After inputting the demonic energy into the chief's body and staying away from the chief, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were both waiting.

Wait for the demonic energy to work.

But they waited for a long time, and even waited until the chief looked confused, and they didn't wait until the chief struggled.

In other words, even the demonic energy condensed by Liu Zhengyang cannot bring any damage to the chief.

Liu Zhengyang didn't believe in evil, so he looked at Zhong Qinglei again and asked Zhong Qinglei to give it a try.

After all, Zhong Qinglei has gone further on the path of demon cultivating.

However, after Zhong Qinglei entered the chief's body, it had no effect at all.

"Impossible?" Liu Zhengyang asked in disbelief: "How do you feel now?"

"I don't feel anything. It's just that when you input strange power into my body, it's a little itchy." Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were speechless again.

Although I know that the chief has a domineering physique, he is not so domineering, right?

Even the two qi of immortals and demons cannot cause any harm or pain to him?

But in this way, how terrifying should the person who severely injured the chief?

Liu Zhengyang thought for a while and asked again: "Chief, didn't there once been a powerful energy in your body that was destroying it? You are now considered an immortal cultivator. Do you think the nature of that energy is different from the immortal power you practice?"

"Liu Zhengyang, what do you want to ask?" Zhong Qinglei felt something was wrong.

Liu Zhengyang did not answer and was still waiting for the chief's reply.

The chief responded without hesitation: "No, the same power, but I don't know why, that energy just doesn't listen to me."

"No way?" Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei took a breath.

If the chief's body was eroded by demonic energy, they still felt relieved.

But if the chief's body was damaged by the power of immortality, it would be a bit shocking.

It is important to know that the power of immortality has a high affinity for the human body, and it is difficult to harm the body of a monk if he is not in battle.

It is even more difficult to hurt a person like the chief who is extremely domineering in his body.

However, it is incredible that the person who severely injured the chief actually did this with the power of immortality.

"His strength is probably far beyond you and me." Zhong Qinglei said in a deep voice: "Liu Zhengyang, what should I do? With your unprecedentedly powerful body, you may still be able to compete with him, but I cannot participate in that level of battle, and I cannot provide you with any help."

Zhong Qinglei is naturally not a person who is afraid of death, nor is he unwilling to help Liu Zhengyang.

Since he said this, it means that he has realized his powerlessness.

Liu Zhengyang nodded and said, "Look at the situation first. No matter how strong the opponent is, he is the only breakthrough at present. We must find him. Before we really take action, we can practice first and try our best to improve our combat power."

After making up his mind, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei returned immediately.

He was ready to use the power of the altar to improve his combat power and Zhong Qinglei again.

After all, the altar was initially repaired in his hands, and its function was more powerful than it was in the Savage Tribe.

Logically speaking, they can also obtain a stronger body through this.

After hearing Liu Zhengyang’s plan, Zhong Qinglei became excited again.
Chapter completed!