Xiao Tianhou was also hesitating, she had been standing in front of the visualization map for more than sixty days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that because she is too young, she has no apprentices, and there are no spiritual priests of the same age and realm as her, so no one dares to talk to her, and no one dares to disturb her.

This has to be said to be another kind of sadness, although Xiao Tianhou has become accustomed to this, but at this time, she still has some regrets, so she keeps looking at the wall next to her.

It's just that this is within the Starlight Array, and the Tower of Babel here is not the Tower of Babel in the Sanctuary of Yunjing City outside, nor is it the Tower of Babel anywhere else, she can't see the people or scenery next to her through the wall, she can only guess.

However, even if she guessed, Xiao Yao at this time couldn't guess the surrounding situation, let alone the thoughts of the person next to her, so she was even more lost, so she also felt more lonely.

So after another three days, when Xiao Yao felt that the starry sky tree had grown taller again, she finally turned around and faced all the spiritual priests who had followed her.

Like the spirits beside Prince Yanzong, the spirits who followed her were also mainly Dashun Templar spirits - originally this time there were the most Dashun spirits who entered the Starlight Great Array.

"Follow me on, but, let me tell you, everything is not allowed to be touched without my permission, including touch, spiritual perception. Xiao Tianhou said solemnly to everyone, and the next moment, he waved his sleeves lightly.

The countless windows at the top of the hall burst in response, and a stream of light suddenly shot into the huge hall, illuminating everyone's faces.

Those people's faces were not very good-looking.

............

There was also light shining into the hall where Yi Jun and the others were, which was the result of Yi Jun's visualization of the thorn grass breaking the small window.

The light was very bright.

"It's daylight!" Feeling the light, feeling the light in the hall instantly, everyone suddenly shouted.

Yi Jun's spirit silk flew up again at this time, entered the inkstone, and after absorbing the blood, it landed on the second piece of paper again.

The paper quickly curled up again, and the wind blew in from the newly broken window again, blowing the black poisonous aura on the wall into the white paper.

The spirit bead in Yi Jun's dantian qi sea rotated rapidly again, absorbing the black aura inside, and the black in the spirit bead continued to increase.

Contrary to everyone's expectations again, this time the white paper landed, and what appeared on the ground was still a thorn grass - Yi Jun's vision was still thorn grass!

It's just that this one is not the same as the previous one, and the color is no longer an ugly withered yellow, but has turned a golden yellow.

With Yi Jun waving his hand, the golden thorn grass rose from the ground and slammed towards another small window.

There was a loud "boom", and the small window also broke in response, and there was also light shining down from the small window.

The light is cold, like a silver glow.

"It's moonlight!" everyone shouted again when they felt the light, and at the same time, all with strange expressions on their faces.

The third piece of white paper then landed, and when it landed, it formed a fiery red thorn grass.

Like other thorn grasses, it rose from the ground with Yi Jun's gentle wave of his hand, heading straight for the small window.

After a loud bang, a cold glow fell again and fell into the hall, forming a square spot of light.

That's Starlight!

Third, followed by Yi Jun's fourth and fifth...... The eighth white paper fell to the ground, all of them were thorn grass, but the color was different, some were red, some were green, some were purple, and some were cyan, a total of eight, all of them grew on the hard stone slab, and then with Yi Jun waved his hand, they rose to the sky, each breaking through a small window.

Every time a small window is broken, a beam of light falls into the hall, and in the end, counting the one broken by Sima Suyi, nine windows are broken, and all kinds of light fall into the hall, forming spots of different colors, some even intertwined with each other.

The warm sunlight, the cold moonlight, and the starlight like a sword.

At the same time, they shine through different small windows and fall into the hall, intertwining, making people feel like they are out of time.

In these five continents, daylight and starlight are never scattered at the same time, and moonlight is intertwined with the two, but the time is definitely not too long.

By this time, everyone was no longer surprised by the intensity of Yi Jun's visualization, but shocked by the various rays of light falling from his head.

"What the hell is up there?" Even with Ye Guochang's erudition, he couldn't be sure what was going on above, so he stared at his body, doubtful.

Yi Jun was even more puzzled, and at the same time, he was also more vigilant, because eight of the nine small windows were broken by his control visualization, and moreover, the thorn grass did not disappear at this time, it still grew in this hall like a substance, and the leaves touched the top of the hall.

"Let's let them out and have a look. Yi Jun thought for a moment, then waved his hand again.

The eight thorn grasses grew tall again, and the thorny leaves rushed out of the window, bathed in the sun, the moonlight, and the starlight.

The eight thorn grasses grew higher and higher, and their speed was extremely fast, and Yi Jun even felt that at this speed, they could all grow tall into the starry sky very quickly.

It's just that those thorn grasses have grown for a long time and a long distance, but Yi Jun still doesn't feel any obstacles, as if the floor above has infinite space and infinite height.

What made him even more confused was that a trace of his inspiration was also wrapped around the thorn grass, but at this time, the inspiration did not perceive anything, as if he had just entered a huge empty space with nothing.

"How can this be?" Yi Jun waved his hand, and the eight thorn grasses disappeared in front of him in an instant, and the trace of inspiration was also retracted, and his face was full of doubts.

"Shall I try it?" Han Tingzhen, who had already detoxified, withdrew his greedy gaze looking at Yi Jun's thorn grass, and the next moment, a huge stream of water in the hall flew up in the opposite direction and flew out along the nine small windows.

And everyone could see clearly that in those currents, Han Tingzhen's inspiration turned into a silk thread wrapped around it, and it also rushed out with those currents.

The water rushed for a long time, and like Yi Jun, Han Tingzhen also had a puzzled look on his face, and finally, he waved his hand, collected his thoughts, and shook his head depressedly.

"It's like nothing. The words he uttered were exactly the same as Yi Jun's perception.

Next, Ye Guochang's old spiritual monks, several middle-level spiritual scholars of the Four Realms, Han Wu, and Sima Suyi all tried it, and they all came to the same conclusion.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go up, otherwise, the starry sky tree behind is about to break through the first layer, and when the time comes, it will kill all of you. "At this moment, suddenly someone spoke.

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned, and then, their faces changed greatly.

The person who said this was Qian Tao, who had been following Han Tingzhen like a shadow! )