At the same time, inside the Tower of Babel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Raise your eyes, a day is gloomy and cold and sunny bay, countless peaks and mountains far and near.

The lonely high peak, showing the jade steps.

The empty road, the path to the sky, out of the world, without end.

Around the left and right of the road, the flames are shining, and the cold light is fierce.

Tianyi stood silently, his gaze fixed on the jade steps.

Before, when Peony and a few people made a move, Tianyi felt that there was a sudden blessing of a tricky force around his body.

When Tianyi is settled, his person has come to this place.

He didn't know where it was, but there was a familiarity in his heart that seemed to be a long time away.

At this time, the little mink lying on Tianyi's shoulder slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the surrounding scene, the mist in the little guy's eyes suddenly dissipated, and the clarity that came out of it seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

Inside the clothes of the Phaseless God, Chen Nanzi had a solemn face.

It's not that he hasn't thought about Tianyi's life experience, but now it seems that his expectations are really too underestimated.

At this moment, in Tianyi's kidneys, the power of the water element surged.

No one noticed that in the majestic and mighty power of the water element, there was a crystal of blue light floating.

At this moment, in that point of light, there is a seemingly illusory time and space.

There, there are mountains and water, the outer mountains are surrounded by water, and the inner mountains are surrounded by water.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, in a place where stars are fighting, an old man in a cloth robe stares silently into the distance.

There, stratus clouds are low and vast, slowly rising from the smoke waves, like jealous willows.

The old man has a pair of deep eyes, flowing eyes, Bishan is late in the twilight, and the dark clouds are ninefold, which is Beixuan.

Beside Bei Xuan, there were three people parked, Nan Zhu, Dong Qing, and Xi Bai.

After a long silence, Nan Zhu, who was dressed in a red robe, spoke: "Brother Beixuan, the Holy Lord is now in the Tower of Babel!"

Bei Xuan nodded lightly and said, "I know." ”

Xibai frowned slightly, and said: "That demon cultivator should be rebellious in the Demon Domain, what is his intention to bring the Holy Lord into the Tower of Babel?"

Bei Xuan's face sank, and he slowly spoke: "He wants to kill the Holy Lord!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the three Xibai changed drastically.

Nan Zhu said: "Brother Beixuan, the Holy Lord's soul consciousness has not awakened, even if he has the power of preaching, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the demon cultivator, we..."

Before Nan Zhu could finish speaking, Bei Xuan's gesture interrupted her eager words.

Bei Xuan said: "That demon cultivator is scheming, since he has led the Holy Lord into the Tower of Babel, he has already planned everything. ”

Dongqing said: "Big brother, the Tower of Babel is refined by the Holy Lord, if the Holy Lord can recover his soul consciousness, he can destroy that demon cultivation in a flash." ”

Bei Xuan shook his head bitterly, and said: "Things are not as simple as you think, the tools refined by the Holy Lord back then are incomparably large, such as the Tower of Babel, the Measuring Heaven Ruler, and the Open Heaven Seal, those supreme immortal weapons were rewarded by the Holy Lord, and the spiritual consciousness left by the Holy Lord in them has long been erased by the Holy Lord." ”

Nan Zhu frowned and said, "Doesn't the Holy Lord even take a little precaution?"

Bei Xuan smiled helplessly and said, "The Holy Lord treats people with his heart, how can he do that suspicious thing?"

At this point, Bei Xuan let out a long sigh and said again: "It is precisely because of the sincerity of the Holy Lord that the traitors have a chance to take advantage of it. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the measuring ruler to be set up on the Tongtian River, and it would be impossible for the Demon Domain army to enter the Immortal Realm all the way unhindered. ”

Hearing this, Nan Zhu and the three of them were silent.

Under the recollection, the extremely tragic battle of immortals and demons back then is vivid.

After a long silence, Xibai spoke: "Brother Beixuan, what should we do then?"

"Toying?"

Bei Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "In the whole world, who has the ability to play with the Holy Lord?"

Xibai frowned, and said coldly: "I can't care about it so much, if the Holy Lord is in danger, I will take action as soon as possible." ”

Nan Zhu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Dongqing was silent, noncommittal to Xibai's words.

Among the four, Xibai has the most straightforward temperament and the most impulsive when encountering problems.

Hearing what Xibai said, Bei Xuan's expression suddenly condensed.

He glanced at Xibai and said, "Xibai, do you know what the Tower of Babel is used for?"

Xibai paused and said, "The Holy Lord refining the Tower of Babel was originally to suppress the people of the Demon Domain. ”

Bei Xuan said: "Then do you know that the Tower of Babel is also the only way for people from the Demon Domain to enter the Immortal Domain?"

Xibai was stunned, he knew everything Bei Xuan said.

Bei Xuan said: "In the battle between the immortals and demons, the Tower of Babel was lost, and now it has reappeared, and most of them have been unable to communicate with the upper realm. ”

Nan Zhu and the three of them listened quietly, and suddenly, they seemed to understand something.

Xibai said: "What does the eldest brother mean, that demon cultivator wants to use the Tower of Babel to communicate with the upper realm?"

Bei Xuan nodded and said, "That's right, the demon cultivator's city is extremely deep, and if you think about it, you can expect that there is a protector lurking beside the Holy Lord!"

Speaking of this, Bei Xuan paused for a moment, and then said: "He introduced the Holy Lord into the Tower of Babel, but what was left for us was in a dilemma. ”

Hearing Bei Xuan's words, everyone suddenly understood.

Nan Zhu said: "If we show up to save the Holy Lord, the power we exert may inspire the Tower of Babel." At that time, the demon who occupies the upper realm will definitely feel something. ”

Dongqing said: "But if we don't show up, with the strength of that demon cultivator, we can deal with the Holy Lord who has not yet woken up, it will only be easy, and the Holy Lord will fall..."

As soon as he said this, Dongqing's face had changed greatly.

Xibai frowned tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "The people of the Demon Domain, all of them are insidious and cunning, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, they are really damned!!"

Bei Xuan sighed softly, looked at Xibai and said, "Now you should know our situation, right?"

Xibai was stunned, his mind was at a loss, and said, "Brother Beixuan, then what should we do? No matter what, don't let the Holy Lord have an accident!"

Bei Xuan fell into deep thought, and for a moment, his condensed eyebrows were actually soothed.

The next moment, Bei Xuan smiled and said, "There is only one thing we can do right now. ”

"One thing?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the three of Xibai all condensed towards Bei Xuan.

Bei Xuan paused, and said meaningfully: "Wait." ”

When the words fell, the faces of the three Xibai suddenly looked cloudy.

Nan Zhu said: "Brother Beixuan, what are we waiting for? Are we watching the Holy Lord fall into the trap of that demon cultivator step by step?"

Dongqing said: "There is a sequence of times, there are important things, this time we are afraid that we can't wait, even if the Tower of Babel is stimulated, we must ensure the safety of the Holy Lord!"

Xibai said: "Dongqing is right, what is the difference between waiting like this and sitting still?"

Seeing that the three of them were so anxious, Bei Xuan said, "I know that you are all worried about the Holy Lord, why shouldn't I?"

Bei Xuan paused for a moment, and then said: "But what's the use of us being anxious? Not to mention that there are people outside who are more anxious than me." ”

"Huh?"

Nanzhu and the three looked inexplicable, looking at each other, and they could all see the confusion in each other's eyes.

Bei Xuan said: "Don't you think that we are really the only ones who are hiding by the Holy Lord's side?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Zhu and the three of them suddenly pondered.

After a while, Xibai Fang spoke: "Big brother, that man with an axe, is it really King Yan?"

......

Just as the four of Beixuan were talking, Tianyi, who was standing silently, had already taken a step.

The direction of the step is the hanging road that leads directly to the sky not far away.

The little mink closed his eyes again at some point, and lay quietly on Tianyi's shoulder, enjoying the warmth.

Not long after, Tianyi people have come to the front of the Tongtian jade steps, the cloak and long stick in the hand, covering a dazzling and colorful color, wearing a linen robe and a thick robe, hunting with the wind.

He raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on the jade steps with no end in sight.

The next moment, Tianyi stepped up the stairs.

As he fell, the flames around him suddenly surged.

"Boom..."

For a while, Tianyi only felt that his body was eroded by the darkness, and the bone-chilling cold hit him.

Tianyi's eyes are not variegated, he steps calmly, and there is no throbbing for the left and right changes.

"Boom..."

The fog was turbulent and complicated, dancing and shadowing around Tianyi.

Even so, there was not a single mist that inhabited Tianyi's body.

Tianyi didn't stop and walked away.

As he walked, Tianyi suddenly stopped, and when he looked around, he saw a blue tile tower, blocked in front of him.

There, fluttering thousands of stacks of gloomy clouds, faintly thousands of mist appeared, Geng Geng's eaves showed the shadow of the devil, and the glow of the tile was greeted by the wind.

The platform is not high, connecting the cold sky, the corridor is flat, and a courtyard is placed.

At this moment, in the courtyard, there was a man standing silently.

The man was dressed in red, and the hood had dark cloud sleeves.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his facial features are exquisite, a few strands of long purple hair on his forehead move with the wind, his lilac eyes hide coldness and charm, and the corners of his eyes are frivolous, as if they are colored.

The man who does not do anything else is the Demon Venerable Gara.

Jia Luo looked at Tianyi, who was in the jade step, and said with a smile: "You are here." ”

Tianyi's expression was as usual, and he walked into the hospital and said, "As you wish, I'm here." ”

Garo smiled and said meaningfully, "My wish, not here. ”

Tianyi paused, turned to look at the jade steps that stretched into the sky behind the platform, and said, "Your wish should be at the end of this jade steps." ”

Jia Luo was stunned and slightly surprised: "In this way, what do you remember?"

Tianyi said: "What I think of may not be as you think. ”

Garo laughed, "That's very good. ”

Tianyi said: "What's good?"

Jia Luo said: "Fortunately, at the end of the jade steps, there is what I think." ”

Tianyi said, "Where is this?"

Garo said: "This is a realm of reality and reality. ”

Tianyi smiled coldly and said, "Not here." ”

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "How can you tell that this is not the realm of virtual reality?"

Tianyi said: "Is it necessary for me to explain to you?"

Garo said, "You really don't have to do that. ”

As he spoke, Jia Luo paused, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Tianyi: "But don't you want to hear me explain something?"

Tianyi said: "I think, but you are not sincere, so your words are not credible." ”

Jia Luo said: "I, Jia Luo, have always been the same, why are you labeled as a dishonest person? ”

Tianyi glanced at Jia Luo, and didn't say anything.

Garo smiled, looked forward for a moment, and said, "This is the Tower of Babel. ”

"Babel?"

Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and said, "Can the Tower of Babel have the ability to reach the sky?"

Garo nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Tianyi said: "Where is the land that leads to the sky?"

Jia Luo didn't hide it, and responded directly: "Immortal Domain." ”

Tianyi said: "In this way, you want to go to the Immortal Domain?"

Garo said nondeniably, "That's right. ”

Tianyi said: "What did you bring me here for?"

Jia Luo said: "I want my little brother to open the road to heaven for me. ”

Tianyi said: "This is the result of your hard work?"

Garo's jaw.

Tianyi said: "You should know that even if you don't do anything, I will come to Dengyun." ”

Garo said, "I know. ”

Tianyi said: "Then why do you still set up a thousand obstacles?"

Galo lifted the corners of his mouth and sneered, "If I say that I did that because I was idle and bored, can you believe it?"

Tianyi said: "I said before, you are not sincere, and your words are not credible. ”

Garo smiled and said disapprerovingly, "But you are still listening to the explanation of an insincere person at this time. ”

Tianyi glanced at Jia Luo and said, "Tell me what you think?"

Jia Luo said: "I originally wanted to say something to you, but now, I suddenly don't want to say it. ”

As he spoke, Garo waved his hand, and from his hand, a sharp blade suddenly appeared.

Jia Luo looked at Tianyi, and with the knife in his hand, he moved slightly obliquely, and a surging demon element suddenly appeared on the blade.

"This knife breaks the sky, can the little brother be willing to appreciate one or two?"

Hearing this, Tianyi tightened the cloak in his hand.

He knew very well in his heart that Jia Luo had murderous intentions towards himself.

The next moment, Tian Yi took a horizontal and oblique long stick and said: "This stick cloak, I am willing to lead the power of the sky!"

When the words fell, Tianyi people had risen in the sky.

Seeing this, Jia Luo smiled indifferently, and the long knife swung and shook into the air.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the Tower of Babel, thunder and lightning flashed.

Two figures, facing each other in the air.

Jia Luo said: "Tianyi, do you know what I think?"

Tianyi said: "I don't know what you think, but I know that only if the cloak stick in my hand breaks your hand to break the Heavenly Sword, you will be honest with me!"

Jia Luo smiled coldly and said, "You are indeed very smart, but it is not easy to survive under my sword. ”

The words fall, the body spreads, and the knife moves.

"Whoa!"

The long knife of the broken sky slashed into the air, and the sword of the river came quickly, and the demon yuan was agitated, subverting Cangyu.

Seeing this, Tianyi raised his eyebrows lightly, raised the long stick, and the stick moved with him, stabbing out.

Stick out, virtual and real, if a horse practice through the air, unstoppable, speed can not reach.

In the blink of an eye, a knife and a stick were already colliding together.

I only heard a loud sound of "bang", the knife was sharp, but the stick was already timid.

"Poof!"

Tianyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person had rolled upside down.

Even if he had the power to preach, he was no match for Galo, who was too strong, at least for him now.

Jia Luo smiled coldly and said, "My knife, called Broken Heaven, was originally prepared for you!"

When the words fell, Jia Luo moved again, the long knife that broke the sky, the knife was dark, and the intertwined knife light was overwhelmingly attacking Tianyi.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sword is as powerful as a prison, and the fierce momentum makes Niu Dou cold.

Seeing this scene, Tianyi's brows were already horizontal and vertically locked, and the long stick in his hand was pierced, tart, and circled a few more, turning over and over, and the stick shadow was clustered.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ruohe's sword light slashed one after another, and every time the knife fell, several stick shadows shattered.

"Poof!"

"Poof..."

Tianyi was under Jia Luo's knife, and he had no power to fight back, and his body was covered in blood, flying upside down.

Just as Tianyi was flying upside down, Jia Luo had already slashed again with a knife.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The cold sword is boundless, and it is enough to envelop Tianyi.

Seeing this, Tianyi's arms shook, the long stick trembled, and the body of the stick was like a dragon walking the pen, and a piece of colorful water fell out.

"Bang!"

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, which moved through the sky.

The knife fell, the body flew, and the blood rained like a line.

"With your current strength, you still want to break my Heaven Breaking Sword?"

Garo smiled coldly, and the long knife had been slashed out again.

At this time, Jia Luo's figure had disappeared into the air, and when he appeared, the sharp blade was like wind and thunder, with heaven and earth as the curtain, drawing a piece of yin and yang.

The knife came out, the sword was like a river, and the blade was surrounded by the demon element, rolling and surging.

Seeing this, Tianyi endured his injuries, picked up the long stick, and attacked him.

The stick comes out, the shadow of the stick is heavy, the momentum is like a torrent, silent, and the illusion is dyed.

In an instant, Tianyi and Jia Luo collided together, only to hear an earth-shattering loud sound that penetrated the heavens and the earth - "Bang!"

In the violent shock, the figures of the two disappeared.

Above the canopy, only the remaining Dao Yuan power floated ethereally.

In a short time, from the shock, a figure flew upside down.

I saw Tianyi's body retreating from the clouds, and the blood in his mouth burst into the sky - "Poof!"

At this time, the canopy of heaven is pure and smoky and rainy, the wind is around the side of blood, and there is a sword light that drives thousands of miles, and it will not disperse for a long time.

At this moment, the mist of steamed rice was filled with a fishy fragrance, and the blood lotus bloomed.

After a while, Galo's figure was also revealed.

He was as calm as usual, his eyes slightly spread, and he glanced at the dying Tianyi.

Immediately after, Jia Luo's body stretched out, and he actually carried the Heaven Breaking Long Knife to kill Tianyi again.

After being attacked by Jia Luo's repeated knife attacks, Tianyi was already a little confused.

Seeing the sword coming, Tianyi was dazed, holding the cloak in his hand, shining with color under the light of blood.

Seeing this, Jia Luo's face became slightly gloomy, and he said, "Tianyi, you and I are strong, and we judge each other." How do you pronounce the bell when you hit it?"

Tianyi paused, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the words in his mouth were washed away by a mouthful of surging blood - "Poof!"

At this moment, Tianyi's body swayed, coughing heavily, and looking crumbling.

In the blink of an eye, Garo's sword had descended.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The knife fell, Tianyi's body was bloodied and retreated, and the cloak in his hand was like falling off.

Jia Luo smiled coldly, and was about to strike again, but was stunned by the figure standing in front of him.

He looked at Tianyi with a surprised face, and with his strength, he couldn't even see how Tianyi stabilized his figure.

At this time, Tianyi's breath is restrained and alone.

He looked at Garo quietly, his gaze was high and deep, and the world was only under him.

The next moment, Tianyi smiled slightly.

He smiled indifferently, and in that indifference, there was the pride of Ling Ao Jiutian, as if all things had never entered his eyes.

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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