Mu Hao has thought too much about it all the way, but now, even if he hears that voice, at this moment, he will feel that it is a mistake and an unfeasible way. [Latest chapter reading.]

With a wave of anger, Mu Hao checked the water sources one by one, until, after walking through nine hundred water sources, but still nothing was found, Mu Hao gritted his teeth, and the anger in his body rose again.

But it didn't break out, he still gritted his teeth, looking for it everywhere, and even at this moment, he didn't have the slightest idea of finding it, I don't know how long it took, he walked through thousands of water sources.

"It's fake, it's all fake..."

The anger in Mu Hao's body can no longer be controlled, thousands of water sources are almost identical, without the slightest change, not to mention, there is a drop of water, at this moment, Mu Hao squatted down suddenly, and then, raised his hand, and pressed it on the ground.

Under this wave, that anger was all condensed, and then, with that hand, it exploded, and the cultivation in the body was condensed to the extreme, and then it spread in all directions.

With Mu Hao as the center, I don't know how far the radiation is, the mountain peaks collapse everywhere, and the water source evaporates everywhere, this scene, like the end of the world, this space that has been quiet for a long time, now, there is a roaring sound coming out.

Mu Hao looked at it, this space was a mess, but in this mess, only the pavilion was safe and sound.

"Huh?"

Mu Hao's brows furrowed, his eyes showed doubts, and then, walking to the pavilion, he subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it with one hand.

The space behind the pavilion collapsed violently, but even so, the pavilion was only a few pieces of tiles above, shattered.

This scene shocked Mu Hao, before, all places had been searched, but this pavilion.

In Mu Hao's eyes, the shadow of the sun and the moon appeared, and a monstrous momentum suddenly came out.

"My left hand is life, my right hand is death"

A strong force of life and death appeared, above Mu Hao's left hand, there was a condensation of endless vitality, and above the right hand, there was an unimaginable forest, and then, when the hands waved, a yin and yang diagram was formed.

"My left eye is day, and my right eye is night..."

Mu Hao spoke again, and his pupils turned into black and white, making this moment extremely weird, and then, in the Taiji diagram, in the black, a white sun appeared, and in the white, a black mist appeared.

At this moment, it is no longer a yin-yang diagram, but a vague, Taiji diagram.

Then he pushed it away with both hands, and when he pushed it, the Taiji diagram exploded directly, and then, it fell in the pavilion, and an unimaginable roar came out When the dust settled, Mu Hao exhaled, looked at the pavilion, and was dumbfounded.

In the pavilion at this moment, the tiles were shattered, and the pavilion, a pillar, had been shattered at this moment, but all this was beyond Mu Hao's imagination, this power of the Yin and Yang Duel, he naturally knew how terrifying it was, but now, it was just the destruction of a pillar.

"No, this is the Tower of Babel..."

Mu Hao was angry before, for a while, he actually forgot that this place was in the Tower of Babel, at this moment, there was no money to hesitate, he directly took out the Heaven Control Flute, and then played it violently.

The appearance of that word of mantra turned into an unimaginable impact, and then, it directly penetrated the pavilion, and the next moment, the indestructible pavilion exploded in front of Mu Hao.

After the explosion, a crack formed in the center, Mu Hao took a deep breath, and then, condensed the strength of his body, grabbed both sides of the crack with both hands, and then violently opened it.

This one was opened, revealing a hidden water source underground, and next to that water source, there was a broken stream, where there was very little water, and in the end, there were only water droplets, slowly dripping.

This scene shocked Mu Hao, and when he walked in, he found that when the water droplets fell, there was no sound, which was extremely weird.

"This water drips, without the slightest sound, this seems to be the handiwork of the second generation of ancestors."

Mu Hao muttered, in the Tianyin Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had been there many times, and he even knew that in this Tianyin Sect, there was an amazing and brilliant person thousands of years ago, and this person was the second-generation ancestor of the Tianyin Sect.

This ancestor has been a legend all his life, and his Taoist song is extremely peculiar, it is said that he is in a very quiet place to feel, so his Taoist song is called Wuyin.

These two generations of ancestors, also known as silent ancestors, his Taoist songs, when playing, you can't hear the sound, even if you see him playing directly, you can't detect the slightest sound, but the power of that song is shocking.

Invisibly, killing people without a trace.

It is said that he was also responsible for the construction of this Babel Tower, which cost countless resources, and in the end, it became the foundation of the sect.

"The way to crack this space should be to be silent and sound..."

Mu Hao muttered, and then, after playing, the appearance of every rhythm must match the sound of the water droplets, only after the perfect match, in this way, can it be regarded as replacing the sound of the water droplets, and it can be regarded as a silent sound.

Mu Hao played very slowly, every drop of water, after it fell, a note he played exploded at that time, but it was difficult to achieve complete synchronization.

"This layer, it should be, is the way to control the rhythm, and it needs to be subtle..."

Mu Hao sat beside the drop of water, immersed himself, and constantly controlled the rhythm, at first, it was a little rusty, but as the years passed, gradually, there was a perfect match.

Until the back, the space where Mu Hao was located shattered, and in front of him, a door appeared, and at the same time, an unimaginable power of qi and blood appeared, and then, it poured into Mu Hao's body, making his physical power completely step into the peak of that mortal sage, and half a foot, he had already stepped into the heavenly sage.

This power of qi and blood, Mu Hao could feel that it was more than a thousand times richer than before.

Until the end, after Mu Hao absorbed it, he did not hesitate, and then stepped into the door.

It was also here that the wind chimes on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel vibrated violently, and its sound spread in all directions.

This scene made the three of them shake, and in their eyes, an unprecedented light was revealed, and they walked out in one step and came to the side of the Babel Tower, sitting cross-legged, like a protector of the Dharma.

This scene made all the disciples, thoughtful, look at the Tower of Babel with anticipation at this moment.

This time, at the Tower of Babel on the sixth peak, too many monks were gathered to protect it.

Not long after, the wind chimes of the seventh layer, in the midst of this waiting, rang out loudly, and after this sound came out, even the disciples of the other peaks showed a look of surprise.

At this moment, the sixth peak has become the focus, if nothing else, just the three Dharma protectors are enough to cause a sensation.

Everyone present understood that it must be Mu Hao, otherwise, no one would be able to cause the three Dharma protectors in charge.

With Mu Hao's prestige in the Tianyin Sect, it has also attracted too many people, paying attention to this, and they also want to see how far this generation of Tianyin Warlocks can go.

Mu Hao in the Tower of Babel also had doubts, this sixth layer was much easier than the fifth layer, and with the Immortal Song of Annihilation, he was almost advancing all the way.

Not long after, the wind chimes on the seventh layer also sounded, this speed made everyone staggered, and at this moment, the expectation in their eyes was deeper.

One by one, the disciples came out of the customs and looked at Mu Hao, paying attention from afar.

Half an hour later, the wind chimes on the eighth floor rang out violently, this time, it caused too much of a sensation, but after everyone thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was also reasonable.

The only difference is that the Babel Tower of the sixth peak has an extremely strong light, illuminating the sky, and at this moment, almost all the monks of the sect are paying attention.

Xu Shi, leading to the expectation of the road, he has been to the eighth floor, but it has only caused a sensation in the sect, and at this moment, the dazzling light of the Tower of Babel is unprecedented.

In this anticipation, the ninth-layer wind chimes that had not been shaken for a long time in the eternal world vibrate, and even because the dust had been sealed for too long, there was a thick layer of dust on the wind chimes.

This vibration represents that Mu Hao has entered the ninth layer, and no one knows what that layer represents, and the people below have more fanatical colors in their eyes.

A pillar of light suddenly appeared above the Tower of Babel, and then, straight into the sky.

And at this moment, Mu Hao was also shocked, a power of qi and blood that was a thousand times richer than the previous eight layers combined, gushed out in an instant, turned into a majestic physical power, and a breakthrough cultivation suddenly appeared.

The power of qi and blood seems to have been condensed for countless years, and finally burst out at this moment, the horror of its power is unimaginable, this scene reminds Mu Hao of the blood pool in the Fang family before.

At the top of the tower, when Mu Hao looked at it, he was short of breath, and there was also a rope there, and next to this rope, there was a fragment.

After Mu Hao took it out, on this rope, the power of its years was too terrifying, and the fragment seemed to be the same as before.

Mu Hao couldn't see any clues on this fragment of the page, but its hardness and hardness were unimaginable.

Until the end, when the power of qi and blood dissipated, Mu Hao's physical body, impressively, reached the Heavenly Sage, and advanced by leaps and bounds.

This sense of physical strength also made Mu Hao extremely enjoyable.

"There are also eight towers of Babel, I can break into..."

Mu Hao smiled, and then, after leaving this place, after coming out, he saw these disciples, looking at him with fiery eyes, and even the three in charge nodded at this moment, with appreciation in their eyes.

Mu Hao didn't speak, but galloped towards the first peak, this scene, everyone already knew, follow him, go to the first peak.

The crowd below was mighty, they all wanted to witness a myth, and they also wanted to see, Mu Hao, who was able to break through a few Babel Towers, after all, every Babel Tower was different.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Hao and the others, at this moment, finally reached the first peak, and then, in the eyes of everyone, Mu Hao stepped into it, and the wind chimes on the third layer rang out in an instant.

Before the Nine Peaks Babel Tower, Mu Hao had just broken into the third layer, so as soon as he entered, it was also the third layer.

Not long after, the wind chimes on the fourth layer sounded directly, and after a stick of incense, the wind chimes on the fifth layer shook violently.

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