Chapter 378: Nine Heavenly Spirit Pagoda
The five layers below the newly condensed nine-story Linglong Pagoda are condensed in accordance with the order of the five elements, the first layer of crystal color is obviously the earth, the root of the five elements, which is the fusion of the part of the Yuanling Crystal Tower. The third layer belongs to water, and the fifth layer belongs to the color, but the color of both layers is very light, which should be caused by the lack of strong vitality support. The fourth layer belongs to wood, and the blue color is particularly strong, and it is even more deficient in the third and fifth layers.
"Hmm!Is the tower spirit reborn?" The demon god's eyes condensed as he looked at the nine-story Lingling Pagoda formed by the condensation of the tower spirit's eyebrows, and a sense of foreboding swelled in his heart. The Colorful Golden Pagoda is an artifact-like existence, Yang Chen's Yuan Ling Crystal Tower can be fused with it, obviously the grade is not low, if the fusion is successful, the tower spirit will be reborn, and the power of the Colorful Golden Pagoda will definitely jump greatly, and he has just escaped from the trap and has not recovered, which is extremely bad for himself. What's worse is that the rebirth of the tower spirit will attract the power of heaven and earth punishment, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which will be a catastrophe for himself.
"Thinking beautifully, I'll let you go to Hades first. The demon god shouted violently, his hands flipped over, and the surging black vitality condensed into a giant sword, and the cold feeling of Sen Ran was overwhelming. The "Dark Fury" demon god swung a black giant sword and slashed towards the tower spirit, the sword qi was like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, and Yang Chen was also shrouded in it. The demon god is quite scheming, at this time, Ge Wu and Bing'er have no strength to fight back, only Ta Ling and Yang Chen are the ones who threaten themselves, no matter who they kill, the other party has no help, and how to deal with the remaining one is not based on his own thoughts, this sword also has the intention of killing Yang Chen.
"Bing'er, Linglong Tower's water vapor is insufficient, you can help him. Yang Chen had already seen his situation, how could he not think of the demon god's thoughts, at this time, Ta Ling was his biggest support, if Ta Ling was finished, he would have no chance to live. He saw that the power of the five elements of the nine-story Linglong Pagoda was incomplete, which meant that the strength of the tower spirit would also be greatly weakened, and the power of the five elements of the nine-story Linglong Pagoda must be completed. He pointed to the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, and wanted Bing'er to replenish it with an icy cold qi to fill the third layer of water power. Bing'er comprehended, although she was extremely injured, she still flipped her palm, and a cold aura shot into the third layer of the Nine-Layer Linglong Pagoda, and then coughed twice and spit out a lot of blood. The third layer of the nine-story Linglong Pagoda was suddenly wrapped in a layer of frost, and the majestic water vapor quietly rose.
Yang Chen flicked the fingers of his left hand, and a flame flew towards the nine-layer Linglong Pagoda, it was the flame of the rune array, in order to supplement the fire qi of the fifth layer of the nine-layer Linglong Pagoda, and the flowing silver flute in his right hand was held towards the Demon God Yuan Qi Giant Sword. The demon god's move is extremely dangerous, only by resisting his attack can he buy more time for Ta Ling to condense the nine-story Linglong Tower, although I don't know how much the strength of Ta Ling can be improved because of the nine-story Linglong Tower, but it is certain that as long as the strength of Ta Ling is improved, Ge Wu, Bing'er and his own chances of saving their lives will be much greater. The streamer flashed horizontally, and a sharp qi shot out with the streamer silver flute, even the demon god's black vitality giant sword was not as good as it.
"What is this, it's so sharp!" The demon god was amazed when he saw the silver light drawn by the streamer silver flute, only an artifact would have such a might, and he couldn't imagine that Yang Chen had another artifact. The power in the demon god's hand became even more fierce, and the black giant sword slashed down like a mountain, and the violent cold qi stirred, turning into a black light trail and falling.
"Bang" The black giant sword and the streamer silver flute collided together, and the surging vitality rolled up like a tide of Lang, and in the chaos, Yang Chen flew out like a fallen leaf and smashed to the ground, even Bing'er and Ge Wu felt a shock spread over. "Senior brother is in charge. Ge Wu flew towards Yang Chen and shouted anxiously, Yang Chen was injured a lot in such a formation. But at this moment, Yang Chen shook his body and stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed twice and laughed: "Demon God, do you only have such means?" The contempt was undisguised, and his eyes turned sharp. Yang Chen's abnormal behavior made Ge Wu stand there stunned, thinking to himself, could it be that he was intentional and not injured?
The black giant sword dissipated, and the demon god looked down at the clothes on his chest, and there was already a gap, because the hole in the black clothes of the demon god was not obvious, it was cut by the extremely narrow sword blade in the streamer silver flute in Yang Chen's hand. The demon god spent a lot of effort in order to get this treasure robe, and he didn't expect it to be destroyed in Yang Chen's hands for more than ten thousand years, his heart quietly ached, and the killing intent filled his entire face, and then slowly raised his head to look at Yang Chen, and said coldly: "You are happy too early." ”
I saw the demon god's hands on his chest and pulled to both sides as if pulling a rope, and at this time, a black spear appeared in the demon god's hands, this spear was like black iron shining brightly, the spear head was like a bud that had just grown out of the soil, in the middle was a long and thin leaf-like blade, and around it were three wide and short leaf-like blades. The demon god's hands shook the spear and made a buzzing sound, like a ghost wailing, terrifying and eerie.
"Since I was sealed in this demon god hall, this spear has not been used for ten thousand years, it is already a little rusty, although it is full of dust, but it is still sharp, and it is time for you to be born. The demon god looked at the spear in his hand with pity, as if he was looking at an old friend who had been absent for many years, looking like the wind and dust urging people to grow old, and the vicissitudes of life were known, holding the spear in one hand and gently floating over with the other, as if he was flicking away the dust on it.
The body of the nine-story exquisite tower is finally changed and condensed, the colorful glow is dense, the atmosphere of peace is pervasive, and the white body of the tower Lingying shines brightly, and it looks more solemn and sacred under the reflection of the glow. "The Buddha said, the universe is vast, thousands of worlds are endless, there are towers in the world, the tower has nine floors, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The five elements gather, the nine heavens descend to the Ruiyuan spirit, and all things are generated for the Nine Heavens Spirit Tower. Ta Ling chanted aloud, his left hand stretched, and the nine-story exquisite pagoda slowly flew out from his eyebrows and landed on his palm, and in an instant, it changed from the size of his finger belly to ten zhang tall and still growing rapidly. The sun on the tower is dazzling, the rui qi is surging, and the demon god hall has become a peaceful place at this time.
With the increase of the nine-story Linglong Tower, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the clouds surged.
"It's not good, this tower is going to change!" The demon god's indifferent eyes suddenly became nervous, and the black spear in his hand shook and stabbed towards the nine-story Linglong Tower, and the spear turned into a black streamer without a sound.
"The spear blooms like a spiritual bud, cutting through the air without a trace, silent and silent, and the spiritual bud grabbing is really good. Ta Ling smiled peacefully, and pushed his right palm forward to reach the Spirit Bud Spear. The demon god was secretly surprised in his heart: "How could he know that my weapon is called the Spirit Bud Gun?"
"Poof" The palm of the tower spirit was pierced through a hole, and the spirit bud spear was also blocked there, less than a foot away from the nine-story Linglong Tower. The demon god power poured the spear but did not move, knowing that the tower spirit risked the risk of abandoning one hand, and tried his best to hold the spirit bud gun with the palm of his hand to buy time for the completion of the transformation of the nine-story Linglong Tower, thinking that it would be difficult to get out for a while, so he simply abandoned the spirit bud gun and flew up and raised his palm towards the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, and the clinker spirit bud gun was smashed towards him by the tower spirit with a whip swing.
"Collect" The demon god broke off and shouted, and the spirit bud gun suddenly became smaller and wanted to get out of Ta Ling's palm, but Ta Ling's palm also became smaller as it was spiritual. In this way, the attack of the Spirit Bud Spear on the demon god was immediately invisible, but the attack of the demon god was also blocked and slowed down. When the demon god attacked again, the nine-story Linglong Pagoda had already changed into a hundred feet tall, and at this time, the tower spirit suddenly turned into a ray of white light and flew into the nine-story Linglong Pagoda.
"Bang" The demon god slammed his palm on the nine-story Linglong Tower, only to hear the sound of clicking. Looking at the cracks on the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, this is a sign that it is about to be broken. The demon god was overjoyed, and the Spirit Bud Spear appeared in his hand again, dancing out a black light and attacking the nine-story Linglong Pagoda again.
"Ding, bang" At this moment, Yang Chen waved the streamer silver flute towards the Spirit Bud Spear, and the powerful attack power directly knocked him away, and the remaining strength of the Spirit Bud Spear was not fully stabbed on the nine-story Linglong Tower, and the winding crack stretched up and down the tower like a long snake.
"It's over!" Yang Chen said in despair. At this moment, he heard the demon god roar: "What's going on, what's going on?" The demon god smashed the nine-story Linglong Pagoda with the Spirit Bud Spear, and with a bang, the nine-story Linglong Pagoda shattered, and the brilliance dissipated, leaving a black silence in the air.
Wow, Ge Wu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Behind him, a bright light lit up, and in that light, a nine-story exquisite pagoda shone brightly.