Chapter Thirty-Seven: Let's Come Together
Under the Tower of Babel, there is a strange whirlpool, and behind the whirlpool, there is a deep door.
"This is the attached space of the Tower of Babel, only the divine consciousness can enter it, and the magic weapon cannot be brought into it, so here to fight the law, only rely on your own cultivation, junior, you can break through in a short period of time, presumably relying on the power of the elixir, the person I hate the most in my life is a person like you who relies on the blessings of the clan and the sect!" Wang Ke's figure looked a little illusory, and around him, there were dozens of monks.
Cheng Yun and Wang Ke's own divine consciousness entered the lowest level of the Tower of Babel, which was also such a strange space, in this space, the monks could only rely on their own cultivation and magic powers, and there were dozens of monks around them, these monks were all people who planned to fight with Cheng Yun.
"Noise!
Cheng Yun shouted loudly, and the flames had already pierced the void and surged towards Wang Ke.
Wang Ke raised his hand and struck out several seals, and bursts of fluctuations appeared in front of him, extinguishing the flames brought by Cheng Yun's Flowing Fire Technique one by one.
When the smoke cleared, Wang Ke was about to fight back, but he saw a figure appear in front of him, and this figure was Cheng Yun.
"The space here is illusory, so the power of the true spirit can also exert its power, but the cost is minimized, and it just consumes some of my mind. Cheng Yun stood in front of Wang Ke, and there was a mixture of confusion and temptation in his eyes.
Under the combined effect of the Soul Illusion and the Deception True Spirit, Wang Ke immediately fell into his own fantasy and froze in place.
Cheng Yun raised his right hand and slammed it on his forehead, and the technique of turning stones into gold suddenly appeared on his body, and Wang Ke turned into a crystal clear spar in the time of one breath.
All of this was just done between lightning and flint, from Cheng Yun's use of the Flowing Fire Technique to his killing of Wang Ke with the technique of turning stones into gold, the whole process only lasted for a dozen breaths.
"Cheng won, and all his points belong to me. Cheng Yun raised his head and said towards the sky where this space was located.
An old and dignified voice sounded slowly: "Wang Ke, the points are zero, Cheng Yun, the points, 130,000! ”
At the same time, Wang Ke's divine sense left from the small door, and with a look of resentment and unwillingness, he glared at Cheng Yun fiercely and left under the Tower of Babel.
The trace of divine consciousness remaining in Cheng Yun's body sneered, looked at the dozens of monks around him, and said coldly: "Your points are all mine!"
In the space under the Tower of Babel, a dazzling white pillar of light enveloped Cheng Yun, and after a while, Cheng Yun's spiritual power had fully recovered.
"Next!"
Cheng Yun pointed at the group of monks, and after snorting coldly, a monk came out to fight.
The monk's body was extremely large, but his head was not much different from that of a normal person, and he took several steps, each step making his body even larger, except for the head that remained the same.
The shadow of the black snake floated behind Cheng Yun, and under the gaze of the black snake, the small-headed monk who was already a behemoth was suddenly stunned, and in the next moment, a black shadow exactly like Cheng Yun appeared in the shadow behind him.
At the same time, a simple and unpretentious huge axe appeared in Cheng Yun's hand, and the black shadow made exactly the same movements, and under the crossing of the two giant axes, the huge body of the small-headed monk fell to the ground with a different head.
"Ji Ying, the points are zero, Cheng Yun, the points, 240,000!
"Next!"
Most of the monks who came to fight with Cheng Yun with points were in Sanmang, and there were also a few people in Ermang, but when Cheng Yun burst out with all his strength, even if he didn't have a magic weapon, these people were by no means Cheng Yun's opponents.
"Too weak! too weak! next!"
"Still weak!next!"
"It's still eye-catching, but it's still too weak!
Cheng Yun summoned the killing evil among the seven evils, every time he killed a monk, the killing evil was a point of growth, when he killed three monks of the three mangs in a row, the killing evil had almost turned into a substance, entrenched in front of Cheng Yun, and beside him was exuding endless killing intent and evil aura.
After a long time, none of the monks present responded to the battle, and Cheng Yun's points had accumulated to an astonishing three million four hundred and fifty thousand, ranking three hundred and twenty-one in the heavenly list of the Tongtian List!
Among these monks, there is only one person whose cultivation surpasses Cheng Yun, and this person's name is Di Soul, and he is also a member of the Di Qing clan.
When Cheng Yun's points accumulated to three million four hundred and fifty thousand, Di Soul stood up, his cultivation was four mangs, and at this moment he thought that he could steadily defeat Cheng Yun and seize all his points.
When Di Soul appeared, after announcing his name, Cheng Yun no longer hesitated and unleashed the power of the Eternal True Spirit, which was the first time he had used it since he left the clan.
Not only that, but the other eight kinds of true spirit power also emerged in Cheng Yun's body, Cheng Yun unfolded his peak combat power, firstly, because Di Soul is a person of the Di Qing clan, Cheng Yun does not have the slightest good impression of the people of the Di Qing clan, and secondly, because Di Soul's cultivation surpasses him, if he does not develop the power of true spirit, Cheng Yun will not be able to win, and thirdly, Cheng Yun wants to be a blockbuster, and the monk who achieved his name, Cheng Yun chose Di Soul.
Before Di Soul could start using the spell, a feeling of disgust came to his face, and the shadow of the black snake behind Cheng Yun stared at him deadly, and a dark shadow also appeared under his feet.
He broke free from the gaze of the black snake behind Cheng Yun, but when he moved again, a pair of terrifying, deep eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and the owner of this eye was the black shadow that rose from under his feet, a black shadow exactly like him.
Di Soul seemed to lose consciousness for a while, and there was a thought constantly circling in his mind, that is, he couldn't move, and if he moved, he would die!
Cheng Yun's attack was not over! After a giant axe slammed into Di Soul's body, his body had already turned into two halves, and he was about to disperse, but at this moment, a huge eyeball appeared behind Cheng Yun.
"If I believe, then as I wish!"
"If you believe, then you wish!"
The ancient voice sounded, this is a demagogic, vicissitudes of life, and people will fall into it as soon as they hear it.
"I want this person's consciousness to collapse!
Cheng Yun pointed to the fallen Di Soul, and there were runes in the eyes of that huge eyeball, Cheng Yun's eyes carried the same runes, and there was also a blank look, that was the power of the deceptive true spirit.
With reluctance and resentment, Di Soul roared and dissipated in the scream, at the same time, in reality, Di Soul suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of purple blood, after his divine sense and Cheng Yun failed in the first battle, he actually returned with injuries, at this moment, Di Soul, there was a trace of crack in his waist, looking at his wound, it seemed to be caused by a giant axe.
Di Soul let out a long roar, and immediately turned into a streamer of light and rushed out of the door, if he didn't heal his wounds, he would die like himself in the strange space.
Seeing the injured Di Soul, whether it was a monk who had not left under the Tower of Babel or a monk outside the Tower of Babel, they were all shocked, they were very familiar with the strange space under the Tower of Babel, and they only entered with their divine sense, that is, death dissipated in it, and at most it consumed some mental power, after the divine consciousness left the space, the body was injured, and Di Soul was the first.
Di Soul is a monk who cultivates in the four mangs, and he is also well-known in Jinkui City, Cheng Yun's cultivation is unknown to them for the time being, but it can make Di Soul's divine consciousness retreat, and let his body also be injured, Cheng Yun is not a mediocre person, they have already believed eighty percent of Cheng Yun's rumors at the moment!
There is a huge eyeball behind him, and at the same time, there is also a phantom shadow of a black snake looming, the shadow under his feet is erratic, as if he has his own soul, holding a giant axe in his hand, his eyes are blank, his body is like the wind, fast as thunder, this is the scene after all the power of Cheng Yun's true spirit has exploded, his cultivation, under the power of the deceptive true spirit, is already terrifying.
"Come along. ”
Cheng Yun looked at the monks around him in a frenzy, there are still more than thirty monks present now, they are all monks who gamble with Cheng Yun with all their points, and now they have to pay the price and despise Cheng Yun's price.
"Seven Evils!"
Cheng Yun didn't care if those monks came to fight, he had already started the slaughter, he slaughtered alone!
Seven clouds of evil qi surrounded Cheng Yun, all kinds of magical powers and mages floated in the space where Cheng Yun and those monks were, among them, there were also several spells hitting Cheng Yun's body, but every time a spell touched Cheng Yun, the runes in Cheng Yun's eyes flickered, and any of his hair would turn white, and after a few times, Cheng Yun was already gray-haired, and there were several wrinkles on his face!
This was a massacre, the slaughter of Cheng Yun alone, and the monks present finally believed the rumors at this moment, and the price sent out was all the points and an unforgettable painful memory.
"Cheng Yun! 29 million points! Enter the forty-third place on the Heavenly List!"
After a long time, all the monks' divine consciousness present dissipated, and only an ancient voice sounded, indicating Cheng Yun's victory.