Hanyu, on the square under the world of painting.

There was a group of geniuses who were looking up at the situation in the painting world while looking up.

"Mo Jing is breaking through again. ”

"You said that he was able to break through to the first floor this time, I think he should be able to break through to the fifty-seventh floor, maybe break into the fifty-eighth floor. ”

"Wouldn't that be in the top 100? Someone exclaimed

"When he first opened, he was quite ordinary in the first thousand, and then his record became stronger and stronger, and his Babel Tower record had already entered the top two hundred three years ago, and if he continued to improve at this rate, it would not be difficult to become a member of gold in the future. ”

After decades of mutual exchange, these ten thousand geniuses have also formed some small groups, but they are generally gathered by some members in white and black, and most of the gold and purple clothes are retreat and practice, and Mo Jing is the leader of one of the small groups.

Soon after.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Jing, dressed in a black robe, flew over from the tower and landed in the center of this group of geniuses in an instant, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Mo came back and broke into the fifty-seventh floor. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, congratulations. ”

"I've broken into the fifty-seventh floor. ”

One genius after another shouted, some of them were also flattering, which made Mo Jing's face smile even bigger, he was only ranked more than eight hundred in the ranking war, and now that the battle record of Babel Tower has reached more than one hundred and thirty, how can he be surprised.

"Who's that over there? I don't think I've seen much. ”

"There are so many people who have come to the Han Domain to cultivate, how can you have seen them all. ”

"No, he's a god realm perfection, and it feels a little familiar to me. ”

As he said this, the other geniuses suddenly looked over, and what was flying in the sky in the distance was a short-haired young man wearing cyan battle armor and combat boots, and the whole person looked a little ethereal.

"It's like... It's Jiang Han, a member of purple, Jiang Han. A genius exclaimed.

"Jiang Han, didn't they all say that he fell? The purple-clothed member with the worst strength. ”

"I've seen his record before, it seems that he is only forty-seven layers, which is very bad among the members in white, how did he rush to the members in purple in the first place. ”

"I don't understand it either. ”

A group of geniuses were talking to each other, they were in cultivation most of the time, and they only came out to gather occasionally, and many of the news that circulated in the high-level was not secret, and most geniuses didn't know about it, such as Jiang Han's only one breakthrough in the Tower of Babel so far.

"You see, he seems to be coming towards the tower, and he is going to break through the tower. ”

"Break through the Heavenly Tower?" Jiang Han?"

"Wu Jiang and Hei Yanfeng will come to break into the Tower of Babel once every year or two, and we still have a chance to meet, but this Jiang Han, I don't seem to have seen him break through. ”

"I haven't seen it either. ”

"I met him once more than twenty years ago, and that time he seemed to have broken through to the forty-seventh floor. ”

"What? hasn't he improved for so long?"

One by one, they were even more curious, and they all looked at the picture scroll world in the sky, wanting to see Jiang Han breaking through the Heavenly Tower, and unconsciously left out the Mo Realm that was like the stars holding the moon before.

"Isn't it just a purple cloth, worthy of your attention?" Mo Jing said coldly: "The battle record is only forty-seven layers, how high can it be if you break through again?"

The other white-clothed and black-clothed members looked at each other when they heard this, and they were all shocked when they heard Mo Jing's words, everyone may have people who don't like it in private, but they usually don't say it so publicly.

"Master Mo..."Someone just wanted to speak.

"Hmph, forget it. A trace of disgust flashed in Mo Jing's eyes: "Let's see what level he can break through." ”

The other geniuses immediately stopped saying anything.

...

Below the Babel Painting Circle.

Jiang Han flew over the square at great speed, and his afterglow swept over the area where Mo Jing and the other group of people were in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly, and said to himself: "It seems that there are many people who don't welcome me." ”

With the spatial stability of the Han Domain, the divine thoughts of ordinary God Realm powerhouses can only sweep a radius of 100 meters, and ordinary speech is usually more than 300 meters and is basically inaudible.

Of course, this is only for the Ordinary God Realm.

Jiang Han's Divine Soul was already a hundred times that of the Ordinary Divine Realm, and his Spatial Law Realm had reached an extremely high level of cultivation over the years, and he was extremely sensitive to the subtle fluctuations of space, although the two sides were ten miles apart, he still listened to a rough idea.

Originally, he wanted to go and say hello to Mo Jing, after all, everyone was from the Qionghua realm, and the relationship in the past was okay.

"It's just that, if others don't like it, they won't be bored. ”

As soon as Jiang Han's figure moved, he had already crossed the square for dozens of miles, and came to the entrance of the tower below the Picture Scroll World.

The three golden-clad gods who were guarding the town opened their eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Martial God General, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Jiang Han, it's been more than twenty years since you last came to me, and you are the only genius in this class who has only broken through once. ”

"God will laugh and laugh, and he will not come during the retreat. Jiang Han smiled and said: "After all, the Tower of Babel is here, and there is no time limit for breaking through, so I am not in a hurry." ”

"It seems that you are ready to break out once, how many layers do you feel you can break through?" said the Martial God General.

"Haha. Jiang Han said with a smile: "God General, who can say this accurately, it will be clear if you break through." ”

"Okay, let's go. Ye Wushen General smiled.

Jiang Han nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared at the entrance as soon as he moved, and then the brilliance in the Babel painting world appeared, and a new Babel Tower scene appeared in the picture scroll world.

"I haven't come here for more than 20 years, this Jiang Han is really calm. A golden-clothed god said.

Ye Martial God General couldn't help but shake his head and said: "I feel that his aura is much more restrained than back then, and the change is indeed great, I hope to wash away the decadence before, after all, he was once a genius on the same level as Wu Jiang and Hei Yanfeng." ”

...

Picture scroll world.

Consciousness was invested, and after just a few breaths, Jiang Han had already chosen his weapon, and then his body moved directly into the Tower of Babel in front of him.

He had already cleared the eighth level of the forty-seventh floor before, so as soon as he entered, he went directly to the ninth level, which was the level he failed last time.

A barren and vast land, at the end of the earth, is the tall ancient tree.

Jiang Han appeared out of thin air.

Buzz ~ one step at a time.

One moment the two sides were still dozens of miles apart, and the next moment Jiang Han had reached ten miles before the 'Destiny Lumu', and further on, it was the range of the other party's breath induction.

"It's you, I don't think I've seen you in years. Destiny Lumu's voice was still rumbling, and there was a hint of vigilance.

"A knife. Jiang Han's voice was flat.

"What did you say?" Fate Lumu's voice was stunned.

I said. Jiang Han smiled and said, "To kill you, you only need one knife." ”

"It's rampant. Fate Lumu laughed angrily, and its voice contained soaring anger: "The cowhide blows through the sky, since you are so confident, then let me see what progress you have made over the years." ”

"Boom!"

I saw hundreds of green torrents shooting out of the huge ancient trees in the distance, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be submerged by the green torrent, and almost instantly the color of the heaven and earth changed, and the originally huge body of the fate Lumu quickly became larger.

Out of thin air, like a tree reaching to the sky, it manipulated the green sea that swept in all directions, and eight green dragons converged in the green sea, roaring towards Jiang Han to kill.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you. "Fate Lumu was furious in his heart, although it was only the guardian of a level conjured up in the world of the picture scroll, it had never been so despised by others.

After all, to be qualified to despise it, it would have already rushed through the fifty, sixty, and even higher floors.

Rumble!

Jiang Han smiled slightly, and the whole body shape became ethereal in an instant, and then thousands of phantom bodies turned out in the entire heaven and earth, as if endless phantom bodies landed in all corners of the entire Green Sea Domain.

In the past 20 years, although Jiang Han has specialized in sword techniques, he can comprehend the laws of space through the "Immortal Blade", coupled with the last sermon of the God Emperor, his realm of space laws has already reached a terrifying level.

There is not much difference between a pure thousands of phantom bodies and hundreds of phantom bodies, but he has the secret technique of "Transformation Realm", although it still has not reached the second level, but the thousands of phantom bodies that he has studied secretly make it extremely weird.

In terms of dodging, it is far more than the thousands of phantom bodies that ordinary powerhouses have turned into.

"How could it be. ”

"Under the suppression of the rudimentary form of the Minecraft Realm, he can transform into thousands of phantom bodies? What level has his spatial law reached?" Fate Lumu was completely shocked.

Although it knows that some super strong people can easily do this, the breakers are slowly coming up from the front, and they are generally weak at first... At least in the thousands of years it remembered, he had never encountered such a perverted interloper in the laws of space.

"It's too strong!"

Fate Lumu reacted instantly, it knew very well that if a strong person whose spatial law had reached such a level wanted to break through it, it would definitely be extremely easy and without the slightest difficulty.

"However, being strong doesn't mean being strong in other aspects, even if you let him break through the chengguan, you can't let him beat me with one sword, in that case, I will become a laughing stock among the town guards. ”

"Urge the secret arts, sweep that phantom body away, and be sure to block his attacks a few times. ”

From the time Destiny Lumu saw Jiang Han flash thousands of phantom bodies to the time he made a defensive decision, only a split moment had passed, which could not be described as unpleasant.

But the thought just came to it.

In the endless green sea.

Thousands of phantom bodies disappeared at the same time, and a dazzling and touching blue light lit up... This cyan sword light, which seemed to be slow but like a world-destroying sword that fell from above the nine heavens, became an invincible sword in an instant.

"No!"

Fate Lumu couldn't react at all, so he could only roar angrily, trying his best to move his huge body and dodge backwards.

"Wow!"

Fierce!

Fengling!

Absolutely beautiful!

The huge body of Destiny Lumu, which was like a mountain, was directly cut in half, and then exploded and turned into a cloud of broken wood, and the green ocean that filled the sky quickly dissipated, and the eight huge green dragons lost their luster and disappeared with the green sea.

"Boom!" Huge pieces of wood rumbled and smashed into all corners of the earth, splashing dust and smoke in the sky, and everything fell completely silent.

"I said, just a knife!"

With a faint sound, Jiang Han had turned into a streamer and disappeared into the vast land.