I saw that An Tianyu had an extra fist-sized eye in his hand, the pupils of the eyes were smart, and the eye muscles were delicate, like a living thing. No, it's a living thing!

The pupils are red, and three black tadpole-like black crystals form a triangle, which cannot be seen on the surface, but when they look at it, they produce the feeling of a triangle slowly rotating, and even the original spirit seems to be driven to rotate, giving people an indescribable weird feeling.

"Eye of Babel!" The sword maniac blurted out, he had long known that An Tianyu had obtained a powerful magic weapon, so although he lost the first move, he still had confidence in An Tianyu.

"What eyes?" Chu Zaiqing wondered.

"Babel, is a demon god in the demon world, this is an imitation of Babel's eyeballs, and has infinite power. Sword Maniac explained.

"Can an imitation be so powerful?" Chu Zaiqing.

"That's the eye of the demon god, even if it's an imitation, the power is equivalent to that of a demon general. The sword said wildly.

Chu Zaiqing was shocked in his heart, for the grade of the magic weapon, there is only a rough division, the magic weapon at the level of the demon general, I don't know how high it is compared to the level of the demon soldier, and every general-level magic weapon will set off a bloody storm.

Oh oh haha!

At this time, the old man of the Divine Soldier Gate let out a series of strange screams, and he stared at the eyes of Babel, dancing with his hands.

"Senior brother, don't look at it!" The short old man was startled, and his spiritual power rolled, making the old man turn his back to the Demon Eye, and at the same time took out a few Protector Pills, smashed them directly, and smashed them into the old man's body through the pores, before he stopped dancing, but he still convulsed, as if he had lost his mind.

"An Tianyu, what kind of evil art are you?" The short old man looked at the miserable situation of his junior brother, and suddenly became anxious.

"What does he want to see for himself, what does it have to do with me. An Tianyu sneered.

"Senior brother, forget it!" the tall old man came to his senses and stopped the short old man.

Others glanced at the Eye of Babel and felt that it was evil, so they stopped looking at it, but the old man was curious by nature, and the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, and the Yuan Shen was attracted by the Eye of Babel, so he fell into madness and almost became an idiot.

The crowd was in an uproar! Seeing An Tianyu's eyes, he was a little more afraid.

This eyeball is really an evil thing, how can the old man of the Divine Soldier Sect say that he is also a monk in the Soul Infant Double Mixed Hole Period, and his cultivation is good, but he fell into madness after just two more glances, not to mention others.

"Ling Tian, do you dare to look directly at the Demon Eye?" An Tianyu said, if he could make Ling Tian look directly, the power of the Demon Eye could be increased several times, and at the same time, he felt strange in his heart, he had already activated the Demon Eye and released a divine sense impact on Ling Tian.

On the surface, the two did not fight.

In fact, the ripples of the invisible divine consciousness were like a tide, and wave after wave washed towards Ling Tian.

With this impact force of divine consciousness, the monks of the Spirit Infant Four Heart Divine Stage also had to work hard to support it, and even the monks of the Spirit Infant Fifth Yang Divine Stage also needed to resist it with great effort, but Ling Tian seemed to be light and light, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

What is this guy's Yuan Shen made of? An Tianyu's heart shook violently.

Listening to An Tianyu's question, Ling Tian smiled secretly in his heart, his Yuan Shen was protected by the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame, and the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame had the autonomous consciousness inherited from the ancient divine beast Dragon Turtle, even if it was just a trace of the remnant soul, it was extremely powerful.

The opponent could not damage Ling Tian's Yuan Shen unless he first broke the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame's Divine Soul.

Although An Tianyu's Babel Eye has a powerful divine sense attack power, it can't do this.

"An Tianyu, do you dare to use your body to catch my True Martial Magic Sword?" Ling Tian shot back, even if he looked directly at Babel's eyes, he thought he could block it, but it would be too stupid to take the initiative to increase the burden of his divine consciousness when he was provoked by his opponent.

"An Tianyu, do you want to be shameless, now it's Ling Tian's turn to make a move!" Izumi scolded him.

"I'm just showing it, and I haven't attacked, why not? Ling Daoyou, please make a move. An Tianyu quibbled that he had just launched a wave of divine consciousness impact, which was considered a violation of the rules.

However, the divine sense impact was only sent to Ling Tian alone, and others couldn't see it, even if Ling Tian accused him, An Tianyu could deny it.

Ling Tian also had no intention of accusing, in his opinion, no matter how An Tianyu tossed, there was only one result: failure.

"Take me a sword!"

The golden lightsaber in Ling Tian's palm slashed, forming a faint circle of True Martial Sword Domain, and the sword rushed towards An Tianyu in a circle, and the whole person was like a small sun.

"It's not worth mentioning your own cultivation, so you used the True Martial Arts Sword to attack me, even so, you are not my opponent. An Tianyu sighed, looking at Ling Tian's gaze showing a bit of pity.

Before the words fell, An Tianyu violently urged the eyes of Babei in his hand, only to see the black tadpole triangle in his pupils rotate suddenly, emitting bursts of red light, illuminating the audience.

"Meet my Colorful Miasma!"

An Tianyu pushed forward, and with a bang, the demon eye suddenly swelled, turning into a huge whirlpool, like the eye of the storm of a tornado.

Immediately after An Tianyu stretched out his hand and pointed at it, like a god who controlled the storm, a huge colorful mist gushed out of the whirlpool, rushing straight to the sky, like a dragon appearing in the world.

The colorful mist was so huge, in comparison, Ling Tian, who was holding a golden lightsaber, was like an angry ant meeting an elephant.

"This ...... What is this?" Chu Zaiqing muttered, as if he had lost his soul, he found that he had mistaken An Tianyu again and again, first thought that An Tianyu was similar to himself, and when An Tianyu demonized the war elephant, he found that his strength surpassed his own by a large margin, and when he saw the power of the Eye of Babel, Chu Zaiqing understood that he was far from catching up with An Tianyu.

"This is a demon miasma! Ling Tian is finished, it's completely finished!" The sword maniac was surprised and excited at the same time.

The faces of the four sons of the innate changed wildly, and with their extremely limited understanding of the Demon Realm, they knew that most of the Demon Realm was covered by a poisonous miasma, which was called the Demon Miasma.

The difference between the magic miasma and the demon qi is extremely harmful, and with the strength of the demon body, it is impossible to survive in the demon miasma.

Due to the harsh living environment of the demon world, the human world is like heaven for the demon race, so there was a great war between man and demon in ancient times.

Everyone changed color, and they never imagined that even the demon miasma, which most of the demons were afraid of, could be used by An Tianyu.

What even the mighty demons couldn't resist, could Ling Tian stop it? Everyone was skeptical.

"Ling Tian, what about the True Martial Magic Sword, in front of the Colorful Demon Miasma, any reliance you rely on is a piece of paper!"

"In a word, is it a battle or a surrender, if it falls, I will spare your life!" An Tianyu sneered, with a confident look of victory.

"With this little bit of fog, how can you get me? You're too naïve. Ling Tian shook his head and sighed.

The crowd was in an uproar.

An Tianyu launched the Eye of Babel, setting off an earth-shattering momentum, and it became a fog in Ling Tian's mouth, still naïve?

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

"I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying, I'm going to look carefully, and I can't miss every moment of his death!"

"There's only one mouth left, and I admire him a little bit. Chu Zaiqing also sneered.

Even the four sons of the innate had their faces collapsed, and they looked at Ling Tian in shock and frustration, like looking at a dead person.

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