The Tower of Babel on each peak is a measure of the strength of other peaks, among which Xu Shi of the first peak broke through the eighth layer, and even walked to the end of the eighth layer, and when he arrived at the entrance of the ninth layer, even if he did not enter the ninth layer, he was still terrifying.

After Mu Hao hesitated, he raised his right hand and slowly placed it on the door of the Tower of Babel, and then, the sound of wind chimes came out, and Mu Hao's figure turned into a blurred light, and in an instant, he was sucked into the Tower of Babel.

A dark aura came to his face, this first layer, which was different from Mu Hao's imagination, had a dead air, faintly, there was a black shadow, shuttling in that dead air, this scene made Mu Hao's heart tremble, this place is not the same as imagined.

But at this moment, a black shadow rushed over in an instant, turned into black light, and went straight to Mu Hao, from the moment he came in, Mu Hao was vigilant everywhere, reacted in an instant, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the light was caught by him, but it turned into a cloud of mist, followed Mu Hao's hand, and floated into his body. After drifting in, it turned into an extremely poignant sound, resounding through the sea.

This voice made Mu Hao tremble, he raised his head suddenly, and the purification power in his body worked, causing the terrible sound to collapse, turn into mist, float out of his body, and dissolve in the void.

"This is the Tianyin Sect, this poignant voice, it should be, it is also a kind of rhythm, you need to fight against it with music..."

"The Tower of Babel needs to be passed with musical attainments..."

Mu Hao's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and then, the guqin Mingfeng appeared in his hand, across the void, Mu Hao's hand shook violently.

The rhythm of the sound, with Mu Hao's attainments, condensed the vitality and turned into a cluster of transparent fire, and when it burned in all directions, a white mist appeared in the place where the dead air was filled, as if it had been burned.

The mist became more and more, and finally, it turned into a hazy state, and faintly, a mark appeared, and after the collapse, the mist dissipated, revealing a platform, and above this platform, there was a teleportation array, leading to the second layer.

"The first layer is not difficult, the cultivation of the double heavenly sound, with the vitality of a hundred miles of flowers, you can get through" Mu Hao muttered, walked to the place of the platform, when he stepped into the platform, the wind chimes at the bottom of the tower of Babel, no wind automatic, the sound is pleasant, and then, as the bell came out, it turned into a quenching force, pouring into Mu Hao's body, after this power appeared, it was not violent, but a little gentle, integrated into every inch of flesh and blood, making Mu Hao's body more condensed.

Even if there is no big breakthrough, but for Mu Hao, it is enough, if the physical body wants to cultivate, it is extremely difficult, compared to cultivation, it is much more difficult, and he can directly feel some improvement, and he is already very satisfied with this.

"On each floor, there is a refining power appearing, and my physical body can be in the Tower of Babel...... Raise a little..."Mu Hao's eyes revealed his essence, he didn't want to give up this opportunity to cultivate his body, and after a while, the light flickered and he came to the second layer.

A beast roar came out suddenly, this beast roar was shocking, when Mu Hao opened his eyes, he saw that there was a tiger in the forefront, but on both sides of this tiger, there were wings, and a fierce momentum burst out from the demon beast.

Then, with the roar, behind the demon beast, an endless number of demon beasts appeared, as if coming for this roar, looking at Mu Hao at this moment, revealing that he was not good.

This is a wasteland, but in this wasteland, in all directions, there are the roars of demon beasts, and this sound comes out and blends together, earth-shattering, even Mu Hao, in this roar, spurts out a mouthful of blood.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took out the guqin Mingfeng and plucked it violently, he tried, in this Babel Tower, the magic power is useless for the creatures in the tower, and what can be used is just ...... Temperament.

Plucked the strings violently, the sound was rapid, like a galloping horse, around Mu Hao, monks appeared, these monks condensed in rhythm, and after the sound of the piano spread, they killed in all directions.

A piece of the sea of magic bombed away, so that the surrounding demon beasts, crazy sharp reduction, in this sharp reduction, after the collapse, turned into a cluster of red flames, a moment later, above Mu Hao's head, there was a sea of fire, this sea of fire, is the demon beast after the death of the condensation, faintly, infinite flames, condensed, weird face, and then, this face shattered, revealing the sky, a whirlpool, after this whirlpool, is the third layer.

Without the slightest hesitation, his body turned into Changhong and directly entered the whirlpool, when he stepped into the whirlpool, outside the Tower of Babel, the calm second-layer wind chimes collided at this moment, turning into bursts of bells, and when it came, a more powerful refining power appeared than before, making Mu Hao's body more sophisticated, although it was not yet in the middle of the mortal sage, it was much better than before.

In this third layer, Mu Hao's heart was shocked, here, as if above the clouds, there were endless clouds, but at this moment, a statue slowly rose into the air.

This statue is unimaginably big, a head, it blocked Mu Hao's vision, the appearance of this statue, so that the endless clouds, constantly rolling, as if being squeezed, the statue suddenly opened its eyes.

"Hungry..."

"Hungry..."

The statue spoke, and the sound turned into an extremely unimaginable speed, directly through Mu Hao, and at this moment, Mu Hao stopped, he guessed that no matter where he was, as long as he was in this third layer, it would only be a moment, and it could be swept away.

When the voice passed through Mu Hao, it turned into a trace of weak power, and Mu Hao's body, faintly, was a little exhausted, just like that hungry word, representing a kind of spell, forcibly absorbing Mu Hao's vitality.

"This is a touching spirit that only the four heavens have........." Mu Hao's face was a little ugly, the hungry word was clearly a rhythm, which could penetrate the mind and make the person who broke into the tower defenseless.

"Hungry"

"Hungry"

This word kept coming out of the statue's mouth, and every time, it turned into a force, absorbing Mu Hao's vitality.

"My musical attainments can't reach the fourfold heavenly sound, and it's hard to resist the sound of that statue..."When Mu Hao frowned, he thought of his previous self, and thought of the scene when he faced Ran Yu.

Suddenly took out the flute of controlling the sky, analyzed the tone of the rhythm to the extreme, and then, blowing violently, contrary to the hungry word, that piece of rhythm, when it dispersed, a sense of relief appeared in that eye.

The two rhythms, colliding in opposite tones, canceled each other out, and melted into the void, the statue was a little annoyed, and roared suddenly, under this roar, it turned into an impact and rushed towards Mu Hao, Mu Hao did not stop playing, the cloak appeared behind him, and the speed reached the extreme, after a flash, his place, the clouds, there was a huge recessed pit, this scene, made Mu Hao's heart tremble.

"No, this is a level that can only be crossed by the four heavenly sounds, and my rhythm can't affect the mood of the statue..."

Mu Hao was a little anxious, in this Babel Tower, the magic power could not shake the statue, only with the rhythm of sound, he could affect his mood through his protection, so as to break through this layer.

Even if he knew the method, it was to no avail, his musical attainments were only triple heavenly sounds, and there was still some distance from the moving realm, and Mu Hao had made up his mind that his fourfold heavenly sounds needed the sound immortal codex to cultivate.

It was difficult to shake the state of mind of the statue, not to mention, if you wanted to enter the next layer, you had to defeat the statue, but the longer it dragged on, the more terrifying the sound of the statue became, Mu Hao's throat was sweet, and he let out a muffled snort.

"No, you can't step into the fourth floor until you reach the realm of moving people's hearts..."

"Senior brother is actually the seventh layer, I don't know, how their musical attainments will be..."

In desperation, Mu Hao sighed and walked out of the Tower of Babel, on the stone tablet outside the Tower of Babel, there was the name of Night Lonely Walk, but it was in the last place.

"There is a Tower of Babel in the nine peaks, if they all pass through the second layer, maybe, they can make my physical body break through to ...... In the middle of Fan Xian..."In Mu Hao's eyes, a strange light appeared, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight to the sixth peak.

It took a long time to get to the Tower of Babel. Without the slightest hesitation, I entered it directly, and in it, although the scene is different, the requirements for the attainment of music and rhythm are the same, and I have tried to step into the fourth layer many times, but I have failed.

With a sigh, he turned into Changhong and went straight to the fifth peak, the same stopped before the fourth layer, without the slightest chance to shake the existence inside, after leaving, Mu Hao's figure turned into Changhong and rushed into the fourth peak.

Similarly, after the fourth peak had undergone two temperings, Mu Hao felt that the power of qi and blood in his body was much more refined than before.

On this day, the sound of wind chimes spread throughout the entire Tianyin Sect, and every time, there were two sounds, which made those people raise their heads one after another, a little surprised, after all, they would break through the cultivation of the Heavenly Tower, and they all had confidence in their own rhythm, but Mu Hao only walked through two floors and landed on the third floor of the Heavenly Tower.

On this day, everyone was a little surprised, and gradually, this incident went out and became a joke.

When Mu Hao came out of the Babel Tower of the Ninth Peak, the qi and blood in his body were much more vigorous than before, even if he didn't break through the middle stage of Fan Xian, he wouldn't wait too long.

"Have you heard, the elder disciple walked alone at night, broke through the Heavenly Tower on our third peak, and only entered the third layer..."

"What? I also heard about this, but I didn't expect it to be true, this elder disciple is nothing more than that..."

"Yes, the resources are much better than ours, and it is only the third layer, and there are as many as eighty percent of my sect who can step into the third layer..."

.........

Mu Hao's deeds gradually spread out, just one day, almost all the disciples are at this moment, a little contemptuous, on weekdays for the elder disciples, envy is extraordinary, but also envy the talent of music, hoping that one day, surpass the elder disciples, and now, the opportunity for them to surpass is here in Mu Hao.

"This matter was originally a trivial matter, it should be, someone is fueling the troubles, in the Tianyin Sect, I don't think I have offended anyone, who is it, to do things like this..."Mu Hao frowned, this matter is a little strange, in the Tianyin Sect, he chose to forbear, avoid everywhere, and can know that he is a monk who is a disciple of the elder, and there are not many, let alone impossible, at such a speed, the news came out wildly.

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