Chapter 41: The Tower of Babel

Every momentum rises, like a real dragon, directly tearing apart the formation shrouded in the ring, and even under the resonance of the momentum, the entire hall began to tremble, these Tianjiao has surpassed the vast majority of the younger generation, and even surpassed most of the older generation of strong people, their strength, from the immortals who are high above is also a line away, fully erupted, all of them can cross the realm to fight, fight the existence of quasi-immortals!

The indifferent gaze swept over this venerable powerhouse, although Ling Ran in his heart, this venerable powerhouse, in the near future, is definitely a strong competitor, the immortal road has always been fought for, the immortals of every era are lonely, this world is destined, every immortal is unique. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whew!

Without warning, Chen Qingyi directly shot out dozens of sword qi, and under the control of his unique soul, he slashed towards several Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Kingdom with the general trend of heaven and earth!

Now, all of those who can survive are the consummation powerhouses of the Yin God Realm, each of them has at least controlled more than two attribute powers, and the control of the general trend of heaven and earth has reached an extreme, each Tianjiao has its own tricks, its own heritage, placed in the Canglan Realm, it is definitely the top group of existences, as long as the luck is enough, every one of them has the possibility of becoming an immortal, and this is such a peerless Tianjiao, can he survive Chen Qingyi's seemingly plain as water, but like a landslide and a crack?

The sword qi released by Chen Qingyi is not very amazing, but it has an inscrutable momentum and power in it, the sword qi is like a god's gaze, and it can't get rid of it if it is locked, and it can only withstand this terrifying sword qi that can tear the void alive!

Laugh at!

It seems that Puhua's sword qi directly tore everything, and several Tianjiao were torn in half directly under this sword qi, and blood was sprinkled all over the void, making everyone frightened, looking at Chen Qingyi who stood indifferently in the ring, one by one inexplicably frightened, this young man who was extremely low-key a moment ago, not showing mountains, and not dewy, broke out, there would be such a might, such strength, enough to stand on the top of the world!

It seems that there is a tacit understanding, at the moment when Chen Qingyi made his move, several other peerless Tianjiao, including Hua Qian'er and others, also made a brazen move, directly towards the Tianjiao of the other camp, the number of twenty is really simple, these strong men who are standing at the peak have made a brazen move, and they have already raised enough money.

Half of Tianjiao fell, and the blood stained the entire ring, and finally something was stimulated, and the whole ring trembled, and nine cracks bloomed from the very center, evenly splitting the entire ring into nine pieces, and in the midst of the shock, it seemed that something was about to emerge from the ground.

Kala!

Finally, the ring was completely cracked, and the Tianjiao did not panic in the face of this change, they all knew what would happen next, or the next level was opened, and they were getting closer and closer to the final challenge, and they were getting closer and closer to the path of the immortal road.

"Tianjiao blood opens the tower of heaven, the tower of Babel can reach the sky, the sky is heaven, there are immortals, gods are in front, you can't find it, immortals are behind, the road is difficult to walk!" A ballad-like sounding sounds, seemingly ordinary, but reveals the difficulty of the road.

In the rumbling and shaking, an elaborate octagonal minaret emerged from the center of the main hall, and the original ring became the top of the minaret, becoming part of this octagonal minaret.

Looking at the slowly rising Octagonal Sword Tower, even Chen Qingyi is full of yearning for the Tower of Babel, because the Tower of Babel not only carries the luck of the Canglan Realm, but it is rumored that on the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel, there is the secret that cultivators in the world desire the most: the law!

If you want to become an immortal, you must first comprehend the law and refine the mana, but the road to comprehending the law is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

As for the use of heaven and earth treasures, unless they are mediocre people, no one is willing to embark on this road, even if Chen Qingyi has such a treasure as the Black Flame Cicada, but he never thought of using it in the past, because, all those who have heaven and earth treasures can only comprehend one law in their lives, and they are eager to use the laws obtained by heaven and earth treasures.

Finally, the rumbling vibration gradually subsided, the nine-story Babel Tower appeared in front of a group of Tianjiao, the octagonal structure of the Babel Tower seemed to have been silent underground for too long, full of vicissitudes of life, that thick sense of history came to the face, as if telling the wonderful story of a thousand years ago, the story of Tianjiao that has passed.

"The Tower of Babel welcomes the heavenly people, and the immortals come out of the true immortals!" A pair of couplets are deeply imprinted in the door, even if buried in this small world, buried in the ground for thousands of years, it still shines, and the faint golden luster reveals the antiquity and vicissitudes of life that shock the soul, showing the function of the Tower of Babel.

In the middle of the door, there are two quaint gates, the door is outlined with a mysterious formation, and the deep sinking formation is filled with flowing blood, the source of these blood is self-evident, the door to be opened with half of Tianjiao's blood? What is hidden? Behind such cruelty, is there really a road to heaven that leads to the immortal road?

With the flow of blood, the door was violently opened, revealing the colorful world behind the door, which was a misty and chaotic world with the naked eye, and that world hid the key to the mysterious fairy road.

"Enter!"

A statue of the heavens rushed towards the gate, and if he entered the Tower of Babel in the first second, he might be the first to compete for the opportunity to become an immortal, win his own luck, become a human being, or even surpass mortals, and become a high immortal, overlooking all living beings.

One step across the gate, Chen Qingyi only felt that the whole world had changed, this true dragon world was full of weirdness, the previous attribute test seemed illusory but real, and then the true dragon road, the same, standing in the square at the city gate, you can see that every Tianjiao has its own true dragon road, and a true dragon road is a small world.

And now, with one foot in the Tower of Babel, one foot into another world, what exists in this world? Everything is unknown.

What appeared in front of Chen Qingyi's eyes was an empty hall, the stone pillars in the hall were frequent, and the stone pillars were carved with various styles of real dragon statues, with different expressions, lifelike, just like the real dragon was transformed, only a little spirituality was needed, and it could take off for nine days.

"Challenger: Chen Qingyi, talent evaluation, seven stars!" An indifferent voice sounded, and seven figures appeared at the same time, and the momentum on their bodies was exactly the same as Chen Qingyi's, and the monstrous sword momentum was linked to each other, wanting to evolve a real kendo world and suppress Chen Qingyi.

"Challenge?" Seeing these seven figures, Chen Qingyi realized in his heart that the test of Babel Tower for cultivators should be a test of strength, not the previous test of understanding or perception, which is the most direct test for a cultivator.

"Come on, then!"

The terrifying coercion spreads, wanting to crush everything, but fortunately, everything in this hall is not ordinary, after countless years of baptism, it is still strong, but it is a little worse to destroy.

In the next moment, the flames of war broke out directly, and seven blurred figures, each of which had a strength comparable to Chen Qingyi, except for the unique peerless talent that could not be copied, the others were no different from Chen Qingyi, and such a terrifying existence, seven statues appeared at once, and at the same time they surrounded and killed Chen Qingyi.

Bang!

The power that shocked the heavens and the earth exploded directly, and the violent collision shook the heavens and the earth like Mars hitting the earth!

"Ten Thousand Swords!" Chen Qingyi shouted, and countless sword qi appeared out of thin air, each of which was condensed to the extreme, crushing towards the surrounding sky, and slashing towards the seven black shadows.

Almost at the same time, the seven black shadows made the same action, seven times more than the sword qi crushed towards Chen Qingyi with a thunderous trend, and even, this power was even more terrifying than the one released by Chen Qingyi, after all, how could one person compare to seven people, and even the target of these seven people was only Chen Qingyi alone, countless sword qi even fused and condensed with each other, and the power was even more terrifying!

Rumble!

The combined force of the seven people is indeed much more terrifying than Chen Qingyi alone, under this blow, Chen Qingyi fell directly into the downwind, his body exploded, and there was even a wisp of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of shock.

"Exciting!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Qingyi sneered, and in the next second, the momentum that was ten times more terrifying than it exploded directly, wanting to crush everything.

"Let's end" muttered to himself, the majestic soul power was released instantly, everything on Chen Qingyi's body became thicker, as if he had spirituality, and then, one after another sword qi was generated out of thin air, and each sword qi became spiritually under the soul.

This is not a simple thing of sword qi construction, but a simplified realm, Chen Qingyi's comprehension of the realm has reached an extreme, this kind of means, although it is not as powerful as fully expanding the realm, but it is also extremely extraordinary, those forces that connect the sword qi together, it is the power of the realm!

"Suppression!"

As soon as his mind moved, the world suddenly became larger, directly enveloping the seven black shadows in it, and the domain power that filled the world squeezed all this from all directions, from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, and in the next second, all this was shattered and ceased to exist, although it was not an entity, it could not resist the crushing of the power of the realm, and it was directly shattered.

Everything seems simple, but it is absolutely crushed, and the peerless soul talent cannot be replicated even in the unpredictable small world, otherwise, it will not take ten thousand years to produce this kind of pride of the Son of Heaven, and this kind of pride of the Son of Heaven is extremely difficult to stand up, so far, the one who can stand at the peak is also a Conscience Immortal, and the others, Chen Qingyi has not heard of it.

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