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at the same time.
Shenlongjia.
Chen Huaian has arrived at a demon-locking tower.
Just as I thought, Chen Niu and Wu Crocodile were delayed, and these two Demon Locking Towers have not been destroyed yet.
There were a large number of monsters moving around the Demon Locking Tower, but as Chen Huaian released the breath of the Ancestral Dragon, the monsters' originally hostile eyes gradually disappeared, becoming dull and empty again, patrolling around the Demon Locking Tower along a specific route like a group of lonely ghosts.
Chen Huaian walked into the Demon Locking Tower with a carefree pace, not recognizing any relatives.
"If I remember correctly, Qilin said the bodies of the Four Sacred Beasts are in the remaining Demon Locking Towers, right? While they aren't beasts, they are guardians similar to the Great Sage's body. Compared to the Great Sage's body, the Four Sacred Beasts seem to have a chance of resurrection."
놛Thinking about the immortality pill lying in the space ring.
I also remembered a clue provided by Qilin - the white tiger's body was in the Demon Locking Tower in Shennongjia.
It's not clear which one it is, but Chen Huaian feels that there is a 50% probability that he will meet one soon.
"The White Tiger governs the west and belongs to the metal element. It symbolizes restraint and austerity, and has nothing to do with not growing hair." Chen Huaian muttered to himself, looking around at the environment inside the Demon Locking Tower - this Demon Locking Tower was completely different from the previous one.
There are no monsters in the Demon Locking Tower, only endless darkness and a cold and eerie aura of evil.
This should be the lower level of the Demon Locking Tower.
Logically speaking, when entering the Demon Locking Tower, the sensible auspicious beast should call out.
Today is also very suspicious with no movement at all.
Does Chen have to take the initiative to attack?
Good, good, good!
Chen Huaian scanned the darkness around him, channeled his energy into his dantian, and roared, "White Tiger! Come here! White Tiger, where are you!"
Where's the auspicious beast guarding the tower? Come and see it. I'm the heir of the Ancestral Dragon. Let's go through the process directly without wasting time.
Where's the beast? Come and fight me, I can use your demon soul!"
The roar echoed in the Demon Locking Tower, but there was no response, only layers of echoes.
When the echo fades away, it returns to its previous state.
Silence, dead silence.
It seemed as if there was no living thing here except 깊놛.
Only the cold murderous aura that penetrated deep into his bones clung to him like a maggot.
"Tsk, you don't even give me face, huh..." Chen Huaian frowned slightly and was about to shout again.
hiss--!
An extreme, condensed and icy murderous intent exploded behind him without any warning.
It was as if I was instantly dragged into an icy cave that had existed for ten thousand years, freezing even my thoughts.
The hairs on the back of Chen Huaian's neck stood on end.
There was an icy liquid with a strong fishy smell dripping onto the skin on the back of 놛's neck, the chill was piercing, and 놛 shuddered all over.
"Shit!" Chen Huaian's scalp was numb. He had almost no time to think, and his body's instincts responded before his consciousness.
He did not choose to rush forward or leap backward, as that would only expose his vulnerable back again.
Instead, his feet felt like they were treading on flowing clouds, his waist twisting at an incredibly flexible angle, his entire body like willow catkins blown by the wind, brushing past the fishy breeze. His movements seemed random and stumbling, but he perfectly avoided the body's deadly attack.
"roar--!!!"
The fishy wind blew into the air, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and heavily smashed down on the place where Chen Huaian had just stood.
The solid stone slab at the bottom of the tower was instantly crushed by an invisible force, leaving spider-web-like cracks.
Chen Huaian turned around and stood firm, looking up with lingering fear.
I saw a huge monster crawling several feet away, slowly raising its ferocious head.
It is similar in size to a tiger, but several times larger than an ordinary tiger demon, and its entire body is covered with gorgeous silver and white fur.
The aura of 돗 is supposed to be sacred.
However, at this moment, the fur was shrouded in a thick, insoluble gray-black mist, emitting an ominous aura.
What frightened him most were his eyes—those tiger eyes that should have been as majestic as molten gold, but now they were only a pure, violent, and irrational blood red.
Deep within his pupils was only a mad desire for destruction, without even a hint of the spirituality and brilliance that a divine beast should possess.
"White Tiger!" Chen Huaian's pupils shrank as he recognized the legendary sacred beast of the West. "Sure enough, it's here! But..." Looking at the strange gray aura and completely crimson eyes of the white tiger, his heart sank. "In this state... it's really impossible to communicate normally."
놛's original idea was to have a good talk with Baihu, 놛 to heal Baihu's wounds and prolong his life, and Baihu to work for 놛...
But now this employee is obviously not very reasonable.
In that case—
"Don't worry, I'll just give you a simple beating." Chen Huaian took a deep breath, suppressed the trace of regret in his heart, and his eyes were as sharp as swords. "After beating you up, I'll take you out of the sea of suffering!"
Before he could finish his words, the white tiger that was corroded by the gray air roared and pounced again.
The agility and skills of the divine beast were gone, leaving only the most primitive and violent power.
The huge tiger claws tore through the air and slapped down on the head with a force of ten thousand pounds, as fast as lightning!
Chen Huaian was shocked.
This intelligent white tiger, even if only its shell is left, is definitely not an easy character to get along with.
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