Chapter 2646

Qin Xuan and Jiang fengjue came to the first floor of the golden pagoda at the same time. They saw some figures sitting on the ground in front, as if they were feeling something. The space seemed very quiet.

After they arrived, they didn't speak. They were afraid of disturbing others' practice. They just looked around and observed everything here.

I can only see strands of golden light flowing in the space, which is extremely bright and bright, but in addition, there is nothing special, and the space appears extremely empty.

"Did he let us in?" Jiang fengjue looked puzzled and asked Qin Xuan.

"Try it. Maybe you'll find something unexpected." Qin Xuan responded with a smile. Since this golden pagoda is a treasure left by the gods, it naturally has its uniqueness, but they didn't find it.

"Yes." Jiang fengjue nodded gently without saying anything more.

Then they sat down together to release their soul power and feel the space.

With the passage of time, they felt that their souls gradually separated from their bodies and floated towards the sky, and their consciousness became blurred. Soon, their souls seemed to go to another space.

This space seemed to be an independent world. Qin Xuan glanced around and found that Jiang fengjue and others had disappeared. He was the only one. His heart could not help trembling. It seemed that this was the real extraordinary place of the pagoda.

It's just, what should he do here?

"You are not from Penglai fairyland. Where do you come from?"

At this time, a confused voice came out of the space. It sounded like a middle-aged man, which made Qin Xuan's eyes freeze, but he found that there was no one around.

He immediately realized that it might be the spirit of the pagoda that spoke, and powerful treasures would give birth to the spirit, such as the immortal monument and the temple on the spirit mountain.

"I'm really not from Penglai fairyland, but I was invited here." Qin Xuan spoke to the void.

"I see." The middle-aged voice was filled with a sense of surprise. Then he said, "since you are here, you must also want to try to get to the third floor."

Qin Xuan looked curious and asked, "how many floors are there?"

"Seventh floor." The middle-aged responded: "since the tower stayed in Penglai wonderland for millions of years, nine people have stepped on the seventh floor, and the rest can only go up to the sixth floor at most."

"The seventh floor, is it difficult?" Qin Xuan whispered, as if talking to himself.

The middle-aged seemed to hear Qin Xuan's voice and said faintly: "the seventh floor is a natural moat. It has nothing to do with talent, but it has something to do with luck. But I'm afraid you can't understand it. Let's start directly."

In the middle age, Qin Xuan was almost the same as those younger generation figures in Penglai fairyland, so he didn't bother to say too much, but just said a few words perfunctorily.

"I don't understand?"

Hearing the middle-aged words, Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a strange look. If he was more lucky, no one in the world could compare with him?

But he just felt funny in his heart and didn't say anything. Instead, he wanted to see what was special about the pagoda and how difficult it was to step on the seventh floor.

"I'm ready to start now." Qin Xuan spoke.

After his voice fell, he saw that there was a terrible evil spirit in front of him, which directly shrouded the space. The breath was so terrible that people couldn't breathe.

Qin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes stared at the space ahead, and only heard a violent roar. A divine cow rushed out, with double horns and dark eyes like an abyss. Strands of terrible purple thunder twinkled on his body, just like an immortal demon God, looking down at the world and suppressing everything.

There was no nonsense. The thunder bull trampled on the void, turned his body into a bolt of lightning and killed Qin Xuan in the direction. A powerful and incomparable pressure fell from the sky, making Qin Xuan look slightly changed. The strength of the thunder bull is equal to him, and it is also a first-class saint.

It seems that this is a deliberate illusion of the pagoda.

Qin Xuan grabbed the palm of his hand forward and turned the long sword into Reiki. He cut forward with the long sword in his hand. A sword fell and the space seemed to solidify. Even the power of the demon falling on him was affected and weakened a lot.

Thunder cow's huge body was stiff in the air, and his huge eyes stared at Qin Xuan coldly. His eyes were full of killing, but it seemed that there was an invisible big hand holding its body, making it unable to move.

"Out." A dull voice came from Qin Xuan's mouth.

With the falling of the sound, a sword light bloomed. The sword light directly pierced into the body of the thunder cow, and the explosion like sound kept coming out. The body of the thunder cow was torn apart by the sword light, and finally completely turned into nothingness.

The originally manic and violent space suddenly became calm. Only the residual Kendo breath witnessed the battle just now.

"Senior, can I go to the next floor?" Qin Xuan asked, naturally speaking with the spirit of the pagoda.

The space was silent for a moment, and then a familiar voice sounded, "yes."

The next moment, he saw a divine light falling from the void and enveloping Qin Xuan's body. Qin Xuan felt that the light in front of him was too dazzling, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of him. The man was born with a dragon horn. His eyes were sharp. There was a sense of demon charm on his face. He looked very handsome. His body was no different from human beings. He looked half human and half demon.

A strange light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. At a glance, he saw that the figure itself was a dragon, but turned into a human form.

From the other side, he felt an extraordinary meaning, as if he were an unusual dragon with extremely noble blood.

Moreover, the cultivation of the other party is also a first-class saint.

"Die!" The demon dragon spits out a cold sound, and terrible dragon shadows roar out of him. Each dragon shadow is like a real dragon. It has a terrible breath and is extremely overbearing. The sharp dragon claws smash Qin Xuan at the same time, trying to tear his body apart.

However, Qin Xuan didn't have much waves in his eyes. He was invincible when fighting in the same territory.

"Roar..."

A roar came out, and many dragon shadows fell around his body at the same time. At this time, Qin Xuan's whole body space turned into a flame world. There was a fiery flame light flowing on Qin Xuan's body, as if incarnating a god of fire and controlling all the flame forces in the world.

His mind moved, and the infinite flame light was released from the space, burning everything and roaring towards the Dragon shadows.

The Taoist method Qin Xuan practiced at this time is called Qiyao fire area, which is obtained in the temple. It condenses Qiyao fire, casts a flame world and burns everything in the flame world. It is very suitable for the martial cultivation of the way of fire.

In the Qiyao fire area, the flames swept out and burned out dragon shadows, as if they could not bear the power of Qiyao divine fire.

Seeing this, the demon dragon immediately showed a look of fear on his face. However, before he reacted, he saw that the Qiyao fire area spread in an instant, enveloping his space, and roared away at his body.

"Roar..." the demon dragon roared up to the sky, and his breath was released to the extreme. He turned into a body and wanted to rush out of the fire.

However, it didn't work. I saw a divine fire invade his body and burn his flesh and bones, making him turn into a fire dragon. His whole body was covered by fire, and his mouth kept making miserable calls, as if he was suffering great pain.

With the passage of time, the scream gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely. The demon dragon no longer existed and was burned into nothingness by the seven Yao divine fire.

"What a powerful power." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart that once the Qiyao divine fire was infected, it would be very difficult to get rid of it unless his cultivation was very strong and could forcibly suppress the power of the flame.

If it is released to people in a low state, almost no one can resist it.

But at this time, another divine light came out of the space and fell on Qin Xuan, making Qin Xuan bathed in light, and his figure gradually disappeared in this space!