Then the tough body of the female Rakshasa was cut in half by Wang Jian like cutting tofu.
"Huh? What's going on here?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the female Rakshasa who was easily beheaded, with suspicion in his eyes.
"Is it related to the dead air covering Wang Jian's surface?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the gray energy on the surface of Wang Jian. This gray energy was death energy, which he obtained in the bone world and refined by using the power of faith.
Originally, the dead energy was refined into fine needles by Zhuo Wen, which was hidden in Zhuo Wen's soul.
But just now when he was attacking the female Rakshasa, the wisp of death energy in his soul unexpectedly swept out of his own accord and covered the surface of Wang Jian.
"Huh? The energy of dead energy is increasing?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the gray energy on the surface of Wang Jian again, and found that the gray energy was much stronger than it was at the beginning.
Now Zhuowen realizes that the increase in death energy may be inseparable from killing Rakshasa, that is to say, killing Rakshasa will increase the energy of death energy.
Moreover, this dead energy just attached to the surface of Wang Jian, and it was not controlled by Zhuo Wen and returned to his soul, which made Zhuo Wen a little helpless.
"It seems that this death energy has a very strong restraint effect on Rakshasa and evil spirits. If I use death energy to deal with the Rakshasa king, will it be more effective with half the effort?" Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.
Just when he was in a daze, Emperor Dangui said: "Your death energy is indeed able to restrain evil spirits and Rakshasa, but the energy is too little, and it has little effect on the Rakshasa King, but I didn't expect that You still have death energy on your body, even a trace of this thing is hard to come by, how did you get it."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but he didn't explain clearly the source of his death anger.
As Di Dangui said, the death energy in his body is indeed too little now, which may be more than enough to deal with Rakshasa and evil spirits, but it may not be so easy to deal with the Rakshasa King.
"I'll try to see if I can get out from this exit first!"
As Zhuowen said, he entered the interior of the tower. When he climbed to the top of the tower, he found that a teleportation array on the top of the tower had been destroyed, and the female Rakshasa arranged a Rakshasa formation in the tower. The power of King Sha.
The power of the Rakshasa King poses a great threat to monks below the Enlightenment Realm, but to the current Zhuo Wen, the threat is not that great.
What Zhuowen is most worried about now is the destroyed teleportation array.
The teleportation array was destroyed, which meant that the exit was completely scrapped.
Moreover, the pattern of the teleportation array is extremely complicated. With Zhuo Wen's current level of formation, he can barely understand it. If he wants to repair the teleportation array, the success rate is very low, and it will take a lot of time.
But now it's time to wait, how can he have so much time to repair the teleportation array.
"If Ma Yujie is here, maybe he can repair the teleportation array in a short time?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't help but think of Ma Yujie. That guy is a ninth-level formation master, and his level of formation is much higher than him.
"Di Dangui, can you repair these teleportation formations?" Zhuo Wen looked at Di Dangui with a tentative attitude and asked.
"You think I'm omnipotent? This teleportation array was originally set up here by outsiders, and I don't know how to use it. You asked me to repair this teleportation array. Isn't it difficult for someone to do it?" Di Dangui rolled his eyes and said.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly and exited the tower. At the moment Yao Xiangjun was waiting for Zhuo Wen at the bottom of the tower.
"How's it going?" Yao Xiangjun asked softly, looking at Zhuo Wen with an uneasy expression.
Zhuo Wen said helplessly: "The teleportation array at the exit has been destroyed and can no longer be used!"
Yao Xiangjun fell silent, and immediately said: "There are two other exits, maybe the other two exits are okay?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "The other two exits should also be destroyed. Whatever we can think of, King Rakshasa must be able to think of it too."
Hearing that, Yao Xiangjun was completely silent. What Zhuo Wen said was correct. Since the Rakshasa King blocked the exit, it must be impossible to block one exit, and it must be all three exits.
"What should we do now?" Yao Xiangjun looked at Zhuo Wen, and now she was a little confused.
"Stay in this tower first, you continue to contact Palace Master Jingyun, I still have a clone outside, I will consult the second elder of Danta, maybe there are other exits." Zhuo Wen said solemnly .
Hearing this, Yao Xiangjun's eyes lit up, and he naturally agreed.
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Outside, the surroundings of the Danta are still bustling, and the elders of the Danta are all gathered on the tenth floor of the Danta, all of them looking solemnly.
Zhuowen in black sat cross-legged in front of Dan Huo, he opened his eyes and looked at the eight elders of Dan Tower gathered in front of him.
At this moment, the Pill Fire behind him was burning blazingly, full of vitality, and it no longer looked sluggish like it was at the beginning.
During this period of time, Zhuowen in black worked almost tirelessly to refine the calamity spar veins, and his strength grew extremely fast. Of course, the interval between the storms was also greatly shortened. JrNovels.com