Tang Hao thought that the former was unlikely, after all, with so many precious resources, wasn't it good to leave them to the disciples of his own forces?

After all, he is not rich enough to help the world.

Therefore, Tang Hao guessed that it should be the latter.

"Can the Tower of Babel itself create resources?"

"Or maybe it's been stored in the Tower of Babel for a long time."

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Laiyi didn't say this in detail, or she didn't fully understand it herself.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, just go on."

Tang Hao walked into the light gate and entered the second floor.

In an instant, the scene changed again.

In front of you is an infinite volcano.

As a superb holy weapon, the existence of the pinnacle of the world, the Tower of Babel has long surpassed the concept of a vessel.

There are so many unimaginable mysterious powers!

It may be real in front of you.

Or maybe it's an illusion that is so realistic that it's true.

Rumble!

A fierce attack came down, but it was shattered by Tang Hao's snap of his fingers.

Next.

It's the third layer.

......

Outside.

Thundered!

A sea of clouds is surging.

A huge stone monument, breaking through the sea, standing next to the Tower of Babel.

There are a total of 100 scratches on it.

Each scratch represents the number of layers.

And on the scratches, there are names.

By the minute, these names are changing, and they are basically climbing upwards.

Few disappear.

And to disappear means that you have been defeated and have been expelled from the Tower of Babel.

And these martial artists are basically in the realm of gods.

Standing on the vast sea of clouds, being watched by countless eyes, for a while, I was ashamed.

After all, it was a bit too early to be eliminated so soon.

But no one paid attention to them, because they were all looking at the stone tablets one by one.

Keep an eye on the names of the disciples of his own forces.

"Look!"

"Chief of the Holy Land, it's already on the fiftieth floor!"

"What a terrible speed to break the level!"

"Fifty!"

The crowd exclaimed, and shock emerged.

It's only been a long time since I've been in the Tower of Babel.

It's already fifty-one!

Obviously, there is no Keeper who is his opponent, and he is probably defeated with a single move!

And the closest to Nangong Xiao is only forty-nine floors!

The gap is suddenly visible!

"It deserves to be the first on the Hou list, and it really lives up to its name!"

Many people were amazed.

And the Nine Elders on the Sky Island also nodded with satisfaction.

This speed did not disappoint him.

It's a game of sorts.

Immediately, his eyes continued to search, and finally discovered Tang Hao's existence.

Thirty-seven floors?

It's really insignificant.

Although the Xuantian Sect has produced an excellent junior, the sect's own background is too shallow, and it can't cultivate such a hidden dragon at all.

I'm afraid it's as Nangong Xiao said.

It's still in the realm of the marquis.

Thinking of this, the Nine Elders were completely relaxed.

......

Little by little as time passes.

Everyone's speed of breaking through the level has also obviously begun to decrease.

Especially the sixty floors!

There are many names, and after entering this level, they disappear.

Immediately they were teleported out.

Apparently a failure!

"The sixtieth layer, it's actually the Fenghou Realm!"

"What a strong town guard!"

"It's all true!"

"It is estimated that there will be double true intentions, and even the true domain level!"

The person who was eliminated was pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, apparently seriously injured.

The Tower of Babel itself does not kill.

Up to serious injuries.

As for the dead, they can do it.

Below the ninety floors, there is no projection, so outsiders can't see the specific situation inside.

"Holy Land Chief, you've stepped on the ninetieth floor!"

It's almost the moment the words fall.

A huge curtain of light appeared on the sea of clouds.

This is spontaneous by the Tower of Babel.

It is not controlled by outsiders, and no one can control it.

in the light curtain.

It is Nangong Xiao.

At this moment, he was in the infinite waters, and a huge figure attacked him.

Behind him, two full realms surged.

"Just double true domains, kneel down for me!"

Nangong Xiao's face was cold, and the three true domains stood behind him, and the powerful martial arts of the Dao Dao were displayed, constantly shaking back the figure.

"This is the Chief of the Holy Land, what a terrifying strength!"

Everyone took a slight breath.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is false.

It's only by seeing it with your own eyes that you can truly feel its power.

"It's really powerful! This speed is simply a complete crushing of strength. ”

"Yes! There will never be anyone in the younger generation who will be their opponents!"

"I will live in his shadow in the future!"

Someone said.

And the powerhouses of the Four Domains also had solemn eyes.

The strength displayed by the chief of this holy land can be said to surpass the previous holy lords of the same period.

If you let it grow.

In the next thousand years, or even ten thousand years, the entire cultivation world will still be ruled by the Zhengyi Holy Land!

Come to think of this.

A haze has surfaced in the hearts of many people.

In fact, the world has been suffering for a long time, but there is no ability to fight.

In addition, some forces in Zhongzhou are also silent, and they are not in Zhongzhou, so they will definitely surrender to the Holy Land.

Opposite.

There are many Zhongzhou forces that are dissatisfied with the Holy Land.

"By the way, wasn't there a Chief of the Four Domains before, how many layers did he have?"

An abrupt voice rang out.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Oh, yes.

I remember to call Tang Hao and claim to be able to surpass the chief of the Holy Land.

So he fixed his eyes on it.

"Seventy floors!"

"It seems that the strength is not bad."

Some of the supporters of the Holy Land who were ready to mock were suddenly dumbfounded.

If there are more than 50 floors, it must be sarcastic.

But seventy floors.

It's not for everyone.

"Hmph, it's only seventy floors, and the chief is already ninety floors!"

"I look at his limit, it's seventy!"

With a light cough, many people said again.

Man.

I'm afraid of comparison.

This ratio is also a gap.

"I don't have enough stamina."

Everyone gradually retracted their gaze, especially in the Four Domains, they all shook their heads, maybe Tang Hao's potential was terrifying, no less than the chief of the Holy Land, but potential was only potential after all.

There is no such cultivation as the Holy Land.

After all, it can't keep up.

It seems that this time, it will be a one-sided performance of the Holy Land.

......

After Tang Hao stepped into the seventieth floor.

The rich smell of blood came to the face.

Seventy floors.

At this level, it is easier for participants to meet.

Because the area is not that big.

And here, Tang Hao met a person who was completely unexpected.

This also made Tang Hao stunned.

Because of this, he was delayed a lot of time.

When Tang Hao entered, he saw that not far away, three figures fell in a pool of blood, looking at their clothes, they should be people from Zhengyi Holy Land.

In this regard, Tang Hao was a little shocked.

Dare to kill the people of the Holy Land.

It's not something anyone would dare to do.

Unless it's the Demon Dao, after all, the Demon Dao has always been incompatible with the Holy Land, so there is no need to be taboo.

And that's exactly what happened.

The slayer, full of demonic energy.

"Interesting."

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth raised slightly.

In other words, the courage of the Demon Dao is really big, and even the Heavenly Tower dares to sneak in.

It was just the moment when the demon path turned around.

Tang Hao was stunned.

And the same is true of the Demon Dao, a stunned look appeared on the pretty face.

Shen ...... Senior Sister Shen?! ”