Chapter 592 Breaking Into the Tower (Part 2)

The secret realm of Biluotian.

Ancient Babel Tower, fifth floor.

A huge male lion wailed and fell in front of Wang Chen. The flames burning on its body gradually extinguished, and its scarred body collapsed and decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A fiery red lion's heart separated from the corpse and slowly floated up.

"The challenge on the fifth floor of Babel Tower was successful!"

A huge and mechanical sound sounded in this space full of flames and lava.

Wang Chen put away the trophies.

Such a simple action seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Do you want to challenge the sixth floor of Babel Tower?"

Wang Chen ignored the sound that sounded again, sat down and swallowed a healing pill to start adjusting his breath.

The Tianluo Evil Net on his right arm shines faintly, and the pure spiritual power contained in it is continuously injected into his body, filling the depleted Qi Sea Dantian.

Although he won the victory, Wang Chen looked quite miserable at this moment.

He was almost completely naked, and his immortal body, which was made of steel, was covered with long scars.

These wounds were all caused by sharp claws, and bones could be seen in the deepest parts, but because the muscles were locked, no blood spilled out.

Although the immortal body of King Kong is powerful and its self-defense has reached the level of golden elixir, this does not mean that Wang Chen is invincible. When he suffers more and more damage, he will still break his defense.

Otherwise, Tianlong Temple would have dominated the world of mountains and seas long ago!

On the first floor of the Ancient Babel Tower, Wang Chen's opponent was a puppet leopard.

He took it easily.

The three-headed puppet leopard on the second level.

Three levels and nine heads!

After finally getting through it, a new gatekeeper puppet appeared on the fourth floor.

The flaming lion he had just defeated was completely comparable in strength to a top-level Zifu war cultivator, and had special magical abilities. Even the immortal body could not completely withstand the biting power of its minions.

Wang Chen tried his best to win.

Now that he has run out of energy, he can immediately take on the next level of challenge.

In fact, Wang Chen was already seriously considering whether to give up and continue to rush through the levels and towers, and leave with the loot he had already obtained.

According to the rules of the Ancient Babel Tower, he has one incense recovery or consideration time.

After burning the incense, Wang Chen jumped up from the ground.

"I want to challenge the sixth floor!"

With the help of the power of the elixir and the Evil Killing Net, as well as the incomparable recovery ability of the immortal body, in this short period of time, the scars on his body have basically disappeared, leaving only a few shallow white marks.

The mana has also been restored to a certain extent, and fighting another level is not a problem.

If the Taikoo Taoist Monument is the key to climbing the tower, then the Tianluo Zhuxie Network is undoubtedly the plug-in for Wang Chen to break through.

Without this plug-in, it would be impossible for him to recover his mana in such a short period of time.

The most important thing is that the spiritual power transformation of Zhuxie Net does not have any side effects, which is better than any pill.

It's an elixir that contains three poisons. If you rely on elixirs to replenish your recovery, then sooner or later the accumulated erysipelas in your body will become a bomb, and it may explode suddenly at a critical moment!

As soon as Wang Chen finished speaking, the surrounding space experienced drastic changes again.

After knocking down five levels in a row, he was very used to this situation, so he stood there and waited quietly.

The flames dissipated, the magma entered the ground, and with a rumbling sound, peaks rose up around Wang Chen.

A tender green seedling suddenly appeared at his feet, and then spread quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the seedlings grew into big trees, and the dense and lush forests covered the rolling mountains.

The water was gurgling, and a stream was winding by Wang Chen's side.

A hundred steps further along the stream, there lies a huge rock covered with moss.

A branch poked out from the crack in the rock. Green buds bloomed on the branch, and suddenly beautiful flowers bloomed.

The flowers bloomed and fell, and three red fruits were produced.

The red fruit grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, becomes brightly colored, and emits an intoxicating fragrance.

The surrounding space suddenly became silent, and everything stopped changing.

It was as if time had frozen in this moment.

Wang Chen's eyes narrowed.

Ni Ling Zhu Guo!

The fruit produced by this small tree growing in the crevices of the rock is exactly what Yin Sulan called the Niling Crimson Fruit!

Wang Chen had never seen Niling Zhuguo before, but the senior sister described it in great detail, and all the characteristics mentioned matched up, so he must be right.

But is this a coincidence or...

Before Wang Chen could think carefully, a tall figure appeared in front of the big rock.

The gatekeeper BOSS on the sixth floor of the Ancient Babel Tower is not a puppet beast.

But a monk!

He is nearly nine feet tall, tall and muscular, with leopard eyes and a broad nose, and has a powerful appearance. He also holds a Xuanhua ax in his hand.

Although there were dozens of steps away, Wang Chen could still feel a powerful aura coming towards his face.

But this burly monk gave him a strange feeling.

It's a bit like evil spirits.

Heroic spirit!

An additional piece of information instantly appeared in Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

From Taikoo Taoist Monument.

For thousands of years, the secret realm of Biluotian has moved randomly in the world of mountains and seas, emerging again and again, attracting countless monks to enter and explore.

A small number of the lucky ones got opportunities in the secret realm, but more people fell into it.

The essence, energy, spirit and body of these monks were all integrated into the Biluotian secret realm and became the nourishment of the latter.

A few more powerful souls became heroic spirits.

Then he was captured by the Tower of Babel.

Imprisoned as a tower spirit!

The monk who appeared in front of Wang Chen was one of them.

If Wang Chen wants to successfully break through, he must defeat this high-level heroic spirit in the Zifu realm!

However, the battle did not break out immediately, because the power that restrained Wang Chen's actions still existed, making him unable to move.

The burly monk blinked after appearing, and his eyes quickly changed from confusion to calmness.

He looked down at the ax in his hand, then turned to look at the huge rock behind him.

Finally, he turned his attention to Wang Chen.

"It turns out I'm dead."

The burly monk suddenly let out a long sigh and murmured to himself: "Time is also fate!"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, and there was a hint of unspeakable malice in his eyes as he stared at Wang Chen.

"Boy from the Xihai Sect, do you want the Ni Ling Zhu Guo behind?"

The burly monk chuckled and said, "I died here back then. I died for people, for wealth, and for food. I died a worthy death. Are you ready to die?"

He suddenly raised the Xuanhua ax in his hand, and the ax blade shone with a captivating cold light.

As soon as the burly monk finished speaking, the soil in front of Wang Chen suddenly rose up, and five weapons broke out of the ground.

Floating in front of him.

Knives, swords, spears, clubs, axes!

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