"Damn..."The Babel Machine Spirit could only curse secretly, the current situation did not allow him to be distracted.

Even if it is an artifact, it must abide by the rules it has set for itself, and even Zosimus can't change this.

In the rules defined by the Tower of Babel, the maximum number of trialists that appear in trials can only be the peak of the eighth level, and the same is true for guardians, in other words, the current Babel Weapon Spirit is also limited to most of its power.

However, the current trial is a little different, because after Lu Tianming transplanted the right hand of the god and released it, the level of the living soul cannot be treated with common sense, and the most helpless thing is that although Lu Tianming transplanted the right hand of the god, his own strength has never broken through the peak of the eighth level, so the trial has to continue.

"Even if you have cultivated the body of Nirvana, it is impossible to resist the power of God, even if I don't make a move, it is estimated that you will be eaten and destroyed by the power of God" The Babel Tower Spirit waved his hand and summoned several lightsabers, inserted them around Lu Tianming, sealed Lu Tianming's actions, and hurriedly persuaded him.

With the vision of the Babel Tower, it is natural to easily see that Lu Tianming has cultivated the body of Nirvana, but even so, the power of the gods is not a joke, maybe after Lu Tianming is promoted to a demigod and the body of Nirvana, he can barely use the power of the gods, but now Lu Tianming, who is only at the peak of the eighth level, is absolutely impossible to use.

Yes, if it weren't for the rules of the Babel Tower, Lu Tianming would have died.

Lu Tianming didn't speak, his dark and deep eyes were already filled with violence, in addition to the dazzling divine light, there were also eerie runes in the sky above the entire gladiatorial arena, and the entire Tower of Babel had been blocked by the black chains that fell from the sky, and the gloomy and weird aura made all the students in the place of origin control a few kilometers back, the ninety-three floors of the Tower of Babel, An Qi suddenly noticed that his body was stiff. Then there was an indescribable disgust, and the face of the guardian on the other side was also very ugly.

......

"Roar~" Lu Tianming let out a beast-like roar.

The pitch-black rune in his right hand flickered slightly, and in the next moment. A black magic array more than ten meters large appeared behind Lu Tianming, and a pitch-black and hideous giant hand stretched out from the magic array. The giant hand stretched out, and the lightsaber blocking Lu Tianming's movement was shattered in an instant, and the air was filled with the evil aura of the riot and the bloody smell of living beings.

The giant hand slowly stretched out from the magic array, and where it passed, the sound of shattering sounded in the space, and it grabbed towards the Babel Tower Weapon Spirit with the aura of destruction.

You need to know that this is the Noah continent, the real plane. It wasn't the small world created by the Tower of Babel before, but even so, when the two sides fought, the surrounding space still showed signs of shattering. This level of battle may not be able to be done even in an ordinary holy domain, Lu Tianming can do it at the peak of the eighth level, and he can definitely be called the first person in the ages.

Looking at this hideous giant hand, the pupils of the Babel Tower Spirit shrank, "The Seventh Demon Shurakshasa is like this." Is it a ghost god, a god who enslaves millions of evil ghosts and demons, but I didn't expect that the right hand of the ghost god was actually found by this young man after being divided into corpses as early as the demon era."

The tone of the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit was a little frightened, the heyday of the ghost god was a famous figure under the main god, even the main god had to be afraid of three points. Otherwise, it wouldn't have fallen into the fate of the corpse seal.

Although he was a little frightened, the movement of the Babel Tower Weapon Spirit was still not slow, and with a finger at the evil hand that was grabbing him, the light flashed above the sky, and more than a dozen lightsabers landed in the evil hand that was about to pounce.

In the face of the sniping of more than a dozen lightsabers, the evil hand was not to be outdone, and the runes on his wrist suddenly lit up with black light, giving birth to black thorns from the skin, and the thorns spread over the evil hand at an extremely fast speed, devouring more than a dozen lightsabers.

The light on the lightsaber began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The face of the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit was a little ugly, and he looked at Lu Tianming, whose face was full of violence, "Have you been controlled by the negative emotions of the ghosts and gods?" Although I had long expected that it would be impossible to stop the will of the gods with the power of the apostle, I didn't expect that the apostle would not be able to hold on for even a minute."

As he spoke, the evil hand suddenly opened his palm, grabbed the lightsaber inserted in the back of his hand, and violently crushed it.

"Roar~" Lu Tianming covered his pitch-black right hand, and roared with unknown meaning, the extremely beautiful runes on his right hand flew out, fused with the black magic array behind him, and when the runes merged with the magic array, the magic array of more than ten meters in size grew larger again, and stretched out his other hand from the magic array.

"Damn, is this going to summon the Shurakshasa of the Seventh Evil Ghost, what are you kidding" The Babel Tower Instrument Spirit scolded again regardless of the image, the Shurakshasa of the Seventh Demon is one of the strongest demigods, and his strength is comparable to that of the Seraphic Angel Gabriel, with his current sealed strength, it is impossible to beat the complete Shurakshasa of the Seventh Evil Ghost.

Huhuhu~

There was a faint eerie cry from the magic array, and although the sound was so faint that it felt like an auditory hallucination, the Babel Tower Tool Spirit knew very well that this was a sign that the Shurakshasa of the Seventh Demon was about to wake up.

"Gollum~" Lu Tianming suddenly covered his mouth, and blood leaked from the thin slit of his fingertips.

As if it had been affected, the left hand in the magic array behind him paused, stuck in the magic array and stopped moving.

"Can't hold it anymore?" The Spirit of the Tower of Babel seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and shook his head helplessly, although he also wanted to save Lu Tianming, but after all, he was powerless.

......

"You damn fellow, you finally absorbed the spirituality of a small spiritual realm and recovered a little, but because of the impulse of your kid, you have to hand it all over again" Zosimus rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Lu Tianming was still expressionless in the sea of knowledge, as if he was not the one who was controlled by negative emotions.

"I'll help you find a few more spirit realms afterwards."

"I knew that I wouldn't have suggested that you take that broken box in the first place, kill people, anyway, you remember what you said" Zosimus looked at Lu Tianming and said through gritted teeth.

Although Zosimus has not yet recovered to his heyday, don't forget that the power of this god is not complete, only his right hand is left, so if Zosimus is willing to bleed heavily, he can still barely suppress the negative emotions of the ghost and god, allowing Lu Tianming to regain control of his body.

Although he was complaining, Zosimus also knew that now was not the time to chat, and waved his hand to summon a blue ball of light, which flew out of Lu Tianming's sea of knowledge, slowly emerging from between Lu Tianming's eyebrows, and wrapped Lu Tianming's pitch-black right hand.

The corners of Babel's mouth twitched, and his eyes widened as he looked at the ball of light wrapped around the right hand of the god, there was no doubt that the only thing that could suppress the power of the god was the power of the god.

"No, there's still an artifact, this... How is it possible, could it be that another god is reincarnated?" said the Babel Artifact Spirit in disbelief.

Although artifacts are weapons used by gods to be called, in fact, most gods do not have artifacts, not even gods, let alone apostle-level creatures like the Nether.

"Huhuhu~" A trace of clarity flashed in Lu Tianming's eyes, and after recovering Qingming, he immediately gasped on the ground without an image.

"No, if you are the reincarnation of a god, I have no reason why I can't recognize it" Babel Tower Instrument Spirit said jealously, if it is not the reincarnation of a god, then it can only mean that Lu Tianming's luck is really good, and he can even find things like artifacts and the right hand of the gods.

Lu Tianming came to his senses, and he didn't care too much about the reincarnation of the god in the mouth of the Babel Tower's weapon spirit, and his only thought now was to pass the trial.

Seeing Lu Tianming's expression, the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit secretly said in his heart that something was not good.

The body unconsciously took a few steps back, and at the same time, the rune in Lu Tianming's hand flickered again, but this time, it was led by Lu Tianming.

A sense of superiority in the hands of heaven and earth arises spontaneously, as if the life and death of this world are only in one's own thoughts.

"Come out..."Lu Tianming roared, and his left hand, which was originally stuck in the magic array, sounded an eerie scream again, and then his left hand slowly stretched out.

"Trouble," the Babel Spirit said with a frown.

didn't dare to tempt, so he hurriedly used his few divine powers.

"Shengyao.Heaven" The spirit of the Babel Tower roared, the sound rose and fell, the whole sky was surging, and countless points of light flashed in the air, and the points of light filled the entire sky, and all the students in the place of origin raised their heads to look at the points of light that looked like fireflies, and they couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts.

Even if there are only a few such points of light, it is estimated that life and death will be unknown if they hit them, not to mention the points of light that are all over the sky, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the Holy Domain will have to avoid the edge for the time being