"Boom ......"

The dull sound was like thunder and rage, resounding in every floor of the Tower of Babel, and then a huge black hole emerged, in which a colorful glow flashed, as if the energy had condensed into a liquid and was about to drip down.

"The Flood Desolation Remnant Realm is about to open, this Qingsang, respect the order of the Netherworld Demon Lord, choose Tianjiao among the hundred layers of the Tower of Babel, and those who enter my Flood Desolation Remnant Realm can become true immortals!" Qingsang's voice resounded on every floor of the Tower of Babel, whether it was the first layer or the hundredth floor, the voice of Qingsang echoed.

As soon as this voice appeared, the attention of all the monks in the entire Tower of Babel was attracted.

Just because of the two words 'true immortal'!

Almost instantly, all the monks went crazy, and some of the Eight Tribulation Void Immortals and Nine Tribulation Void Immortals, who were not usually born at all, all opened their eyes at this moment, and their eyes were fanatical.

They have cultivated to this realm, it can be said that they are the closest to the true immortal, if they can enter the desolate remnant realm, I am afraid that it will not be long before they can achieve the position of true immortal!

For these quasi-emperors and emperors, becoming immortals is already an obsession in their hearts, and in order to become immortals, they can pay some.

"Qingsang, could it be the son of the ancient Qingdi...... Known as the peerless Tianjiao of eternity, I didn't expect him to be alive and open up the desolate remnant realm!" Someone exclaimed, but he knew Qingsang's identity.

"The most important thing is that Qing Sang said that he obeyed the order of the Nether Demon Lord, what kind of concept is this?In other words, the Nether Demon Lord, one of the five great demon lords of the ancient times, is still alive in this world, after so many years, how far will his cultivation improve?" someone shook his head and grabbed a detail.

Everyone was surprised, Qingsang had indeed said such a sentence, that is...... Is the Nether Lord really alive?

"Find out where Qingsang is right now, and at the same time inquire about what conditions are needed to enter the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm. "In the midst of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, an old man with dull blond hair suddenly opened his eyes and made a dull sound.

"What? The Ancestor is still alive and not sitting down?" the powerhouse of the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan was shocked, and then immediately went to inquire about various things.

In the Li family, in an ancient ancestral hall, there were three old men who opened their eyes at the same time, glanced at each other, and the old man in the middle said lightly: "The ancestor guessed that it is really good, in this upcoming troubled era, the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm will definitely open, no matter what, we must enter the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm." ”

The old man on the left nodded: "Yes, the three of us should have died in battle, it was the ancestor who used supreme mana to restore us, but even so, we can only remain motionless, reduce the consumption of vitality, there is no chance to make a move, only by entering the desolate remnant realm, can we change the current situation." ”

"This matter should not be difficult, after all, even if it is the original Qingdi, it can only be regarded as the younger generation of the ancestor, as long as we speak, then Qingsang will inevitably give face. The old man on the right said proudly.

Then, the three figures fell into a deep sleep again, but the entire Li family began to get busy.

Such a scene happened almost everywhere in the Tower of Babel, and as long as it was among the powerful forces, such an order would be heard.

It can be said that Qingsang's words woke up countless surviving old monsters.

As for Lu Zheng, he didn't know the news at all, at this moment, he was still practicing at the bottom of the Huangquan River, while using the power of the Huangquan River to refine the Eighteen Hells, and at the same time completely transforming the Gate of Ten Thousand Thunders, making the Gate of Ten Thousand Thunders a power furnace of the Eighteen Purgatory.

This is not an easy task and requires a lot of energy.

But even if Lu Zheng knew the news, he wouldn't care, after all, he had the World Tree, and when he needed to shape the immortal body, the World Tree would definitely have grown, and wouldn't it be more convenient to directly use the Immortal Dao Law absorbed by the World Tree to promote to a true immortal when the time came?

"The fit between the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death and the Eighteen Purgatory, is quite perfect, but it is just the tree of this world. "Lu Zheng thinks about it, the World Tree is a unique existence in the Eighteen Purgatory, and you can't pin all your hopes on the World Tree, after all, the World Tree is very likely to return to that mysterious space.

In this way, it is even more urgent to transform the Gate of Ten Thousand Thunders.

In this way, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, for mortals, ten years can already change a person's life, but for monks, ten years is just a blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Lu Zheng has completely changed the Gate of Ten Thousand Thunders and turned it into a furnace of ten thousand thunders, refining the things of the heavens, which can be turned into the power of thunder and crush everything.

The power of the entire Eighteen Purgatory, once again, reached a point where it could truly compete with the Five Tribulation Void Immortals.

At the same time, Lu Zheng is also using the water of the Yellow Spring and the power of thunder to temper his physique, after ten years, he has also cultivated his Ten Thousand Tribulation Thunder Body to the extreme, reaching the terrifying power of the two dragons, plus the power of the Golden Body of the Nine Transformations Ming King and one dragon, Lu Zheng's physical strength has reached the power of the three dragons, which is equivalent to a peak One Tribulation Void Immortal.

With the power of the three dragons' physical bodies, plus the mana of his own five dragons, Lu Zheng's strength has reached the power of the eight dragons, which is equivalent to the power of eighty thousand ancient giant whales!

His eyes opened and closed, thunder flashed, and he felt the endless power in his body, Lu Zheng let out a long roar, and suddenly the entire Huangquan River boiled.

"Senior brother, it is said that the things in this Falling God Ridge have been obtained, what are we still doing here?" In the Falling God Ridge, a group of people were shuttling rapidly, and they were all Void Immortal powerhouses,

"What do you know, what they say may be precious, but there are other treasures in the Luoshen Mountains, such as this Huangquan River, which is the best treasure, whoever can refine it, at that time, there is no need to participate in the assessment at all, and they can directly join the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm. A young man with a mustache laughed and pointed to the Yellow Springs River not far away.

"Senior brother, you're joking again, although this Huangquan River is powerful, it is not something we can touch, in fact, in this Luoshen Ridge, I'm afraid that a random branch or a stone can kill us, if it weren't for getting some treasures to cope with the next assessment, we don't need to come here desperately." A young man who looked a little arrogant said lightly.

The girl next to her suddenly stopped, and said to the others in a little anxious way: "Senior brothers, I just heard the sound of oil in the Huangquan River. ”

"Voice?" The mustache smiled and said, "Although it is dangerous in the Falling God Ridge, you don't need to be all the grass and trees, senior sister, the river is a normal thing......"

"Boom!"

Before the mustache finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the turbid Huangquan River, as if a god had descended into the world, and the terrifying power was released slightly, which made the void change color.

"Ahh

"Mom, didn't you say that the corpses in the Huangquan River have all disappeared strangely? Why did another one suddenly appear now, and judging from the breath of this evil corpse, I am afraid that the power is at least the Second Tribulation Void Immortal, which is enough to sweep away a few of us. "I have to say that this mustache is really nervous, and he can still think so much in this situation.

"Senior brother, I said a long time ago, there is a voice in this river, and you still don't believe me. The girl said argued while running away, and her tone was very aggrieved.

"You two...... It's still important to run for your life......" The arrogant young man looked at the two of them helplessly, not knowing what to say.

However, they soon reacted, perhaps...... There was no need for them to run away, because the 'evil corpse' didn't chase after them, but just stood on top of the Huangquan River, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Senior brother, you say, if we catch this evil corpse and take it outside, can we exchange it for a lot of good things. The young man spoke, his eyes shining brightly, as if he were a fan of wealth.

The mustache slapped the young man on the head and said, "What are you talking about? Although the people of our Lonely Goose Sect are poor, but they have the courage to be poor, how can we do such a thing?"

The young man rubbed his head, a little puzzled, it stands to reason that the senior brother is not like this usually, why does it seem that he has changed a person today, could it be that the senior brother has been taken away.

But...... Why does the senior brother seem to be trembling? The young man subconsciously glanced in the direction where the mustache was looking, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the figure who was still standing on the side of the road just now had actually appeared in front of them at this moment, looking at them with a smile.

No wonder the senior brother trembled all over, he must have been frightened!

Lu Zheng was also speechless, he didn't expect that he had just come out and encountered such a few living treasures, which were not at all the appearance of people in cultivation, but like a group of comics.

"A few of you, which sect are the monks, what happened outside recently?" Lu Zheng looked at the mustache and said lightly.

"Poof. The mustache knelt directly on the ground, and then said: "Back to the predecessors, the most lively thing outside now should be the entrance assessment, as long as you can pass the assessment, you can join the Flood Desolate Remnant Realm, and have the opportunity to become a true immortal, we came here to find an opportunity, hoping to improve our strength and enter the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm." ”

"Flood Desolate Remnant Realm?" Lu Zheng groaned, then his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself in his heart: "Now that I am cultivating, I need a lot of resources, even in the Falling God Ridge is not enough, maybe it is a good idea to enter the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm, in the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm, maybe my eighteenth layer of purgatory can be completely condensed." ”