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Chen Huaian came out of the Cangyun Realm.
I looked around cautiously, afraid that something strange would suddenly appear.
Fortunately, he was still at the place where he had originally entered the Cangyun Realm.
The Demon Locking Tower No. 4 is still the same as before.
It's just that all the monsters that had originally hidden in the Locking Monster Tower ran out again and wandered around. This is also a signal of safety. If a demon fairy body like Chen Niu appeared, these monsters would have run away long ago under the absolute bloodline suppression.
Chen Huaian checked his body again.
At the initial stage of the Fusion Realm, the mind and soul are normal.
There was still a gray aura lingering deep in the soul, and that gray aura was the same as usual, without any mutation or growth.
"Huh!" Chen Huaian breathed a sigh of relief.
"I think I haven't been targeted by the God Clan yet..."
After calming down, he rushed to the fifth Demon Locking Tower.
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At the same time, the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple.
The holy land that was once shone with Buddha's light is now just a dead ruin.
The charred remains of the buildings stabbed hideously into the dark sky, and the broken beams and pillars were like the withered bones of wild animals stuck diagonally in the rubble.
The shattered head of the Buddha statue rolled into the dust, its empty eye sockets staring blankly at the desolation.
The square, once brimming with Buddhist chants, was now covered in a thick layer of gray dust. A few withered and yellowed pages of Buddhist scriptures swirled in the chill wind, emitting a low, rustling sound. The gnarled branches of a dead, enormous Bodhi tree twisted and stretched, like desperate arms grasping at the horizon.
In front of the treasure house, the faceless stone sculpture suddenly began to emit a faint golden luster.
Like gold foil peeling off, bits of golden light drifted away from the stone statue, and were swept and gathered by the howling wind.
The golden light twisted and expanded, and finally condensed into a huge outline - a winding dragon body and a ferocious ox head.
It is the new incarnation of Chen Niu!
The aura of this body far exceeded that of the previous one, and the tremendous demonic power was almost breaking through the shackles of this world. It was surprisingly the power of the early stage of the Feather Realm.
The most striking feature is that on its thick chin there are several strange, colorful chicken feathers!
Every chicken feather contains pure demonic power and a hint of the charm of immortal laws.
The Chen Niu raised its claws covered with rough scales and slashed forward, condensing a demonic water mirror into the void.
돗 tilted its ferocious bull head, stretched out its claws, and carefully touched the dazzling chicken feathers on 떘's chin one by one.
"One, two, three... Early stage of Feather Formation." He muttered to himself, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, but then it was replaced by solemnity. "The most urgent thing is to open the well as soon as possible to draw in more power... But..."
A trace of confusion suddenly appeared in Chen Niu's big eyes, "Who killed my predecessor?"
Although the 꿨body originates from the original body's memory, it becomes a separate entity after it descends.
He was certain that his main body had instilled the relevant memories into him, but when he recalled it now, all he could see was a blurry figure in white, holding a long sword and standing proudly.
And that face... was as if shrouded in thick fog. No matter how hard he concentrated his consciousness, he couldn't see it clearly at all.
The fate of the original body is clearly imprinted in the depths of the demon soul:
Find the swordsman in white!
Capture him alive, extract his soul and bring him back!
If you don't do it... I will kill you on the spot!
"Damn it!" Chen Niu felt increasingly aggrieved as he thought about it. He slammed his claws onto the ground, sending rubble tumbling down around him. "All I got is this blurry shadow? I can't even see the face! How am I supposed to find a needle in a haystack?"
Divination and tracking?
That also requires the other party's breath or personal belongings as a guide!
Now I have nothing in my hands, I am just cooking without rice.
"Maybe...that kid Black Crocodile knows something?" A ghostly green light flickered in Chen Niu's eyes.
돗 made a decision instantly - to defend the fifth Demon Locking Tower first.
Helping Black Crocodile hunt the evil beast's spirit is one, and rescuing it from the trapped array is the second. Then it will be a good opportunity to ask for clues about the white-clothed swordsman.
The swordsman's target was obviously the ferocious beast's spirit. Since he had already captured it in the first tower, there was no reason for him to let go of the fifth tower which was so close.
Thinking of this, Chen Niu's massive body suddenly transformed into a swirling ball of gray-black demonic mist, carrying with it the terrifying pressure of the Feather Realm.
Like a dark meteor, it shot towards the direction of the Fifth Demon Locking Tower deep in the Shenlongjia.
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The other side.
Chen Huaian has successfully entered the fifth Demon Locking Tower.
It is worth mentioning that the monsters guarding the fifth Demon Locking Tower are more ferocious than those guarding the first Demon Locking Tower.
If the monsters around the first Demon Locking Tower are a mess, then the monsters around the fifth Demon Locking Tower are well-trained soldiers.
But that doesn't mean these monsters are more lively than those in the first Demon Locking Tower.
Their eyes were still numb and dazed, but there was an uncontrollable chaotic murderous intent in their eyes.
Even if he released the aura of the Ancestral Dragon, it would be useless.
The breath of the Ancestral Dragon is like a stimulus to these monsters, making them even crazier.
"It's really strange." Chen Huaian stood at the entrance of the fifth Demon Locking Tower and looked back at the place where he had just entered.
The pupils of the monsters all over the mountains were like ghost fires flickering in the thick fog, staring at him with murderous intent.
But from the moment he stepped into the Demon Locking Tower, these monsters did not come any closer.
It seemed as if there was something in this fifth Demon Locking Tower that frightened them even more.
Even though their sanity had been eroded by the mad murderous intent, they had no intention of approaching the Demon Locking Tower.
"These monsters look like their minds have been controlled." Chen Huaian frowned.
He faced countless monsters attacking him along the way, but he failed to kill any of them.
In his eyes, these monsters guarding the Demon Locking Tower are more like his allies than the immortals.
Besides, his strength is much stronger than these monsters.
Just by randomly opening a force field type formation, you can isolate these monsters from attacking you.
It is hard not to suspect that the abnormality of these monsters is related to the ferocious beasts guarding this Demon Locking Tower.
Chen Huaian turned around and stared into the Demon Locking Tower.
The inside of the tower was not dimly lit, but absolutely dark.
Thick, inky murderous auras and demonic energy intertwined and permeated the air, swallowing up all light and creating an absolute darkness that completely disabled even the monks' night vision.
The air was heavy and sticky, filled with the sweet smell of decay and rust.
Even breathing felt like breathing cold lead.
Boom boom boom——!
Heavy, slow, metallic footsteps came without warning from the engulfing darkness.
The sound came from far away.
Every step he took seemed to hit the beat of his heart, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble slightly.
A pressure far colder and more violent than the beast tide outside the tower, like an invisible tsunami, crushed down from the darkness layer by layer.
Chen Huaian's pupils suddenly contracted, and the spiritual power in his body instantly reached its peak.
clang——!
The black-scaled sword slid silently across his palm, its blade emitting a cold light, becoming the only source of light in this absolute darkness.
The enemy has not yet appeared, but the aura it exudes has already made him feel a little pressured.
By the faint light of the sword.
Three blurry yet massive silhouettes slowly emerged from the darkness.
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