Chu Zhentian suddenly became shorter, and his smile froze on his face. His entire neck was retracted into his chest, and the blood in his seven orifices began to gush out. He looked indescribably terrifying and weird.
His vitality was extremely tenacious, and he was not dead yet. Instead, he turned around with difficulty, stared at Xia Chen, and struggled: "Why... why?"
"Because I am not Chu Xiaoming, the real Chu Xiaoming has been killed by me." Xia Chen said calmly, he slowly released the Thousand Faces Technique and revealed his true face.
After hiding for so long, Xia Chen felt as if he was about to become the real Chu Xiaoming.
"Hahaha, okay, okay... Mr. Chu, you couldn't have imagined that the chess piece you arranged has already become someone else's chess piece. You thought you had a plan, but you didn't expect that you would end up like us. So happy,
What a joy!" Yue Bufan laughed crazily.
"Who are you?" Chu Tianying asked in a hissing voice with all his strength, his heart pierced by a knife.
Xia Chen shook his head: "You don't need to know who I am. I have no hatred against your Chu family, Yue family and Fang family. The reason why I came here is for the Nine-turn Linglong Pagoda."
Chu Tianying opened his lips and wanted to say something more, but nothing came out. The passion in his heart turned into utter hatred. He really never dreamed that his final ending would be like this.
He tried his best to activate the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower, and even a trivial spiritual thought was enough to kill the young man pretending to be his grandson.
It's a pity that he didn't even have a trace of spiritual consciousness left, and could only watch helplessly as Xia Chen took out the magic spell. It penetrated into the center of his eyebrows and began to extract the soul that had begun to disperse.
Thinking that he had just passed this magical power on to Xia Chen, but now he was the first to apply it to himself, Chu Tianying couldn't help but laugh miserably, and finally lost all hope, fell straight down, and died.
Extracting the magical power of the soul is not complicated. Xia Chen only interpreted it once and understood it. It was a bit unfamiliar at the beginning, but he soon became familiar with it.
After a moment, a little man less than half a foot tall flew out from the center of Chu Tianying's eyebrows. Although the little man's whole body was dim and transparent, and seemed to be about to disperse with the wind, he could vaguely tell that it was Chu Tianying.
, was looking at Xia Chen with extremely malicious eyes.
But he could only watch. The body of the soul was trapped by the rope formed by the magic weapon. He could not move at all, and the other end of the magic rope was held in Xia Chen's hand.
Afterwards, Xia Chen followed the method Chu Tianying passed down to him, and laid down several original inner restraints, trapping Chu Tianying's soul in a small formation, and then followed him into the storage space.
This small formation can obliterate the consciousness of the monk's soul. Although it is very slow, it will not hurt the body of the soul, so it is very useful.
You must know that a pure soul without any spiritual intelligence is much more precious than a high-grade treasure pill. It is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
Next, Xia Chen followed suit. He took out the souls of Yue Bufan and Fang Zhenghua, trapped them using the same technique, and placed them in a cornucopia.
Chu Tianying, Yue Bufan, and Fang Zhenghua have been fighting for hundreds of years, but they never imagined that they would end up like this.
With a thought, Xia Chen grabbed the storage bags of the three of them.
The storage bag of the old monster with the sixth level of magical power, and he has been exploring the secret realm of the ancient city. He must have a lot of treasures, but he has fulfilled them all.
Especially Chu Zhentian's storage bag, the last Luo Sheng Bao Dan, Luo Sheng Jue and the nameless compass are all the most precious treasures in the ancient city, and they must not be let go.
After putting away the storage bag, Xia Chen also put away the Mountain Shock Gun and the Shihuan Bell.
Although these two magic weapons are not as good as the Nine-turn Exquisite Pagoda, they are still resounding high-grade magic weapons, at least on the same level as the Divine Phoenix Sword. Although they are a bit broken, it is not a serious problem. As long as the imprints of Yue Bufan and Fang Zhenghua are erased, they will be displayed in the cornucopia.
After it has been kept warm for a period of time, it can be used.
Finally, Xia Chen turned his attention to the Nine-turn Linglong Tower.
Without the control of the master, the pagoda has been automatically reduced to a size of about a foot. When viewed online, it is overflowing with brilliance and appears delicate and sacred.
After racking his brains, going through life and death, he finally got this legendary pagoda... Xia Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked slowly over.
"Uh..." A voice that seemed to be moaning or talking in sleep suddenly sounded.
But this time, the voice was much clearer than the previous two times. It seemed that an unknown powerful existence had woken up, and Xia Chen suddenly trembled.
"Hurry up and use the holy fire to open the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower and enter the tower." Suddenly, Tang Shiyan anxiously conveyed her spiritual thoughts.
Xia Chen's heart froze, and without thinking, he touched the center of his eyebrows, and the holy fire mark integrated into his body immediately flew out, turning into a blazing blood-colored flame, and disappeared into the pagoda in an instant.
Immediately, Xia Chen felt that he had established a mental connection with the Nine-turn Linglong Pagoda.
A vast, heavy, and lofty feeling came over him. This top-quality magic weapon was like a wordless god, standing in front of him, giving him a feeling of infinite time and space in the eternal universe.
In the connection between mind and heart, there are still unspeakable emotions of joy and sorrow slowly rising.
It seemed like we were reunited after thousands of years of separation, and the joy was endless. However, we were on different paths, and the joy was mixed with sadness.
Xia Chen sighed slightly, knowing that the holy fire imprint contained a bit of pure consciousness of the thirteenth generation leader of the Yanzhao Alliance, which was a manifestation of the complex emotions of the consciousness after seeing this alliance treasure again.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower trembled slightly, emitting a tender and warm light, and seemed to be feeling for its old master.
Even seventh-level monks with magical powers cannot fully control the best magic weapons. But the thirteenth generation leader is the one who has devoted the most effort and affection to the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
Otherwise, he would not have used his soul to refine the Holy Fire Token after losing the pagoda, and made a great wish that future generations must find the Nine-turn Exquisite Pagoda.
The magic weapon has a spirit, just like a mount, and naturally knows how to be friendly with the owner who loves it most.
Boom! As if a heavy stone was smashed into the deep water, the ancient city trembled violently, and then started to shake.
The monstrous waves of Wangsheng Water seemed to be like thousands of horses galloping, roaring crazily, breaking through the invisible barriers around the square in an instant, and rushing towards Xia Chen.
Xia Chen's expression changed drastically, and he finally understood why Tang Shiyan quickly asked him to open the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
If I hadn't released the Holy Fire Seal just now, I'm afraid I would be mercilessly swallowed by the Forgotten Water now.
He hurriedly gathered his mind and used the holy fire imprint to activate the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
Originally, with his cultivation level, it was impossible to drive the best magic weapon anyway. The realm was too far apart. But with the Holy Fire Mark of the Thirteenth Generation Alliance Leader, it was much easier to drive the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
The Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower once again swelled to a height of more than ten feet. The light was so strong that it jumped up with a bang and placed Xia Chen inside. The endless majesty spread out in an instant, and immediately forced the incoming waves of Wangsheng Water to reach a hundred feet.
outside.
The waves of the water were beating violently, like a tsunami, and thousands of pounds were hitting the shore. It was shocking, but how could I get the best magic weapon?
At this time, the entire ancient city had turned into a vast ocean, and the Forgotten Water was overwhelming. Except for the 100-foot area around the Nine-turn Linglong Tower, all other places were swallowed up.
In the water waves, countless powerful ghosts were looming, staring at the Nine-turn Linglong Tower with vicious eyes.
Xia Chen looked over from inside the tower and couldn't help but turn pale. With this water power, even a monk at the peak of the sixth level of supernatural power would probably die without a burial place. It's ridiculous that the Chu Yuefang family, with their little strength, still wanted to hunt for treasures in secret realms.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, showing a look of shock.
I saw that in front of the surging water, the water waves suddenly protruded, rising and condensing, and finally condensed into a strange-shaped creature.
This creature looks like a human but not a human, looks like an animal but not an animal, and it is impossible to tell what it is. Although it is completely composed of Wangsheng water, its body gradually becomes solid, forming a huge body that is almost transparent.
It slowly raised its head, and from a distance of several thousand feet, its two eyes with ripples of water glanced at the Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower.
Xia Chen's face turned pale. Even across the Nine Turns Exquisite Tower, he felt as if he was about to be penetrated by those eyes. The fear that penetrated people's hearts penetrated every part of his body bit by bit.
The Forgetful Water quickly faded away, condensing towards the creature, and finally condensed on the creature's body, forming a huge being ten feet tall.
The ancient city once again showed its original appearance.
However, after being engulfed by the waves of Wangsheng Water, the ancient city did not appear to be in decline. Instead, it seemed as if it had been washed away, with a kind of cleansing, revealing the feeling of essential innocence, which made people feel refreshed.
The creature raised its huge head and let out a long roar: "Uh..."
Xia Chen's heart was shocked. This roar was exactly the sound that sounded like a dream and a moan that he heard before. Now that he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, it still felt like an unreal dream.
What on earth is this thing? He felt terrified in his heart. Although he should be absolutely safe in the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower, for some reason, the sense of crisis in his heart rose strongly.
"Sister Shiyan, have you seen it? What on earth is this?" He couldn't help but murmured.
Tang Shiyan did not respond. Her stunning figure was reflected in the medicinal gas, motionless, and each breath became more solid and clear. It was the most critical time to absorb Luo Sheng Bao Dan, and she could not tell the slightest trace of her mind.
The strange creature roared, suddenly shook its huge body, and crashed straight towards the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
The distance of several thousand feet was reached in an instant under its feet.
Boom! Before Xia Chen could react, the strange creature had already collided with the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
With a buzzing sound, the Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower shook violently, making a sound that seemed to be extremely angry. The light became extremely blazing, resisting this world-shattering collision with endless majesty.
Xia Chen flew up like a cloud and mist, slammed into the crystal-clear tower wall, blood spurted out, and then fell to the ground like a pool of mud.
For a moment, he seemed to feel that his soul was out of body, as if he was about to leave this world, and his life was coming to an end.