Chapter 216: Tower of Babel (11)

"It's you, your name is Zhao Di, and you're the wanted target of the Blood Intention Gate's bounty, hmm, I heard that you used the cultivation of the early stage of the Yudan, and killed the monks in the middle of the Yudan with one move, and also forced back the masters of the late stage of the Yudan."

The illusion recognized Zhao Di at a glance, and suddenly said with a slight smile: "You can pass the six difficulties and get here, I'm afraid the strength is far more than that, if you do it with all your might, then the later monks will not be able to escape You would rather risk being wanted and let the other party go, rather than show your full strength, does it mean that your killer weapon is too strong and you dare not show it in front of people?"

The illusion is thoughtless, and in a few words, he guessed Zhao Di's strength.

"Phantom Gongzi is really witty, he is good in one word, and his methods are a little shocking, and he doesn't dare to show people easily. If it weren't for the situation at this time, if you want to fight your son to the death, you will definitely not show your true face. Zhao Di said with a smile.

"Hehe, my son is very interested in seeing your world-shattering methods. This son has not done anything with the monks of the Yudan period for more than 100 years, and I hope that your Excellency will not disappoint this son. Phantom Invisible chuckled, raised his eyebrows, and a sense of pride and pride was undoubtedly revealed.

Although the two talked and laughed, the tension before a big war was very obvious.

At this time, somewhere in the sea area of Alien Star No. 1 Island, there were seven or eight monks looking up at the seven-story pagoda that kept spinning overhead.

Weizi Mantra is one of them, his mood at this time is very complicated, and he muttered to himself: "It's the seventh day, the Tower of Babel has not disappeared, and the illusion has really broken through to the seventh level, why is it that I am also a famous monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, I was defeated in the fourth layer early, and the other party can even break to the seventh layer, there is such a big gap between my strength and his?"

In a certain mountain peak on Yingzhou Immortal Island, an old man with a gray beard pinched a red long-distance transmission note, and a man's voice came into his ears.

"Haha, the Tower of Babel is still running, and it has really broken into the seventh floor, and it is not in vain that the old man has been teaching for three hundred years," the old man said in a very happy mood after hearing the message sent by the transmission note.

More than 600 years ago, when this old man was still a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, he also entered the Tower of Babel, and also broke through the first five layers of difficulties in one fell swoop, becoming one of the few people who reached the sixth layer of the hall in tens of thousands of years Unfortunately, in the formation test of the sixth layer, he did not know much about the formation lineage, so he could not break through the level within twelve hours, and finally regretfully was kicked out of the Tower of Babel, only one step away from the rumored heavy treasure

Later, he entered the realm of the Yuan Infant Period, and adopted the Phantom Invisible with excellent qualifications, but he still remembered the heavy treasure in the Tower of Babel

Years of careful preparation finally paid off, and the old man was in a very good mood and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"Phantom Boy's "Divine Shape Phantom Technique", known as the first illusion skill in the world of cultivating immortals, today I can have the opportunity to see one or two, and it is not in vain to live this life" Zhao Di spewed out the dream glass sword, sacrificed it in front of him, and stared at the handsome young man dozens of feet away without blinking.

"Your natal magic weapon looks extraordinary at first glance, and it seems that it is no worse than the Phantom Moon Blade of this son, and it is indeed a powerful person. ”

The illusory looked at the purple sword in front of Zhao Di, wondering what its attributes and power were, but it was certainly not simple. He opened his mouth and spat lightly, and a blade flew out, holding it in his hand. This blade is in the shape of a half-moon arc, about a foot in diameter, and flows with brilliant and dazzling brilliance. The blade disc is hollowed out in the middle, with a grip, and the curved blade is composed of densely packed crescent-shaped sharp blades. The sharp blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding a light blue forest cold aura. This is the magic weapon of the illusion of fame - the magic moon blade

Phantom Invisible chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Okay, if you meet an interesting opponent, I'll let you see first, what is called Phantom Clone Technique"

As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure flickered, and several figures suddenly flashed.

In Zhao Di's opinion, the nine people in front of him were exactly the same, they were all the clothes and appearance of the young man just now, and the movements of the nine people were exactly the same, without any difference.

The nine teenagers spoke at the same time: "This is the ninth-level phantom clone technique, which can be transformed into nine figures, it depends on whether you can see through it."

The "boys" sneered at the same time, and at the same time, the moon blade in their hands flew out and hit Zhao Di. The nine moon blades slashed with brilliant brilliance, rotating and cutting towards Zhao Di, and the sound of "Zizi" breaking through the sky was heard.

Zhao Di's movements were not slow, almost at the same time as the other party performed the phantom clone technique, he also manipulated the Dream Glass Sword to evolve into nine purple sword shadows, facing the nine moon blades respectively.

"Poooo" A few soft sounds, the eight purple sword shadows easily slashed the moon blade into a little aura to dissipate, and continued to slash towards the young man behind him, while the other sword shadow was cut by the moon blade, and this moon blade continued to cut towards Zhao Di without stopping.

Zhao Di's mind moved, all the eight sword shadows disappeared, and the dream glass sword reverted to one, and appeared in front of Zhao Di. After all, it is a natal magic weapon, and when Zhao Di is more proficient in operation, he can recall the talisman at any time within more than ten zhang. If the roasting exercise takes longer, it can be recalled at any time even from a distance of several miles.

There was a crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding", and the Dream Glass Sword blocked the rotating cutting of the Moon Blade. The moon blade then turned into nine paths and was recalled to his hands by the nine teenagers.

The first collision of the two natal magic weapons, the Phantom Moon Blade was not damaged at all, and the Dream Glass Sword did not leave any traces, and the fight was quite equal

Zhao Di secretly regretted it, he knew that this did not mean that the material of the other party's Phantom Moon Blade could also be compared to the Dream Glass Sword, but because it had been refined for more than a hundred years than the Dream Glass Sword, and its power had increased a lot.

If he refines the Dream Glass Sword more, it will definitely be above the power of this Phantom Moon Blade in the future.

"Youlan, Youruo, set up the formation" Zhao Di commanded in his divine sense, and through the first temptation just now, he had already discovered the weakness of the Phantom Clone Technique.

Although the clones that have been transformed are exactly the same from the outside, only one of them is an illusory formless real body, and the others are just phantoms transformed by spiritual power. It's just that this kind of exercise is very mysterious, even with Zhao Di's powerful divine sense, he can't see through it in an instant. But once these clones attacked or defended, Zhao Di would be able to judge which one was the illusory formless true body from the subtle differences in spiritual power fluctuations.

In other words, as long as the second daughter arranged some offensive and defensive spell circles, he would be able to see through the true face of the clone.

Hearing this, the second daughter immediately flashed out, waving her hands beside Zhao Di and pinching the magic tricks, knocking out one yin qi after another, and chanting eerie and terrifying spells in her mouth.

"The ghost slave is kind of interesting. It's a pity that it's in the late stage of foundation building, and the cultivation is too poor," the nine teenagers said at the same time, still sacrificing the Phantom Moon Blade in their hands again.

This time, the Phantom Moon Blade flickered with a vague light, and it actually flickered in mid-air, which was very weird.

Zhao Di snorted lightly, quickly wielded the Dream Glass Sword, and shot out several sword lights to meet the attacking Moon Blade, and the Dream Glass Sword body met one of the Moon Blades.

"Huh" In the exclamation of the teenagers, the Dream Glass Sword accurately found the body of the Phantom Moon Blade, and once again did not distinguish between victory and defeat. The rest of the Moonblade Phantoms were also dissolved by the sword light one by one.

"You can actually see through the real Phantom Moon Blade, it seems that your divine sense is not ordinarily powerful, I'm afraid that ordinary monks at the peak of the late stage of the Yudan can't do it. The teenagers had incredible expressions on their faces.

At this time, Youlan and Youruo also laid out a "protective spell array" and a "soul erosion spell array", the former is to use yin qi to add a layer of defense to Zhao Di, while the latter is a spell array that can continuously stimulate yin qi, corrode the spiritual power of surrounding monks, and reduce the fluctuation of their spiritual qi.

This corrosive effect is very small for a high-level monk like Zhao Di, and it basically has no effect, but for a low-level monk, the effect is very significant.

Similarly, in this spell array, even the nine teenagers who seemed to be completely unchanged from the outside had subtle differences after being affected by the Spirit Eclipse Spell Array.

With Zhao Di's divine sense, he could naturally rely on this to judge at a glance which one was the real illusory formless

With the spread of the gray and black yin qi, the range of the spell array also became larger and larger, and a wisp of yin qi blew towards several teenagers, and the teenagers just waved their sleeves lightly to blow away these yin qi.

And this subtle action made Zhao Di see the clue, he snorted lightly, and with a flash of purple qi on his face, he hit the Mixed Yuan Divine Light on the Mengli Sword, and the latter stabbed towards one of the teenagers with a purple light.

"Huh" The teenagers let out another light sigh, and the stabbed teenager threw out the Phantom Moon Blade wrapped in a layer of brilliant blue aura, and swirled towards the purple sword.

"Ding Ding Ding" was another crisp sound of metal colliding, and the Dream Glass Sword was not damaged at all, and there was a faint trace on the edge of the Moon Blade.

The illusion is shocked, and the sharpness and solidity of the magic treasure are still above his imagination, but fortunately, his phantom moon blade is not extraordinary, and this subtle damage can be restored as long as it is tempered with Dan Fire for a few more years.

The illusory formant nodded secretly, he finally understood how the other party could enter the hall on the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel as a mid-stage cultivator

"You can summon two ghost slaves as helpers, and this son is not impossible" The phantom invisible tone was still relaxed, but his face was already very cautious. With a flick of his right sleeve, two young monks, a man and a woman, flashed out.

These two people have dull expressions and blank eyes, like two zombies, but they have good spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, and they are all at the level of the early stage of Yudan

"This is ......" Zhao Di's gaze swept over the two of them, and there was a faint sense of familiarity, he looked at the young man's face carefully, and suddenly shouted in shock: "It's you, it's you."

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