"Oh my God, what did I see, I'm afraid this level of battle is almost close to the Sage," Isis said incoherently as he looked at the point of light in the sky.

Don't say anything else, just say that this trick in front of him, if Isis is hit, he will be crippled if he doesn't die.

"Okay, I now believe that he is the white-haired boy from a year and a half ago" The old man said helplessly, his strength with Yi Si was originally half a catty and eight taels, if he took this blow, the result would naturally not be much better.

Although I don't know what kind of magic Lu Tianming is releasing now, it is not difficult to see from this point of light in the sky that Lu Tianming's magic is not far behind, even if it is not comparable, otherwise the guardian of the hundred layers of the Tower of Babel will use this level of magic?

In other words, these old men are no longer the opponents of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!

The corners of the mouths of Isis and the fishing old man, who came to this result, couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Thundered~

As he spoke, a deafening bombardment suddenly sounded in the gladiatorial arena above the sky, and people couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.

As a result, it turned out to be a monster with a body size of hundreds of meters and an extremely hideous appearance.

"Gollum" Is's face flashed with a hint of horror, and he spoke with an imperceptible trill.

"In the face of this monster, you and I join forces, how many chances can we escape?"

Yes, it was the two Sanctuaries who joined forces, and they were fleeing for their lives, because the two of them knew that even if they joined forces, there would be no chance of victory.

"Sancheng, of course, I'm talking about its current state of incomplete body, if it's a complete body, we probably pray that this guy doesn't put his mind on us, otherwise he will definitely die" The old man shook his head bitterly.

Hearing the old man's answer, Iss not only did not get angry, but nodded in agreement.

A gladiatorial arena hundreds of thousands of miles above the sky.

Lu Tianming had several chains tied to his back, and the black magic array behind him had become a discovery of hundreds of meters. The air around them was littered with eerie and eerie black runes.

The face of the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit was very ugly, and he looked solemnly at the seventh evil ghost Shurakshasa who had already stretched out half of his body.

Yes, half a body. Except for the part below the waist that is still trapped in the magic circle, the body above the waist has crossed the plane. Appeared in this plane.

The pitch-black complexion was engraved with countless dense incantations, several sharp and strange thorns grew on the arms, the hideous face was distorted facial features, and the sharp teeth looked quite intimidating, but those teeth were not as simple as looking at them.

The Spirit of the Tower of Babel knows very well that this tooth can be crushed even if it is a holy weapon, not to mention anything else. Let's just say that the hardness of this tooth is no less than that of a demigod, and if this pair of teeth can be removed, it is definitely enough to serve as the main material of a demigod.

"Seventh evil ghost Shurakshasa Are you crazy, once you summon him. The entire Noyard Continent will usher in a disaster," the Babel Tower Spirit looked at Lu Tianming, who was expressionless, and said angrily.

"Roar, roar~" Lu Tianming did not speak, but responded to the violent roar of the Shura Rakshasa in response to the spirit of the Tower of Babel, like a crazy beast, and his distorted facial features were full of bloodthirsty.

"Give me blood. The blood of millions of living beings!"

This sentence was not said by Shurakshasa , but Lu Tianming and Babel Tower Instrument Spirit came out of their hearts strangely.

"Bastard, go back to your bones," the Babel Tower roared angrily, once the Shurakshasa regained his will, it would be time. It is definitely bad news for the entire Noyard continent today, especially in this sensitive period when the holy war is imminent.

The sound fell, and countless points of light in the sky of the gladiatorial arena suddenly burst out with brilliant and dazzling light, like a magnet attracting, and countless points of light flew in the direction of Shurakshasa .

"Town!" Lu Tianming's eyes narrowed, waving his pitch-black right hand.

The Shurakshasa behind him moved in response, wrapping his hands around Lu Tianming, and the next moment, the Shurakshasa was overwhelmed by countless points of light. A heart-palpitating scream sounded, but the next moment it was buried by the endless sound of bombardment.

After unleashing this move, the Babel Artifact Spirit fell to the ground without an image, but even so, there was no sense of relief on the face of the Babel Artifact Spirit, and his eyes were fixed on the fog that blocked his vision.

"Roar, roar~" Suddenly, there was a roar of a beast in the mist, and the next moment, a hideous evil hand stretched out from the mist, and the evil hand was a fatal wound, and even the skin of the wrist was mixed with bone fragments, and the entire evil hand was covered with pitch black blood.

But even so, the speed of the evil hand did not slow down by half a minute, and he grabbed the body of the Babel Tool Spirit under the terrified gaze of the Babel Artifact Spirit.

"Uh..."The Babel Tower Spirit struggled weakly a few times, but in exchange for a more violent and cruel squeezing, if it weren't for the fact that his body was made of energy, maybe there would be the sound of bones shattering.

"I won... Hand it over" In the mist, Lu Tianming's cold voice sounded, and the next moment, Lu Tianming walked out of the fog unhurriedly, still the same as before, and even with the full strength of the Babel Tower, Lu Tianming's robe was not even damaged, and the Shurakshasa behind him was even more terrifying, and the seemingly unforgettable wound actually began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a calculation, you stinky boy" The Babel Spirit kept cursing Lu Tianming.

In this situation, even the Babel Weapon Spirit knows what is going on.

In fact, this level is unsolvable to some extent, do you think the machine spirit may lose in its own body, maybe the Babel Tower machine spirit will be pinched and exploded by the Shurakshasa single-handedly, but so what, it's just an energy clone, and it can be recovered in the blink of an eye.

In other words, as long as the body is not destroyed, the Babel Artifact Spirit is immortal.

Under normal circumstances, even a demigod would probably have to go home in embarrassment.

"It's good that you know, if it continues to drag on, I won't be sure how cold-blooded Lu Tianming was to seal the seventh evil ghost Shurakshasa " Lu Tianming said indifferently, but only the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit knew how cold-blooded Lu Tianming was just now.

Yes, with Zosimus's current divine power, he can reseal the seventh demon Shurakshasa before it has been fully summoned, in other words, as long as the seventh evil ghost Shurakshasa has not completely come out of the magic array, things have not yet reached an irreparable level.

But Lu Tianming just didn't seal the seventh evil ghost Shurakshasa , yes, Lu Tianming is using the millions of creatures in the Noyard Continent to threaten the Babel Tower Weapon Spirit, so that it can take the initiative to surrender, since the other party can't be killed, it's still okay to surrender on his own initiative.

The Babel Tower Spirit looked at Lu Tianming's dark eyes for a long time before sighing, "Okay, I admit defeat"

From those eyes, the Babel Artifact Spirit couldn't see any waves, and he didn't even have the guilt of gambling millions of living beings, and he knew that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him was a truly cold-blooded and ruthless person.

"You guy, what a brute, I was quite optimistic about you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that in order to become a god, I could even do such an inhuman thing" The Babel Tower Spirit sneered.

From the moment the Tower of Babel said I admit defeat, the entire arena began to turn into points of light and disappear, along with the black chains that blocked the Tower of Babel.

In the face of the insult of the Babel Artifact Spirit, Lu Tianming's state of mind was still unwavering, and he stood in front of the Babel Pagoda Artifact Spirit, and the meaning was self-evident, that is, [No matter what nonsense you say, anyway, in the end, the things that should be taken still have to be taken out].

As for the evil hand and the Shurakshasa behind it, the moment the Babel Tower Weapon Spirit spoke, it naturally dissipated.

"Bastard..."The corners of the Babel Tower's mouth twitched, seeing Lu Tianming's dead face, he didn't even have the mood to scold, and after waving his hand and throwing Lu Tianming two balls of light, he didn't say a word, and directly threw Lu Tianming out of the Tower of Babel.

"Damn, the last origin in the world is actually cheaper for this cold-blooded beast" On the hundred floors, there was the cursing voice of the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit.

At the same time, on a certain tower, Eggert looked at the light-shrouded Tower of Babel with an excited face, "God... After millions of years, will there finally be another god in the Nether?"

And in some hidden corners of the Noyad Continent, those demigod powerhouses who are not usually born are all facing the direction of the Tower of Babel, the center of the continent.

That secret rumor was no stranger to their old monsters.

"Hehe, until the last moment, the person who has achieved the god position is still unknown," said the middle-aged man on the overseas island.

"Is the catastrophe coming again, if something happens when this holy war is coming, I'm afraid there will be more than one bad luck."

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The top powerhouses lurking in countless corners have their own thoughts, perhaps to compete, perhaps to be optimistic, or to have an onlooker's attitude.

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