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The whole empty space is like chaos and undivided, there is no upper and no bottom, and there is no direction, as if no matter which direction it goes, it is endless.

The aircraft flew in this space where there was no time or place, as if a second had passed, and it seemed as if a hundred years had passed, and finally, the light appeared in front of it, and the aircraft appeared in a huge hall.

"Look, it's the road to heaven!" The old man with the cigarette pouch shouted.

The other three old men were even more excited, and just when they were about to run out of life, they really saw the road to heaven.

Song Jian's eyes swept ahead, not far ahead, there was a huge array of light, and a little light sprinkled from the top of the main hall and fell on the light array, like a dream.

Several people jumped out of the aircraft.

"I'll come first," said the old man, who had less than a year to live, and who was no longer afraid, whatever lay ahead.

The old man walked towards the light array, his body stepped on the rune in the middle, and a bright light fell from the sky, enveloping the old man, and then, the old man's figure disappeared, leaving only a few spots of light.

Seeing this scene, several other people couldn't help cheering, and the other two old men arched their hands towards Song Jian and the others, and also walked into the circle of light one after another, the light flashed, and the two old men also left. Soon, the one-eyed dragon and the fat man are also gone.

The old man coughed twice, he turned to look at Song Jian, "You come first?" ”

Song Jian shook his head, "Senior, the person I'm looking for is not in the God Realm, but in this Tower of Babel, I won't leave." ”

The old man with the cigarette bag showed a little surprise in his eyes, and then he nodded and said, "Everything is as you like, I'll go." ”

Song Jian smiled and beckoned.

The old man with the cigarette pouch also stood on top of the teleportation array and left.

In the main hall, only Song Jian was left, standing alone in the gorgeous and dreamy hall. In the center of the main hall, the teleportation array was constantly flickering with brilliance.

Song Jian put away the flying machine, put his hands behind his back, and looked around.

"Why haven't you shown up yet? I know, you're right here. Song Jian said towards the empty Tower of Babel.

A circle of light suddenly flickered in the void, and the light wave condensed, and then a man wearing silver armor appeared in front of Song Jian.

"Why don't you leave yet," the man looked at Song Jian, "The road to becoming a god is just around the corner, why don't you leave yet." ”

Song Jian sneered and asked rhetorically, "Why haven't you left yet, you can already leave here, but why haven't you left yet, but you are occupying the magpie's nest here." ”

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest? Haha, small human beings, do you know a lot? The man looked at Song Jian, his eyes flickering, and his interest in Song Jian grew bigger and bigger.

Song Jian just chuckled, without the slightest fear, or rather, by this time, fear was useless.

The silver-armored man put his hands behind his back and suddenly laughed, he turned around and laughed wildly: "I don't know how you got here, you poor reptile from another world, I think, you have been used by some people. ”

Song Jian sneered, "I don't know if I'm being taken advantage of, and I don't want to know, I just want to see my woman." ”

"Enough!" The man suddenly shouted, "Song Jian, don't be too presumptuous!" On the Eternal Continent, I have nothing to do with you, come here, your little life hangs in my hands! ”

As he spoke, the man lightly grabbed towards the void, and Song Jian, who was ten meters away, was squeezed into a lump of flesh by the surrounding space, hanging in the air.

Song Jian's face was as white as paper, and he still snorted coldly, "I don't care about the grievances between you and that person, I just want Ling Su and my woman." ”

The man's killing intent suddenly appeared, and his palm violently exerted force, and the surrounding space was like a meat grinder, twisting Song Jian into a ball.

"It's over!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise in the void, and in an instant, the entire space inside the Tower of Babel turned into a boundless black hole.

Song Jian's head seemed to explode, he roared loudly, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and all his spiritual power was drawn into the void in an instant.

The snow fell, the heavens and the earth were boundless, and between the boundless heaven and the earth, the fierce wind carried the angry snow, which rolled in an instant, forming a huge head.

"It's over!" The mouth on that head opened and closed, and the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the eternity.

"Sure enough, it's you," the god in the Tower of Babel stood alone in the endless snow, the silver armor around him constantly resisting the continuous wind and snow around him.

"It's over!"

The huge head opened and closed again.

"Aren't you afraid that you will ruin Song Jian like this? You parasitized in his spiritual power and came to this Tower of Babel just to destroy me, but have you ever thought about it, can he, an ordinary sixth-order war master, really be able to withstand the battle between you and me? Aren't you afraid that he will become an idiot? The silver-armored man's eyes shimmered.

"It's over!"

The huge head spoke again, and then, with a bang, the whole head exploded, sweeping towards the silver-armored man.

"Nope! Even if you are the rule, you can't ignore human life, you must not meddle in the things on this Eternal Continent, you don't have the right to destroy anyone, including me and Song Jian! Bursts of green smoke rose from the head of the silver-armored man, he was frightened, he was afraid, but everything dissipated, as if he was helpless when he fell to the ground, as if he was ignorant when he was a teenager, the pupils of the silver-armored man gradually expanded, and then, it turned into a bright light and disappeared.

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When Song Jian woke up, there was already a pool of blood on the ground, and his face, nose, and ears were all covered in blood, and the blood was dripping and sprinkled all over the ground.

Song Jian struggled to get up, looked around, there was no one around, there was a door in front of him, and a faint ghost light came out of the door.

"What's going on?" Song Jian got up and staggered towards the small door.

The moment before fainting, Song Jian vaguely heard something, and he vaguely guessed that the "rule", the huge head that had saved him once since Song Jian had just entered the Eternal Continent, was actually hidden in his own spiritual power, and after he came to this Tower of Babel safely, it took action and killed the person in silver armor.

Song Jian touched his head and understood in his heart, perhaps, the reason why the "rules" chose themselves was only because his spiritual power was the most powerful, enough to withstand the power of the rules, enough to use his spiritual power as the main battlefield, and then destroy the god in the Tower of Babel.

Pushing open the small door, a faint glow filled the room.

In the center of the room, there was a huge crystal ball, and in the crystal ball, there was a jade book, which was the Yin and Yang Canon, and in the Yin and Yang Canon, Ling Su was lying quietly in it, just like in the past. (To be continued.) )