In just a few breaths, thousands of disciples threw themselves into the black dragon mist, and actually condensed into a huge black dragon.

The black dragon roared, claws outstretched and slapped at the Tower of Babel.

Zhao Lonely was secretly speechless, he didn't expect that the Dongsheng Demon Sect would act so quickly, and it could condense into a huge dragon array in the blink of an eye, and the power was extremely great.

This guy hurriedly quietly retreated a hundred miles, staring wide-eyed.

At this time, Zhuang Ruolan actually stood on the top of the Tower of Babel, that is, the center of the vortex.

"Die, all have to die!" Zhuang Ruolan held a cross-shaped staff in her hand and shouted, and the Dao rune light flew and fell into the whirlpool.

The whirlpool spun faster, and the surrounding area spun for dozens of miles, the rivers roared, and the hurricanes swirled for hundreds of miles.

The black dragon roared, and with a shovel of its tail, the vortex was shoveled to a halt.

However, Zhuang Ruolan sneered, tore her hands, and the vortex crackled and exploded, and suddenly exploded.

One of the towers flashed and slammed into the black dragon's head.

Smack!

The black dragon's entire head shattered, and the coiling dragon array collapsed in an instant, and thousands of disciples fell one after another, and the flesh and blood corpses flew all over the air.

"Withdraw!" Wen Xiaoya was frightened, knowing that this was the Venerable Master Yuantong supporting the Dharma behind her back, so she quickly shouted and turned her head and ran.

"Die!" Zhuang Ruolan shouted, as if the voice of death came.

After a burst of irritability, Zhao Lonely saw that Wen Xiaoya was directly shocked into pieces by the magic sound, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

At the same time, thousands of Demon Cultists were shattered and fell into the Tongtian River.

The rest scattered in a hurry, and were chased and killed by the disciples of the Yuantong Sect, and it is estimated that only a few hundred people escaped.

"Hehe, you two, come with me."

Sun Tao ran fast, but he was also seriously injured, and as soon as he took a breath, a grim laugh came.

I got dizzy and fell down.

"Yuantongjiao, it's really extraordinary." A few days later, Zhao Xingchen couldn't help frowning after receiving someone.

"Master Yuantong didn't show his face at all, but through the Tower of Babel, thousands of powerhouses of the Dongsheng Demon Sect were turned into bloody corpses and broken flesh, and even Wen Xiaoya died. Luckily, I was lucky enough to pick up a few masters and came back. Zhao Lonely said.

"Wen Xiaoya should have just stepped into the twelfth grade, and Sun Tao's offering is also the twelfth grade.

They were defeated by the Tower of Babel, and the Venerable Yuan Tong destroyed them in one go.

The battle of Huaguo Mountain, how to fight this battle? Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and tightened.

"Heavenly immortals, it is indeed not something that human immortals can compete with, this is a qualitative leap." Tong San said, glancing at Zhao Xingchen.

"Don't look at me, you want to step into the immortals, the opportunity has not come." Zhao Xingchen shook his head and said, "No matter what, we have to go to Huaguo Mountain." Because, we have to find the 'idol'. ”

"I feel that the conspiracy of the Yuantong Sect will be carried out in the secret realm of Huaguo Mountain, and they will not do anything to us outside." Ling Wusong said.

"That's right! I'm afraid we won't take out the key.

So, it's nothing out there.

At most, we have fewer places and more of them.

The key is how to escape the pursuit of the Venerable Master Yuantong after entering the blessed land. Jiang Cheng nodded.

"Let's take it one step at a time, but I believe that there is no end to it. We've been through so many turmoils, and we're still afraid of a hurdle. Zhao Xingchen said with a confident face.

Next, he once again implemented the Soul Shifting Technique, sending Zhao Zhenyang into the realm of the twelfth grade, and Tang Tianyang into the realm of the eleventh grade.

In this way, his side has four twelve grades, but the lack of immortal-level masters still makes Zhao Xingchen always worry about it.

"Destroy Sun Tao and others, peep into the divine power of the Venerable Yuantong, and get a merit worth 1,290,000."

Tianchen Space gave itself another reward, and now he has more than thirty or forty thousand points of point value.

However, Zhao Xingchen faintly felt it.

To step into the realm of immortals, this point value is far from enough.

After all, the human immortal stepping into the heavenly immortal is a qualitative leap, a large span, and it is by no means something that can be completed by the task of exchanging three or four million points.

"Wen Xiaoya is really dead, we also have a Sun Tao and a Song Ping...... Alas, this time the losses were great. "Dongsheng Demon Sect Hall, Zhang Liuyun walked in with a sigh.

"So powerful? Who killed them? Wei Shengyun, the Mountain Protector Sect, was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Zhuang Ruolan controlled the Tower of Babel to kill, it must be the Venerable Yuan Tong who helped behind the scenes." Zhang Liuyun said.

"Sect Master, is the Tower of Babel so powerful?" Wei Shengyun looked at Mo Yunxiao in disbelief and asked.

"The Tower of Babel is the treasure of the town of the Tongtian Immortal River, in ancient times, the water of the Tongtian Immortal River flooded, and the living beings were decarbonized.

Later, it was a generation of immortal kings 'Chanon' who refined the Tower of Babel to suppress water transportation.

I don't know who got it, and in the end, it fell into the hands of Yuan Tongjiao.

And, with this tower to control the Tongtian Immortal River, it lives here.

Since then, the water industry has flourished and the aura has been churning.

This tower can borrow the water potential of the Tianxian River for its own use, not to mention that the Venerable Yuan Tong can control him, even if Zhuang Ruolan can control it, he can also kill thousands of our elites.

It's not that Zhuang Ruolan is powerful, the key is that the water potential of the Tongtian Immortal River is too powerful. Mo Yunxiao said.

"Although this tower is powerful, once it leaves the Tongtian Immortal River, it is estimated that its power will be greatly reduced." Zhang Liuyun shook his fan and responded.

"Of course, most of its power comes from the Tongtian Immortal River.

Once the root is lost, it is like a tiger having its teeth extracted.

However, although this treasure is a bit chicken, if anyone wants to capture the helm of the Yuantong Sect, it will be even more difficult.

Unless you can take this tower first, otherwise, it will be difficult for our Divine Sect to take down the Yuantong Sect.

Of course, if the Demon Lord is out of the level, he will certainly have the ability to take away the Tower of Babel. Mo Yunxiao said.

"Although we have killed a lot of people, we have also found out a little secret. At least, the Venerable Yuan Tong is really alive. Wei Shengyun said.

"With him fighting in Huaguo Mountain, it's a little difficult for us to intervene." Zhang Liuyun frowned.

"Then we can only act on the opportunity." Mo Yunxiao nodded.

"Master, the Lhotse River of the Ten Thousand Instruments Sect is here again." Zhao Xingchen was playing with his son in the backyard, and Zhao came in alone to report.

"Does he still have a face?" Tong San raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"It's like something." Zhao Lonely said.

"Call him in." Zhao Xingchen responded.

Soon, Zhao Lone came in with Lhotse, followed by Zheng Pingtong.

Both of them came in with their heads slightly hung and embarrassed.

"Master, we were wrong, this time we came here to thank the head for saving lives." Lhotse River thanked him with a flushed face.

"No, we're not here to save you.

Because you are not worthy of our salvation.

It's just that Tang Tianyang is passing by, and we are at odds with the Yuantong Sect, so we naturally want to kill their prestige. Zhao Xingchen waved his hand lightly, and didn't even look back.

"Boss, the old man is wrong, this time I specially came to the door to say goodbye to the head.

Moreover, I discussed it with Zihe, and the head of Zhao is full of chivalry all over the world, convincing people with virtue, and envy in all directions.

We, the Ten Thousand Instruments Sect, have decided to join the Haotian Sect, and we ask the head of the sect to accept us regardless of our past suspicions. Zheng Pingtong also said with a fist on his face flushed.

"I'm scared now, so I want to come and take refuge? But you are a herd of animals, and we are afraid that you will plot against you. Tong San sneered coldly.

"Nope! We will swear allegiance to Haotian Sect. In this world, there is no more Ten Thousand Weapons Sect. Zheng Pingtong swore resolutely to the sky, "If you violate the oath, the sky will be thundered and killed, and my Zheng family will be the grandson of the eternal grandson." ”