Chen Taizhong and Shuangjiao waited in the swamp for five years.±,
By the end of the first year, the three of them were a little bit less confident. That guy said it was easy to get, so why has there been no news for so long?
But they simply had nothing to do, so the three of them settled on the edge of this swamp. This was a deserted place. Occasionally, spirits and immortals would come here to hunt, collect herbs and prospect for minerals. The three of them could spot them from a distance.
They will all avoid it early.
In fact, they have been lurking under the Xiaotian Sect's nose for decades, and they are already quite experienced in experiencing the true meaning of life in a low-key manner, so they will not cause any surprises here.
On this day, a Jade Immortal passed by thousands of miles away. Chen Taizhong felt it, but he did not use his spiritual sense to judge the identity of the other person. If you can see others, others may see you. To be on the safe side, don’t be curious.
Too strong is good.
He immediately held his breath with Shuangjiao in order not to be discovered by the other party. They held their breath for half an hour.
Then Chen Taizhong took out a small bottle and planned to continue practicing the Heavenly Eye Technique. Suddenly, he felt something and turned his head to look.
The weak voice of Kame Immortal came from the air, but this time it was getting weaker and weaker. He said hurriedly, "Let's go, let's go quickly."
Chen Taizhong stood up, while Yan Xiaomeng and Qiao Rennu were cleaning up the tent and cleaning the scene. Chen Zhenren raised his hand to disturb Tianji. The cooperation of the three of them was like flowing water, and the ground was cleaned in the blink of an eye.
Next, Chen Zhenren wrapped the two of them up and moved forward invisibly. As for the invisible Turtle Immortal, he was not interested in paying attention to it. His ability to lock in the breath was very powerful. He didn't need to worry about it.
After following for a while, Turtle Immortal became a little unhappy. "Hurry up, I finally succeeded. Why don't you leave quickly? Do you want to wait for others to catch up?"
Chen Taizhong was also invisible, so there was only a chuckle in the air, "I don't feel that you succeeded. First, there is no chaos in Zhongzhou, and secondly... I can't feel the breath of the tower base."
If the base of the tower and the Tower of Babel meet, there will be obvious changes in the atmosphere. This is something Chen Taizhong has confirmed. After all, he still has some doubts about the Turtle Immortal.
"I made a fake one there, and it won't be long before the secret is revealed," Turtle Immortal said hurriedly, looking very impatient, "I can actually take out the tower base now, are you sure... you want to see it?"
In the last sentence, his words already showed some impatience and ridicule.
"You should have told me earlier." Chen Taizhong sped up, admiring the guy for having a fake tower base there. He was able to fool the cultivators in Ziwu Yin Yang Valley. He knew the cultivation indicators there.
How popular, I have seen it with my own eyes.
Under such circumstances, the package was dropped without anyone noticing, and he was truly worthy of being a fairy in the past.
"Hurry up, you may find out at some point," Turtle Immortal also knew that this guy was not trying his best, so he urged him angrily, "When the true immortal is angry, his spiritual will will sweep over, and everyone will be in a hurry."
"Old Yao is just a first-level true immortal," Chen Taizhong said disapprovingly. After fighting Jian Xingteng, his self-confidence exploded. "His spiritual consciousness is really nonsense. Besides...even if he finds me, what can he do?
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"You really must not underestimate it..." Turtle Immortal stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
Chen Taizhong also realized that something was wrong. Seeing that he was already more than a thousand miles away from the Hengduan Mountains, he accelerated sharply and pulsed towards the Hengduan Mountains.
"Can you still be faster than me?" Sharp laughter came from the air, "Quack... Do you really think your invisibility is invincible?"
When Chen Taizhong heard this, he knew that the only one who could speak in such harsh and unpleasant words was Peng Zun.
He showed his body, fell to the ground, and looked to the sky with disdain, "I'm on my way to the human society, you flat-haired beast, what do you want to say?"
Peng Zun was originally showing off his skills. With his sharp eyes, he noticed some slight spatial fluctuations here and wanted to use this to mock his opponent. When he heard this, he flew into a rage and said, "Chen Taizhong, you are really disrespectful."
A rebellious person to the superior..."
"Go forward if you dare to do it, get out if you dare not!" Chen Taizhong interrupted the other party unceremoniously, "Did I throw your child into the well? Or do you think that there are no real immortals in the human race, so you can be allowed to be so rampant?
Bullying?"
It is wrong for a big bully to bully a small one. Peng Zun knows this. Although he despises this statement, no matter what, it is still very mocking for the guy in front of him to say that a big bully is small. Damn it, you Qi cultivators cannot use ordinary standards at all.
How about measuring it?
It had a bad temper, so when it heard this, it grabbed it with one paw without hesitation, "Boy, you are looking for death!"
On one side of Chen Taizhong's body, he was about to leave a place thousands of miles away. Who would have thought that he would fly less than five miles away, and the two women wrapped in him were even worse, and they left him directly.
After all, Haoran Shuangjiao was an unusual person. They shrunk to the ground and stepped on the clouds, while Peng Zun's attention was not on them. The two of them jumped out for more than a mile, barely avoiding the claw.
This guy was even more powerful than Jian Xingteng. Chen Taizhong instantly judged Peng Zun's strength. He must have two thousand miles of leisurely troops. With all his strength, he only ran more than a hundred miles.
"You still dare to run?" Peng Zun snorted coldly, and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Chen Taizhong.
Then it rubbed its hands together, and a white light ball appeared in its palms, hitting the opponent.
Chen Taizhong knew that this was not a good thing, but King Peng's restraint on space was much stronger than that of Jian Xingteng. He had to wait thousands of miles before he jumped out for more than thirty miles.
And the white light group expanded to dozens of miles in an instant, covering him within it.
King Peng laughed ferociously, raised his hand and pointed forward, "Jiu!"
This white light group is the magical wind-wing vortex of the Peng tribe. This is not a talent, it is a serious magical power. Talent is innate. It can be awakened when the cultivation level is reached. It is considered a natal magical power, but the true magical power is
To practice.
It is not too difficult to practice the wind wing whirlpool. Once the magical power is achieved, the cultivator can be sucked into the whirlpool, like a tornado, tightly trapping the opponent and tossing him up and down before resorting to other methods.
Come and kill.
But it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the level of King Peng. In order to enhance the power of the wind wing vortex, it accumulates the Nine Heavens Gang Wind little by little, tempers its wings, and integrates the Gang Wind into its wings.
This highly accomplished magical power does not require any other means to be used against cultivators who are under the True Immortal. Only the biting wind of the Nine Heavens tearing apart the cultivator's body is enough to seriously injure or even tear the opponent apart.
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This wind-winged whirlpool has only just reached its peak level of cultivation. It is far away and is not easy to use, so it attacks close to it. However, it believes that even if the first-level true immortal is attacked, it will not be easy to escape for a while.
In fact, Peng Zun had too many ways to deal with Chen Taizhong, but it came here because it heard that Chen Taizhong still had the source of thunder. It was afraid that the other party didn't have it with him, so it planned to capture him alive.
The white mist that filled the sky shrunk to the size of a hundred feet in an instant, and the ground was spinning continuously. In the center of the white mist, there was a violent aura surging, but outside the white mist, there was no fluctuation of the aura.
Peng Zun knew that Chen Taizhong was trapped in it. The wind-winged whirlpool dared to be called a whirlpool, and it had the effect of binding itself. In addition, it was a true immortal, so even if Chen Taizhong could break through the space constraints, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through the white mist.
hard.
The white mist looks like fog, but it is actually the condensed Nine Heavens Gang Wind. It cannot be resisted by a true immortal. In fact, even a true immortal cannot resist it for a long time.
If this thing really traps the True Immortal, and the True Immortal's combat power is average, Peng Zun can constantly use spiritual energy to bless his magical power, and eventually it will turn into a scene of fighting for spiritual energy.
However, King Peng didn't think that Chen Taizhong could hold on for long. He looked at the surging white mist and said coldly, "You are really asking for trouble. You can't talk nicely, you have to be humble."
There was no response in the white mist, but it knew that the other party was in the white mist. After all, it was its own magical power that trapped people. It knew best.
Are you struggling? It laughed ferociously, "I won't talk nonsense to you. Hand over the origin of thunder and I will let you go."
"The origin of thunder?" Chen Taizhong's voice came out from the white mist. It seemed that it was not affected by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind. At least the voice did not change. "They have all been auctioned. Pengzun, you want this from me?"
"You just have to be tough," Peng Zun snorted disdainfully. I came to you, of course, not for the auctioned origin.
Then, it laughed ferociously, "I don't have much time left for you, but don't think that the human race's true immortals will interfere here soon. When the true immortals arrive, are you sure you can survive?"
In fact, it is still a little afraid of the true immortals of the human race. After all, it is attacking the human society and bullying the small ones. However, in its plan, it has enough time.
Chen Taizhong's voice came again, very calm. Peng Zun thought that this must be an act, "I am very curious, why do you think that I still have the origin of thunder? Who told you?"
The invisible Turtle Immortal looked at all this with cold eyes. He was very sure that Chen Taizhong was not pretending to be calm, but was really unscathed. This guy was hiding in a small gray clock, not to mention how comfortable he was.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but curl his lips: Good guy, you can be safe in the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. This little gray bell with incredible defense power is not a magic weapon made from the embryo of an immortal weapon, right?
"Don't ask," Peng Zun said with a sinister smile, "Both times, the source of thunder actually came from your hands. Do you really think that I am a true immortal for nothing?"
There was no movement in the white mist. After a long time, a faint sigh came, "Oh, Mr. Peng, you have been fooled."
"Impossible!" Peng Zun snorted coldly. He actually knew in his heart that the news was not particularly reliable, but as long as it was possible, he would not give up. The worst he could do was capture Chen Taizhong, a mere Jade Immortal who was searching for souls.
At this moment, its power to control the whirlpool of the wings weakened slightly.
(To, summon and recommend votes.) (To be continued.)