Chapter 547 Turtle in the Urn

Chapter 547 Turtle in the Urn
"Huh! Can't you bear it anymore?"

Sensing the sound of breaking air behind him, Zhang Qian knew without looking back that Qin Fengdu finally couldn't help but take action. In this space with extremely high pressure, all magical powers were useless. Even innate magical powers would be instantly shattered by the power fluctuations of innate spiritual treasures and turned into innate spiritual energy and disappear.

As a result, in this strange space, any magical power is useless, and even the magic weapons are of little use. The bamboo slips are innate spiritual treasures, and when the magic weapons encounter the power fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasures, they cannot show their power at all.

However, the pills that Qin Fengdu shot out were different. These pills were pitch black without any flashing light. They came through the air, bringing only a whistling evil wind. The power carried by the pills was enormous.

Zhang Qian turned around suddenly, and the pills had already flown in front of him, about to hit his heart. Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes, but did not use his hands to catch the pills. He took a quick glance and saw that although these pills were not magic weapons, he had a vague feeling that these pills were not simple, and should be some very vicious things. If he rashly used his hands to catch them, he might suffer a great loss.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian's mind moved, and the pitch-black Demon Pagoda appeared. The thirty-three-story Demon Pagoda appeared. The strange thing was that the pagoda's magical power was not shaken away by the power fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasure.

This surprised Qin Fengdu. After entering this space, Qin Fengdu understood that in this space, because of the power fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasure, any magical power used would be shattered by the power fluctuations spread all around.

However, Zhang Qian's pagoda containing the true meaning of the supreme magic was not affected at all.

brush!
The thirty-three-story Heavenly Demon Pagoda cast down thirty-three layers of protective magic light, which swept lightly and directly wrapped up the several pills.

Bang bang bang...!
Suddenly, the magic light touched the pills slightly, and all the pills exploded, emitting balls of dark evil spirits. The evil spirits gurgled and rolled endlessly. Zhang Qian glanced at them and secretly felt lucky, because these evil spirits were extremely dense Three Yin Soul Annihilation Evils, an extremely rare evil spirit. Most immortals and gods had only heard of it but had never seen it.

The reason why Zhang Qian knew him was that after he obtained the cultivation method of the Heavenly Dao Jade Body, he had studied the means to break through the treasure body in this world.

Among them, Sanyin Yanpo Sha is one of them.

This kind of evil spirit specifically targets the precious body of the cultivator. Unless one has achieved a supreme body like the Human King, otherwise, facing this horrible evil spirit, one's body will be severely damaged in an instant, and the flesh and blood will be corroded away, leaving only a white skeleton.

Because this kind of evil spirit is extremely rare, many people think that it is just a legend and does not really exist. Who would have thought that it actually exists in Qin Fengdu? These pills contain the Three Yin Soul-Yanning Evil Spirit that is compressed to the extreme and will explode with the slightest touch.

"What a vicious trick. Fortunately, I didn't use my hands to block it. Otherwise, I would have suffered a great loss. What a Qin Feng. He even has a legendary thing like the Three Yin Soul Annihilation Evil. Hey, it's a pity that he doesn't know that most of my magical powers are derived from the numerous innate spiritual treasures of the prehistoric world by Canyu. They are the great magical powers of innate spiritual treasures. Even if this space is filled with the power fluctuations of innate spiritual treasures, it is impossible to shake off these magical powers of mine."

This is also the reason why Zhang Qian is so confident when facing the immortal god Qin Fengdu and the terrifying pressure in this space.

Because most of his magical powers were deduced by Canyu through the numerous innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, and they are different from all the magical powers in the Xihuang world. No matter whether it is the magical power of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, the magical power of the Qiankun Cauldron, or even the magical power of the God-killing Spear, the original Taoist meaning contained in these magical powers are much more terrifying than the innate spiritual treasures in the shape of bamboo slips.

Therefore, when these magical powers are used, there is no need to worry about being shattered. Unlike the magical powers in the Xihuang world, they cannot be used in this space at all.

"Impossible! How could your magical power...?"

Looking at the thirty-three-story Demon Pagoda slowly rotating above Zhang Qian's head, Qin Feng showed an expression of disbelief. Even for an immortal god like him, his innate magical powers would be instantly shattered and annihilated if he used them in this space. However, Zhang Qian's magical powers were surprisingly intact and were not affected at all by the fluctuations in the power of the innate spiritual treasure.

This was beyond Qin Fengdu's expectation. "Are you surprised? I told you that you have brought yourself to death by following me secretly. This space is filled with the power fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasures, which are endless. No magical power can be used here. All your magical powers are useless here, but mine are not affected. Qin Fengdu! You came here to seek your own death!"

Zhang Qian waved his hand lightly, and a silver-white divine spear with a blood-red tip emerged. It was the God-killing Spear.

Chi Chi Chi!
The tip of the God-killing Spear emitted a blood-red glow and locked onto Qin Fengdu tightly. The terrifying murderous intent shook Qin Fengdu's soul.

hum!
The four Zhu Xian swords rose into the air, and with a flash of light, they instantly fell around Qin Fengdu.

The pressure in this space was so great that Qin Fengdu was unable to perform any escape techniques. Moreover, due to the pressure, it was very difficult for Qin Fengdu to even take a step forward, let alone avoid the coverage of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

To Zhang Qian, he is now a living target, and one that can't move.

Zhang Qian's body was much stronger than Qin Fengdu's, but even he had difficulty moving in this space. It was even more difficult for Qin Fengdu to walk. Facing the sudden attack of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Qin Fengdu had nowhere to hide and was powerless.

Sensing the supreme killing intent emanating from the four divine swords, Qin Fengdu's face turned pale. "Zhang Qian, why... why are your magical powers not affected? Who... who are you?"

Qin Feng was extremely puzzled and frightened at the same time. While he was unable to use any magical powers, the other party was able to use them freely, and the other party's body was much stronger than his.

Qin Fengdu thought about it for a moment and was shocked to find that although he was an immortal god, he had no advantage at all against Zhang Qian. Instead, he was at a disadvantage.

His only advantage is that his cultivation is much higher than Zhang Qian's, but in this strange space, Qin Fengdu's cultivation is useless.

Rumble!
The next moment, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian disappeared, and then four huge sword gates appeared.

In a flash, a magnificent formation appeared, enveloping Qin Fengdu tightly within it.

When the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was set up, it had the aura of a world of its own, isolating Qin Fengdu from all contact with the outside world.

Qin Fengdu only felt a flash before his eyes, and he was already in another world. This was an endless world with no idea where the border was. His spiritual consciousness surged, but was suppressed by the innate spiritual treasure of the bamboo slips, and he could not probe out at all. In this way, he had no way of determining where the edge of the terrifying sword formation that enveloped him was.

In addition, even when he was deep in the sword formation, he could still feel the tremendous pressure everywhere.

As a result, Qin Fengdu was horrified to find himself trapped in a jar!

(End of this chapter)