Chapter 1281: Tower of Babel (text)
In the endless void between the Xuantian and Earth Spirit Realms, there is an area wrapped in a strange star sea. [Ran^Text^Library] [www]. [774] [buy]. [com]
In the center of this area, there is a continent that is shrouded in the forbidden light of the Divine Light Immortal. This continent is vast and immense, and it is full of extremely terrifying divine power and heavenly prohibition.
Countless immortals with golden light on their bodies harnessed different treasures and rushed towards the continent.
There are also countless immortals with golden light on their bodies, who came out of the divine light of the continent, sacrificed different treasures, left the continent, and rushed towards the endless sea of stars in all directions.
This strange continent is the "viewing platform" arranged by Tianmen to monitor the nether realm.
In the center of the Heaven Viewing Continent, there is a huge golden tower.
At the top of the tower, there sat two immortals whose bodies were shrouded in golden light.
The golden light on the two of them was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The appearance of the two immortals is hidden in the golden light, and it is not real at all.
If there were any people here, at most they could only tell that one of them was tall and burly, and the other was extremely fat.
In the middle of the two immortals, there was a huge mountain and river roulette that emitted golden light.
In the center of the mountain and river roulette wheel, there are golden eyeballs the size of a human head.
On the golden eyeballs, some strange divine soul fluctuations flashed, and after an instant, the divine soul fluctuated, condensed into a thin line, and submerged into the body of the burly immortal.
"Long Jing Immortal Friend, what's the situation?"
The fat immortal, seeing the burly immortal opposite, withdrew his distraction, and couldn't help but ask.
"The power of the realm in the Nether Realm is too weak. Long could only use one-ten-thousandth of the power of the soul to descend into it with the help of the 'Guardian Divine Eye'. It's a pity that the ancient forbidden power in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Pit in the Valley of Miracles is too special, and Long Mou can't find out where that drop of the origin divine blood of the water goes. ”
The burly immortal shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Could it be that that drop of divine blood was not taken away by Xuanhuang Ling, but by the Nether Monk with a secret treasure?"
The obese immortal said in amazement.
"That drop of divine blood, about 10%, was indeed taken away by a Xuanhuang Order. There are still about one percent, but they were directly absorbed and refined by the beast god of a nether monk. As for the rest of the eighty percent, they disappeared, and even Long couldn't find out where he went. ”
The burly immortal said in a calm tone.
"How could such a strange thing happen?" the fat immortal was puzzled.
"It seems that this year's trial of gods and demons is very likely to make a big mistake. You and I have been ordered to supervise the ten spiritual realm god and demon testing grounds, and we will have to be punished. ”
The burly immortal said a little depressed.
"Long Jing Immortal Friend, you take a rest first. The following supervision, let me Pang Shan!"
The obese immortal, when he heard that he would be punished, was a little anxious, and immediately decided to personally supervise it.
The burly immortal nodded, said no more, and sat cross-legged, recovering the power of the divine soul that had just been consumed.
The fat immortal didn't say anything more, a divine soul split out from his eyebrows, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the golden eyeballs on the roulette wheel of mountains and rivers, and closed his eyes and sensed it.
At the base of the golden tower, there are divine light portals on all sides.
The four divine light portals all have different names, namely "Green Dragon", "White Tiger", "Xuanwu", and "Vermilion Bird".
On the four divine light portals, there would be some strange aura fluctuations from time to time, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.
Next to each Divine Light Portal, there are two Golden Armor Divine Men guarding them.
Suddenly, above the Qinglong Divine Gate of the giant tower, a brilliant golden light lit up.
The golden light, after rushing out of the portal, turned into a golden dragon phantom, and submerged into a crystal jade pillar with thirty-six scales above the Divine Gate.
Soon, on this crystal jade pillar, an extremely strong white light lit up, and the scales continued to light up.
The two golden-armored gods who were in charge of guarding this portal, both dragons with dragon heads and human bodies, were overjoyed when they saw this scene.
"I didn't expect that there would be a dragon descendant with such great potential in the Nether!"
The two golden-armored gods stared at the constantly lit scales with blazing eyes.
Around the giant tower, many immortals gathered at this time to come and watch. Everyone's eyes focused on the crystal jade pillar.
10, 20, 28......
The scale on the crystal jade pillar kept lighting up.
"Twenty-eight Dao! Oh my God, in such a short time, I rushed through the twenty-eighth floor of the Tower of Babel!"
"Descendants of the Dragon Clan, there is an incredible genius disciple!"
"Look, the descendants of the dragon clan who are breaking into the tower have a lot of stamina! Oh my God, it's still rising! Twenty-nine, thirty...... He could most likely make it past the thirty-second floor!"
"Doesn't this mean that this descendant of the Dragon Clan, who is breaking into the tower, is very likely to become a disciple of the Blue Dragon Saint of the Blue Dragon Saint Realm?"
There was a tidal wave of discussions all around, and a group of immortals kept talking about the genius who was breaking into the tower.
"I remember that in the last Gods and Demons Trial, the 'Stygian Fang', the best-performing Gods and Demons Holy Disciple, only broke through to the thirty-third layer and stopped. He later became a disciple of the Xuanwu Saint in the Xuanwu Saint Realm. Could it be that in this year's Gods and Demons Trial, the Blue Dragon Saint Realm will also receive a Holy Disciple with qualifications comparable to the 'Dark Fang'?"
An immortal who looked not young said with emotion.
In the moment when the immortals were talking and talking, the light on the crystal jade pillar had already rushed through the thirty-one and rushed directly towards the thirty-second path!
The immortals held their breath and watched intently, looking forward to the descendant of the dragon clan who broke into the tower, wondering if he would be able to break through the thirty-second scale.
Of course, all the immortals have had the experience of breaking through the Tower of Babel, and they understand how difficult it is to break through the 32nd floor of the Tower of Babel. Those who were able to break through the thirty-second layer were undoubtedly the most outstanding geniuses of the caves in the major regions of the Nether Realm.
On the crystal jade pillar, the golden light always hovered at the thirty-second scale.
The two dragon gods who were in charge of guarding the "Green Dragon Divine Gate" were extremely nervous.
If this person is successful, then their dragon clan will inevitably add another genius who is unique in ten thousand, and they will naturally pay attention.
It's a pity that when the golden light gradually exhausted, the descendant of the dragon clan who broke into the tower failed to break through the thirty-second scale.
Eventually, the light on the crystal jade pillar dimmed.
There were all sorts of sighs all around, and some schadenfreude chuckles.
The two dragon gods hung their heads and looked at each other speechlessly, and then returned to the "Green Dragon Divine Gate".
"Alas, it's a pity, just a little bit, this person can break through the thirty-second floor of the Tower of Babel and become a disciple of the Gods and Demons. This is good, his results can only be counted according to breaking through the twenty-eighth layer, and unfortunately he has become an alternative disciple of the gods and demons. ”
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At the same time, Taihuan Spiritual Realm, outside the Babel Tower on Dengxian Island.
In the Qinglong Gate, the light flashed slightly, and a burly young man with a head and a human body walked out depressed.
Outside the tower, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe with a dragon's head was waiting for him, and when he saw the young man of Jiaoshou coming out, he immediately greeted him, looked at the young man with anticipation, and asked urgently: "Huan'er, how is it, how many floors have you reached?"
Near the middle age of the dragon's head brocade robe, there are many monks with different appearances and extraordinary breaths, and their divine senses cover this place, secretly listening to the conversation between the two.
"Father, the child is useless, he didn't make it past the thirty-second floor, he stopped at this floor. The young man said dejectedly, with a strong unwillingness in his eyes.
"So, my son has successfully broken through the thirty-first layer?hahaha, my son should not be arrogant, this achievement is already the highest in the Taihuan Spirit Realm today. Hahaha, it seems that my son has become a candidate disciple of the God and Demon Saint this time!"
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe, although there was a trace of regret on his face, he immediately laughed and looked extremely cheerful.
"Father, what's there to be happy about just becoming an alternate disciple of the Gods and Demons? This time, if the Immortal Lian can successfully obtain the Golden Origin Divine Blood, won't the child lose to him?"
Jiaoshou young man, there was no joy on his face, but a faint unwillingness and worry.
"Huan'er, how can the Origin Divine Blood be so easy to collect? What's more, in addition to the Underworld, there are nine people in the Ten Earth Spirit Realms, who are also competing for the ownership of the Origin Divine Blood. He may not be able to succeed. The middle-aged man of the dragon head patted the young man and comforted.
"Huyuan Dragon King, you can't say that. The old man admits that your Dragon Huan Prince of the Huyuan Dragon Immortal Realm is indeed very talented, but my chief disciple of the Netherworld Sect is not bad, isn't it? What's more, the elder brother of the Hades Lian, the Stygian Tooth, was the disciple of the God and Demon Saint in the previous session. A thin old man in a black robe stood up with a sneer.
"Hmph!" The middle-aged dragon head ignored the old man in the black robe, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared with the young man with the head of the dragon.
"This old dragon king is so rude. The black-robed old man snorted dissatisfiedly, and immediately turned his gaze to the Tower of Babel.
"Calculate the time, even at this moment, it should also be in the pit of ten thousand tribulations. Presumably, it won't be long before he can obtain the Golden Origin Divine Blood. Hey, hey, hey, my Underworld Dao Sect, if I can produce two gods and demons in a row, I will definitely become the first strong sect in the Taihuan Spirit Realm!"
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In the first tunnel of the Pit of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Wu Yan, who had just been punished by the Heavenly Gate Divine Punishment, wiped the blood on the side of his mouth and sensed the condition in his body.
A strange expression quickly appeared on Wu Yan's face.
He didn't expect that in the mouths of Jin Peng and the others, the extremely terrible Heavenly Gate Divine Punishment only caused him to suffer some insignificant minor injuries outside the skin, and it did not hurt the internal organs at all, let alone the five major life palace acupoints.
However, seeing the gloating and ill-intentioned expressions on the faces of Jin Peng and the others, Wu Yan deliberately made his face look worse, as if he had been greatly injured.
Even, even the blood light on his body was deliberately suppressed by him and became flickering.
Xuan Zhenyi and Ao Xiang were pale, and the blood light on their bodies was also flickering, as if they had really been traumatized by extremely strict zhòng.
As for Sun Tongji, he is still lying on the ground at the moment, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
Wu Yan hurriedly "staggered" over, and reached out to touch the veins of Sun Tong's arm.
Fortunately, Sun Tong's arm was only shocked at the same time by the soul bloodline, and he fainted temporarily, and there was no danger to his life.
Wu Yan flipped his palm and took out two healing pills, swallowed one by himself, fed one to Sun Tong's arm, and then slapped a few times on Sun Tong's arm.
Sun Tong's arm coughed violently, and after spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he woke up and turned around.
"Thank you, Brother Wu!"
Seeing that it was Wu Yan who supported himself and healed himself, Sun Tongarm breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression looked a little depressed.
"Brother Sun, how are your injuries?"
Wu Yan stared at Jin Peng and the other three as he asked Sun Tongji.
Jin Peng, Qiu Ke and Bai Mole were obviously also very concerned about the situation here, and when they heard Wu Yan's question, they couldn't help but look at Sun Tong's arm.
Even Xuan Zhenyi and Ao Xiang, who had taken the healing pill next to them and were about to meditate to heal, also looked at it with attention.