Enqidu held a long sword in his left hand and slashed through Jing Xiang's body, and the sword qi swept across the world. The hundreds of divine pillars standing in the midst of the vast heaven and earth turned into powder in an instant, and the sword of "Invasion of Dawn" made by Enqidu changed the terrain of the ninety-eighth floor of the Tower of Babel with a devastating momentum in Jingxiang.

A sword that invaded Xiao immediately disemboweled Jing Xiang, and blood splattered a lot; As if this was not enough, Enqi turned around and reversed another sword, this sword turned into tens of millions of cold stars, vowing to break Jingxiang's body into ten thousand pieces.

"Hidden Elephant: Phaseless Enma!"

Jing Xiang couldn't retreat, and decisively called out the hidden elephant outside the realm to block it. I saw that the half of the Phaseless Enma had not yet come out, and the pitch-black Yan Yan had already followed the vine and climbed to Enqidu's long sword, and rampaged along the sword body to the hilt of the sword, seeing that it was about to burn Enqidu's fingers, but the pitch-black fireworks seemed to hit the barrier and stopped.

"Hidden Elephant: Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky!"

Boom –

A dazzling silver light shot out from the tip of Enqidu's sword, colliding with Jing Xiang's black flame, emitting a clangling sword sound. The echo reverberate, as if the entire ninety-eight layers of space had been shattered, especially the ground under the feet of the two of them, which had already been overwhelmed and cracked, and the cracks between the canine teeth extended to the horizon.

People are fighting, blood is flowing.

Jing Xiang's eyes were blurry, and the men he saw with a sword-wielding robe dyed a layer of blood red were all Enqidu's hidden elephants, the whole picture of the Flying Immortals outside the sky.

The robe was originally snow-white, splashed with Jingxiang's blood, just like soaking the whole person in the dye vat for a day, from a snow-clothed swordsman to a blood-clothed swordsman.

"Why...... Is it the image of an ancient Chinese swordsman!? Jing Xiangtong Guò Wuxiang Enma resolved the great crisis that almost cost him his life, and couldn't help but take a breath, and also took the opportunity of this moment of truce to issue a question that had been in his throat since the beginning of the sword of "Invasion Dawn".

"Hmph." Enkidu smiled mysteriously, "I know everything and is omnipotent, so why not conjure up an ancient swordsman as my hidden image if I am a god?" ”

"That's not right!" Jing Xiang obviously wants to break the casserole and ask to the end, "The Tibetan elephant is similar to a person's soul, both are irreplaceable and unique, because it is linked to the root of human existence, so there is no possibility of being simulated." Since you are an ancient swordsman, it means that your roots are embodied in your hidden image. It is very likely that your ancestors are of Chinese ancestry, and if not, then there is only one possibility......"

Jing Xiang's eyes suddenly shot a sharp gaze that he had never seen before.

"This hidden image is a projection of yourself in another time and space!"

Hearing this, Enkidu finally couldn't deal with it calmly. He sneered and said, "I like your statement, and your analysis is indeed very bold and very convincing. What I need to correct is that He is not a projection, He is my essence. As for what His real name is called, in which era, and what does it have to do with you, hehe, I have no comment, when you go to hell, you will understand! ”

In an instant, Enkidu's voice and figure disappeared at the same time.

Jing Xiang subconsciously turned sideways, but he could not escape the doom of being cut off by a sword.

Even though Jing Xiang, whose chin was cut off, could not speak, his eyes could still catch Enqidu's figure, and he threw a punch with all his might, but it only shattered the phantom, shaking the air, and forming a vacuum around the fist.

The Phaseless Enma guarded Jing Xiang's back with all his might, but Enqidu's next sword cunningly avoided the strongest defender behind him and attacked from directly above instead.

With a sword piercing, the ground completely collapsed, the earth shattered into powder, and the chaotic air currents cut by the blade of the sword mixed together, rolling up sand and dust all over the sky.

This sword slashed off Jing Xiang's left arm, and the third and fourth swords followed......

Enqi has transformed into the ghost of countless swordsmen, sword after sword, each sword carries an indomitable momentum, and only stares at Jing Xiang alone, quite a kind of "my sword is heaven and earth, against me, heaven and earth will be your enemy" The sword intent is contained in it.

On the ground, where the shadow of the sword blows, there is no grass; In the sky, the sword shadow scratches the void and leaves marks; Jing Xiang, where the sword shadow is cut, Ling Chi breaks the roots.

In the end, the blood-clothed swordsman stabbed Jing Xiang in the chest with a sword, and the whole person penetrated Jing Xiang as if passing through an afterimage; And the thousands of sword-wielding figures who had been stranded before gathered towards him, quite with the momentum of ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

And indeed, this sword technique is-

"Flying immortals outside the sky, immortals are one gas, ten thousand swords are divided, and ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Boom!!

A burst of giant balloons that seemed to be twenty meters in diameter suddenly punctured by needles echoed through the heavens and the earth.

On the ninety-eighth floor, there was no longer the huge hidden elephant burning with pitch black, nor the man in the golden battle suit.

Wait a minute!

Glittering suits?!

Enqidu suddenly shuddered, and he suddenly recalled that he had forgotten a very terrible detail - Jing Xiang had just come to the ninety-eighth floor, and he was obviously wearing a golden armor with colorful flying feathers on his back, but as soon as the Wuxiang Enma appeared, Jing Xiang never let that conspicuous weapon appear, what was going on!

There should be nothing that Enkidu does not know, because he is omniscient and omnipotent.

But Enki really didn't know about this thing, as if this knowledge did not belong to the scope of "omniscience" that he knew.

Knowledge is unlimited, and the scope of knowledge is bounded. Infinite knowledge and finite knowability have coexisted throughout the entire process of human development from the very beginning.

When human beings use physics to explain all the phenomena in the universe, they are bound to set up this theory in a higher space. And the higher realms are endlessly unknown...... Over and over again, the bounded and infinite nature of knowledge contradict and coexist with each other, becoming the point of confrontation between agnosticism and agnosticism.

No one dares to say that he is omniscient, even God has to weigh his omniscience in which realm, and how much more so has he only acquired the knowledge of God, but not the Enkidu of God's life form?

Jing Xiang got all the information about Enqidu from the master and the heartless angel, and Enqi did not have the ability to know Jingxiang all, judging from this information asymmetry, even if Enqidu's knowledge reserve transcended history and time and space; It is also impossible to be specific to a person's past and present lives, and it is impossible to be specific to the full state changes of a person at every moment and every minute and every second. With all kinds of changes to the same, Jingxiang occupies a great advantage.

With just a small trick to play in a highly concentrated combat state, Jing Xiang can make Enkidu fall into deep thought, trapped in a logical loop—"Is my omniscience, really omniscience?" ”

When Enkidu doubts his abilities, he has already lost.

If you don't know if you're omniscient, you're not omniscient. If he is not omniscient, then there is no way to talk about omnipotence, all of which is enough to prove that Enki is not a god, nor does he have real divine powers, but he has only received a little favor from the Prayer Stone, and he is already complacent.

This kind of mentality of being the only one in the world and the most crazy in the inner and outer regions is doomed to his failure.

Why did Jing Xiang stand for so long at the beginning of entering the tower, motionless?

It was precisely after spending enough time thinking of this step that he planned to "soar to the sky".

After all, Enkidu who remained in the Tower of Babel was not a complete Enkidu, but his terrifyingly powerful Tibetan Elephant, which was his root essence.

Jing Xiang couldn't tell who this ontology was, but he had already prepared how to defeat him.

The ninety-eighth layer of heaven and earth has been in orderly tranquility for quite a long time, Enqidu thought that he could be quiet forever, but he fell into a prison of self-doubt, there is no doubt that taking advantage of the victory is the best strategy after gaining an advantage, just like Enqidu's non-stop sword shadow offensive like the storm before, Jing Xiang will also evolve his offensive rhythm into a stormy fierce.

A golden light flashed from under a crack in the ground, the last quiet before the storm......