Chapter 1039: Ancient Tombstone
No matter how perverted He Wuhate is, after all, he only has the strength of Tianfu Realm.
If you use all the tricks of your hole cards and go through the battle of life and death, it is possible to kill a six-fold evil spirit of Tianfu.
However, with the siege of six evil spirits, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, only to escape.
However, he soon discovered that he was besieged by six evil spirits, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.
The speed of the little green dragon was really slow compared to the speed of these six evil spirits, and there was no way to escape at all.
He Wuxian subconsciously wanted to use the power of space to directly teleport out tens of thousands of miles to escape.
But what made him desperate was that the Sea of Evil Spirits could not be used.
This sea of evil spirits is like another world, with world rules that are completely different from those of the heavenly realm, and it cannot be teleported at all.
So, He Wuxian despaired.
What should I do if I can't fight and can't escape, if I can't escape?
Fortunately, he still has one last hole card, which is enough to ensure that his life is worry-free.
That's the Tower of Babel!
Seeing that, two of the evil spirits waved their hands to shoot out the cold air of death in the sky, condensed dozens of gray air columns, and bombarded them fiercely.
Once He Wuxian is hit, he will definitely be seriously injured on the spot, or die.
At this critical moment, he silently recited "Babel Tower" in his heart, and immediately summoned Babel Tower and hid in it.
"Boom, boom!"
Dozens of earth-destroying pillars of death qi slammed into the pitch-black sea, splashing thousands of feet high.
The six-headed evil spirits are not very intelligent, and only rely on instinct to kill bloodthirsty.
Such a scene made them think that He Wuxian had been killed on the spot, and they all immediately let out excited cheers.
Then, they were looking for He Wuxi's bones everywhere, trying to devour and refine them and fuse them into their own bodies.
However, they soon discovered that He Wuxian was not dead.
On the pitch-black sea, a half-meter-high black pagoda appeared, emitting a mysterious black light.
Suddenly, the six evil spirits were all furious, and they all burst out with extremely powerful attacks, blasting towards the black pagoda.
The Tower of Babel is a treasure of heaven and earth, a peerless treasure, how could it be destroyed so easily?
After the loud "boom" sound, the gray death chill in the sky dissipated, and the evil spirits found that the pagoda was unharmed.
Not only that, but He Wuxian also controlled the Tower of Babel, quickly navigating through the Black Sea, and quickly escaping into the distance.
The six evil spirits were furious, how could they let He Wuhate escape?
"Death Hell!"
The evil spirit led by him let out a dull hoarse roar, and the monstrous death chill erupted all over his body.
The other five-headed evil spirits were the same, frantically waving their huge arms and shooting out a gray mist in the sky.
The black sea was suddenly manipulated, stirring up a huge black wave thousands of meters high.
Black waves in all directions, intertwined with gray mist, converged to form a huge cage that trapped the Tower of Babel.
In the blink of an eye, a black cage formed, leaving the Tower of Babel with nowhere to escape.
Not only that, but the black cage gathered the power of the Black Sea within a radius of thousands of miles, suppressing the Tower of Babel to the death, making it completely immobile.
In the Tower of Babel, in the Xuanyuan Emperor's Court on the ninth floor, He Wuxian witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his eyes widened in surprise.
"Damn, these evil spirits can actually speak, and they can use formations?"
Since entering the Land of Buried Bones and coming into contact with so many evil spirits, He Wuxian has never encountered such a situation.
The evil spirits he encountered before, even if he had the strength close to the great evil spirits, was not so smart.
So much so that He Wuxian always thought that the evil spirit had a low IQ and could not speak, so he only killed by instinct.
Now he knows that he was wrong, and that things are not that simple.
Evil spirits also have corresponding wisdom and unique means of killing enemies.
In other words, they are no different from human demons, they are both a kind of intelligent race.
He Wuxian's face was gloomy, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that I have to re-examine the evil spirit race. ”
He sits in the Xuanyuan Emperor's Court, manipulating the Tower of Babel to struggle as hard as he can, trying to escape the suppression of the Death Hell.
But he found that the six evil spirits manipulated Death Hanyu to suppress it as hard as possible, and he couldn't break free at all.
Not only that, but the six evil spirits are constantly casting spells, absorbing the power of the black sea and superimposing the power of the death hell.
He Wuxian manipulated the Tower of Babel and rushed left and right in the cold prison of death, but he was never able to break free.
Not only that, but as the suppressive force of the Death Hell became stronger and stronger, the power of Babel's resistance became smaller and smaller.
Time passed quietly, and soon the day passed.
At the end of the day, He Wuxian was exhausted, and he could not escape the suppression of the cold prison of death.
Although the six evil spirits consumed a lot of power, they could get their strength replenished from the black sea, and they were still extremely fierce.
He Wuxian had no choice but to give up the struggle, take out the elixir and star stone to restore star power, and restore the consumed star power.
Anyway, with the protection of the Tower of Babel, whether it is the Death Hell or those six evil spirits, they are helpless against him for the time being.
Stay in the Tower of Babel, don't worry about your life.
He Wuxian didn't worry at all, so he waited patiently and consumed with those six evil spirits.
He thought to himself that after a while, when the demons left on their own, he would be free.
But he clearly underestimated the patience of the evil spirits and their thirst for human flesh and bones.
Half a month has passed, and the six evil spirits are still guarding the Cold Hell of Death with full spirit, suppressing the Tower of Babel with all their might, and they have no intention of leaving at all.
He Wuxian was completely speechless, and rolled his eyes in anger.
"Grass, it's really capsized in the gutter, trapped here by these skeletons. ”
"If it continues to consume like this, when will it be a head? No, it has to be like a way. ”
The Tower of Babel cannot escape the suppression of the Cold Prison of Death, and he cannot leave the Tower of Babel, otherwise he will definitely die.
There was nothing to do in the Tower of Babel, and he was bored, so he had no choice but to continue cultivating.
In the previous half month, he had consumed hundreds of thousands of Star Stones' cultivation resources, and he had already regained his strength.
So, he continued to refine and absorb those cultivation resources to improve his star power cultivation.
Anyway, in his parcel space, there are still resources of Ten Thousand Star Stones, which is enough for him to cultivate for a few months.
Day after day, the years passed, why not hate to stay in the ninth-layer world of the Tower of Babel, concentrating on cultivation.
By the time he finished his retreat and had consumed all the ten thousand cultivation resources, it was already a month coming.
Although his star power became extremely full and his strength was doubled compared to before, he still failed to rise to the second level of the Tianfu Realm.
Because, it takes two billion star power points to ascend to the second level of Tianfu Realm.
And after cultivating for a month, he consumed a mountain of resources, and only increased his star power by 200 million points.
There is still a long way to go from the double of Tianfu Realm!
He Wuxi's face was speechless, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "Nima, how can the upgrade speed of the Tianfu Realm be so slow?"
"It's no wonder that those Tianfu Realm martial artists have a lot of cultivation resources to support, and it took them decades to advance to the next level!"
After thinking about it for a long time, He Wuxian understood the reason.
Martial artists who have reached the Tianfu Realm rely on resource cultivation to improve their strength, and their speed has become very slow.
The fastest shortcut to upgrade is to refine the stars!
"However, I'm trapped in the Tower of Babel now, and I can't get out at all, how can I refine the stars?"
When the cultivation resources are used up, why don't you stay in the Tower of Babel and have nothing to do.
However, the six evil spirits still suppressed the Tower of Babel with the Death Hell, and he could not escape.
What should be done?
He Wuxian sat bored in the Xuanyuan Emperor's court, racking his brains to find something to do.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
Back then, when he was in the Xuanhuang World, before he had ascended to the Heavenly Realm, the divine servant once told him that the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors of the Tower of Babel hid great secrets.
At that time, his strength level was low, and he was not qualified to enter it to solve those mysteries.
After coming to the Heavenly Realm, He Wuxian had tried to open the sixth layer world when he was in the Tianyuan Realm, the Heavenly Vein Realm, and the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Without exception, he failed every time, and his strength was still not enough.
Thinking of this, a thought popped up in He Wuxian's heart.
"Now that I've reached the Tianfu Realm, I don't know if my strength is enough to open the sixth layer?"
"Anyway, let's try it first!"
He Wuxian hurriedly sat cross-legged on the throne, his divine sense spread, and he manipulated the entire Tower of Babel to try to open the sixth layer of the world.
As he exerted all his strength and burst out with the most powerful soul power, the sixth layer of the world of the Tower of Babel finally reacted.
Ten meters away in front of He Wuxian, the center of the Imperial Court Hall slowly opened a door filled with white light.
He Wuxi's face was suddenly full of surprise, and he clenched his fists excitedly.
"It's finally working!
For so many years, He Wuxian had always wanted to enter the sixth layer world and check out the secrets inside.
Now, he's finally succeeded.
He Wuxian didn't say a word, and his figure flashed into the gate of the white light, and he entered the sixth layer of the world with a "swish".
"Wow!"
As soon as the vision changed, He Wuxian came to the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel.
He looked around and found himself standing in a bleak desert.
Beneath his feet was fine brown sand, which he sank in as soon as he stepped on his feet, revealing two footprints.
The sky was dark and gloomy, and the howling wind blew through the years without stopping.
On all sides, there is a desert with no edge in sight, desolate and indifferent, which looks particularly solemn.
Between heaven and earth, there is not the slightest living thing, plant or animal, as if the whole world is cold and dead.
He Wuxian flew into the sky, and as soon as his mind moved, he stepped in the sky, and every step could be taken far away, and he flew quickly.
He saw with his own eyes that this was a barren and lifeless desert, and the stones that occasionally appeared under the wind and sand were also eroded by time, weathered into powder, and shattered when the wind blew.
He flew over the endless desert, full of curiosity and doubt, searching for the secrets of this world.
He believed that in a lifeless, completely dead and barren world, Emperor Xuanyuan would not stay in the Tower of Babel.
The existence of this sixth world must have its significance.
Sure enough, when He Wuxian persistently flew into the sky, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and finally walked out of the desert.
Then, he saw the endless wasteland.
At the far end of the horizon, there was a huge mountain that towered between heaven and earth.
From a distance, He Wuxian could see that it was a bare, smooth stone peak.
After flying for two days, he finally came to the front of the huge mountain, and was full of astonishment to find that it was not a peak.
It is a huge stone monument that is 10,000 meters high and stands up to the sky.
A tombstone engraved with ancient Terran scripts!r1148