"Immortal, is this Tower of Babel really an existence that connects heaven and earth?"

"But why am I only seeing you here, and this place is too small......

The whole palace does have an extraordinary atmosphere, there is not a single brick here, every tile has gone through many years, it has an unusual taste, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a refinement, although all this is indeed incredible in Xia Chen's eyes, but the gap between it and the imaginary fairy world is too much, it is unimaginable, this is the existence that mortals have always yearned for.

"This is indeed the place where heaven and earth are connected, but ......" the immortal said and paused, suddenly showing a hint of boredom, and he added: "Why should I tell you this, you are not qualified to understand as an outsider, let me stay aside." ”

Seeing the immortal flick his sleeves and leave, Xia Chen hurriedly said: "I heard Xiao Qing say that after he first came here, his strength has been greatly improved in a few months, is this true?"

"To tell you the truth, now the Nether is being destroyed by the Demon God, and the human race is in danger, and it is about to reach the point of extinction. ”

The immortal's progress suddenly stopped, he slowly turned to look at Xia Chen, and said calmly: "You are talking about the little guy who came up more than three hundred years ago, yes! I do have a way to make people stronger, and even defeat the demon god in your mouth, but ......"

"But what do you have to do with me?"

"The extinction of the human race, or even the destruction of this world by the demon god, as long as it is not implicated here, it is not my concern. ”

"You'd better go......"

The immortal's words seemed plain, but they were like a razor constantly scraping back and forth in Xia Chen's heart, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, the demon god has said this sentence more than once, he didn't have much feeling at that time, and now he said the words from the immortal mouth regardless of it, which verified the meaning of this sentence.

In an instant, the anger in Xia Chen's heart suddenly surged, and he was so angry that he didn't give the immortal a good look at all, and said angrily: "Just like you, you are still worthy of becoming an immortal, I can be regarded as a teacher!"

"You are a devil at all, and you are not worthy of the word immortal!"

Xia Chen, who was angry, snorted coldly, turned around and left, he didn't want to see this person's hateful face more, so he took a few steps and continued to scold: "I think you are a coward, and if you say so much, you are not afraid that you are not the opponent of the demon god, you should stay here slowly and escape the world." ”

"Even if I'm not the opponent of the Demon God, I won't be a shrunken turtle like you!"

"Stop!" the immortal shouted angrily, but Xia Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and still walked towards the guardrail by himself.

Suddenly, an inexplicable traction sucked Xia Chen back, and in his sight, he saw the Immortal Void raise his hand and throw him inside the palace.

Xia Chen, who was dumped on his back, struggled desperately, but sadly found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the shackles on his body at all.

The immortal walked up to Xia Chen step by step, looked at him lightly and said, "I pulled you back, not because your agitation method had an effect on me, but because I think that when you still want to get out of the way after saying these words, what are you and me?"

"If you're not convinced, hit me, I want to see if your mouth is as good as yours!"

Suddenly, the confinement on Xia Chen's body disappeared, and he regained control of his body, and when he noticed this, he didn't think much about it, and smashed his fist against the immortal face.

Xia Chen's punch speed is very fast, almost comparable to lightning, the action has just been made, the fist has already reached the front of the immortal, this blow Xia Chen did not spare his hand, under the extreme anger, he has long forgotten the force.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

When the fist was about to land on the face of the immortal, his figure actually became erratic, and disappeared from Xia Chen in an instant, and before Xia Chen could react, he felt a pain in his buttocks, and his whole body rose into the air and was thrown out again.

What's the situation?

Xia Chen struggled to turn around, and saw that the immortal had just withdrawn his raised right foot, looking at him with a hippie smile.

"It's ridiculous to be embarrassed to make a big fuss in front of me with such a little ability!"

"You still want to fight the Demon God? haha...... I'm laughing to death, I think you'd better go back

Wait for death. ”

Xia Chen's hands were clenched into fists, this was the first time in his life that he had been so despised, since he had obtained the Poison Saint Inheritance, he was almost invincible, only others showed fear in front of him, how could he have been counted down like today.

The stubbornness in his heart made him stand up from the ground next to his teeth, and with a low roar, the spiritual power in his body completely spurted out, and he rushed towards the immortal again.

The immortal's face was calm, his expression was indifferent to avoid Xia Chen's attack, and from time to time he would say some ugly words to stimulate him, after dozens of rounds, Xia Chen was stunned and couldn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes, and he gasped for breath when he was tired.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor beneath his feet, quickly soaking the ground.

"Come on, come on, aren't you very powerful, why did you make so many moves, and you can't even touch the corners of my clothes until now?" The immortal hooked his finger at Xia Chen playfully, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a look of disdain.

"Ahh

In extreme anger, Xia Chen gave up his defensive mind and concentrated all his strength on the means of attacking, this kind of breaking the cauldron made Xia Chen more violent, and his speed was more than a step faster.

"Do you dare to abandon your defense in front of me, when I don't exist?" the immortal smiled slyly, and while dodging Xia Chen's attack, his palm could always hit his shoulder impartially, although he didn't use force, it made Xia Chen feel even more insulted.

"Don't you pretend, you have the ability to kill me!" Xia Chen roared, and a sweeping leg forced the immortal into the air, taking advantage of the gap where he couldn't move, and kicked his right foot into his abdomen.

Who knew that the corners of the immortal's mouth rose strangely, and he stood on Xia Chen's instep like a dragonfly, squatting and mocking: "It's so boring, it's so boring, your skills are so poor, I can't even lift up a little spirit." ”

"I won't play with you anymore, since you think I'll put water on you again, then let you taste what is called pain. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Chen saw the immortal disappear out of thin air, and then there was a pain in his neck, his eyes were black, and he was unconscious, and at the moment before he fell unconscious, he saw the immortal squatting in front of him and smiling at him with a smug face.