Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 163
Chapter 163
[Damage by Babel Tower Spirit Deterrent: Temporary Spiritual Power Operation Speed +5220, Temporary Excitement +3651, Qi and Blood +899, Temporary Fear -427, Temporary Divine Mind +988…]
Whew… Call…… Whew ~
thousands of meters in the air
, Zhou Yan listened to the prompt sound in his ears, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were red.
Zhou Yan felt that his excitement was about to explode now, and fortunately he had experience and could forcibly suppress it.
“Shhh, little stove, you liar.” Zhou Yan gasped and forcibly suppressed Taling’s discomfort at the state reversal caused by his shot.
At this time, a crack opened in the space in front of Zhou Yan’s eyes, and a little girl’s head drilled out.
“Zhou Yan, I really didn’t lie to you, that taling made a move on you, and forcibly sent you out, she herself will also eat back, innate creation cannot make a move on living beings.”
The little stove looked at Zhou Yan, his voice was weak, suddenly… Xiao Stove’s eyes widened, “Zhou Yan, look, back.”
Zhou Yan also felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, the Tower of Babel trembled, as if it was suffering from something, and then a violent spatial collapse occurred around it.
“Zhou Yan Zhou Yan, she has been eaten back.” The little stove exclaimed excitedly, “I just said, she can’t do anything to you, in fact, a creature of her level can’t even be wise, because… Because…”
said the little stove, his excited expression quickly collapsed, and his face became painful from doubtful.
“Why can’t you be wise?” Zhou Yan was also puzzled.
“I, I… I don’t seem to remember. The little stove looked at Zhou Yan gloomily.
“Is it because of the injury and damage to your body?” Zhou Yan looked at the small stove, and then thought of Taling’s incredible belief that the small stove was still alive just now, which should have an indescribable ancient secret.
“I don’t know, my memory seems to be missing.”
The little stove looked depressed and fell into deep thought.
“Zhou Yan, I’m not feeling well, I’m going back.” The little stove’s face lost its vitality.
“Well, you go back.” Zhou Yan nodded.
“That Babel Tower Spirit, I have a way to subdue her, but the Tower of Babel is closed now, and you will leave later, your strength is also a little worse, and the next time she opens it, it will be almost the same.” After the small stove finished speaking, it disappeared directly.
Does the small stove have a way to subdue the Tower of Babel?
Is your current strength still too bad?
Zhou Yan looked at the Tower of Babel, which had been re-stabilized.
At this time, the Tower of Babel, after the violent shaking just now, did not have any special changes, it was still like a huge mountain peak, towering into the sky.
Zhou Yan raised his head and glanced at the sky, then looked down at the bottom, his brows furrowed.
Zhou Yan turned into a silver-white electric light and quickly fled downwards.
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At this time, the cultivators who encountered the collapse of the space around the Tower of Babel looked at the Tower of Babel that had returned to calm.
“What happened just now, is this Tower of Babel convulsing?”
“It seems that when the Tower of Babel appeared before, there was no such situation.”
“How do I think it’s Zhou Yan’s problem, after all, no one has broken through the seventy-seventh floor before, and he is still the first in the Tongtian list.”
“Well, it’s possible.”
……
The monks looked at the Tongtian List and said their own opinions.
Li Jianxin, Lin Feng, Evil Spirit Star and others, looking at the Tongtian List where everything returned to calm, also did not know what happened in all this.
“Oh, are you saying I’m handsome behind your back again.” One point of laughter, two points of playfulness, three points of arrogance, and four points of cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky above thousands of cultivators.
“Zhou Yan?” All the cultivators looked up and saw an inky white figure quickly falling.
Well? Zhou Yan quickly fell into the crowd, and also looked at the ranking of the Tower of Babel on the side.
“Is it the first on the seventy-seventh floor?”
Zhou Yan looked at the ranking of the Tower of Babel, and the second place and below were all on the seventy-fifth floor, losing to the seventy-sixth floor.
However, Zhou Yan remembered that the level on the seventy-sixth floor was also fine, the problem was not very big, could it be… Zhou Yan remembered the curvy royal sister Taling.
She got in the way.
“Zhou Yan, what happened to you inside? You weren’t beaten out? Li Jianxin flew over, interrupting Zhou Yan’s thinking.
Zhou Yan was puzzled, “How do you know that I didn’t quit because of failure?”
“On the Tongtian list, if he fails to break into the tower, if he is on the list, his glowing name will dim.” Lin Feng took the words and pointed to the name of Zhou Yan, the number one in the Tongtian list.
Zhou Yan looked over, his name was indeed shining, this is the meaning of “online”? Is it because of the reason for being forced out?
“Zhou Yan, you are still in the early stage of Jindan?” At this time, the evil spirit star wrapped in black robes also flew over and shouted no, “This is impossible, there is a fairy spirit qi in the Tower of Babel, especially the higher the number of layers, the better the promotion of the realm, how can you not make any progress at all.”
Zhou Yan glanced at the Evil Spirit Star, and was glad in his heart that he hadn’t absorbed those auras out of curiosity, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to keep his Jin Dan cultivation.
“Zhou Yan, what exactly did you do inside the Tower of Babel? Why is the projection you left on the seventy-fourth floor so strong? Evil Spirit Star stared at Zhou Yan and continued to ask.
Zhou Yan glanced at the Tongtian List and laughed, “Not bad, you, the Heavenly Demon City is really strong, it has broken into the seventy-fourth floor, but how come there is no your name on the Tongtian List
, can it be said…” “You…” Evil Spirit Star looked at Zhou Yan angrily and denied it, “That projection can’t be your strength, you can’t be that powerful.”
“Lao Li, are you two the same?” Zhou Yan continued to laugh, ignoring the Evil Spirit Star at all.
Lin Feng’s brows frowned slightly, “Zhou Yan, has your sword intent really reached that realm?” That is beyond the power of the meta-infancy period.
Zhou Yan: “Lao Li, what do you think?”
“If I desperately urge my own blood to control the sword intent, I should be able to achieve it.” Li Jianxin thought for a moment and continued: “But that is to destroy your own Daoji, not a matter of life and death, there is no need. ”
Huh? Li Jianxin also fought with his projection?
Zhou Yan glanced at Li Jianxin, but he didn’t expect Li Jianxin to be so powerful now.
If it weren’t for his own existence, I am afraid that Li Jianxin would be in the limelight today.
, well, no, how can it be so quiet?
At this time, Ling’er and Duo’er
, Zhou Yan, who had been standing alone, reacted, he came out of the Tower of Babel, and Ling’er’s little nizi didn’t rush over herself at the first time, and even Xiao Duoer didn’t see it.
“Li Jianxin, have you seen my two women?” Zhou Yan asked towards Li Jianxin.
“They’re alive, down there.” Li Jianxin only pointed to the ground.
Still alive?
Zhou Yan looked down with a serious expression.
Thousands of meters in the air, you can only look at the faint black dots on the ground.
Zhou Yan turned into a silver-white light and flew down.
Li Jianxin also flew down with him.
Lin Feng and Evil Spirit Star glanced at each other and also fell towards the ground.
The rest of the monks also saw the excitement and did not care about it, and they swarmed down one by one.
When they reached the ground, they saw Xiao Linger ‘burping’ crying in Zhou Yan’s arms, and they were all moved.
Xiao Duoer also held Zhou Yan’s shoulder, red eyes, and a look of grievance.
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