"It's just that this magnetic storm group is just lying there. If I want to enter the core of the demon-sealed ancient ruins and find the immortal holy spring, unless I find another way, it seems that this magnetic storm can't be avoided!"

Watching the huge storm group blowing recklessly on the central plain.

Yang Yunfan felt a little helpless.

Moreover, through the storm group, Yang Yunfan could faintly see a little water reflection in the center. Not surprisingly, there should be a lake there.

I just don’t know if this is the legendary immortal holy spring?

"If we take a detour now, if we hurry and hurry just now, trying to get ahead of others, it seems that all our efforts have been wasted."

He had walked too fast just now, and he only let the toad find the nearest road along the way. However, Yang Yunfan did not expect that he would eventually come to a dead end.

"It's a pity that with my strength, I can't break through this magnetic storm! Breaking in by force is no different from going to die!"

After thinking 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 still better than rushing into the magnetic storm and losing your life.

"Um?"

However, at this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly sensed something and turned his head.

"Is someone here again? It's one of the fourteen people who were in the Black Corner Tower just now."

About ten miles away from him, Yang Yunfan saw an extremely deep rainbow light flying from the sky and landing on the edge of the magnetic storm.

"Is it him?"

Yang Yunfan used his eyesight and saw clearly the figure in the rainbow light.

He remembered that he had seen this figure before. The second figure he saw leaving the team alone after he woke up was this person.

"He was flying so fast, didn't he notice that there was a magnetic storm blocking the way ahead? Or...does he have any means to avoid being blocked by the magnetic storm?"

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

However, he decided not to leave for the time being, but to stay and see what this guy could do.

…

In the distance, in the center of the plain, is the outer void of the metamagnetic storm.

"It is indeed a magnetic storm!"

He was a man with a majestic figure, with muscles all over his body, like an iron tower.

Wearing a dark, simple armor, he flew above the magnetic storm without fear.

He looked faintly at the core of the storm not far away. In that strong storm, nine layers of energy gathered and compressed, forming an extremely fine black spot.

He knew that was the real core of the storm!

Even a powerful God Lord might not be able to survive being sucked into it.

The black-armored man had a stern look in his eyes and said secretly: "Although my ancestor was restricted by the unique rules of the demon-sealing monument, he could not tell me the dangers inside. But before leaving, my ancestor specially gave me the Eight-Bud Pagoda. Along the way, I

I have never encountered a place that needs the Eight-Bud Pagoda. I didn’t expect it to be like this!”

"Ancestor, you are really far-sighted and have a perfect plan!"

"The Eight-Bud Pagoda Tower contains eight layers of space. The third layer of space contains a trace of the chaotic breath that the ancestors took from the land of chaos, which can just suppress the Yuanmai storm and absorb the power of smelting Yuanmai.

If you're lucky, maybe this magnetic storm can just make these eight pagodas promoted again. Maybe they can transform and become the legendary treasure of chaos."

The black-armored man looked at the crazy magnetic storm in front of him, admiring his ancestor's plan in his heart.

At this time, not only was he not afraid of the magnetic storm, he was actually looking forward to it.

"Luogu, the Buddha clan, respectfully asks the tower spirit to lend me his divine power!"

He respectfully held out a black pagoda with both hands and recited pious sacrificial inscriptions.

In fact, these eight pagodas are the supreme treasures of their pagoda clan. They were born from the land of chaos together with the ancestor of their pagoda clan, the Lord pagoda.

For their clan, this pagoda is not only a spiritual treasure that suppresses the clan, but also a supreme holy weapon.

More importantly, after hundreds of thousands of years of pious worship, this Lingbao Pagoda actually produced a trace of spiritual consciousness, gave birth to the legendary weapon spirit, gained a trace of wisdom, and also had its own soul, becoming

Excellent spiritual treasure!

Monks often say that treasures have spirits. In fact, most treasures have so-called "spirits", which only refer to auras, not souls.

For a treasure to transform from possessing "aura" to possessing "soul", the difficulty is no less difficult than that of an ordinary monk cultivating from the golden elixir realm to the supreme realm!

Low-grade spiritual treasures are enough to suppress the destiny of a divine realm, and can protect the powerful divine master, making it difficult for him to fall.

Peer-to-peer spiritual treasures are rare among the countless ethnic groups in the God Realm. They are very rare. Even a powerful man at the level of a God King will fight for it if he encounters it!

"Buzz..."

At this time, upon hearing the sacrificial prayer of the young man in black armor, the palm-sized pagoda suddenly emitted an eye-catching gleaming light.

"allow!"

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

"Thank you Taling!"

Hearing this, the young man in black armor was extremely happy. He raised his hands high and respectfully asked the pagoda to suppress the magnetic storm.

"boom!"

The moment the pagoda left the hands of the young man in black armor, it grew longer in the wind. From a small tower about the size of a palm, more than ten centimeters, it suddenly became several thousand meters high, extending to this seal.

Magical monuments The sky is the limit.

"What a magical baby!"

If it weren't for the fact that this demon-sealing ancient monument is a secret world, the sky is not like the outside world and can have infinite heights, only the height of more than 10,000 meters. Yang Yunfan suspects that this pagoda can definitely become bigger, maybe enough to cover it.

A divine realm!

But even so, he was stunned.

Especially this baby, can actually talk to the monks... It's really incredible.

This is much more powerful than the Cold Moon Beast Pattern Armor he wears. The Cold Moon Beast Pattern Armor is already at the level of a low-grade spiritual treasure.

"Such a powerful divine power is probably a top-grade spiritual treasure, or a top-grade spiritual treasure."

"It's so cool to be a kid from an aristocratic family. When you go out to practice, you bring a bunch of treasures with you!"

Yang Yunfan murmured, looking at the black-armored young man with some envy, imagining in his heart that one day he could have such a powerful treasure, that would be so majestic!

"Wait a minute!"

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

He couldn't help but murmured: "I remember that Moyunya is also a space spiritual weapon, and there is also a weapon spirit. However, the tool spirit guy talks stupidly, is not cold at all, and does not seem to be majestic! However, Qi Ling

The spirit’s speech is much more lively than this pagoda spirit’s, and it has almost the IQ of a child.”
Chapter completed!