The demonic energy in the Tower of Babel rose for three days before stopping. The amount of demonic energy increased by almost 30%. The amount of demonic energy in the entire Tower of Babel seemed a bit too much.
But the remaining thought said that it didn't matter. After it was proved true, it could absorb a lot of demonic energy and go away.
You really take yourself seriously. Chen Taizhong feels unhappy. Whether I let you absorb the devil's energy or not depends on whether I am happy or not!
But he didn't bother to tell the truth to this guy. He had no interest in fighting a lawsuit.
Seeing that Yin Fengkui had really died, he didn't even care about healing his wounds and stood up to see what he had left behind.
True immortals of the Yin tribe do not have Yin Qi stones. According to the remaining thoughts, when the Yin tribe and the Nether tribe prove their true nature, they will dissolve the Yin Qi stones in their bodies and transform them into demonic energy. Only those pseudo-true immortals who have not completely transformed can
The essence of special grade Yin Qi Stone will be left behind.
Without the Yin Qi Stone, Chen Taizhong would inevitably regret it, and Yin Fengkui's heart had already been taken away by Chun Liang and was hidden somewhere.
He wouldn't compete with it for this, so he bent down and picked up Yin Feng Kui's horn, "A true immortal's horn is not a waste of time."
"Are you wrong?" Chunliang glared at him, "A true immortal is full of good things, let alone a unicorn. The skin and bones can be sold for a lot of money. This is a true immortal.
ah."
"Well, that's right," Chen Taizhong nodded. In fact, he also knew this truth, but he rarely did business, so he forgot about this matter. "The Yin attribute of the immortal material... can be used as a treasure at the bottom of the box.
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The most precious things in Yin Fengkui's body are the heart essence, blood and demonic energy - they actually split the bulk equally between them, and what's left should be worth more than a first-level Yin Qi stone. But Chunliang doesn't care very much.
He didn't care. Chen Taizhong still cared a little. He wanted to enrich the sect's heritage, so of course he didn't mind having too few things.
As for the origin of thunder, it is generally dissipated between heaven and earth and cannot be counted in the harvest.
Next, Chen Taizhong spent three days recuperating in the Babel Tower. During this period, he kept pondering the origin of thunder on the jade core: this must be what the thunder spirit wants.
But Chen Taizhong really didn't dare to give it to him: If I gave it to you, what if your cultivation level increased greatly and you broke through the seal?
So he didn't open the storage bag containing the Thunder Elf at all: out of sight, out of sight, so as not to worry.
"You have to keep this origin safe," Chunliang suggested solemnly. "This thing will definitely arouse competition among the true immortals. If I were Lei Xiu, I would also grab it."
"It's just the origin of Yin Thunder," Chen Taizhong smiled. In Fenghuang Realm, no one really cultivates Yin Thunder.
"Yin thunder and Yang thunder can transform into each other. It's not your fault for being ignorant. Just don't say it, okay?" Chunliang rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I, Qilin, cultivate True Fire, and I still like Yin Fire."
"No wonder you are so resentful that you can't go to Yinshan Mountain," Chen Taizhong looked at it and smiled.
"Do I care?" A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Chunliang's mouth, "Oh, if you are not the source of Yin Fire, I will not look down on you."
"Anyway, let's put it away first," Chen Taizhong put away the jade core and said with a smile, "Go out for a walk?"
Chunliang looked at him in astonishment, "What about your injury?"
"Tch, who are we guys afraid of?" Chen Taizhong snorted. After these three days of recuperation, his superficial injuries have recovered to some extent, but there are many hidden injuries in his body, which at least need to be carefully treated.
It will take three to five months to return to normal.
But he no longer wanted to wait. Over at the market, we still didn't know what was going on. Moreover, Yin Feng Kui's true immortal died inexplicably. If he didn't show up for a long time, it would inevitably arouse others' suspicion.
As soon as they left the Tower of Babel, before Chen Taizhong's shadow turned real, he suddenly shrank back and said, "Oh no... there is another true immortal outside."
Chunliang's body hadn't even moved out yet. He was shocked when he heard this, "Are you going to be so exaggerated? A true immortal in the Netherworld...is this a bad street?"
"I don't know if there are bad streets. What I know is that we can't get out." Chen Taizhong sighed sadly, "That thing is staring at the Tower of Babel... it's a real immortal flateye."
He didn't know that this Immortal Big Eye Beast was Yin Feng Kui's mortal enemy. He found it by following Yin Feng Kui's Qi and induction. However, after Yin Feng Kui was captured in the Babel Tower, his Qi was completely cut off.
So it searched nearby and found this small tower. It intuitively felt that Yinfeng Kui's disappearance should be related to this small tower.
This is no wonder Chen Taizhong. He fought with Yin Fengkui and finally dragged him into the tower. He also had to constantly control the evil-killing net to suppress the resistance of the true immortals. It was simply impossible for him to escape and hide the Tongtian Tower.
Moreover, although the flat beast was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it was still a true immortal anyway. No matter how well Chen Taizhong hid the Tongtian Tower, could he still hide it from the search of the true immortal?
"There are also true immortals among flat beasts?" Chunliang was startled at first, and then looked at him suspiciously, "This thing has sharp eyes...it's strange, how can you still run back?"
"What are you talking about? I will die if you cooperate with me?" Chen Taizhong was furious when he heard this and glared at it fiercely, "I'm not bragging, my mastery of the rules of space far exceeds..."
At this point, he paused suddenly, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I'll go, this guy is definitely injured."
"Another injured true immortal?" Chunliang's little eyes suddenly lit up, and his saliva flowed down involuntarily. It spoke eagerly, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly... Do you have to wait for others to grab the monster?"
"You foodie!" Chen Taizhong pointed at it speechlessly, "The injured True Immortal is also a True Immortal. Since you are so confident, I will send you out to fight the True Immortal alone... and you will become the romantic unicorn little overlord.
, the unparalleled reputation of Young Master Chunliang for killing the real immortal!"
The two of them tried their best to kill a half-dead True Immortal Yin Fengkui, and Chen Taizhong even left himself scarred. He didn't think that in their current state, the two of them could kill another True Immortal.
Unless the Bimou Zhenxian was injured more seriously than Yin Fengkui - it was impossible to kill the opponent. People had already discovered him and were guarding him outside the Babel Tower.
"But..." Chunliang was stunned for a moment. It didn't think that it could fight a true immortal alone, let alone fight. It couldn't even kill Yinfeng Kui when he lay there and let it kill him.
That's the best example.
However, it always felt that something was wrong, and then it reacted and jumped up immediately, "Tower of Babel, Tower of Babel... If we don't go out, someone will discover the Tower of Babel, and you will be in trouble."
"Don't make trouble," Chen Taizhong waved his hand in annoyance. He had thought of this earlier than him, but he still had words to comfort himself, "It's just a discovery by an alien race at the moment, so don't be too anxious."
Hearing this, Chunliang sneered, "How do you know that this Big Eyed Beast has not taken refuge with the human race, like that Yinfeng Kui?"
This guy's words were sometimes quite damaging. He knew that Chen Taizhong cared about the Tower of Babel, so he deliberately speculated on bad possibilities.
Damn it! Chen Taizhong was so angry that he glared at it, "If you can't speak, you don't have to say anything. Can you be quiet for a while and let me think of a way?"
He is in a bit of a mess right now. If he rushes out to fight, he is seeking death. If he stays in the tower, he is waiting for death. The Tower of Babel may also be exposed to the human race.
But Chen Taizhong has an advantage. The more urgent it is, the clearer his mind becomes. He thinks quickly and sighs, "Oh, it would be great if this Big Eyed Beast could swallow the Tower of Babel."
If he could get into the belly of a true immortal, he would have some courage to cause trouble in the opponent's belly, but the flat beast already knew that there was someone in the tower, and with his cultivation as a true immortal, he should be able to guess that this was a space.
Like a magic weapon, I'm afraid I won't open my mouth easily.
"Does it have to be eaten?" Chunliang snorted disapprovingly, "I can just attack the Babel Tower directly... By the way, can your little world withstand the attack of a true immortal?"
If it were a complete Tower of Babel, of course there would be no problem! Chen Taizhong sighed inwardly, but unfortunately this Tower of Babel... is incomplete.
Before he could reply, he felt the Tower of Babel shake slightly... I guess, Chunliang's mouth is comparable to that of Lin Mingdeng!
The next moment, the demonic energy in the distance fluctuated violently, and then expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chunliang was stunned when he saw it, "Here we go, another true immortal has fallen?"
Chen Taizhong ignored it and continued to worship the Tower of Babel desperately. He suspected that it was the flat beast outside and launched a fatal attack on the Tower of Babel, so he could only control the Tower to absorb the demonic energy desperately in order to cause damage to it.
Heavy damage.
Just like when he controlled the Babel Tower to absorb spiritual energy in the Emerald Valley.
However, this goal is not easy to achieve. If he is practicing outside the tower at this moment, he can absorb the demonic energy more effectively, but if he is inside the tower, the effect will be almost useless.
To use a saying from the earth world: no matter how strong a person is, he cannot pull himself off the ground by his hair.
Chen Taizhong could only comfort himself: Although it is almost nothing, it is always better than nothing!
While he was refining the Tower of Babel, he quickly analyzed various possible methods. Unknowingly, he suddenly discovered that after a period of rapid expansion, the demonic energy suddenly slowed down.
Opportunity! Without even thinking about it, he carried Chunliang and jumped out of the Tower of Babel, and at the same time sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Little Gray Bell.
The first thing they saw was that Pilgrim opened his eyes wide and exhaled his last breath.
"Fuck, Chen Taizhong, can't you say hello first?" Chunliang was so angry that he yelled, "I'm not ready yet... If I go, will I die now?"
The flat beast discovered that people could be hidden in the tower, so it used up the last of its yin energy to deliver a fatal blow to the small tower.
Originally, it was still thinking that the opponent would definitely resist, so after the Yin Qi was hit with all its strength, it could rebound a little, so that it would not fall on the spot.
But it never dreamed that this small tower did not resist at all, but directly absorbed the true yin it sprayed out.
Damn it, what the hell is this? This is the last thought in its life. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!