The 270th Tribulation

The Tower of Babel, hidden in the thick ink mist, can be seen faintly visible staircase-like silhouettes stretching into the sky.

Teng Yu's back was straight in front of the tower, and under the heroic sword eyebrows, the star-like shining eyes radiated a stunning purple light.

The flickering fireballs around his body were bursting with terrifying power.

"Little Lord, when will you enter the tower? Teng Yu's red-armored girl with her wings spread on her side asked softly.

Teng Yu's lips were pursed, his brows were tangled, but he was silent for a long time.

The red-armored girl exchanged a worried glance with the purple-armored girl beside her, waited for a moment, and hesitated to speak again.

"Now"

Teng Yu finally burst out of the two words between his teeth, but the two words were both resolute and very difficult, his bright eyes closed slightly before speaking, until the words were spit out, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

He finally made his choice. It's just that this choice still makes him feel the pain of a knife cutting the tip of his heart.

This is his decision and his choice, and perhaps because of this choice, he will pay it back with every minute and every second of his future, but he does not regret it, because he has his unshirkable responsibility, and he has his mission on his shoulders.

Jian Chen, hold on," Teng Yu said softly in his heart: "You have the power of the Golden Phoenix Holy Venerable, you will definitely be able to hold on until I receive Fu Yi Insight, and I will definitely repay my debt twice as much in the future." "

He could have come to Yanliu Mountain without Luo Jianchen, but he had his selfishness in his heart, and this selfishness was related to the success or failure of his trip.

The Demon King who is trapped in the Fire Ding has insight and Fu Yi, he has learned in detail in the memory of the inheritance, he knows very well the strength and details of these two demon kings, the Golden Phoenix Holy Venerable is the nemesis of Fu Yi, and Luo Jianchen has inherited part of the power of the Golden Phoenix, which will become an excellent weapon to restrain Fu Yi.

And another reason, as he said, Luo Jianchen was like a gift from heaven, because her blood enabled him to break through the bottleneck of the first layer of the "Fire Separation Body Forging Technique". This breakthrough method can be said to be very lucky, but after the breakthrough, he should not continue to cultivate, because his current body is not able to withstand the refining of the body forging technique above the second level.

But helplessly, he had no choice, if he took it step by step in a gentle way, even if he was talented, it would take at least a few hundred years to cultivate the "Fire Separation Body Forging Technique" to a small level. And only by practicing the "Fire Forging Body Technique" to a small level, can he have the strength to fight against those two demon kings.

A few hundred years is just a blink of an eye for tens of millions of years.

But Teng Yu didn't have time anymore, because the moment he took the scepter, he already knew a secret, and the power to seal this sacred realm was dissipating at an exponential rate. That is to say, once the power of the seal disappears, and the fire tripod that suppresses the demon spirit is damaged, then all the monsters will enter the immortal cultivation realm, and once they obtain the Nanli fire, then the entire immortal cultivation world will be the world of demons from now on. This is an unimaginable disaster, a hundred times more terrible than the demon rebellion of 800,000 years ago.

So when he had no choice, he extracted part of the power of Nanli Fire with the Sun Staff, and sealed it into his body with Nanli Secret Technique, forcibly improving his strength, and in a few days, his "Fire Forging Technique" had been upgraded to the eighth layer, just one step away from the peak,

This kind of rapid upgrade is like drinking a dove to quench its thirst, and its strength is also accompanied by a strong backlash, which means that he may explode at any time. And the only one who has the ability to stop the explosion is Luo Jianchen, the blood in her body, the power of the Golden Phoenix Saint Venerable in her body, and the magic weapon in her body, the Ice Prism Soul, which was obtained from the Northern Netherworld, all have the power to delay and prevent the backlash.

Killing all the way, devouring a large number of demon spirits, the "Leaving Fire Forging Technique" in his body is running wildly, and the accumulated power has become stronger and stronger, and there is a possibility of rushing to the ninth layer at any time, as long as he reaches the ninth layer, he has the strength of a monk in the Tribulation Period, but it is unimaginable that he has also reached the edge of exploding. But fortunately, after the two swords were combined, the power of the golden phoenix helped him temporarily calm down the magma-like surging qi.

Now is the time when he needs Luo Jianchen the most, but due to a momentary mistake, he and Luo Jianchen are separated. From the information transmitted from the symbiosis contract, he knew very well that Luo Jianchen must have been trapped by Fu Yi and Insight, but it was obvious that she was not subject to them yet.

He could have gone back to her to save her, but time was not allowed to be wasted.

In front of him is the Tower of Babel, and entering the tower as quickly as possible and obtaining the phoenix saliva soil is the choice he must make.

He forcibly suppressed the lingering anxiety and guilt in his heart.

Raising his hands, the seal on his chest, the divine light between his eyebrows shone like a sun wheel, and the runes around his body were all over the sky, turning into a giant axe like a mountain and slashing into the dark mist, and the black curtain was torn to pieces like rags, revealing the full picture of the Tower of Babel.

The towering tower body is upward, and you can't see the end at a glance. The Tower of Babel, as its name suggests, is indeed a path to the divine realm in ancient times, and in the memory of the inheritance, the explanation of the Tower of Babel is still very detailed.

The entire tower is divided into ninety-nine floors, there are no stairs in the tower, only a teleportation array leads to the upper layer in each layer, and the teleportation array on the top floor is a god-level teleportation array that leads directly to the Nanli God Realm. But when the Protoss withdrew from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, this array was closed by the patriarch with an immortal sigil. If he survives, perhaps once he has true strength, he will be able to activate the Immortal Sigil.

The tower door of the Tower of Babel suddenly opened, and a demonic aura with a strong sense of oppression rushed out of the open door.

Teng Yu did not hesitate, raised his hand and waved his palm, and the rune light soared into the sky, roaring towards the demonic qi.

A round of sun shadows, a circle of flickering fireballs, a regrettable force, Teng Yu was bathed in dazzling brilliance, and his body spread and flew into the tower.

The purple crow and the red crow followed closely by his side, their divine light was like a waterfall, and they also roared into the tower when they slashed at the demonic qi.

But at this moment, a phantom light up in the demonic energy, and the phantom outlines the man's figure, fluttering, like a wandering spirit in the dark night, and on the side of the phantom stands a real stunning girl.

"Sword dust? Teng Yu's heart shook and stopped, is this an illusion? His first reaction. But the breath on the girl's body is clearly not demonic, with her familiar light fragrance.

He was confused for a moment, and then suddenly sacrificed the Flame Dragon Sword and slashed towards the phantom and the girl.

"Insight, don't use phantoms to confuse! He roared angrily, his sword unrelenting, and his arrogance was earth-shattering.

"Teng Yu," the girl exclaimed, raising her eyes to look directly, it was Luo Jianchen, her pupils were shining, reflecting Teng Yu's amazing glowing figure, her face was full of unbelievable sorrow.

The phantom wrapped the girl and suddenly hid in the black air.

"Tut-tut, what a ruthless teenager," a sharp male voice sounded,

He sneered, "How do you know what you're seeing is fake?" Don't you still have doubts in your heart, both doubts and will attack your beloved, enough to be ruthless, no wonder you can't get the favor of your sweetheart. No wonder she will be wary of you everywhere, haha, sanctimonious, hypocritical use, the descendants of the Protoss actually have such a powerful inferior root and demonic nature. It's really worth celebrating. "

"Insight, don't talk nonsense, subdue demons and slay demons, I Tengyu will never tolerate it! Teng Yu shouted fiercely, the divine light on his forehead bloomed, and the aura hit the black qi directly.

After the loud bang, the black qi suddenly contracted and retreated into the tower, and the tower door slammed shut, leaving only the blood on the ground and the girl lying in a pool of blood.

Teng Yu's heart seemed to be blocked by a boulder, and there was a faint pain on her body, was this the feeling she passed on to herself? He hesitated, and the hardness of his heart was peeled away layer by layer, revealing the softness in it.

He frowned and approached, his consciousness swept away, there was a familiar feeling, there was an aura of infatuation, so that he couldn't help but squat down and stroke the girl's face.

The woman on the ground was silent, and the touch of silk was under her palm.

"Jian Chen, wake up" His heart beat wildly, and he took the girl into his arms. The moment he lowered his head, the girl's lips suddenly covered his lips, and he felt a bone-eroding air flow quickly throughout his body between his teeth.

He was startled and threw the woman out suddenly, but he felt a burst of dizziness, and the light of the rune on his forehead dimmed. R1152