Su Hansheng felt insulted!

This is reasonable, what's wrong?

Su Xuanlin's body was nailed to the stone pillar of the Tower of Babel by the Demon Suppression Pestle, and the blue clothes were already soaked in blood, and they kept dripping down to the ground, seeping into the cumbersome formation.

Chongjue couldn't tell Shu Han for a while, and whispered: "Don't make another move." ”

Su Hansheng was insulted fiercely just now, and he was still angry, and when he heard the words, he immediately laughed and said: "If I didn't make a move just now, Shizun would be strung up and hung and smoked, I didn't make a mess and helped, do you still dislike it?" ”

Chongjue pinched the hand on Su Hansheng's hand slightly, and said lightly: "It doesn't hurt?" ”

The wound had just been urged by spiritual power to grow new flesh, and it was very delicate, and the cold sound immediately "snorted" in his throat, and he almost jumped up.

"Chongjue!"

I really had a cramp in my brain, so I would listen to Lan Xubai's words and come to Babel Tower, and I was idle and had nothing to do.

Chongjue had his own plans from the beginning, and when he swept away, he suddenly beckoned and said, "Come." ”

Su Hansheng frowned and wondered who he was talking to, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhuang Lingxiu running over, looking at Shizun's eyes shining: "Shizun is fine!" ”

Zhuang Lingxiu swept to the person who was nailed to the pillar by the demon pestle not far away, and vaguely felt that the person's face seemed to be extremely familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

At this time, Chongjue said to him: "Your brother is there, you take Xiao Xiao to remove the dragon for him." ”

Su Hansheng immediately said unhappily: "Do you think I'm in the way here?" ”

Chongjue said: "No." ”

Su Hansheng: "Then you ......"

When Zhuang Lingxiu heard Shizun's order, he immediately didn't care about Su Xuanlin, and went up directly to carry Su Hansheng on his shoulder, and said solemnly: "Shizun, rest assured, I will definitely protect Xiao Xiao." ”

After saying that, he ran towards the "mountain range" in the distance.

Su Hansheng was almost thrown up, and seeing Chongjue getting farther and farther away from him, he slapped Zhuang Lingxiu's back angrily.

"Senior brother! Put me down! ”

Zhuang Lingxiu estimated that the distance was far enough, and then he put down the cold sound.

He ignored the cold voice and glared at him angrily, sighing and admonishing: "Lantern Festival, let's don't make trouble for the World Venerable if we are weak, and follow the senior brother to a place where there is no danger, wouldn't it be happy?" ”

Su Hansheng looked at him incredulously: "Do you still respect him so much?" ”

Zhuang Lingxiu was puzzled: "Otherwise? ”

"He's, he's all lascivious, using beauty and identity to bewitch and seduce juniors!" Su Hansheng pointed at himself with his backhand, and said in a deep voice, "-That is, Ben Shaojun and me, as my senior brother, don't you think that he is disrespectful to the elderly?" ”

Zhuang Lingxiu said solemnly: "Not at all, besides, isn't it you, Shaojun, who has the audacity to take the initiative to tempt the World Venerable?" ”

Cold: "......"

The sound of the cold "sigh" sounded.

Obviously, when they were begging for Yin and Zou Zhi, they would first scold Chongjue for being an old man and disrespectful.

The Tower of Babel is like a small world, and you can clearly see the huge body of the Luoyuan Dragon directly, but Wangshan ran away from the dead horse, and ran with Zhuang Lingxiu for a long time and still didn't arrive.

The sound of the cold was low, the spiritual power was consumed too quickly, and he was about to rest and rest, when he suddenly felt an earthquake under his feet, as if a huge thing was surging up from the ground.

Zhuang Lingxiu grabbed Su Han's voice: "Where is your companion tree?" ”

The companion tree poked out of its cloak and shook its branches, indicating that I was here.

"The Tower of Babel is full of dangers, don't poke out the associated trees at will." Zhuang Lingxiu advised.

Su Hansheng nodded and said yes.

The two of them didn't know where the ground was coming from, but they walked more cautiously towards the Abyss Dragon.

Two quarters of an hour later, he could finally see the massive body of the Abyss Dragon.

Zhuang Lingge had indeed completely turned into a dragon, and was meekly lying in the gloomy formation and falling asleep.

Zhuang Lingxiu saw that he was safe and sound, he was completely relieved, and quickly stepped forward with the sound of cold sound.

"Brother!"

Zhuang Lingge slept soundly and did not react at all.

After Shu Hansheng walked in, he skillfully urged his spiritual power to release Zhuang Lingge's dragon form, but as soon as his hand touched it, he noticed that something was wrong.

Zhuang Lingge's body was cold, no matter how much spiritual power the phoenix bone rushed over, it was like a drop of water into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.

- It's completely different from when you were able to suppress the dragon form with a single touch.

Shu Hansheng withdrew his hand and looked at Zhuang Lingxiu.

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"Maybe it's because of the Tower of Babel." Zhuang Lingxiu smiled reluctantly, and comforted Su Hansheng in turn, "It's okay, the World Venerable has great powers, and I will go back and ask him later." ”

Su Hansheng could only nod his head.

Zhuang Lingge is still sleeping.

Zhuang Lingxiu had never seen Zhuang Lingge's appearance, he stroked his brother's huge body, put his forehead against the scales, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take my brother home." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Lingxiu returned to his normal and gentle appearance, and turned back with a cold sound.

Su Hansheng looked at Zhuang Lingxiu hesitantly: "Senior brother......"

Zhuang Lingxiu smiled and said that it was okay, but his expression quickly became lonely, he looked back at Luo Yuanlong's huge body, and said softly after a while: "Xiao Xiao, have you thought about what you would be like now if you were not a holy object, just an ordinary person?" ”

Su Hansheng shook his head.

He never thought about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"I've thought about it." Zhuang Lingxiu's tone was a little pleasant, "I'm thinking that if my brother is not a holy relic of Laoshzi, he should grow up with me, grow tall and burly, and we will enter the Taoist Palace together......"

We went to school and practiced together......

Instead of one person swimming like a fish in the Three Realms in the world, the other person was trapped in this mountain-like body, unable to move even a step.

Su Hansheng tilted his head to look at him, and was about to speak, but the soles of his feet shook again, and he forgot about his words.

The vibration was a bit loud, and it was accompanied by a vast spiritual power that soared from the ground.

Boom ——!

Su Hansheng staggered and almost fell, but was supported by Zhuang Lingxiu.

After stabilizing their figures, the two of them followed the prestige and suddenly stiffened.

I saw that on the way when they came, the dim formation where the Falling Abyss Dragon was originally located seemed to be instantly lit up by something.

That spiritual power came from nowhere, majestic as the sea, urging the ancient formation that had fallen a layer of ash little by little, like a succession of sparks, overwhelmingly coming in the direction of the two of them.

The Falling Abyss Dragon was already in the formation.

In other words, the silver lamps scattered in all directions, the rotten Kepu, and the Kunlun Jue who fought with Shu Xuanlin, were at the same time in the formation of the Tower of Babel.

Two thousand years later, the four holy relics finally gathered in the Tower of Babel.

Shu Hansheng gasped, and suddenly understood why when he said that conjecture just now, Chongjue's eyes looked at him like that, as if he was looking at a clear and stupid child.

Sixteen years ago and now, it was not the hypocritical Heavenly Dao who climbed the sky to set up a bureau to shape his body, but the bureau set up by Chongjue, Qi Fu Yin and Zou Zhi on their own initiative.

It's just that sixteen years ago, the Hypocritical Heavenly Dao used Su Xuanlin, the only Immortal Monarch in the Three Realms, to stir up the situation.

Now they're all coming to Babel......

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Chongjue's long jade body stood in the formation, looking at Su Xuanlin, who had escaped from the pillar, with a smile.

When he laughed like this, it was so rare that it was like an evil thought—perhaps for Su Xuanlin, it was exactly the same as the real and complete Chongjue who had not been separated from the good thoughts.

"The four holy relics have entered the battle." Chongjue said lightly, "Do you dare to come and snatch the body shaping?" ”

Su Xuanlin's eyes were gloomy like a ghost: "You are not afraid that the Tower of Babel will really fall......"

Chongjue laughed: "If it was before, I would be afraid." ”

Because of the collapse of the Tower of Babel, half of the people of the Three Realms will fall, and Chongjue always had concerns before entering the tower, until the sentence of the cold sound that the Tower of Babel did not move, which made him completely relieved.

There has never been a record of the collapse of the Tower of Babel in the history books of Qiankun, until it appeared for the first time two thousand years ago, and it was a vicious species that tried to climb the sky in vain to snatch the four holy relics as shells.

Chongjue finally understood at this time that the three collapses of the Tower of Babel were just illusions.

Only the cold sound of Nirvana once can break through the vanity and see the real Tower of Babel.

Now the four holy relics have gathered, and they are using their bodies as bait in this Babel Tower, wanting to drag the demon seed that vainly tried to climb to the nine heavens back into the ground for 8,000 zhang.

If the demon seed is afraid of the trap and does not dare to come, perhaps it will have to wait for another two thousand years for a new holy relic to appear.

Chongjue is gambling.

Bet that this so-called demon seed who dares to climb the sky, will he have the courage to enter the array they have set up for him with their own hands to take the condensed four holy relics......

The real "divine body".

The cold sound in the distance suddenly realized.

“…… It turns out that they have been talking about the collapse of the Tower of Babel, and they just want to use this killing array to collapse the Tower of Babel, so as to kill the hypocritical Heavenly Dao? ”

I understood the cold sound again. ：，n..，.