Wu Fan got out of the Tower of Babel, looking at the Tower of Babel everywhere, it was really full of miasma within a radius of 50,000 miles, and the Tower of Babel was indeed the generator of the miasma. Wu Fan found an open place and discarded all the discarded star crystals from the storage ring, forming a huge star crystal mountain.

Then Wu Fan returned to the Tower of Babel, and he waited for Zhan Ling to appear. Now he is a ninth-level cultivator of Xingyuan, and he is just five hundred years old. But for Wu Fan, it was as if it was a momentary thing.

A moment later, Zhan Ling appeared, and Zhan Ling's cultivation had already entered the realm of the Miasma King, with golden armor all over his body, holding a golden broadsword, and the big knife was filled with five heads of the Miasma King. Wu Fan said to Zhan Ling: "Have you already destroyed the five miasma kings?" Zhan Ling said: "Yes, lord." ”

"Kill five, then do they have full control over the barrier spirit commanders, generals, and soldiers in their sphere of influence?" Wu Fan asked. Zhan Ling said: "Right now, there is chaos, and only one king's sphere of influence is completely controlled. The other forty-five miasma kings will join forces to fight against me. ”

Wu Fan said: "Are you a little impatient?"

"It took more than two hundred years to kill five kings. "Possession of the Spiritual Dao.

"Okay, you can find your own way to merge and control the lower miasma spirits, and I'll take care of the rest of the miasma kings for you!" Wu Fan said.

"Thank you, Lord. Zhan Ling's face was full of joy. Wu Fan said: "Everything is just the beginning. "For Zhan Ling to call his lord, Wu Fan can hear it, Zhan Ling is already extremely unhappy, now that he can kill the five miasma kings himself, he will definitely think that the remaining forty-five can be killed, but now it has aroused the vigilance of the forty-five miasma kings, forming a joint counterattack, if they still take care of each other as before, Zhan Ling will definitely feel that he does not need him Wu Fan, and he can also unify the entire miasma unknown star field.

At this moment, Wu Fan had the idea of completely controlling Zhan Ling, but Wu Fan did not implement it immediately. Wu Fan said to Zhan Ling again: "The distribution map of the unknown star field of the miasma, do you have it?"

Zhan Lingdao: "When Zhang Tianshuai was in power, I was responsible for drawing a map of the miasma unknown star field. Wu Fan said secretly: It turns out that Zhang Tianshuai has long had the ambition to dominate the miasma unknown star field, and Zhan Ling is responsible for drawing the map, which makes Zhan Ling's horizons open up and his ambition open.

Wu Fan said to Zhan Ling: "Copy it to me." Zhan Ling quickly gave a copied map to Wu Fan, and Wu Fan swept it, and the map on the paper condensed by the strange miasma layer was obviously blank in some places, Wu Fan said: "What is the blank place?"

Zhan Ling said: "There are miasma whirlpools in these places, I just passed by the edge, and I didn't set foot in them, and I don't know, so it became blank. ”

Wu Fan nodded and put away the map, Wu Fan had already had the ability to forget, and he casually discarded this piece of paper condensed by the miasma layer. Wu Fan lost this, which made Zhan Ling's face look a little disappointed. Wu Fan's divine thoughts are so powerful, he has captured this subtle point, and it seems that Zhan Ling wants to destroy all those who are a threat to him. Wu Fan didn't show anything, and immediately took off into the air, and said to Zhan Ling: "With such a huge star field, don't be impatient, remember to take every step of the way." ”

Wu Fanfei rushed into the far sky, and Zhan Ling's eyes were cloudy. He hoped that Wu Fan would carry the map that Wu Fan had thrown away, so that he would be able to perceive Wu Fan's location at any time, Wu Fan's every move, Wu Fan's attack and killing tactics, etc. He hoped that Wu Fan would die after killing the forty-five miasma kings, so that he would be left with a miasma king in the entire miasma unknown star field, and no one would be able to restrain him, so this miasma unknown star field would really be up to him. He now regrets calling Wu Fan the lord at that time, and he has this heavy slave body when he shouts out. As long as he is in front of Wu Fan, he is a slave, even if he doesn't treat himself as a slave. Zhan Ling felt for a while why he was so cheap at that time, and why did Wu Fan accept it so cheaply?

Zhan Ling looked at the distance and couldn't help but curse: "Abominable human monk. ”

Wu Fan was in the far sky, and his divine thoughts swept to Zhan Ling, it was a simple matter, and all kinds of performances of Zhan Ling made Wu Fan feel very unhappy, this miasma unknown star field of the Fifty Heavenly Tower, he must be able to enter and exit at any time, and Zhan Ling must be completely controlled in his own hands. As soon as Wu Fan closed his eyes, teleported, and rushed, he had an idea in his heart.

According to the map provided by Zhan Ling, before Wu Fan arrived at a Tower of Babel, this Tower of Babel was no different from Zhang Tianshuai's Tower of Babel, almost a copy. Wu Fan immediately turned into a bloody Sumeru mustard seed, and immediately rushed into the top of this Tower of Babel, and found the Miasma King in this Tower of Babel. The appearance of this miasma king is rough and strong, looking at a map of the star field in the palace, and discussing with a group of miasma spirit handsomes. Among them, there are a few handsome spirit handsomes who escaped from Zhang Tianshuai's Babel Tower, and submitted to the current miasma king.

Wu Fan did not immediately enter the Miasma King's body to kill the Miasma King, but listened carefully to their discussion. One of the miasma spirit handsome said to this miasma king: "Zhan Ling was responsible for drawing the atlas of our entire star field in the early years, and he is very familiar with our star field, and he is extremely insidious and cunning, and has a lot of scheming, and he will join forces with the rest of the kings, and he must lock him with absolute power, otherwise he can easily escape." That's going to be a hassle. ”

"I know this, you don't have to say much, get to the point. The Miasma King waved his hand.

"My point is that I can't let him escape. How not to let him escape, just pinch his soft underbelly. The miasma said.

"What is his weakness?" asked the Miasma King.

"All of you come together to form a combined force, and he will be afraid. He has so much now, and he will not give up easily when he becomes a king. Miasma said handsomely.

"Everybody knows that. The Miasma King said impatiently.

"Listen to me, king. Everyone knows the power of the combined attack, but how to combine the attack, this is the key. Is it a group attack from all directions, or is it divided into several forces to attack at the same time, or is it a continuous attack?" the miasma spirit shuai paused, obviously to hang the miasma king's appetite and make the miasma king pay more attention to him. When the miasma king heard this, he was anxious, grabbed the miasma spirit handsome, and shook it suddenly: "You say it quickly, quickly tell me how to fight together." ”

Miasma Lingshuai said: "King, please put me down, I'll talk about it in detail." The miasma king immediately put down the miasma spirit handsome, and the miasma spirit handsome said: "King, look at this place. ”

The miasma king looked in the direction pointed by the miasma spirit handsome, it was in the middle part of the huge map, a small dot, he could have seen it clearly, but at this moment he felt that the map in the middle part was vague, so he leaned over and looked over, the miasma spirit handsome immediately showed a killing intention, a golden big knife slammed down, and the miasma spirit king was actually killed by a knife.