One thousand five hundred and ninety-three persuasion
Seeing this, Chen Luo's eyes were full of joy. With a wave of his hand, a spiritual power enveloped the three-legged golden crow.
However, the moment his spiritual power touched the three-legged golden crow demon soul, the phantom in the golden fireball seemed to have been greatly violated and was immediately furious.
As its wings danced, the golden fireball instantly doubled, and an extremely powerful wave of burning air radiated from it, instantly dispersing the spiritual power released by the sinking.
The temperature in the entire cave secret room suddenly surged a hundred times, and the surrounding rocks were so sharp that they were scorching by the scorching fire. It was obviously unbearable and they broke into pieces.
"Boy Chen, can you do it? If you don't control it, the runes on the ground will be melted by the golden flames. We will sit in the magma and stare at each other." Huo Lingzi couldn't help but shout.
Chen Luo didn't say anything, raised his hand and waved it.
A black light flew out of its sleeves, turned into a black ring and fell from the sky, directly on the three-legged golden crow.
A series of black lights were emitted from the Nine Nether Rings, and a powerful restraining force was released, and began to suppress the hot golden flames released from the three-legged golden crow.
The three-legged golden crow was suppressed and became more and more furious...
The screams in his mouth became more hoarse, his wings continued to struggle and wave, and the flames released from his body became stronger and stronger, and he doubled the Jiuyouhuan.
These Nine Nether Rings are Chiyou's magic weapon, with extraordinary material, and the three-legged golden crow is just a demon soul. If it is the original body here, I am afraid that Nine Nether Rings may not be able to suppress it.
"Is it still possible to rebel?" Chen Luo shouted angrily.
His palm waved again, and the Fantian Seal roared out, turning into a huge seal of three feet square and suddenly fell from above, bombarding the three-legged golden acrobatic head.
A dull impact sounded, and sparks flew everywhere in the golden fire ball. The three-legged golden crow demon soul, who was still struggling, seemed to be confused and stopped resisting for a moment.
"Boy Chen, take advantage of the moment and quickly send the demon soul into the vortex." Huo Lingzi shouted quickly when he saw this.
The time to integrate into the demon soul is very important. The key to whether it can be successfully transformed into a weapon spirit lies in this. After being tossed by the Three-legged Golden Crow, the best time is almost over.
Upon hearing this, Chen Luo quickly activated the Jiuyou Ring again, directly restraining the three-legged golden crow to fly towards the black vortex.
But just as he was about to get close, the three-legged golden crow that came to his senses was even more furious and began to struggle with unprecedented intensity. Not only did he rush violently to Jiuyouhuan without cooperation, he also released his own firepower almost without reservation.
The extremely hot temperature burst out, instantly burning the Jiuyou Ring to a red color. The demonic energy inside it was also constantly consumed and evaporated, and the loss was quite large.
Chen Luo felt very painful when he saw it, but the three-legged golden crow was very happy, as if he had returned to the wanton era when he and the other nine brothers were scorching everything in the sky.
It is the best creature in the world. If it weren't for being shot and killed by Houyi, how could it become a demon soul today? The resentment towards the human race in his heart was as high as a mountain and as deep as a sea of abyss.
Besides, it was sealed in the arrow and completely lost its freedom, so it would rather die than try again.
"It's over, it's too late." Huo Lingzi looked at the two golden talismans sticking on the ground. Seeing that the runes on them were burning, he couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a sharp sword sounded suddenly!
The first pure Yang flying sword cultivated by Chen Luo quickly flew out and crashed into the three-legged golden crow that was struggling in the Jiuyou Ring.
As it approached, the red light was made on it, and the figure of the Vermilion Bird emerged from the sword, spreading its wings and passing through the golden fireball.
When the three-legged golden crow in the fireball saw this scene, she was stunned at first, and then flew towards the Suzaku.
As soon as he got closer, the demon soul of the three-legged golden crow dragged Jiuyouhuan and pounced on Zhuque, wanting to swallow it.
"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine." Seeing this, Chen Luo was immediately furious.
He also pointed and pinched the sword technique, and the pure Yang flying sword immediately turned around. With a clear roar from the Vermilion Bird, the sword fell on the demon soul of the three-legged golden crow.
This sword was very angry and the sword was quite powerful. It actually split the three-legged golden crow in half with one sword.
Fortunately, it was just a demon soul. After losing some flames, it merged back together.
After the recovery, the three-legged golden crow did not continue to rush towards the Vermilion Bird, but instead stopped in place and suddenly gave up resistance.
Chen Luo was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He immediately controlled the three-legged golden crow to fly towards the black vortex, and fell into the last moment when the talisman paper on the ground was about to burn out and lost its effect.
Huo Lingzi thought he had failed, but he was very happy to see this. He waved his hands quickly, chanting the spell, and began to control the three-legged golden crow to merge into the pure Yang flying sword.
This time, the three-legged golden crow just resisted a little and obediently fell into the rune on the sword.
Even Huo Lingzi felt a little strange when he saw him, and I wonder why he suddenly became so cooperative?
After Chen Luo took back the Jiuyou Ring, he looked at the pure Yang flying sword hanging beside him in surprise, and said with a strange expression: "Did you persuade him?"
A flash of fire on the flying sword, and Zhuque appeared again, nodded at Chen Luo, and flew around him.
The reason is roughly understood through the response of thoughts.
The three-legged golden crow felt the power of Zhuque after becoming a sword spirit through the sword just now, and learned that it was not as unfree as sealed in the arrow, so she finally compromised.
"I'm pretty good at work, there are two more in a while. If you don't obey, you can clean them up again." Chen Luo couldn't help but praise.
When Zhuque heard this, he was very excited, and he flew around the sinking and returned to the sword.
On the other side, the Golden Crow Demon Soul had fallen into the Pure Yang Flying Sword, and the two talismans below were burned out at the same time. The talisman light on the ground gathered together and turned into two spiral golden lights, hovering along the red light column, and circling into the black vortex.
As soon as this light entered, the Chunyang Flying Sword that had originally hovered inside suddenly trembled, and the golden light suddenly flashed and was about to rush outward.
The black vortexes around him immediately closed and tried to circle them.
However, the fire was bright and the shadow of the three-legged golden crow appeared. The "clang" sound of the sword was heard, and there were actually a series of forbidden runes that emerged out of thin air.
Obviously, the quality of this pure Yang Feijian is increasing step by step.
In this way, Chen Luo's refining of the Pure Yang Flying Sword changed from complete refining to partial refining, so that his control over the Flying Sword became much weaker.
After the Golden Crow Soul turned into a weapon spirit, the flying sword actually wanted to escape from the control of Shen Luo and break free and fly away by itself.
Chapter completed!