"Reverse the sky, tear the sky!"

Ren Qianxun still stood with his hands in his hands, looking like a cool grandmaster, suddenly stretched out an arm, and with a slight touch of his fingers, a mysterious meaning against the sky popped out from his fingertips, seemingly unpretentious gas, but in the blink of an eye, it collided with the power of light and darkness. The power of the two is not bad, they are deadlocked together, and after a few breaths, the anti-heaven mystery tears the power of light and darkness into a small hole.

The Lightbringer clenched his dark fists, and the Darkbringer bit his lip. The two of them used the secret technique of fusion, light and darkness were one, the power of light and darkness was integrated, and the attack power was already comparable to the power of the spirit world, Rao was like this, but the power of light and darkness was torn apart by the power of mystery, and it was difficult for them to accept. Those who return to the void will comprehend the power of the mysteries, and even the most advanced mysteries of the consummation will never have such power.

At this time, Ren Qianxun popped out that finger against the sky, full of stamina, and the power became more and more amazing, and it had already torn half of the power of light and darkness. Seeing this, the two envoys of light and darkness shouted loudly, infusing more power of light and darkness in order to fight back. Sure enough, the power of light and darkness was aided, and it counterattacked in an instant, and the torn hole gradually decreased.

"I say, tear the sky!"

Ren Qianxun said lightly, no longer standing with his hands in his hands, waving his arms, his fingers in a chain, and each finger shot out against the sky. One by one, the mysteries against the sky turned into an inch of gas, unpretentious, but the front end was extremely sharp.

The inch of gas turned into the mystery of the sky hit the power of light and darkness one after another, and after a few breaths, forty-nine gases rushed into the power of light and darkness. Although the inch gas is short, it is like a sharp cone, with great tearing power, but with a breath of effort, it destroys the withering and decaying, directly tearing a large piece of light and dark power, and stabbing at the two messengers of light and darkness.

The Light and Darkness Envoy was shocked, comparable to the power of the powerful battle power of Light and Darkness, and it was so easily torn apart? It was difficult for them to accept it in their hearts, the cultivators of the Heavenly Clan Tribulation Period were extremely rare, and there were no powerful people. The power of light and darkness of the two of them is enough to laugh at the Proud Heavenly Clan, shocking the ancient and modern, and they can't help but be stunned when they are so defeated today.

"Light and darkness!"

Although it was difficult to accept it in their hearts, both of them were experienced in a hundred battles, and they instantly played the power of light and darkness, and in an instant, a black and white wall of light protected the two. This wall of light is pure white in an instant, pure black in an instant, sometimes left black and right white, sometimes left white and right black, alternating in turns, containing the great mystery of light and darkness.

Bang!

Forty-nine inches of gas slammed into the black and white wall of light like a bullet, making a sound similar to rain hitting plantains. On the black and white wall of light, there were constant ripples, but they were able to hold the attack.

"Anti-Heaven Technique, Open the Heavens!"

Ren Qianxun said indifferently, and then a large amount of anti-heaven mysteries poured out, condensing a translucent giant axe above his head. It seems to be a complex condensation process, but it takes a moment. He stretched his arms straight above his head, clasped his hands together, and swung forward, and the translucent axe swung with it. With a bang, the black and white wall of light was cut in half by a giant axe, shattering like a mirror, followed by a loud sound that shook the mountains.

Vomit three liters of blood, splash nine feet.

The brutal power of the giant axe has definitely reached the limit of the level of spiritual power. The two messengers of light and darkness vomited blood, and their illusory bodies also suffered a lot of trauma. The two of them could only use the power of light and darkness to repair themselves.

Ren Qianxun's gaze became more and more cold, surrounded by evil aura, and a wisp of murderous intent appeared. He said in an extremely flat tone: "Anti-Heaven Technique, Heaven Killing!"

In the blink of an eye, Ren Qianxun's figure was blurred, and the two messengers of light and darkness couldn't catch his shadow at all. The next moment, a black shadow flashed, and Ren Qianxun appeared in the middle of the two, and at some point, he held a gorgeous war knife in each hand.

Only two "stabs" were heard, and the two war knives cut through the necks of the two messengers at the same time, and the two heads rolled off. Ren Qianxun put on a cool posture, the double knives continued to swing, several knife shadows flashed, the hands rose and fell, and the bodies of the two messengers of light and darkness were cut and fell down. Finally, the remnants turned into countless points of light and floated in the Tower of Babel.

It's not that Ren Qianxun is cruel, the two messengers of light and darkness are spiritual soul bodies, no flesh and blood bodies, and some are spiritual illusory bodies. If you don't make up for a few knives, just cut off the head, the two envoys of light and darkness may not be dead. Before, he killed seven or eight hundred spiritual soul bodies that returned to the void in seconds, and then the spiritual fragments, condensed the spiritual monsters, and attacked him again, which was a good lesson from the past.

"I created my own set of anti-heaven techniques, and the power is amazing. If I fight alone, how many of the spiritual powers are my opponents?" Ren Qianxun muttered to himself: "This set of anti-heaven techniques is still very immature. And in the whole world, only I can do it, after all, the mystery of the heavens is unique. ”

Every time he thought of the power of the spirit realm, he would think of Leng Lingtian. How could he forget that he was chased and killed by him, if he hadn't sacrificed himself to the tower and fled into the Heavenly Clan, he would have been a pile of dry bones. Unconsciously, he had grown to the point where he was on par with Leng Lingtian. When he survives the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, he will definitely kill the Tairan King Sect and fulfill the hundred-year covenant.

Ren Qianxun walked to the center of the third layer again, and the nine strands of anti-heaven mystery struck out. The trick was repeated, and the eight mystical clones were divided into the wrong door, and the real body flew into the next layer with all its might.

Heavenly Dao's indifferent voice sounded: "Welcome to the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel." ”

Ren Qianxun cursed secretly, pretending to be a ghost, and then ran Zhou Tian's Eye, quickly looking at everything around him. His eyes swept over the fourth layer three times, but he found any spirit and soul body. This fourth floor was empty, empty, not even the nine stone doors leading to the next floor.

Then he looked up at the top of the Tower of Babel. Sure enough, as on the previous floors, the ceiling was not visible at all. Since it is a layered tower, there must be a top of the layer. There is only one reason why it is invisible: each floor of the Tower of Babel is extremely high, and even the height of Ren Qianhiro's eyes is invisible.

Strange? The Tower of Babel is full of dangers, killing machines burst out, and each layer is more difficult than the other, why is there nothing on this floor. Could it be that he was going to trap himself here? Or is the so-called Tower of Babel just a hoax? This is not the place where the Heavenly Dao dwells that leads to the Heavenly Dome at all.

Between the lightning and flint, Ren Qianxun's mind turned rapidly, and a few thoughts flashed, and he didn't know what the hell this Heavenly Dao was fighting for a while. The last thing he wanted to see was that the Tower of Babel was a hoax, and it didn't go to heaven at all, so that his previous efforts would be in vain in an instant. However, if the Tower of Babel is a scam, what is the use of making these tower guards with great fanfare, and the exterminators have nine spatial transformation stone gates?

"Heavenly Dao, you have the idea of trapping this seat here. Ren Qianxun said while looking around, looking for clues. Bursts of echoes echoed in the Tower of Babel, as if there were countless Ren Qianhiro, talking non-stop.

Ren Qianxun continued: "If that's the case, you're just useless. This seat can enter the Tower of Babel, and it is natural to be able to get out of this tower. ”

Tiandao said leisurely: "You don't have to, test me with words. This tower does reach the sky. Although the tower reaches to the sky, it has only four floors. The height of each floor is equivalent to a quarter of the distance between heaven and earth. ”