Chapter Forty-Seven: The Tower of Babel is broken!

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The sudden attack of this figure was not unmistakable, it was a galaxy-like divine sand, sprinkled in the void and connected together, enveloping the ink rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xinghe Shensha, I didn't expect this person to have this kind of divine object, this is something that even many sect master-level figures want to get, I heard that this is the leftovers left by the ancient power when he sacrificed to the Xinghe River soldiers. It's powerful, and each one is heavy. A young man in the demon clan dragged his heavy wounded body to watch the battle, and couldn't help but marvel when he saw such a net like a net surrounded by stars.

Mo Yu snorted coldly, seeing that this person was attacking again, he made a move, and with one palm blooming, he grabbed a corner of this galaxy god sand net, and tore it violently, and immediately tore open a corner, grabbing more than a dozen very heavy divine sand into the dragon ring.

He opened and closed widely, and instead of being trapped by the heavy galaxy divine sand, his flesh was so strong that he perverted the net, a heavy treasure, and included it in the dragon ring.

Mo Yu's body bloomed with brilliance, as if the gods descended to earth, and the void where his fist was directed was to be buzzed, and he waved the Tao where he moved, with the power of slaying gods and killing demons.

He slammed his fist into Qin Shengyun's chest, and a blood hole suddenly appeared there, unable to stop Mo Yu's attack, this is Mo Yu's body after breaking through the Extreme Realm Heavenly Pass, and the combat power he slammed out with his hands and feet could not withstand the physical body of the Heavenly Realm powerhouse, he did not use weapons.

Just like that, with bare hands, wide open and closed, and an invincible attack.

Qin Shengyun's eyes were red, and the aura of the Heavenly Realm exploded and boiled, and a huge tower appeared behind him, wanting to fall and suppress the ink rain in it.

The ink rain was fearless, soaring into the sky, blasting out with a punch, and the void trembled. The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and he slammed his fist on the giant tower that reached the sky like iron, and every bombardment seemed to be beating the heavenly drum, and the sound that came out made people's eardrums hurt.

Mo Yu swung nine punches in a row, and finally a cracking sound appeared.

The Tower of Babel, which was at odds with Qin Shengyun's life, was actually bombarded by Mo Yu with heavy fist power at this moment, revealing a terrible crack, and Mo Yu seemed to be domineering, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were bursting, seeing that the attack was effective, he threw a heavy punch again, wielding a combat power that surpassed the extreme realm.

All of this happened almost instantaneously, and the speed of Mo Yu was too fast, so fast.

Qin Shengyun's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and he attacked like crazy, all kinds of light rain, and the laws of the Great Dao were swayed out by him, and divine and secret techniques appeared one after another, all of which bombarded the young man who was bombarding his life.

A white giant tiger appeared, roaring hideously, with a huge mouth, biting at the ink rain, the power was simply terrifying to the extreme, such a blow can definitely easily tear a huge mountain, there is no suspense.

And now it is about to fall on a person's flesh and blood, you can imagine what kind of pressure Mo Yu has encountered.

"Ahh

This made him angry and powerless, what kind of young man is this, is he still human? How can he do this, if he is allowed to succeed and spread the word today, what is he?

A pathetic loser, who was killed by someone at a low level, and was also smashed by someone to smash the Tower of Babel, one of the foundations of the cultivation path, is destined to go down in the history of cultivation and become a pathetic foil to this person's glorious trajectory.

This made him intolerable, crazy attacks, but unfortunately the result made him desperate, that young man was really too powerful, such a violent and invincible enough to tear the mountain range, shatter the attack of an ordinary foundation building powerhouse fell on this person, but it could only dissolve a white mark.

That kind of physical body is simply desperate for people in their realm, is this the true dragon or the heir left behind by the true dragon in the world? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful, you must know that he is known as a rare genius in a hundred years of Shengyun Gate, he has never been defeated since he was born, and he has always sung all the way, but in the past few months, he has suffered setbacks one after another.

Defeated by a mysterious woman with a palm, that battle was fair, but he lost, defeated by the girl who looked too young, so he lay in bed to recuperate for nearly half a year, this time he thought that he could easily kill this kid who came out of nowhere.

In order to wash away the shame of the previous fiasco, but this young man was too strong, and the news that came again and again made him look gloomy, this young man became stronger step by step, and killed many outstanding disciples brought by his sect, but he didn't really take it to heart.

It wasn't until tonight that he learned that Mo Yu and the others were hiding here to recuperate, so he spent a lot of money to invite some strong men who were wandering around, wanting to completely solve the aftermath tonight.

It's a pity that the reality is so cruel, just one person, even the master who kills them together, killing the disciples of the foundation building period is like chopping vegetables, even if he encounters a real Tongtian Realm powerhouse, he can also solve the battle in a few rounds.

But who is he, one of the most powerful geniuses of the Shengyun Sect, who has only had one major defeat since he was born, and that battle made him almost lose his heart to become a strong man and shake his belief in cultivation.

But in the end, the Shengyun Gate cost a huge price, and I don't know how many genius earth treasures were used to raise his injured body, but although the injured body was good, the heart of cultivation was flawed.

And not long ago, Mo Yu appeared, and an unknown teenager killed his own brother, although he and he did not have much brotherly affection.

But when his father asked him to avenge his brother, he agreed, and he vaguely remembered that there was war burning in his eyes at that time, and he wanted to fight and kill the enemy and return to the top.

However, everything now made him unprepared, this young man was too terrifying, his physical strength was extremely strong, and his combat power was close to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Tongtian Realm, and even he suspected that this person would be able to fight in the late stage of the Tongtian Realm.

What is he doing now? The Tower of Babel, a heavy weapon that shook his life with his physical body, had never heard of this tower being shattered by someone in this realm, especially by a monk in a low realm.

He wants to stop it, and he will not allow that to happen.

He is desperate, his body has turned into a furnace, he is burning the potential of his physical body, this is not a release, but a real overdraft, once he has used it at this time, his cultivation foundation will inevitably be damaged, and the most serious situation is that the achievements of his life will stop here!

But he had no other choice, no matter what the cost, he had to stop it.

"It's against the sky, crazy boy, is this to break the myth?" Yu Xin watched all this blankly, the boy who swung his fist and smashed the Tower of Babel in the sky was too crazy.

"Can it really be done? I wonder if there is a precedent in the long history of cultivation?" the blonde man muttered to himself as he looked at all of this.

Mo Yu went berserk, ignoring the terrifying attack power that erupted after Qin Shengyun overdrew his life potential, he was hit by Qin Shengyun's punch, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, as strong as he was also injured.

But his attack became more and more powerful, and he completely gave up his defense, even though Qin Shengyun's attack power that broke out now was peerless and terrifying, but he really resisted it with his strong body.

A white tiger reappeared, this time it was not illusory, but it was condensed I don't know how many times, and there was a killing aura in the terrifying monstrous aura.

The White Tiger is the main killer, and the attack power is unmatched!

The white tiger probed his claws, his eyes were blood-red, and the white giant claws grabbed Mo Yu's calf, and tore it violently, tearing open a large piece of flesh and blood, drenched in blood!

However, Mo Yu didn't seem to feel half of it, he didn't know the pain, he didn't even frown, and the dragon technique was cast, and he turned into a black real dragon.

began to punch around this giant tower that reached the sky, and the fists exploded, all of which burst the air, and the sound of air explosions came and went.

This is a strange picture, a white white tiger stepped into the void, fierce attack, a long roar in the sky, a roaring huge mouth, chasing a black real dragon, constantly attacking, the final effect is remarkable, grabbing a large piece of flesh and blood, mixed with scales, just like the real one.

But the real dragon was extremely fast, soaring into the air for nine days, occasionally stopping, turning into a young boy, and then punching violently.

Strange to say, since Mo Yu tore the first rift open, no matter how he attacked, he could no longer make that rift expand, but gradually healed over time, which made Mo Yu puzzled and then distressed.

"Can't it really be broken? What does the so-called Tower of Babel mean, the road to heaven leads to the sky, does it mean something else?" Mo Yu speculated in his heart.

But his hands were not idle, his fists were like divine gold, extremely tough, he bombarded violently, constantly changing directions, this Tower of Babel had nine floors, and he bombarded each layer countless times, but it didn't have much effect.

"If you succeed, what am I? you will die for me!" Qin Shengyun was furious, almost disillusioned, but now seeing that the ink rain seemed to be unable to continue to blast the Tower of Babel, he strengthened his confidence again.

However, Mo Yu did not answer, and continued to change directions, constantly bombarding. For this, he paid a heavy price, blood marks appeared in many places on his body, and even large pieces of flesh fell in some places, Qin Shengyun's attack power in exchange for burning his life could hurt him.

"Nine is the extreme, but the one that escaped is still there, that is the real supreme number, the tower of Babel leads to the sky, there should be ten folds. The ink rain bombarded, and he muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Qin Shengyun was like being struck by lightning, and he almost stopped, not attacking Mo Yu. But then he went crazy, even more terrifying than before, completely at all costs, and he vaguely discovered that the young man had probably discovered something, and that it might really be possible to accomplish a feat today.

Blast his Tower of Babel!

But he couldn't tolerate it, this was a feat for Mo Yu that shocked the history of cultivation, but for him, it was a shame that would never be washed away, how could he make it a reality?

Mo Yu moved, he came to the Tower of Babel and smashed his peerless fist power on it with the ninth swing, and sure enough, a phantom of the tower body appeared in an instant.

Mo Yu was delighted and attacked continuously. And this time the price he paid was even heavier, and even his right leg was almost torn off, leaving only a bone and some flesh connections.

But as if he didn't care about the pain, he shot tirelessly.

"Sure enough, the road to heaven should still have a heavy layer, but it doesn't appear on weekdays. Mo Yu was overjoyed, he thought that maybe he could really accomplish a feat today,

As the first great realm of cultivation for cultivators in this realm, the importance of the Tongtian Realm to them is self-evident, and there must be no problems, this is the foundation of cultivation.

"The ten-storied pagoda, the foundation of the cultivation path, shatter it for me!" Mo Yu shouted, and then a punch slammed out, and a click appeared after this blow was blasted. Then the giant tower that reached the sky shattered into countless pieces at this moment.

However, this broken piece seemed to have a spirit, and fled towards the void, and when Mo Yu saw this, he hurriedly tried to cut off some of the pieces, but the strength of these pieces was too great now, and Mo Yu grabbed a piece and desperately didn't let go.

In the end, these fragments disappeared as if they had never existed, and Mo Yu glanced down at a fragment in his hand, which felt like he was holding heavy metal, but his whole body exuded a palpitating momentum, sympathizing with the Void.

Trying to escape, it shook violently in Mo Yu's hands, but it was in vain, how terrifying was Mo Yu's body?

Struggled violently, but still couldn't escape. Mo Yu flipped his palm and wanted to include it in the Dragon Ring, but found that this thing was too cunning to shrink it and include it in the Dragon Ring space.

Mo Yu frowned, but he had to give up.

Qin Shengyun was stunned at this moment, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important, there was a kind of Dao root that disappeared and would never come back.

He was deposed!

Ahh

A decisive momentum emanated from Qin Shengyun's body, his eyes were dilated, and he was talking to himself in place, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yu Xin and the others were shocked, looking at the shocking scene in the sky, they couldn't speak for a long time, and then someone looked at the young man who was covered in blood like a demon god but had a stunning demeanor.

"I really broke the taboo, and it was so successful, it's too ancient and incredible. Yu Xin muttered to herself, her dull eyes full of disbelief.

A golden light suddenly poured out of Yu Huaqing's body, and then a golden giant tower appeared behind him, which was different from what was shown in the low realm, it was a real manifestation, the golden giant tower towered under the sky, and Yu Huaqing closed his eyes.

At this moment, there was an ethereal chanting sound from him, and the golden tower behind him suddenly shook, and then a ripple came out, beginning to capture the fleeting rules of order in the void.

The golden divine radiance on his body emanated, setting him off as incomparably sacred, like a heavenly god in the lower realm.

And there was also this kind of performance in the field, but the black giant tower behind him at this moment was black qi shaking the void, becoming extremely unstable, and vaguely Mo Yu seemed to hear an extremely unwilling figure coming from somewhere in his body.

He stood in the void, at this moment he had a kind of enlightenment, holding the fragment of the Tower of Babel in his hand, feeling the void, the changes of the heavens at this moment, orderly, and the way flew by.

But it is not concretely manifested, and it is obvious that this is a great creation, which cannot be understood by those who are not supremely gifted.

And in fact, there is also one person who has fallen into the realm of enlightenment like Mo Yu and Yu Huaqing, that is, Yu Xin, who was seriously injured and dying, a talented girl from the Ziluan clan.

She is very powerful, she is not very old, but she actually entered the Tongtian Realm not long ago, so after Mo Yu and the others, she also sat down cross-legged, and the sound of chanting came from her body, and she began to enlighten.

And at this time, Qin Shengyun was like a wounded demon beast, roaring bitterly and unwillingly, and he was horrified to find that at the moment when the Tongtian Giant Tower was shattered by the ink rain, his realm began to fall.

The fluctuation of the aura on his body had already reached an extremely unstable level.

"It's you, it's you! I'm going to kill you!" Qin Shengyun was covered in blood, and his black hair was scattered, making him as terrifying as a ghost, he fell from the sky, and as soon as the realm fell, it was naturally impossible to stop in the void again.