Chapter 87: Breaking Through the Heavens

On the Immortal Saint Battlefield, perhaps it is no longer suitable to be called the Immortal Saint Battlefield at this time, because here and now, in addition to the two major forces of the Immortal Clan and the Holy Dao Gate, there are also Demon Clans, Demon Clans, and Buddha Sects!

The five largest remaining forces between heaven and earth have all gathered here!

The battlefield here should be called, the battlefield of the gods!

The battle here should be called, the battle of the gods!

Many soldiers and horses of the major forces are divided into one side at this time, and in the middle, only the power crystallization array wall formed after the intersection of the two large arrays is like amber, blocking the nine demon gods and the nine sons of Zhengrong in it, and a majestic aura of power emanates from it, even if it is an existence at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, he does not dare to approach the past easily!

And the only Four Immortal Emperors who approached and successfully penetrated into it, almost killed one of the nine sons of Zhengrong, had been included in the Tower of Babel at this time!

Babel Tower, the whole body is made of wood, at a glance it is a ten-storey wooden building, peep into it from the outside, but you can find that it is empty, and there is no trace, after the four immortal emperors are sucked in, it seems to disappear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, when Wu Da's eyes darkened again, they had already come to another world!

This is the small world inside the Tower of Babel.

In front of me, there is a spacious flat land, and the ground is a piece of polished and bright wooden planks, and people can refract their own shadows when they walk on it, vaguely and vaguely, like a bronze mirror.

"Be careful, we're being sucked inside the Tower of Babel. ”

Murong Qingyi, who had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, only glanced at it, and said affirmatively, "The Tower of Babel is the magic weapon of the Sage of Tongtian, it is ten layers high, if it is urged by the Sage of Babel with all his might, there is one of his personal disciples guarding it on each floor, even if the Sage is sucked into it, it is not easy to get out of trouble, and if it is an existence at the level of the Heavenly Emperor or even the Half-Saint level, it is possible to die at any time!"

Li Deshu put away the abacus, ticked and calculated for a while, and calculated that a pair of cross-eyed eyes were almost squeezed together, before he raised his head and said, "The helper has been out of trouble, and he has been fighting with many saints for thirty-three days, and the Tower of Babel at this time is definitely not the handiwork of the Tongtian Saint, but should be guarded by the straight man and the Futian Immortal Venerable, if this is the case, we still have the possibility of breaking out!"

"No matter who guards it, let's kill them one by one!"

Murong Divine Sword drew out the Eternal Immortal Sword, and swung his sword forward to slash out a grand sword qi. The sword qi roared out in a semicircle, sweeping all the way.

Suddenly, where the sword qi passed, some explosions exploded, and a stealth puppet full of large and small sword branches knocked out the shape of Murong Shenjian's sword, and the one in front was directly cut in two, and the sword branches all over the body immediately fell apart, falling to the ground scattered in pieces, and sprinkled all over the ground.

"Nima, you've already started attacking!"

Wu Da jumped up in fright, the scepter of fate was raised high above his head and shook in the air, and a light of fate instantly swept the audience, forcing all the invisible puppets around him out of shape!

I saw that ten zhang away, where was the spacious open space, which was already full of endless sword puppets!

"When is this going to be killed!" Wu Da's eyes jumped and his scalp was numb, but the Murong Divine Sword beside him snorted coldly, his body swished out, and one after another the eternal death sword qi slashed out, and under the touch of those sword puppets, they were all shattered, and large swaths were swept to the ground, and the eternal sword qi on it left traces, and the sword branches were scattered on the ground and could not be re-fused at all.

In less than a moment, the radius of a hundred miles has been swept away by the Murong Divine Sword, but the Murong Divine Sword does not seem to be satisfied, above this piece of land, there is still an endless sword puppet, endless and endless.

"Eternal Death Sword Shrine!"

Bang!

The sword mound in the body of the Eternal Immortal Sword was completely released, and countless immortal swords flew out, the Seven Yao Rainbow Immortal Sword, the Twenty-two Heavenly Dry Earth Branch Immortal Sword, the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Seventy-two Earth Demon Immortal Sword, the three hundred and sixty-fifth Heavenly Zhou Sword, the major immortal swords led countless long swords, rushing out in all directions, like a fierce dragon rampage against the dense sword puppets around them, every time they knocked out a sword puppet, those scattered sword branches, even the most ordinary mortal iron, would be absorbed into the Eternal Death Sword Shrine and become the power of the Eternal Death Sword Tomb!

Gradually, there are more and more sword branches in the eternal death sword mound, and as far as the eye can see, there are sword branches flying in the sword mound everywhere between heaven and earth, like hundreds of millions of flying birds flying together, and the joyful meaning of whistling and flying is actually that after the eternal immortal sword absorbed the puppet of the sword, it gradually recovered its own emotions!

I don't know how long it took, when the last sword puppet was scattered and absorbed, all the sword branches and birds returned to their nests and merged into the Eternal Immortal Sword, and the Eternal Immortal Sword burst out with a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sword light flashed and turned into thirty-five fluorescent fairy swords!

And when the last sword puppet disappeared, a staircase leading to the sky descended from the sky, taking on the shape of a spinning top, twisting and turning, quiet.

Murong Divine Sword said lightly, "I didn't expect that the sword puppet here turned out to be the purest sword qi, after the Eternal Immortal Sword was absorbed, it was re-forged from the Ancient Destroyed Three Ancestor Sword, the Four Phase Sword, the Five Elements Sword, the Liuhe Sword, the Bagua Sword, the Nine Palace Sword, plus the Qiyao Rainbow Immortal Sword that was originally preserved, the current Eternal Immortal Sword is only the last two Liangyi Sword, and it will be able to completely recover its full power, and when the time comes, even if it is a saint, if it is only about swordsmanship, I have the confidence to fight!"

Putting away the thirty-five newly condensed fairy swords, the sword body of the Eternal Immortal Sword has not changed much, but an astonishing sword aura that seems to be absent is faintly touching people's hearts, making people look at it, and leave a deep mark in their hearts, as if they have been marked with a sword.

Li Deshu looked around and saw that there was no more vision, and said, "It seems that the Tower of Babel is indeed not guarded by the disciples of the Sage of Tongtian, otherwise I am afraid that we would not have passed the first layer so easily." ”

Murong Qingyi nodded and said, "We have to do it as soon as possible, the situation outside is changing rapidly, no one can say for sure, just now the military advisors said that Shen Feng has come out of trouble, and he can even fight with the saints, I am afraid that the three saints have already been dispatched at this time, we must not delay any longer, we must go out as soon as possible to kill the nine sons of Zhengrong, and the battle under the saints will be finalized!"

"Let's go!"

Murong Divine Sword walked ahead with the Eternal Immortal Sword in his hand, and was the first to step up the staircase that fell from the sky, and the four of them climbed up all the way, and after passing through the clouds in the sky, their eyes changed, and they came to a place like the wooden plank land just now.

The second floor of the Tower of Babel!

Oncoming is a lump of yellow mud puppets, like a poop-like shape, slimy and not lethal, but it can be so sticky that people's feet can't lift up, mud is piled up one after another, if you don't clean it up in time, you will even bury people alive, and the end is extremely annoying.

The Eternal Immortal Sword can easily cut through these mud balls, but when those mud balls are split in two, they can still continue to cling to each other as two separate bodies. And the light of fate of the scepter of fate has no effect on those puppets who have no self-consciousness at all.

When Murong Qingyi saw those dirty mud balls, he refused to throw the hydrangea out at all, and finally relied on Li Deshu's universal abacus, and the abacus beads blew up countless times, and finally blew those mud balls into mud, and then cleared the customs exhausted.

After that, from the third and fourth layers to the ninth layer, the four of them experienced wind and frost, hell, thunder, labyrinth, and weak water, and it was not until the ninth layer that they finally saw two living people!

Wu Da, who has never exerted the power of the Scepter of Destiny, almost couldn't help but call out, finally there are living people, and he can finally use the Scepter of Fate to dominate their fate!

In addition to being excited, Wu Da couldn't even look at who was on the other side, so he held up the scepter of fate and shouted, "Oh, who is on the other side, report your name to die!"

Murong Qingye was holding the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, and the Howling Sky Dog under his feet had already revealed a pair of sharp dog teeth, and behind it, there was a straight man with an indifferent face.

Hearing Wu Da's question, Murong Qingye couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The second master, it's me." Sister brother, me. ”

Murong Qingyi waved his hand and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions, although you and I have a lifetime of sister and brother relationship, but nothing can compare to the dispute between the great sects, from the moment you restore the Futian Immortal Venerable, our sister and brother relationship has been exhausted, since you have already chosen the queue, I hope you can go on firmly!"

"That's that we're enemies!"

"Then, I'm going to be offended later!" Murong Qingye nodded and said, "The Tower of Babel can't exert its full power in our hands, and even the most powerful tenth layer can't be opened, but we don't want to kill you, as long as we can entangle you for a while or three more, it can be regarded as a success, this is what the Tongtian Sage said to us." ”

"Let's fight!"

Murong Divine Sword indifferently spit out two words, and the Instant Killing Immortal Sword flashed with his figure, and instantly came to Murong Qingye's body, and the Eternal Immortal Sword cut horizontally at his neck.

Call!

Murong Qingye immediately turned the Tongtian Painting Halberd in his hand, spun it and played a flower spear, and after resisting the Eternal Immortal Sword, his body quickly retreated with strength.

As soon as he retreated, he didn't know if it was too fast or the flow of space and time was too slow, his body didn't take a step back, and there was an identical Murong Qingye, and even his strength was at the level of the Peak Heavenly Emperor!

When Murong Qingye retreated a hundred feet, thousands of Murong Qingye, who had the strength of the peak Heavenly Emperor and also held the Heavenly Painting Halberd, appeared in front of the straight man, coldly facing the Four Great Immortal Emperors.

"The ninth layer is the layer of the shadow clone, here, I can use the power of the Tower of Babel to divide into countless mes, countless Futian Immortal Venerables who also have the peak Heavenly Emperor, and even have the Heavenly Halberd, you are careful!"

I don't know if it was the real body that spoke, and then thousands of Futian Immortal Venerables, who were strong and weak, launched an attack on the four great immortal emperors opposite.