Chapter 941
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The endless Qi around him was incorporated into Liu feibai's body, and his body was recovering quickly.
After more than a hundred rest, Liu feibai opened his eyes and showed golden light, "good pill!"
"The best pill can't cure the dying people." Chen Ze sighed. "Elder, why do you have to attack the Ming pagoda? As you are here, no one is invincible. Why come to die."
"The army died and fled. Why did you appear here?" Liu feibai asked him in turn.
Chen Ze didn't answer. He just nodded and said with a smile, "it's the boy."
"In fact, I've been tired of life here for a long time. What about being holy? I'm not a demon family, but I want to eat human blood. Once my sister was eaten, I vowed to change all this. In the end, I turned into a look of disgust. I'm a coward. I didn't dare to do so until I have little longevity. Unfortunately, I still need human life to come here." Liu feibai.
"But compared with other people, you have achieved this step after all." Chen Ze said: "senior, the pill won't last long, you..."
"Then go on the road! Boy, I'll charge with all my strength in the last fifty miles. Whether you can enter the Mingwu tower depends on your own fortune!"
After that, Liu feibai got up and hit quickly. With his cultivation, the distance of 50 miles can be reached in a moment.
But... In the green fog, seven or eight illusions were generated in an instant, encircling him.
Chen Ze hid behind and waited. Liu feibai shouted, "boy, start!"
But seeing his body suddenly bloom hundreds of millions of ways, Chen Ze was deeply surprised. The old man wanted to clean up his way forward with self explosion.
Boom
The huge explosion hit the roll, and even the surrounding green fog was scattered by the impact. Chen Ze seized the opportunity to approach quickly, but many phantom figures have emerged in the green fog around him.
Thirty miles left!
Chen Ze's speed has been improved to the extreme, but the speed of green fog mixing is faster.
Twenty miles.
Chen Ze was still running with all his strength, but the hand of the phantom in the green fog almost reached the back of his head.
"Blow it up!"
At the moment of crisis, Chen Ze knew that he could never reach the Mingwu tower at his own speed. Then he took out a fairy level magic weapon from the ring and detonated it. He didn't care about the power of the explosion. He just wanted to open the green fog and improve his speed.
Bang!
Although he tried his best to escape, he was finally shrouded by the green fog again. A big hand condensed by the green fog covered his back heart, and the majestic force poured into his body.
For a moment, Chen Ze only felt that his internal organs seemed to be completely broken, but his body rushed forward at a faster speed.
Bang!
Finally, he felt that he had hit something, but his divine consciousness was vague. The injury in his body was too serious. The last blow almost killed him.
Quickly take the pill and Chen Ze quickly stabilize the injury. At this time, it was found that there was no green fog within a few feet of the Mingwang tower.
"After hundreds of thousands of years, I finally saw a living man."
Suddenly a voice sounded, which shocked Chen Ze's vague divine sense immediately. He turned his head and looked. Not far in front of him, an old man sat there steadily, holding a chess piece in his hand and staring at the chessboard in front of him.
Chen Ze was surprised. He could not imagine that there would be someone in front of the Ming pagoda that countless people wanted to get close to.
"Look what I did. Is your injury okay? If you die without saying a few words to me, I'll be even more lonely."
As soon as the old man swept his hands, Chen Ze felt more sleepy, but the real Qi in his body somehow became active and began to run by himself to recover from the injury.
Chen Ze didn't know how long he had slept. After his divine consciousness recovered, he found that most of his injury had recovered.
"This..."
Chen Ze was surprised that although he took pills, he could never recover from this situation if he did not have subjective consciousness to control true Qi.
"Very surprised?" the old man's voice came again. Chen Ze quickly sat up when he heard it. "Senior, what's going on?"
"Nothing. As long as you are within the scope of my perception, nothing can hide from me. Your cultivation is good. You dare to quench blood and flesh with the fire in the center of the earth, and you are not afraid of the turbidity of the muddy river. It's very good," the old man said.
Chen Ze heard a shiver in his heart. The old man knew so much about him, but the problem was that he had never met this man. And although many people know the news that he quenched his body with the fire of the heart of the earth, that group of people are at the bottom of the Hun River.
"Elder, who the hell are you?" Chen Ze asked.
The old man turned over the chess piece in his hand: "want to know? Come and play this chess with me. I'll tell you if you win."
After a little thought, Chen Ze met the old man and picked up the white son. But he frowned when he saw the falling son on the chessboard. At this time, the sunspot completely prevailed. It can be said that the white man has reached the point of death. In this chess game, it is likely that the former player has abandoned his son and conceded defeat.
"Well, how do you play this chess?" the old man suddenly asked.
Chen Ze glanced at each chess piece and asked only one sentence: "senior, is the next hand me or you?"
"Me!"
After the old man said, he dropped the sunspots and picked up most of the sunspots in the chess game. The rest were scattered in the four directions. It was impossible to become a potential at all.
"Boy, this is a doomed game, but you have to take over. I really can't figure it out." the old man smiled.
Chen Ze's thumb kept twisting on the sunspot, but he looked very calm. The old man said, "why not lose? Afraid of losing?"
"If I lose, I will die, right?" Chen Ze asked.
The old man said, "that's good. Those who play chess with me will die if they lose."
"This game of chess is dead," said Chen Ze.
The old man nodded, "so you didn't even make the last attempt?"
"No, of course I want to lose, and I want to win," Chen Ze said.
"Interesting, how do you beat me in such a chess game?" the old man smiled.
"The world judges the outcome according to the rules of the chess game, but I decide my chess game. No matter who it is, they have to follow my rules. So..."
Chen Ze casually settled the white son, but saw an invisible force scattered from the chessboard, which shocked the old man.
Where the power spread, the white son turned completely black until the whole chessboard was completely occupied by the black son.
"How could..."
The old man was shocked, but Chen Ze just opened his mouth calmly: "senior, you lost."
"I... Really lost?" the old man whispered, his eyes still flickering. He reached out and picked up the pieces. The black pieces were still white, but in his consciousness, they turned black.
"So... That's what he meant!" the old man said, with infinite imagination in his eyes.
Once upon a time, a man in ink sat in front of the tower and played chess with a young man. This trillion year was full of excitement. Because of this game, he killed all the sunspots.
But the man got up at last and only said a word faintly: "you lost!"
The young man didn't understand. He wanted to pursue the man, but he was swept down by the man, broke the border and fell here, which was completely sealed.
Today, the young man has become an old man. He thinks hard about the game of chess in those years, and today he can't fully understand it. Until just now, Chen Ze's son was settled, he didn't understand the intention of his master.
"Yes, I lost." the old man admired slightly and looked at the endless chaotic sky, "master, Yan'er understood."
Boom
At this moment, the Mingwang tower behind him suddenly vibrated. He saw that the old man's body was spotted with white light, and then he didn't enter the tower.
"Boy, congratulations on getting the burning tower." the old man smiled and turned his body into illusion.
Chen Ze had guessed the identity of the old man and was surprised: "elder, how did you... Make this choice?"
"The master said that I was not suitable for the burning tower and should not have appeared. But he still allowed me to conceive and grow. Now this chess game makes me understand that I am not suitable for the burning tower. Maybe there will be a second instrument spirit in the future. I hope he won't be as confused as me."
After the old man said it, the whole person was completely transformed into a pearl of light and suspended there.
Chen Ze didn't expect this result. He thought that if he won the chess game, he could get the help of the instrument spirit. But I didn't expect that the spirit of the instrument was so strong that it chose to scatter the divine consciousness.
He is a caster. He knows that even Taoist instruments are difficult to inoculate the spirit, but if a magic instrument can inoculate the spirit, the improvement in combat effectiveness is absolutely incalculable.
Chen Ze stepped forward and clutched the spirit without independent consciousness in his hand. In a moment, he felt a different breath. Infusing divine knowledge and refining, he also clearly knew the breath of the stone tower beside his body.
The so-called Ming Wang Pagoda in their mouth is actually a treasure called Yan pagoda from another world. As for the division of equal levels, it is the existence of transcendental Taoist instruments.
"It's actually a boundary device. No wonder it can independently inoculate the spirit."
Chen Ze opened his eyes and looked back at the burning tower. He thought and wanted to control it. However, his divine consciousness cultivation was insufficient and he couldn't control it at all.
Fortunately, Chen Ze is now the master of the burning tower. He can break free from the shackles of this treasure and leave here.
And he can control the green fog emitted by the burning tower and work for himself. In the green fog, there is the phantom information of countless monks and strong men from ancient to modern times, which can be condensed and summoned for battle at will.
It can be imagined that one day, when Chen Ze can control the burning tower at will, it is equivalent to having the most terrible army of monks in the world. Even in the face of an entire tribe.
"You can go back!"
Chen Ze touched the tower and had to look back even if he didn't give up. He doesn't need to worry. After all, this burning tower has been refined by him. Unless he dies, even if someone gets here, he can't control it at all.
After talking, Chen Ze turned and disappeared into the green fog. At this moment, he had no scruples and walked quickly outside.
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The endless Qi around him was incorporated into Liu feibai's body, and his body was recovering quickly.
After more than a hundred rest, Liu feibai opened his eyes and showed golden light, "good pill!"
"The best pill can't cure the dying people." Chen Ze sighed. "Elder, why do you have to attack the Ming pagoda? As you are here, no one is invincible. Why come to die."
"The army died and fled. Why did you appear here?" Liu feibai asked him in turn.
Chen Ze didn't answer. He just nodded and said with a smile, "it's the boy."
"In fact, I've been tired of life here for a long time. What about being holy? I'm not a demon family, but I want to eat human blood. Once my sister was eaten, I vowed to change all this. In the end, I turned into a look of disgust. I'm a coward. I didn't dare to do so until I have little longevity. Unfortunately, I still need human life to come here." Liu feibai.
"But compared with other people, you have achieved this step after all." Chen Ze said: "senior, the pill won't last long, you..."
"Then go on the road! Boy, I'll charge with all my strength in the last fifty miles. Whether you can enter the Mingwu tower depends on your own fortune!"
After that, Liu feibai got up and hit quickly. With his cultivation, the distance of 50 miles can be reached in a moment.
But... In the green fog, seven or eight illusions were generated in an instant, encircling him.
Chen Ze hid behind and waited. Liu feibai shouted, "boy, start!"
But seeing his body suddenly bloom hundreds of millions of ways, Chen Ze was deeply surprised. The old man wanted to clean up his way forward with self explosion.
Boom
The huge explosion hit the roll, and even the surrounding green fog was scattered by the impact. Chen Ze seized the opportunity to approach quickly, but many phantom figures have emerged in the green fog around him.
Thirty miles left!
Chen Ze's speed has been improved to the extreme, but the speed of green fog mixing is faster.
Twenty miles.
Chen Ze was still running with all his strength, but the hand of the phantom in the green fog almost reached the back of his head.
"Blow it up!"
At the moment of crisis, Chen Ze knew that he could never reach the Mingwu tower at his own speed. Then he took out a fairy level magic weapon from the ring and detonated it. He didn't care about the power of the explosion. He just wanted to open the green fog and improve his speed.
Bang!
Although he tried his best to escape, he was finally shrouded by the green fog again. A big hand condensed by the green fog covered his back heart, and the majestic force poured into his body.
For a moment, Chen Ze only felt that his internal organs seemed to be completely broken, but his body rushed forward at a faster speed.
Bang!
Finally, he felt that he had hit something, but his divine consciousness was vague. The injury in his body was too serious. The last blow almost killed him.
Quickly take the pill and Chen Ze quickly stabilize the injury. At this time, it was found that there was no green fog within a few feet of the Mingwang tower.
"After hundreds of thousands of years, I finally saw a living man."
Suddenly a voice sounded, which shocked Chen Ze's vague divine sense immediately. He turned his head and looked. Not far in front of him, an old man sat there steadily, holding a chess piece in his hand and staring at the chessboard in front of him.
Chen Ze was surprised. He could not imagine that there would be someone in front of the Ming pagoda that countless people wanted to get close to.
"Look what I did. Is your injury okay? If you die without saying a few words to me, I'll be even more lonely."
As soon as the old man swept his hands, Chen Ze felt more sleepy, but the real Qi in his body somehow became active and began to run by himself to recover from the injury.
Chen Ze didn't know how long he had slept. After his divine consciousness recovered, he found that most of his injury had recovered.
"This..."
Chen Ze was surprised that although he took pills, he could never recover from this situation if he did not have subjective consciousness to control true Qi.
"Very surprised?" the old man's voice came again. Chen Ze quickly sat up when he heard it. "Senior, what's going on?"
"Nothing. As long as you are within the scope of my perception, nothing can hide from me. Your cultivation is good. You dare to quench blood and flesh with the fire in the center of the earth, and you are not afraid of the turbidity of the muddy river. It's very good," the old man said.
Chen Ze heard a shiver in his heart. The old man knew so much about him, but the problem was that he had never met this man. And although many people know the news that he quenched his body with the fire of the heart of the earth, that group of people are at the bottom of the Hun River.
"Elder, who the hell are you?" Chen Ze asked.
The old man turned over the chess piece in his hand: "want to know? Come and play this chess with me. I'll tell you if you win."
After a little thought, Chen Ze met the old man and picked up the white son. But he frowned when he saw the falling son on the chessboard. At this time, the sunspot completely prevailed. It can be said that the white man has reached the point of death. In this chess game, it is likely that the former player has abandoned his son and conceded defeat.
"Well, how do you play this chess?" the old man suddenly asked.
Chen Ze glanced at each chess piece and asked only one sentence: "senior, is the next hand me or you?"
"Me!"
After the old man said, he dropped the sunspots and picked up most of the sunspots in the chess game. The rest were scattered in the four directions. It was impossible to become a potential at all.
"Boy, this is a doomed game, but you have to take over. I really can't figure it out." the old man smiled.
Chen Ze's thumb kept twisting on the sunspot, but he looked very calm. The old man said, "why not lose? Afraid of losing?"
"If I lose, I will die, right?" Chen Ze asked.
The old man said, "that's good. Those who play chess with me will die if they lose."
"This game of chess is dead," said Chen Ze.
The old man nodded, "so you didn't even make the last attempt?"
"No, of course I want to lose, and I want to win," Chen Ze said.
"Interesting, how do you beat me in such a chess game?" the old man smiled.
"The world judges the outcome according to the rules of the chess game, but I decide my chess game. No matter who it is, they have to follow my rules. So..."
Chen Ze casually settled the white son, but saw an invisible force scattered from the chessboard, which shocked the old man.
Where the power spread, the white son turned completely black until the whole chessboard was completely occupied by the black son.
"How could..."
The old man was shocked, but Chen Ze just opened his mouth calmly: "senior, you lost."
"I... Really lost?" the old man whispered, his eyes still flickering. He reached out and picked up the pieces. The black pieces were still white, but in his consciousness, they turned black.
"So... That's what he meant!" the old man said, with infinite imagination in his eyes.
Once upon a time, a man in ink sat in front of the tower and played chess with a young man. This trillion year was full of excitement. Because of this game, he killed all the sunspots.
But the man got up at last and only said a word faintly: "you lost!"
The young man didn't understand. He wanted to pursue the man, but he was swept down by the man, broke the border and fell here, which was completely sealed.
Today, the young man has become an old man. He thinks hard about the game of chess in those years, and today he can't fully understand it. Until just now, Chen Ze's son was settled, he didn't understand the intention of his master.
"Yes, I lost." the old man admired slightly and looked at the endless chaotic sky, "master, Yan'er understood."
Boom
At this moment, the Mingwang tower behind him suddenly vibrated. He saw that the old man's body was spotted with white light, and then he didn't enter the tower.
"Boy, congratulations on getting the burning tower." the old man smiled and turned his body into illusion.
Chen Ze had guessed the identity of the old man and was surprised: "elder, how did you... Make this choice?"
"The master said that I was not suitable for the burning tower and should not have appeared. But he still allowed me to conceive and grow. Now this chess game makes me understand that I am not suitable for the burning tower. Maybe there will be a second instrument spirit in the future. I hope he won't be as confused as me."
After the old man said it, the whole person was completely transformed into a pearl of light and suspended there.
Chen Ze didn't expect this result. He thought that if he won the chess game, he could get the help of the instrument spirit. But I didn't expect that the spirit of the instrument was so strong that it chose to scatter the divine consciousness.
He is a caster. He knows that even Taoist instruments are difficult to inoculate the spirit, but if a magic instrument can inoculate the spirit, the improvement in combat effectiveness is absolutely incalculable.
Chen Ze stepped forward and clutched the spirit without independent consciousness in his hand. In a moment, he felt a different breath. Infusing divine knowledge and refining, he also clearly knew the breath of the stone tower beside his body.
The so-called Ming Wang Pagoda in their mouth is actually a treasure called Yan pagoda from another world. As for the division of equal levels, it is the existence of transcendental Taoist instruments.
"It's actually a boundary device. No wonder it can independently inoculate the spirit."
Chen Ze opened his eyes and looked back at the burning tower. He thought and wanted to control it. However, his divine consciousness cultivation was insufficient and he couldn't control it at all.
Fortunately, Chen Ze is now the master of the burning tower. He can break free from the shackles of this treasure and leave here.
And he can control the green fog emitted by the burning tower and work for himself. In the green fog, there is the phantom information of countless monks and strong men from ancient to modern times, which can be condensed and summoned for battle at will.
It can be imagined that one day, when Chen Ze can control the burning tower at will, it is equivalent to having the most terrible army of monks in the world. Even in the face of an entire tribe.
"You can go back!"
Chen Ze touched the tower and had to look back even if he didn't give up. He doesn't need to worry. After all, this burning tower has been refined by him. Unless he dies, even if someone gets here, he can't control it at all.
After talking, Chen Ze turned and disappeared into the green fog. At this moment, he had no scruples and walked quickly outside.
The endless Qi around him was incorporated into Liu feibai's body, and his body was recovering quickly.After more than a hundred rest, Liu feibai opened his eyes and showed golden light, "good pill!""The best pill can't cure the dying people." Chen Ze sighed. "Elder, why do you have to attack the Ming pagoda? As you are here, no one is invincible. Why come to die.""The army died and fled. Why did you appear here?" Liu feibai asked him in turn.Chen Ze didn't answer. He just nodded and said with a smile, "it's the boy.""In fact, I've been tired of life here for a long time. What about being holy? I'm not a demon family, but I want to eat human blood. Once my sister was eaten, I vowed to change all this. In the end, I turned into a look of disgust. I'm a coward. I didn't dare to do so until I have little longevity. Unfortunately, I still need human life to come here." Liu feibai."But compared with other people, you have achieved this step after all." Chen Ze said: "senior, the pill won't last long, you...""Then go on the road! Boy, I'll charge with all my strength in the last fifty miles. Whether you can enter the Mingwu tower depends on your own fortune!"After that, Liu feibai got up and hit quickly. With his cultivation, the distance of 50 miles can be reached in a moment.But... In the green fog, seven or eight illusions were generated in an instant, encircling him.Chen Ze hid behind and waited. Liu feibai shouted, "boy, start!"But seeing his body suddenly bloom hundreds of millions of ways, Chen Ze was deeply surprised. The old man wanted to clean up his way forward with self explosion.BoomThe huge explosion hit the roll, and even the surrounding green fog was scattered by the impact. Chen Ze seized the opportunity to approach quickly, but many phantom figures have emerged in the green fog around him.Thirty miles left!Chen Ze's speed has been improved to the extreme, but the speed of green fog mixing is faster.Twenty miles.Chen Ze was still running with all his strength, but the hand of the phantom in the green fog almost reached the back of his head."Blow it up!"At the moment of crisis, Chen Ze knew that he could never reach the Mingwu tower at his own speed. Then he took out a fairy level magic weapon from the ring and detonated it. He didn't care about the power of the explosion. He just wanted to open the green fog and improve his speed.Bang!Although he tried his best to escape, he was finally shrouded by the green fog again. A big hand condensed by the green fog covered his back heart, and the majestic force poured into his body.For a moment, Chen Ze only felt that his internal organs seemed to be completely broken, but his body rushed forward at a faster speed.Bang!Finally, he felt that he had hit something, but his divine consciousness was vague. The injury in his body was too serious. The last blow almost killed him.Quickly take the pill and Chen Ze quickly stabilize the injury. At this time, it was found that there was no green fog within a few feet of the Mingwang tower."After hundreds of thousands of years, I finally saw a living man."Suddenly a voice sounded, which shocked Chen Ze's vague divine sense immediately. He turned his head and looked. Not far in front of him, an old man sat there steadily, holding a chess piece in his hand and staring at the chessboard in front of him.Chen Ze was surprised. He could not imagine that there would be someone in front of the Ming pagoda that countless people wanted to get close to."Look what I did. Is your injury okay? If you die without saying a few words to me, I'll be even more lonely."As soon as the old man swept his hands, Chen Ze felt more sleepy, but the real Qi in his body somehow became active and began to run by himself to recover from the injury.Chen Ze didn't know how long he had slept. After his divine consciousness recovered, he found that most of his injury had recovered."This..."Chen Ze was surprised that although he took pills, he could never recover from this situation if he did not have subjective consciousness to control true Qi."Very surprised?" the old man's voice came again. Chen Ze quickly sat up when he heard it. "Senior, what's going on?""Nothing. As long as you are within the scope of my perception, nothing can hide from me. Your cultivation is good. You dare to quench blood and flesh with the fire in the center of the earth, and you are not afraid of the turbidity of the muddy river. It's very good," the old man said.Chen Ze heard a shiver in his heart. The old man knew so much about him, but the problem was that he had never met this man. And although many people know the news that he quenched his body with the fire of the heart of the earth, that group of people are at the bottom of the Hun River."Elder, who the hell are you?" Chen Ze asked.The old man turned over the chess piece in his hand: "want to know? Come and play this chess with me. I'll tell you if you win."After a little thought, Chen Ze met the old man and picked up the white son. But he frowned when he saw the falling son on the chessboard. At this time, the sunspot completely prevailed. It can be said that the white man has reached the point of death. In this chess game, it is likely that the former player has abandoned his son and conceded defeat."Well, how do you play this chess?" the old man suddenly asked.Chen Ze glanced at each chess piece and asked only one sentence: "senior, is the next hand me or you?""Me!"After the old man said, he dropped the sunspots and picked up most of the sunspots in the chess game. The rest were scattered in the four directions. It was impossible to become a potential at all."Boy, this is a doomed game, but you have to take over. I really can't figure it out." the old man smiled.Chen Ze's thumb kept twisting on the sunspot, but he looked very calm. The old man said, "why not lose? Afraid of losing?""If I lose, I will die, right?" Chen Ze asked.The old man said, "that's good. Those who play chess with me will die if they lose.""This game of chess is dead," said Chen Ze.The old man nodded, "so you didn't even make the last attempt?""No, of course I want to lose, and I want to win," Chen Ze said."Interesting, how do you beat me in such a chess game?" the old man smiled."The world judges the outcome according to the rules of the chess game, but I decide my chess game. No matter who it is, they have to follow my rules. So..."Chen Ze casually settled the white son, but saw an invisible force scattered from the chessboard, which shocked the old man.Where the power spread, the white son turned completely black until the whole chessboard was completely occupied by the black son."How could..."The old man was shocked, but Chen Ze just opened his mouth calmly: "senior, you lost.""I... Really lost?" the old man whispered, his eyes still flickering. He reached out and picked up the pieces. The black pieces were still white, but in his consciousness, they turned black."So... That's what he meant!" the old man said, with infinite imagination in his eyes.Once upon a time, a man in ink sat in front of the tower and played chess with a young man. This trillion year was full of excitement. Because of this game, he killed all the sunspots.But the man got up at last and only said a word faintly: "you lost!"The young man didn't understand. He wanted to pursue the man, but he was swept down by the man, broke the border and fell here, which was completely sealed.Today, the young man has become an old man. He thinks hard about the game of chess in those years, and today he can't fully understand it. Until just now, Chen Ze's son was settled, he didn't understand the intention of his master."Yes, I lost." the old man admired slightly and looked at the endless chaotic sky, "master, Yan'er understood."BoomAt this moment, the Mingwang tower behind him suddenly vibrated. He saw that the old man's body was spotted with white light, and then he didn't enter the tower."Boy, congratulations on getting the burning tower." the old man smiled and turned his body into illusion.Chen Ze had guessed the identity of the old man and was surprised: "elder, how did you... Make this choice?""The master said that I was not suitable for the burning tower and should not have appeared. But he still allowed me to conceive and grow. Now this chess game makes me understand that I am not suitable for the burning tower. Maybe there will be a second instrument spirit in the future. I hope he won't be as confused as me."After the old man said it, the whole person was completely transformed into a pearl of light and suspended there.Chen Ze didn't expect this result. He thought that if he won the chess game, he could get the help of the instrument spirit. But I didn't expect that the spirit of the instrument was so strong that it chose to scatter the divine consciousness.He is a caster. He knows that even Taoist instruments are difficult to inoculate the spirit, but if a magic instrument can inoculate the spirit, the improvement in combat effectiveness is absolutely incalculable.Chen Ze stepped forward and clutched the spirit without independent consciousness in his hand. In a moment, he felt a different breath. Infusing divine knowledge and refining, he also clearly knew the breath of the stone tower beside his body.The so-called Ming Wang Pagoda in their mouth is actually a treasure called Yan pagoda from another world. As for the division of equal levels, it is the existence of transcendental Taoist instruments."It's actually a boundary device. No wonder it can independently inoculate the spirit."Chen Ze opened his eyes and looked back at the burning tower. He thought and wanted to control it. However, his divine consciousness cultivation was insufficient and he couldn't control it at all.Fortunately, Chen Ze is now the master of the burning tower. He can break free from the shackles of this treasure and leave here.And he can control the green fog emitted by the burning tower and work for himself. In the green fog, there is the phantom information of countless monks and strong men from ancient to modern times, which can be condensed and summoned for battle at will.It can be imagined that one day, when Chen Ze can control the burning tower at will, it is equivalent to having the most terrible army of monks in the world. Even in the face of an entire tribe."You can go back!"Chen Ze touched the tower and had to look back even if he didn't give up. He doesn't need to worry. After all, this burning tower has been refined by him. Unless he dies, even if someone gets here, he can't control it at all.After talking, Chen Ze turned and disappeared into the green fog. At this moment, he had no scruples and walked quickly outside.
