there, and I want to enter the core of the Sealed Demon Monument and find the Immortal Sacred Spring, unless I go another way. Otherwise, this meta-magnetic storm seems to be inescapable!"

Watch the huge storm masses blow unscrupulously across the central plain.

Yang Yunfan was a little helpless.

Moreover, through this storm mass, Yang Yunfan faintly saw that in the most central place, there was a little reflection of water light, and it was not surprising that there should be a lake in it.

I just don't know, is this the legendary Immortal Holy Spring?

"If you take a detour right now, it seems that you have wasted a lot of effort just now to rush and rush ahead of others. ”

I walked too fast just now, and I just cared about letting the reckless toad find the nearest road along the way, but Yang Yunfan didn't expect that he would finally come to a dead end.

"It's a pity, with my strength, I can't break through this magnetic storm at all! Forcibly breaking in is no different from going to die!"

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yunfan decided to give up and take another path.

Even if you waste a little time because of this, it is better than indiscriminately breaking into the Yuan Magnetic Storm and dying.

"Huh?"

It's just that at this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly sensed something and turned his head.

"Someone is here again? one of the fourteen people in the Black Corner just now. ”

About ten miles away from him, Yang Yunfan saw that an incomparably deep rainbow light flew from the sky and landed on the edge of the Yuan Magnetic Storm.

"Is that him?"

Yang Yunfan used his eyes to see the figure in the rainbow clearly.

He remembered that he had seen this figure, and that the second figure he had seen leaving the group alone when he woke up was this person.

"He's flying so fast, hasn't he noticed that there's a magnetic storm in front of him blocking the way......? What means does he have to avoid being hindered by the meta-magnetic storm?"

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly, there was something strange.

However, he decided not to leave for the time being, stay, and see what means this guy has?

......

In the distance, in the middle of the plain, the outer void of the meta-magnetic storm.

"Sure enough, it's a meta-magnetic storm!"

It was a man of great stature, with knotted muscles like an iron tower.

He was wearing a pitch-black ancient armor, and at this time he flew fearlessly above the Yuan Magnetic Storm.

He looked at the core of the storm not far away, the intense storm, the nine layers of energy gathered and compressed, forming an extremely thin black spot.

He knew it was the real storm core!

Even if it is a strong god, if it is sucked into it, I am afraid it will not be spared.

The black-armored man's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said secretly: "Although the ancestor is bound by the unique laws of the Demon Sealing Monument, he can't explain the danger inside to me. But before leaving, the ancestor specially gave me the Eight Floating Pagodas, and along the way, I didn't encounter any places that needed the Eight Floating Pagodas. I didn't expect it, but it was so!"

"Ancestor, it's really far-sighted, and there is no last resort!"

"The Eight Floating Pagodas contain eight layers of space, of which there is a trace of the ancestor taken from the land of chaos in the third layer of space, and the chaotic breath can just suppress this Yuan Magnetic Storm and absorb the power of smelting Yuan Magnetism. If you're lucky, maybe this Yuan Magnetic Storm can just make these eight Futu Towers promote again. It may be possible to transform into a legendary Chaos Treasure. ”

The black-armored man looked at the crazy Yuan Magnetic Storm in front of him, and admired his ancestor's plan in his heart.

At this time, not only was he not afraid of the elemental magnetic storm, but he actually had some expectations.

"Futu clan, Luogu, respectfully ask Taling to lend me divine power!"

He respectfully held out a black floating pagoda with both hands, and chanted a pious sacrifice in his mouth.

In fact, these eight Futu Towers are the supreme treasures of their Futu clan, and they are the existence that was born from the land of chaos together with the ancestor of their Futu clan, the Futu God Lord.

For their clan, this Futu Pagoda is not only a spiritual treasure of the Zhen clan, but also a supreme holy weapon.

What's more, after hundreds of thousands of years of pious worship, over time, this Lingbao Futu Pagoda actually produced a trace of spiritual sense, gave birth to the legendary instrument spirit, with a trace of wisdom, and also had its own soul, becoming a superb spiritual treasure!

Monks often say that treasures have spirits. In fact, most of the treasures have the so-called "spirit", which refers only to the spirit, not the soul.

A treasure, if you want to transform from having "spiritual rhyme" to having "soul", the difficulty of this is no less than that of ordinary monks, from the Jindan realm, to the supreme realm!

The lower grade spirit treasure is enough to suppress the luck of a god domain, and it can protect the god lord and make it difficult for him to fall.

Superb spiritual treasures, among the countless ethnic groups in the Heavenly God Domain, are also rare existences, and they are very rare. A superb spiritual weapon, even if a strong person at the god king level encounters it, he will fight hard for it!

"Buzz ......"

At this time, hearing the sacrificial prayer of the black-armored young man, the palm-sized Futu Pagoda suddenly emitted an eye-catching brilliance.

"Accurate!"

At the same time, a simple and vigorous voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Thank you, Taling!"

When the black-armored young man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, raised his hands high, and respectfully asked the Futu Tower to suppress the magnetic storm.

"Boom!"

The Futu Tower, the moment it left the hands of the black-armored youth, it became longer in the wind, from a small tower the size of a palm, more than ten centimeters, to a small tower that was several kilometers high, and stretched to the limit of the sky of this demonic monument.

"What a PokΓ©mon!"

If it weren't for the fact that this Demon Monument was a secret world, the sky would not be like the outside world, and it could have an infinite height, only more than 10,000 meters high. Yang Yunfan suspected that this Futu Tower must be able to become even bigger, maybe it would be enough to envelop a god's domain!

But even so, it made him dumbfounded.

Especially this treasure, who can even talk to the monks...... It's incredible.

This is much more powerful than the Cold Moon Beast pattern armor on his body. And the Cold Moon Beast Pattern Armor is already at the level of a low-grade spirit treasure.

"Such a powerful divine power, it is estimated that it is a top-grade spiritual treasure, or a superb spiritual treasure. ”

"The children of the family are cool, they come out to practice, and they all bring a bunch of treasures!"

Yang Yunfan muttered, looking at the black-armored young man with some envy, imagining in his heart that one day, he could have such a strong baby, it would be majestic!

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan realized something, and his expression became strange.

He couldn't help but mutter, "I remember, Moyun Cliff is also a space spirit weapon, and moreover, there are also instrument spirits. It's just that the guy who speaks stupidly, not cold at all, and doesn't seem to be majestic! However, the machine spirit speaks much more vividly than this tower spirit, and it is already about the same IQ as a child. ”

"Is it possible...... Moyun Cliff is also a superb spiritual treasure!"