Chapter 687: A Strong Enemy Strikes
Fortunately, He Wuxian and the others were not injured, and Pearl Island was also well preserved.
The Tower of Babel was not harmed, and the Extraterrestrial Demon God did not succeed in snatching it.
And unfortunately, the existence of the Tower of Babel, as well as the fact that the nameless old man is resurrecting the twelve martial gods, have been leaked out.
He Wuxian's mood was very bad, and there was a wave of anger in his chest.
He didn't leave immediately, standing under the Tower of Babel, looking up at the golden light in the sky.
The nameless old man is busy, casting anti-heaven spells and resurrecting the twelve martial gods.
He was so engrossed that he seemed to have forgotten a qiē.
"Old man, why didn't you make a move just now?"
"That extraterritorial demon god saw the Tower of Babel, and he also saw that you were resurrecting the twelve martial gods!"
"How can you just let him go?"
He Wuxian shouted loudly, asking the nameless old man why he had been indifferent.
It's a pity that the top of the Tower of Babel was silent, silent, and the nameless old man did not react.
He was still sitting cross-legged at the top of the Tower of Babel, his eyes closed and his body glowing with divine gold.
"Did you hear me, old man, what should I do now?"
He didn't hate and didn't give up, and continued to shout.
It's a pity that the nameless old man is still deaf and has no time to pay attention to him.
Seeing this scene, He Wuxian rubbed his forehead in distress, and turned away helplessly.
He understood that now was the critical juncture for the resurrection of the Twelve Martial Gods, and he could not be disturbed.
He could only deal with this matter by himself, and the nameless old man couldn't help for the time being.
"But, what the hell should I do with this?"
Do I pray that the extraterrestrial demon god won't leak the news?
Or, pray that the nameless old man will quickly resurrect the twelve martial gods?
He hated secretly slandered, and his face was full of helplessness.
After returning to Pearl Island, he came to the top of the Yanhuang Sect.
The peerless moon spirit, as well as the maid Xiao Qi, are standing in the wind, their clothes fluttering, looking at the blue sea.
He Wuxian walked up to Yue Ling and arched his hand with a serious face: "Thank you for saving my life." ”
"It's a lot of effort, so much to worry about. ”
Yue Ling smiled faintly and bowed slightly, signaling that He Wuhate didn't have to take it to heart.
This graceful bearing, showing the demeanor of a strong man, makes He Wuhate more and more fond of him.
Yue Ling met him in Pingshui, and the two could only be regarded as ordinary friends.
Being able to save his life at a critical moment is already a great kindness, so why don't you dare to hope for anything else.
In particular, Moon Spirit had also taken action before and saved millions of people in the entire Pearl Island.
This kindness is even more heavy. ()
After thanking Yue Ling, He Wuxian returned to the Yanhuang Sect.
When it comes to things on the island, it is naturally arranged by grandfather He Yaotian.
What he has to do now is to do his best to heal his injuries and restore his combat effectiveness.
He didn't know anything about the extraterritorial demon god, and he wasn't sure what the consequences would be if the news was leaked.
In short, the situation is sure to get worse and worse.
It is even possible that things will deviate from the plan of the nameless old man.
"Forget it, no matter what, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and take one step at a time. ”
He Wuxian sighed, immediately entered the secret room, and began to heal his wounds.
The little green dragon and the little hairball also need some time before the injuries can recover.
Therefore, he and his two small pets were healing in the secret room.
Six days passed in a flash.
Pearl Island has regained its usual calmness, and He Wuxian and the two divine beast pets have also recovered their injuries.
After leaving the secret room, He Wuxian flew over Pearl Island.
He used twelve pieces of jade to reach the sky, used the means of the Five Elements Divine Formation, and once again arranged a large array to protect the island for Pearl Island.
The moonlight shield cast by the moon spirit before could only temporarily resist the bombardment of thousands of waves, and it was not an island protection formation.
Half a day later, He Wuxian successfully arranged a Five Elements Divine Array.
This brand-new island protection array is enough to resist the attack of any strong person under the Martial God.
Even if a few ninth-level martial saints joined forces, they might not be able to blast it and defeat it.
With this island protection array to protect Pearl Island, He Wuhate is much more at ease.
After arranging the large array, he returned to the Yanhuang Sect and entered the secret room to continue his cultivation.
Now, the Tower of Babel is very unsafe without the protection of the Golden Light Barrier.
The nameless old man is resurrecting the twelve martial gods again, and this matter is very important.
He Wuxian can't leave Pearl Island at all, and he must always pay attention to the movements of the Tower of Babel and protect the Tower of Babel.
At the very least, he tried to make sure that the nameless old man was not disturbed.
Otherwise, all the efforts made will be wasted.
If he can't leave Pearl Island, he has nothing to do, except for cultivation, only cultivation.
Although, there are no monsters and strong enemies to kill, and you can't get experience points.
But he worked hard to cultivate the Yin and Yang Creation Skill, and his strength was still able to improve rapidly.
Every day of cultivation, he could clearly feel that his strength was gradually getting stronger.
After reaching the high-level martial saint, it is simply unheard of in the Xuanhuang world to have such a terrifying upgrade speed.
He Wuxian estimated it and continued at this rate.
Within half a year, he would be able to rise to the seventh level of Martial Saint.
Within two years, he would be able to reach the eighth-level Martial Saint realm.
Within five years, he could cultivate to the ninth level of the Martial Saint.
As for when he will be able to advance to the Supreme Martial God, there is no way to speculate.
Perhaps, if there is no great opportunity, you may not be able to step into the Martial God Realm for the rest of your life.
Rao is so, this kind of upgrade speed has been shocking.
But He Wuxian was still very dissatisfied.
It's too slow!
If he can't advance to the supreme martial god for a day, he will be uneasy in his heart, and there will always be a shadow of death hidden in his heart.
And, as things have evolved to this point, the uneasiness has grown.
He Wuxian already had a premonition in his heart that perhaps a more powerful storm would come soon.
Sure enough, two days later, in the sky of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, a black fog demonic light appeared that covered the sky and the sun.
It was a black fog cloud that was tens of thousands of miles away, completely covering the sky, making the heavens and the earth dark and dark.
The terrifying black fog demon clouds were surging, rolling in the direction of Pearl Island.
Before the ten thousand miles of demon clouds came to the sky above Pearl Island, He Wuxian, who was cultivating, had already felt an alarm in his heart.
He immediately ended his cultivation and flew out of the secret room to the high heavens.
At this time, tens of thousands of miles of black fog and demon clouds had already shrouded Pearl Island.
With Pearl Island as the center, the sea and the Eastern Wilderness Continent within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were all plunged into darkness.
Tens of millions of civilians and warriors all looked at the sky in horror.
The billowing demonic fog in the sky exuded terrifying power, terrifying and suffocating, and the face trembled like earth.
Pearl Island was in turmoil, and millions of people and warriors were in a panic.
Half a month ago, the arrival of the extraterritorial demon god had already frightened them once.
They had thought that after the extraterritorial demon god was driven away, the nightmare would end.
But they never expected that only half a month had passed, and the terrifying and powerful extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had descended on Pearl Island again.
At this moment, it is as if the end is coming, as if the entire Pearl Island is going to be buried in the sea, and there is no tile.
The black mist demon clouds that covered the sky and the sun soon converged, revealing ten huge figures like mountains.
The leaders were two extraterritorial demon gods, all wearing pitch-black armor, scarlet cloaks, and pitch-black swords hanging from their waists.
The other eight people are also masters of the Heavenly Demon Clan, standing in a row behind the two major demon gods.
He Wuxian secretly checked and found that those eight heavenly demons were not powerhouses of the Demon God Realm.
Their strength realm is equivalent to a ninth-level martial saint.
What made He Wuxian feel strange was that these nine Heavenly Demons did not attack Pearl Island.
They flew through the sky, enveloping their consciousness in all directions, searching for clues.
Tower of Babel!
He Wuxian was shocked in his heart, and immediately understood that these ten heavenly demons must be coming towards the Tower of Babel.
Since this is the case, he waited and watched the changes, and temporarily suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.
The news really leaked, and the ten heavenly demons descended on the Xuanhuang World, and the target went straight to the Tower of Heaven.
"Strange, I thought that the Heavenly Demons of the Nether Realm this time were all powerhouses of the Demon God Realm. Unexpectedly, there were only two Demon God powerhouses, and the other eight were only equivalent to ninth-level martial saints. ”
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered Yue Ling's words, and a trace of speculation arose in his heart.
"Could it be that these ten heavenly demons are all demon god powerhouses, but after descending to the Xuanhuang World, the strength realm of eight of the heavenly demons was weakened to the ninth-level martial saint realm by the laws of heaven and earth?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and then he was relieved.
"Yes, that's it!"
Although, things are getting worse and worse.
But at least it was easier than He Wuxian expected.
If the ten demon gods came, then he simply didn't have to fight, and he quickly ran for his life.
However, even if it was two demon gods and eight martial saints, he still had no chance.
As he thought so, he saw that the ten Heavenly Demons had already flown over the Tower of Babel.
At the same time, the ten Heavenly Demons seemed to have found the Tower of Babel, and they all showed expressions of surprise and flew to the bottom of the sea one after another.
Seeing this scene, He Wuxian couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart anymore, and took the little green dragon and the little hairball to chase and kill.
He must protect the Tower of Babel, at least hold back these Heavenly Demons, and buy time for the nameless old man.
"As long as you delay the time, when the dead old man resurrects the twelve martial gods, these ten scum scum can be killed with a wave of your hand!"
Thinking like this in his heart, He Wuxian caught up with the ten heavenly demons as fast as lightning and launched an attack brazenly.
"Transform!"
"Meteors from outside the sky!"
In the angry shouts, He Wuxian suddenly turned into a thousand giants.
The mysterious and vast power burst out, transmitted to the depths of the distant heavenly dome, and communicated with the starry sky.
Three dazzling meteors appeared, falling at the speed of light, and blasted towards those heavenly demons.
The little green dragon and the little furball also immediately showed the body of the green dragon and the unicorn and launched an attack.
Those ten heavenly demons were about to enter the bottom of the sea to find out.
Suddenly, seeing He Wuxian chasing and killing, their expressions suddenly changed, and their murderous intent burst out.
The demon god powerhouse led by him ordered in a muffled voice.
"You six, kill them!"
When the words fell, there were immediately six Heavenly Demons of the Ninth Rank Martial Saint, fierce and vicious.