Eternal Tranquility

Chapter 1631

Although Liu Qinghuan was unable to move while lying in the green cocoon, thoughts were already racing in her mind, thinking over all the pros and cons.

If he relies on the super recovery ability of the Aoki Holy Body and supplements it with pills, his injuries can be cured, but it will take at least several months.

The Demon God was too powerful. Even if he transformed into a real dragon at the time, he could barely compete with the opponent in terms of strength. The opponent's Shura Fire Sword carried huge destructive power and almost cut him into a sieve.

If the dragon body could still withstand it, but as soon as he regained his body, all kinds of backlash would come. And at that time, he had used "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" with all his strength, so the backlash was even more serious.

If it weren't for the Creation Universe Bottle that protects the Lord on its own and releases a large amount of wood energy to protect his heart, he would probably have died the moment he lost consciousness.

In addition, there are only a few days left before the agreed time to attack the Suohen Bridge. If they cannot attract the demon army to the Babel Tower, then Zixu will face internal and external attacks, and it is very likely that they will not be able to break the Suohen Bridge.

In terms of the overall situation, although Wen Dao and Yuan Ming were still on the outside, he didn't want to stay out of the matter at this time.

Personally speaking, Liu Qinghuan also dislikes his current weak state, not to mention that many high-level demons will soon gather near the Babel Tower, and his current situation is still very dangerous.

Now, only the Essence of Origin can restore his injuries as quickly as possible, so that he has the slightest chance of returning to the battlefield.

The Bottle of Creation Qiankun continuously releases cool and pure wood energy, nourishing Liu Qinghuan's almost dry Dantian, and then turns into a trickle to flow to the eight extraordinary meridians, which largely heals the pain of his physical body, but only the burning of his soul. The feeling has not diminished at all.

Liu Qinghuan gained some strength and slowly sat up in the green cocoon. His fingertips moved slightly, and a jade bottle covered with sealing talismans appeared in his hand.

As he opened the sealing talismans one by one, he looked outside and saw that Fu Bao was busy running around, saying he was worried that someone would find the cave and was busy setting up a defensive array.

"Fu Bao." Liu Qinghuan called.

"Ah?" Fu Bao turned around after hearing this.

Liu Qinghuan was thoughtful and asked: "You said before that the man in white did not take action immediately after he appeared, but instead walked towards me and bent down?"

Fu Bao put down the formation plate in his hand, tilted his head and thought about it, and affirmed: "Yes, I even shouted at that time!"

Then he was almost killed by the sword talisman he released.

"In that case, that guy's actions at that time were very suspicious!" Fu Bao thought for a moment and then said, if the man in white wanted to kill his master, he didn't actually have to get so close.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the Hades Seal hanging on his waist, frowned and thought for a while and said: "It's okay... I need some time to heal. It's up to you to keep an eye on the outside. If the battle situation changes, you can come and report immediately. ”

Fu Bao responded, activated the magic circle again, and then left.

Liu Qinghuan opened the jade bottle and carefully poured a drop of the original essence into his mouth. Suddenly, the strong spiritual energy turned into a flood and surged to all parts of his body.

He couldn't help but groan, and sat cross-legged, trying to work out his mind.

The original essence was more powerful than he expected, not only quickly repairing his broken body, but also the burning pain in his soul was relieved.

Soon, a wisp of white mist rose up in the small cave, submerging Liu Qinghuan's figure.

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In just one day, Liu Qinghuan recovered from such a serious injury after a battle with the Demon God. It might take many years for ordinary monks to recover, or even be impossible to recover from, but Liu Qinghuan improved greatly in such a short time with the help of his original essence.

Another day, Liu Qinghuan changed into a green suit soaked in blood, opened the magic circle and walked out of the cave.

Turning around, I saw black clouds rolling in the direction of the Tower of Babel, flames soaring into the sky, and all kinds of noisy sounds mixed together, as if thousands of troops were fighting.

On the other side of the sky, the mana fluctuated violently like a majestic ocean wave. The sword light danced vertically and horizontally like thunder. Three figures could be vaguely seen intertwining and separating in it, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish.

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes. The person sitting cross-legged in a golden lotus several feet high should be Master Yuanming. Wen Dao, whose figure was hidden behind layers of bright yellow light, was fighting with a man in white.

"It should be him!"

As Fubao said, this man was indeed a demon. After Liu Qinghuan carefully looked at him for a moment, he suddenly felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"strangeness!"

He was sure that there was no such person among the demon gods he had ever seen, not to mention that the other person's appearance was extremely good. If he had seen him, he would never forget him.

Speaking of which, there are actually very few ugly people in the world of immortality. Even if you were ugly before, you can change your appearance through many methods later. Therefore, Liu Qinghuan has seen many beauties in his life, both men and women.

But some people are indeed born with better looks than others, such as Yun Zheng and the Ten Thousand Stars Demon Emperor Gu Zhao.

If Yun Zheng's beauty is that of an arrogant and noble man, and Gu Zhao's beauty is that of a beautiful immortal, then the man in white is cold and murderous.

"Chi~Boom!" There was another loud noise in the direction of Babel Tower. Liu Qinghuan could only put aside his doubts for the time being, hide his figure and run towards that direction.

Many people had seen his battle with Shang Yi before, and also saw that he was severely injured, so they probably all thought that he was still hiding somewhere to recover from his injuries.

Therefore, it is no longer possible for him to appear on the battlefield, but it is more convenient for him to act.

The majestic Babel Tower still stands there, but on the mountain opposite it, a new nine-story pagoda has appeared.

The Futu Pagoda came from Dalengyan Temple in Qingming Taiming Realm. Although it is not a real space magic weapon, it can accommodate tens of thousands of people. This time it was borrowed by the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance. Yuanming brought thousands of monks to Jinbuxiang. sky.

Zixu also had a similar space magic weapon, and he brought more people with him. They were the first army of monks sent by Qing Ming.

Most of these people are elites who have experienced hundreds of battles and are selected from a hundred. Their cultivation level is not low. There are at least a hundred of them above the empty level. There are also a few Mahayana who are pressing the formation. At this time, they are fighting against the demonic army on the plain between the two towers. Great war.

On the other side of these monks, there were thousands of weird people. Their whole bodies, heads and faces were covered in golden armor, and they held identical golden swords. They will also cooperate in battle formations.

Spreading beans and forming soldiers is one of the thirty-six immortal methods of Tiangang, so these are all summoned by hearing the Tao, but their momentum is no lower than that of real monks.

However, the main force on the battlefield is neither these golden armored warriors nor human cultivators, but those ferocious and ferocious monsters that are countless and endless!

The beast tide has rushed to the Tower of Babel and is frantically attacking the tower door. During the two days that Liu Qinghuan was recovering from his injuries, they must have suffered a lot of casualties. It can be seen from the ground that was completely stained with blood and the broken limbs and meat that can be seen everywhere. How fierce the battle was over the past two days.

As for the demons, it was obvious that several new armies had arrived in the past two days, and the flames of war stretched across several mountain ranges from one end of the mountain to the other.

The frost and cold of the soldier's body have destroyed his spiritual energy,

The golden sword with silver hook is blown by the wind.

The remains were burned in endless fires,

Why is it so sad when tigers roar and dragons roar?

The sun will set, rivers of blood will form, and corpses will litter the fields.

A burst of burning pain hit Liu Qinghuan, and he came back to his senses. Although the original essence greatly alleviated the pain of his soul, it could not relieve the punishment from heaven for those who tampered with heaven's punishment.

He could still endure this little pain, his eyes were calm and as hard as iron, like a veteran who had gone through many battlefields. Now Liu Qinghuan could no longer be moved by the sight of blood.

Compassion for life and death, detachment from life and death, some things must be done, which are more important than life and death.

It was not enough, the demon army he had attracted was not enough, and he also urgently needed to know other movements of the demons.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned to the towering Tower of Babel...