Chapter 1137: The Land of the Strongest Trial

The first floor of the Tower of Babel is not out of sight, at least for now, Ye Yu and Chen Shimei can still see the surroundings clearly, the light here is not green, but some dark red like blood.

After Night Feather groaned for a while, she didn't stay on the first layer too much, and there was nothing to stay. The first floor of the space can be said to be surrounded by four walls, and there is nothing at all except some red light like blood on the walls.

"Da! da! da......"

The stairs of the empty Tower of Babel were only echoed by the heavy footsteps of Night Feather, and just as he was about to enter the second layer of space, the light around him flashed, and he had already come to a martial arts arena, and what appeared in front of him was not a powerful creature but a puppet who had cultivated to about the early stage of Cloud Condensation.

Ye Yu didn't rush to make a move, but frowned deeply, he didn't understand what the meaning of this battle was, was it a conspiracy or a conspiracy?

In the end, Night Feather still lightly blew the puppet of the Cloud Condensation Period into powder in one go.

The battle is over, and Nightfeather returns to the intersection of the first and second floors of stairs.

In the next second, third, and fourth layers, Night Feather encountered the same puppets again, but the strength of these puppets was not in the early stage of Condensing Clouds, but in the middle stage, the late stage, and the Great Perfection. Taking the fourth layer just now, the strength of the puppets that Ye Yu encountered was actually comparable to that of the seventeenth layer of his Ning Yun.

"Could it be that there will be the nineteenth layer of condensing clouds? Doesn't that mean that the higher you go, the more powerful the puppet realm you encounter? ”

Ye Yu himself was a little impatient, he had always wanted to fight a fair battle with the creatures of the same realm, so that he could understand where his shortcomings were, and now that he had such an excellent place, how could he feel afraid or frightened?

Night Feather can be described as a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, and no one can stop him for a while.

When Ye Yu broke through to the ninety-ninth layer in one go, the puppet he encountered this time was still as unintelligent as before, but its realm was equivalent to the Nine Heavens of the Sect Master Realm

This time, Ye Yu could no longer conquer everything like before, at least his own realm was still at the seventeenth layer of the Saint Realm, and there was still a big realm away from the Sect Master Realm, not to mention the Nine Heavens of the Sect Master Realm.

"How tall is this Tower of Babel, if there are nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, wouldn't it mean that the strength of the puppets on the top floor is comparable to that of the Nine Heavens of the Emperor Realm?"

Night Feather stared at the puppet in front of him who didn't move, and muttered to himself.

With his previous experience, Night Feather knew that these puppets would not take the initiative to attack, just like a famous saying that circulated in the secular world.

If the enemy does not move, then I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will strike with thunder.

This phrase is a fitting description of the puppets on each floor.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The physical strength of these puppets will also become harder and harder as the realm increases. Although the puppet has no spiritual intelligence, it cannot exert the power of the Tao. But it doesn't know the pain, it's a veritable puppet.

The terrifying level of a puppet comparable to the Nine Heavens of the Sect Master Realm, only those who have fought with it can understand the difficulty of the other party.

Even if Night Feather uses all his means, he has nothing to do with the puppet. And it was not a matter for the other party to want his life, and the battle situation suddenly became delicate.

If it weren't for Ye Yu's possession of various spells and the defense of the Five Elements Sword Formation, he would have been defeated a long time ago. But if one thing goes on and the other goes on, it is only a matter of time before he loses, and after this battle, he deeply understands the gap between him and the sect master.

"Let's go back to the ninety-eighth floor first. ”

Ye Yu sighed secretly, for the sake of today's plan, he had to retreat first, and he also understood that if he didn't enter the Half-Ancestor Realm, he would not be able to break through the ninety-ninth floor, and he would not be able to know what would exist on the hundredth floor.

"The original realm has been completely consolidated after repeated battles.

Could it be that the purpose of the original construction of this Tower of Babel was to cultivate batches of the strongest? In fact, each realm has nineteen layers. ”

Night Feather was sincerely in awe of the supreme powerhouse who had refined the Tower of Babel.

Night Feather originally thought that the founder of proposing that every realm has nineteen layers was the Heavenly Wolf King. Now it seems that this supreme powerhouse who refined the Tower of Babel may be the first person. Otherwise, how to explain the dolls that appear on each floor of the Tower of Babel?

"Well, maybe there's another possibility. ”

Night Feather seemed to think of a technique that could also have the same effect, and that was the one that appeared in the Demon Emperor's Demon Blood Lake.

"The specific truth and falsehood can only be known by practice. ”

Night Feather already had a plan in mind, and he wanted to know the secret of the Babel Tower.

"Incarnate outside the body. ”

Night Feather began to perform a trick that the old donkey had taught him, and he was an out-of-body incarnation instead of a spirit body.

Out-of-body incarnation is much better than spirit body. Once the spirit body is killed, its body will be more or less implicated, and it will even be set on fire.

Out-of-body avatars are quite different, and the strength of out-of-body avatars depends entirely on the mind of the caster. Even if the incarnation outside the body is searched for souls by the way of cause and effect, it will not affect the body, let alone whether the killing of the incarnation outside the body will affect the body, it is simply impossible.

The appearance of Ye Yu's external incarnation is no different from him, but the strength he can exert now is only the Nine Heavens of the Saint Realm, which is a decision made by Night Feather after careful consideration.

The incarnation outside Ye Yu's body directly came to the martial arts arena at the junction of the ninetieth and ninety-first floors with his bare hands.

There was no suspense in this battle, just like Ye Yu guessed, the strength of the puppet he encountered this time was also the Nine Heavens of the Saint Realm, not the nineteenth layer of the Saint Realm that he encountered before. That is to say, the strength of the puppets that appear in the Tower of Babel martial arts arena is completely determined by the cultivation of the interlocutor, and there can only be one interloper at a time, without exception.

"If only I could get this Tower of Babel. Isn't it possible to raise an army of the strongest?"

After disarming the external incarnation, Night Feather looked up at the Tower of Babel with a burning gaze, revealing a touch of fanaticism.

Meaningless, the Tower of Babel is definitely the strongest place of trial among the heavens and all worlds throughout the ages.

Night Feather now seemed to understand why the God Emperor, the strongest god of the Obscurantist Era, had such a kaleidoscopic expression when he mentioned the Tower of Babel. I'm afraid it's because this Tower of Babel can only come once, and if it fails, it may be killed, or it may be deprived of lifelong qualifications and kicked out by the Tower of Babel.

"This kind of creation can be encountered but not sought. Everything that could happen had to be thought of first. Now it seems that the Zhenling Monument is no longer so important. I want to go beyond the limits in Babel and free myself from my own power!"

Ye Yu's gaze was extremely determined, he wanted to become stronger, because he knew that time was running out, the Yin and Yang Rebellion had been happening for hundreds of years, and it was probably not far from the era of the real Dark Great Turmoil. He had to reach the Emperor Realm before the Catastrophe struck. Otherwise, there is simply no way to turn the tide.