Chapter 390: Lord of the Nine Heavens Spirit Tower

"The whole door is destroyed!Who did it?" Fang Zhihao was indignant, there must be a lot of refining master disciples like Ding Fu, it can't be said to be as prosperous as the Jiuding Sect, there are only hundreds of thousands of people in the sect! So many people have been killed, it's too cruel." Hey, it's all providence. Cause and effect are planted early, but the time has not yet come. The descendant of the immortal god stole the heavenly realm to come out to play, but he didn't want to find the location of the Kunlun Ding furnace, and he thought it was fun for a while to hide his identity and let Ding Fu refine the divine weapon for him, and when he left, he also put a seal on the mountain gate of Ding Fu, making it difficult for the heavenly realm to detect. When the descendants of the immortals came to ask for the gods, there was nothing in the hands of Ding Fu, which caused the descendants of the immortals to be angry, and immediately withdrew the ban and wanted to ask Ding Fu for the crime. But in this way, the Kunlun Ding Furnace, the Divine Map, and the fire essence stolen by the descendants of the immortal gods all appeared, and the immortal glow immediately surged, and the anger rushed into the sky. The Divine Court immediately sent the gods to track down the Nether. The descendants of the immortals have a noble status, although they have repeatedly violated the rules of heaven, they are only captured and thought about by the wall, and the thousands of poor Dingfu Mountain Gate are all slaughtered. ”

"Poor thing! This Ding Fu is actually a scapegoat. Yang Chen said with a sigh. "If you want to say pitiful, you have to count the disciples of the wanderer Feixia. This person was born with the Streamer Divine Sword and caused the Immortal Mountain to tremble, and before he knew it, the information of the Streamer Divine Sword was transmitted to the Six Realms. This sword is refined according to the divine map, and there are many people who want to know how the magic is in the six realms. For some reason, the disciple of Liuke Feixia suddenly disappeared one day, and he has not been heard from since. Legend has it that this person was killed by the immortals of the Divine Court, and it is also said that he was captured by my demon world, and he was forced to ask the mystery of the divine sword and died of an ant, but I have never heard of it. It is also said that he was captured by the ghost prison and made a ghost pawn. ”

Yang Chen remembered that at that time, he had obtained the Streamer Divine Sword from a skeleton. The Streamer Sword was hidden in the femur of the skeleton at that time, and its location could be regarded as strange, if it weren't for the fact that this skeleton crystal jade had become a divine bone guide, and he wouldn't have found the location of the Streamer Divine Sword. I don't know if the skeleton is a disciple of Feixia. The skeleton is still in the sheep fat bottle in its own sea of essence, and it must be carefully inspected when you leave here.

Seeing that Yang Chen was silent in thought, the desolate demon shouted: "I have already told the way of the Streamer Divine Sword and fulfilled the promise, you quickly give me the Streamer Divine Sword, and I will send you to the second floor of the Nine Heavens Spirit Tower." "It turns out that the quid pro quo that the desolate demon said was to send Yang Chen to the second floor of the Nine Heavens Spirit Tower. Yang Chen suddenly smiled and said, "You said before that I should put forward the conditions, why has it changed now?" The desolate demon smiled: "Hahaha, isn't it what you want to do most now to reach the second layer of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda?" The desolate demon found that Yang Chen had asked some questions before, and then he was already listening quietly, until now he still had a calm face and did not feel sorry for Ge Wu and the others because of Ding Fu and the others, so he could see that Yang Chen's calm temperament was far from being as naïve as his age, and he had an understanding of ancient refining weapons, maybe there were some jade slips or something left over when he got the Streamer Divine Sword, maybe it recorded the origin and information of the Streamer Divine Sword, at this time, he couldn't see what Yang Chen wanted in his heart, and instead used the conditions of entering the second layer of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda to exchange with Yang Chen, see how he answered。

"It is said that the disciple of Feixia was captured by the god of ice and snow and locked up in prison. It's just that he refuses to tell the whereabouts of the Streamer Sword, and no one knows the true whereabouts of the Streamer Sword. I'll give you this sword if you like it. Yang Chen handed over the Streamer Divine Sword and looked at the desolate demon. Yang Chen's actions made the desolate demon a little flustered, and Yang Chen, the divine weapon that the six realms of the world yearned for, gave it to himself at will, but he couldn't believe it. Suddenly, I thought of what Yang Chen said, 'The disciple of Liuke Feixia is trapped in a prison and dies of old age, and the Streamer Divine Sword is missing', isn't this obvious that what he has in his hand is not the real Streamer Divine Sword? If it is an imitation, it is really not worth it! However, in his own eyes, it does not look like an imitation, so he immediately reached out to take it.

"Hey, I haven't said my conditions yet!" Yang Chen smiled slightly. The desolate demon said angrily: "Didn't you say that I would send you to the second layer of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda?" Yang Chen suddenly withdrew the Streamer Divine Sword again, waved his hand and said, "If you want to enter the second layer of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda, I will naturally find a way, but I will not exchange it for it." Listen, my condition is to compete with you again, if you lose, you will surrender to me, let this Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda become my spiritual treasure, if I lose this streamer sword will be yours. ”

The desolate demon pondered for a while and was silent, Yang Chen's condition was a little difficult. At the beginning, he was accepted by the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda and became the spirit general of the Barbarian Palace, although he had to guard this Barbarian Hall for the rest of his life, but this was also of great benefit to himself. The Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, the treasure of Buddhism, and you can use its power to cultivate when you become a spiritual general, and the progress you can achieve is far from what people think. In addition, the spirit general of the Nine Heavens Spirit Tower can also cultivate the immortal path and rank among the Buddhas, and the mana will be endless in the future, and the Buddha's light will shine, far exceeding the gods of the demon world. But if he is defeated, he will never recover, and he will always be Yang Chen's follower. Moreover, although he is the spirit general of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda, he is not the one in control, so how can he make the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda Yang Chen's spirit treasure?

"I know you don't dare, it's better to do this, we don't have to compete, you send me directly to the second layer. Yang Chen smiled, if the desolate demon did this, it would be tantamount to admitting defeat, if he agreed to his own conditions, it would be just as he wished. The desolate demon seemed to see through Yang Chen's thoughts, he relied on the Streamer Divine Sword in his hand, and he was told the secret of the Streamer Divine Sword, and he must have thought of some means to restrain himself. Then he thought that Yang Chen's cultivation was not enough to exert one-tenth of the power of the Streamer Divine Sword, and he still had the means, so why should he be afraid of him, and said with a smile: "Your strategy of inviting you into the urn is not bad, but it's a pity that you used it in the wrong place." I love this sword so much that I'm going to compare it to you now. ”

The desolate demon said what he said, and with a stroke of his hands, the earthy yellow vitality immediately surged, and then he clasped his hands together, and slowly condensed a double-strand fork more than ten zhang long in that hand. The double-strand fork emitted a brilliant golden light, shining the tall figure of the desolate demon, just like the Buddha who was born and was extremely sacred. Yang Chen put away the Streamer Divine Sword, and his body swam and transformed into a debut Dao Phantom, and what he used was the fire refining technique practiced in the secret cave of the Yanyun Gate Dao Hidden Palace. This set of ** is a thing of Buddhism, at this time it is displayed slowly and moderately, like a Buddha holding his fist to swim, calm and agile, Buddha faintly, as if there is a force slowly climbing and condensing.

The desolate demon raised his fork and stabbed, and the golden light of the double-strand fork flashed, leaving a light mark that hit Yang Chen's door directly. Yang Chen's body seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually extremely fast, and when the double-strand fork approached, his arm had already slid across like a swimming fish, but the strength of the desolate demon was so huge that Yang Chen was also shocked and deviated from the direction. Such a result was beyond the expectations of the desolate demon, and with the strength he exerted, Yang Chen should be difficult to bear, but Yang Chen was unharmed, but he was shocked away, and he faintly felt a little strange.

Yang Chen was shocked away, but he had already stepped on the pace of refining the fire technique, and turned around again and again in an instant. At this time, the desolate demon found that there seemed to be a strange force around Yang Chen's body, and his previous attack was not because Yang Chen resisted but because of this power, and it was obvious that this power was related to Yang Chen's **. The desolate demon thought to himself: Yang Chen's cultivation is limited, and the ** he casts does not seem to be the ontology**, and his cultivation is not proficient, as long as Yang Chen's pace is disrupted, it may affect this power. The desolate demon smiled, and then raised the fork and swept again. The double-strand fork has ten zhang, like a gun sweeping a large area, Yang Chen is unavoidable, kicking and kicking. There was a bang, and this time it was a solid collision.

The desolate demon was overjoyed, such a force would definitely knock Yang Chen away. In the blink of an eye, he saw Yang Chen spinning on the ground like a spinning top, and he had already swirled away along the double-strand fork, kicking his feet on the double-strand fork every time he spun, making a continuous thumping sound. The desolate demon suddenly found that Yang Chen's kicking was getting stronger and stronger every time, and he actually had a feeling that it was difficult to condense the double-strand fork. When a cultivator casts **, his vitality will slowly deplete, so the strength he exerts will also become smaller, but Yang Chen's foot strength is so unreasonable that the desolate demon is a little inexplicable.

The desolate demon lost his patience, and with a loud shout, the double-strand fork in his hand suddenly turned into a yellow giant hammer, although it was only five zhang, it looked several times thicker than the double-strand fork. "One hammer of mountains and rivers is broken, two hammers of nebula are broken, and three hammers are reversed!" the desolate demon shouted loudly, and the yellow giant hammer in his hand danced and fell like a meteorite.

Yang Chen walked more and more slowly, and the phantoms were gone, like an old man who had lost the agility of his body. Seeing the yellow giant hammer, Yang Chen's expression was calm, and he slowly punched out. "Boom" is like rolling up a violent storm, and the air flow in the wild hall is surging. The yellow giant hammer and Yang Chen's hand fist shattered violently, and the desolate demon's body shot out involuntarily, slamming on the wall of the main hall.

"Who is it?" the desolate demon shook his head and got up from the rolling wind, and the giant hammer of the condensation of vitality actually shattered, which meant that he had been defeated, and it was between three moves. He sensed that there was a gentle force that sent him out when the Vitality Giant Hammer shattered, this was not Yang Chen's strength, it meant that there was someone else. But he was not hurt, which means that the man did not want to hurt himself.

"Forget it, the phantom sea is floating clouds, the red dust is broken, and all fame and fortune are vain, I have already recognized him as the master, and the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda is already his spiritual treasure, just because you have a worldly heart to be strong and competitive under the hands of the strong, what kind of attachment do you have since you have been defeated in his hands?" There was an ethereal voice in the desolate demon's ears, the words were clear and peaceful. The desolate demon entered the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda to become a spirit general related to this voice, and at this time he was even more puzzled, and said angrily: "If it wasn't for others to help him, how could I lose at his hands?" The voice sounded again, "If I hadn't intended to save you, you would have been seriously injured, and you wouldn't thank your master's men for showing mercy." The desolate demon said again: "How can he, a beginner cultivator of the Creation Realm, have such strength, it must be you who secretly help him." ”

"You're obsessed or you're looking at it yourself. The voice sighed. The turbulence in the main hall had already dissipated, and the desolate demon saw Yang Chen standing quietly at this time, a rosary phantom above his head emitted a brilliant golden light, and the sound of Sanskrit singing faintly came. The golden light enveloped Yang Chen's whole body as if he was draped in a golden robe, and there was a lotus platform suspended under his feet, like black jade, and Yang Chen stood on it like a shining wick.