Chapter 252: The Right Hand of God!
The ground under his feet began to swirl like a black hole, like an abyss, swallowing the earth, and when the spears above the sky bombarded the comet, the aftermath of the explosion was not a deafening flame, but a silent darkness.
Immediately after, the red light on the flame spear flashed, and the sharp head of the spear pierced through the comet above the sky like a cut through white paper, and the comet pierced through and shattered into countless meteorites, falling into the darkness, yes, darkness, in just a few seconds, the earth no longer existed, only darkness remained, as if it had lost its gravity, and the air was full of suspended stones.
Lu Tianming was still standing in the previous position, his expression did not change in the slightest, although there was only darkness left around, it still did not affect Lu Tianming's mood.
The spear of flame did not stop attacking after piercing the comet, and still flew straight towards the sky that was about to shatter.
Click~
The spear was nailed into the sky, and then the sky began to turn dark, turning into blue shards and falling down.
The rumbling sound in Lu Tianming's ears gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of something breaking, at this moment, Lu Tianming could not perceive the passage of time, could not perceive the flowing wind, could not perceive the temperature of the world, could not perceive the breath of the living, only endless darkness and the sound of shattering.
This is the destruction of the world, and everything is destroyed in one fell swoop, and none of them survive.
In the darkness, Lu Tianming just took a random step, one step at a time, and the endless darkness was only the fragments of the earth and the sky
At the same time, the Tower of Babel suddenly let out a roar, the sound sounded, the heaven and the earth changed in response to the sound, hundreds of thousands of meters in the sky, the top of the world, countless rays of light fell from the sky, as if the gods had descended.
Above the sky, countless rays of light condensed into a virtual gladiatorial arena, which was somewhat vague and dreamy, like a phantom, making people feel as if it would disappear in the next second.
At this moment, everyone in the continent raised their heads and looked at the gladiatorial arena above the sky, although most of them didn't know what it was, they all felt uncontrollably in awe.
"A hundred layers of heaven and earth vision?" said Iss, stammering.
"No, to be precise, it should be a miracle" In the void, the old voice sounded.
"Hello Teacher Eggert" Hearing this, Iss and the old man from fishing stiffened, and hurriedly said respectfully.
"It doesn't matter, how old are you, and you're still doing this" Eggert's laughter came from the void, and although there was no human figure in sight, the voice was strangely close to him.
"Teacher Eggert, aren't the gods already isolated in the heavenly realm, how can there be miracles?" Iss asked his own doubts, although he was shocked why thousands of teachers who had been in retreat suddenly appeared, but in comparison, he still wanted to know more about why this gladiatorial arena appeared.
"Yes, the rules of the gods are restricted from going down to the heavenly realm, but in this world, it is not only the gods who have the power of the gods."
"The power of a god is not only a god?, could it be an artifact and a spirit?" said the old man with a sudden realization
"You're here."
As soon as Lu Tianming stepped on the ground, a crisp voice sounded in his ears, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at the source of the sound, only to see a young man in a white shirt looking at him with a smile.
"Babel Tower Artifact Spirit" Lu Tianming did not have any accidents, according to the law of the Babel Tower trial, seventy-one levels of sect level, eighty-one levels of holy domain, ninety-one layers of demigods, the peak of the hundred layers should be the real god level, but what kind of character is the real god level, although the artifact is powerful, but it is impossible to seal a god-level heroic spirit without an owner, in other words, only the god level can be the god level.
"Smart, worthy of being the person who can walk in front of me" Babel Spirit's appreciation, his emotions were undisguised in his face, giving people the appearance of an active teenager who was normal.
"Where is this" Lu Tianming instinctively looked around, and found that the trial location this time seemed to be a little different from before.
This time, the gladiatorial arena is a gladiatorial arena of hundreds of thousands of miles, but this gladiatorial arena is a bit illusory, and Lu Tianming can even see some things below through the ground of the gladiatorial arena.
"As you can see, this is the uppermost sky of the plane, and under your feet is the Noah Continent," the Babel Tower Spirit said the truth that Lu Tianming had vaguely guessed.
"This method is worthy of being an artifact, much stronger than Zosimus" Of course, the last sentence was said in his heart, which provoked Zosimus's contempt.
"Okay, the chatting is over, come on, show your strongest strength, and pass my test" Babel Instrument Spirit clapped his hands and said with some excitement.
"What is the test, to defeat you?"
"That's right, defeat me, just like the previous trial, my strength is also limited to the peak of the eighth level, but the difference is that I can use the power of the gods," the Babel Artifact Spirit explained with a smile.
Lu Tianming's eyes condensed slightly, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"What's the matter, are you scared, think about it, the power of the gods is absolutely suppressed in front of mortals, even if you are a genius, it is impossible for you to win" Babel Tower Spirit said as a matter of course.
"No, I'm just wondering if the final reward is really as rumored" Lu Tianming raised his head, and his dark eyes regained their calm again.
"Of course, if you can beat it"
"Come on" Lu Tianming walked towards the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit step by step, the fingers of his left hand were placed on the wrist of his right hand, and the black runes lit up on his wrist.
"I thought you were going to give up, but I didn't expect it" The Babel Tower Instrument Spirit was halfway through speaking, his face suddenly changed, his eyes shrunk and he looked at Lu Tianming's wrist, and said in disbelief, "God-of-right-hand~"
The words fell, and the clouds above the sky seemed to be squeezed by something, and they dissipated one after another, and then, the sound of some shattering sounded in the top of the sky, and the magic array of the six-pointed star lit up above the gladiatorial arena, countless chains fell from the sky and fell to the ground, surrounding the entire Tower of Babel, and the black trial flashed with strange runes.
"Who dares to challenge the majesty of Babel, is this looking for death?" said Iss, incredulously.
The artifact represents the living gods, in a sense, the artifact is more precious than the gods, you know, there are hundreds of gods in the heavenly realm, but there are only a few dozen artifacts, even if the artifact does not have a controller, the power will drop a lot, but it is still not something that ordinary people can provoke.
"Artifact, no, it's the power of God!" Eggert's unbelievable voice rang out in the void.
"The power of the gods is amazing, if you dare to provoke the majesty of the Tower of Babel, you will die" Isis replied instinctively first, and then reacted, looking at the chains above the sky with a dull face, and it took a long time to say "The power of the gods?"
"No, isn't it possible that Lu Tianming is a god?"
"I don't know, let's wait until he comes down," Eggert's voice sounded with a little headache, and then no matter how much Iss and the old fisherman screamed, he stopped speaking.
In the gladiatorial arena, Lu Tianming's right hand was full of pitch-black runes, and his complexion from his shoulders to his wrists had turned a strange purple, and the aura on his body gave people an eerie despair.
"God's right hand, you are really crazy, even if you successfully cultivate the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, it is impossible for you to withstand the power of God," the Babel Tower Instrument Spirit scolded without image.
"I have to get it," Lu Tianming said expressionlessly.
"Bastard, I will never keep my hand, even if you die, it doesn't matter about my business" The Babel Tower Spirit scolded angrily, once Lu Tianming used the power of the gods, then this duel could not be called a trial.
In the sporadic records, it is recorded that the level of living beings is divided into high and low, respectively from one to ten, such as dragons and elves are higher in the hierarchy of creatures than humans, and the level of living beings is called Hegel's tree of life.
But everything is not absolute, as long as it is a living being, it can be reborn through cultivation, in Hegel's tree of life, human beings are level five creatures, and after being promoted to the fourth level, you can become an apostle comparable to an elf, and after being promoted to the sect level, it is a saint of level seven, and after a demigod, it is also an angel with some divine power, and level nine is the top of most creatures, gods!
According to the laws of the Tower of Babel, apostle-level beings do not die during trials.
However, having transplanted the right hand at the top of the ninth level and the life level, even if Lu Tianming did not break through the sect level, the life level was not as simple as that of an apostle.
In other words, once Lu Tianming is dead, there is no way to resurrect him!(To be continued.) )