Chapter 1281 Tower of Babel

In the endless void between Xuantian and the Earth Spirit Realm, there is an area surrounded by a strange sea of ​​stars.

In the center of this area, there is a continent shrouded in the Immortal Forbidden City of Divine Light. This continent is vast and vast, and is filled with extremely terrifying divine power.

Countless immortals with golden light shining on their bodies, driving different treasures, rushed towards the continent.

There were also countless immortals with golden light on their bodies, who came out of the Divine Light Forbidden City on the continent, offered different treasures, left the continent, and rushed towards the endless sea of ​​stars in all directions.

This strange continent is the "Observation Tower" arranged by Tianmen to monitor the lower world.

In the center of Guantian Continent, there is a huge golden tower.

At the top of the tower, two immortals were sitting cross-legged, shrouded in golden light.

The golden light on the two people was so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes. The appearance of the two immortals was hidden in the golden light, making it impossible to see clearly.

If there were people here, at most they could only tell that one of them was tall and burly, and the other was extremely fat.

Between the two immortals, there was a huge mountain and river roulette emitting golden light.

In the center of the mountain and river roulette, floating a golden eyeball the size of a human head.

Some strange soul fluctuations flashed on the golden eyeballs. In an instant, the soul fluctuations condensed into a thin line and sank into the body of the relatively burly immortal.

"Friend Immortal Long Jing, how is the situation?"

When the fat immortal saw the burly immortal across from him, he stopped being distracted and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"The power of the realm in the secret realm of the lower realm is too weak. Long can only bring one ten thousandth of the soul-splitting power into it with the help of the 'Supervisory Eye'. Unfortunately, the ancient forbidden power in the Miracle Valley's Ten Thousand Tribulation Pit , it’s too special, and Long couldn’t figure out where the drop of water’s original divine blood went.”

The burly immortal shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Could it be that the drop of divine blood was not taken away by the Xuanhuang Order, but was taken away by the monks from the lower realm with a secret treasure?"

The fat immortal said in surprise.

"About 10% of that drop of divine blood was indeed taken away by a Xuanhuang Order. The remaining 10% was directly absorbed and refined by the beast god of a monk from the lower realm. As for the remaining 80%, it disappeared. Even Long couldn’t find out where he went.”

The burly immortal said in a solemn 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 go wrong. You and I are ordered to monitor the ten major trial sites of gods and demons in the spiritual world, and we will inevitably be punished."

The burly immortal said rather depressedly.

"Friend Immortal Long Jing, please rest for a while. I, Pang Shan, will be the supervisor below!"

The fat immortal was a little anxious when he heard that he would be punished, and immediately decided to personally monitor it.

The burly immortal nodded, said no more, and sat cross-legged, recovering the power of his soul that he had just consumed.

The fat immortal said no more. A spiritual soul separated from the center of his eyebrows, turned into a golden light, and sank into the golden eyeball on the mountain and river roulette. He closed his eyes and sensed it.

At the bottom of the golden tower, divine light portals appear on all sides.

The four divine light portals all have different names, namely "Green Dragon", "White Tiger", "Xuanwu" and "Suzaku".

On the four divine light portals, there will be some strange aura fluctuations from time to time, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

Next to each divine light portal, there are two golden armored gods guarding it.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light lit up above the Azure Dragon Gate of the giant tower.

After the golden light rushed out of the portal, it turned into a golden dragon shadow and disappeared into a crystal jade pillar with thirty-six scales above the divine gate.

Soon, the crystal jade pillar lit up with an extremely strong white light, and the scales continued to light up.

The two golden-armored gods who were responsible for guarding this portal were both dragons with dragon heads and bodies. When they saw this scene, they were immediately overjoyed.

"I never expected that a descendant of the dragon clan with such great potential would appear in the lower realm!"

The two golden-armored gods stared at the constantly lighting up scale with bright eyes.

Around the giant tower, many immortals gathered to watch. Everyone's eyes were focused on the crystal jade pillar.

Ten paths, twenty paths, twenty-eight paths...

The scale on the crystal jade pillar kept lighting up.

"Twenty-eight paths! Oh my god, in such a short time, I rushed through the twenty-eighth floor of the Babel Tower!"

"A descendant of the Dragon Clan has an incredibly talented disciple!"

"Look, the descendant of the dragon clan who is rushing into the tower has a lot of stamina! Oh my god, he is still rising! Twenty-nine, thirty... He can probably rush through 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 Azure Dragon Saint in the Heavenly Realm of the Azure Dragon?"

There was a flood of discussion from all around, and a group of immortals kept talking about the genius who was breaking into the tower.

"I remember that in the last trial of gods and demons, the best-performing disciple of the gods and demons, 'Ningya', only reached the thirty-third level and then stopped. He later became a disciple of the Xuanwu Holy World in the Xuanwu Holy World. Could it be that , in this trial of gods and demons, Qinglong Holy World will also receive a saint disciple whose qualifications are comparable to those of Mingya? "

An immortal who looked quite young said with great emotion.

In the moment when the immortals were discussing and conversing, the light on the crystal jade pillar had already passed through the thirty-first path and rushed directly to the thirty-second path!

The immortals held their breath and watched intently, expecting the descendant of the dragon clan who was going to break through the tower, wondering if he could break through the 32nd scale.

Of course, all the immortals had the experience of breaking through the tower of heaven, and understood how difficult it was to break through the 32nd floor of the tower of heaven. Those who could break through the 32nd floor were undoubtedly the most outstanding geniuses in the caves and heavens of the major regions of the lower world.

On the crystal jade pillar, the golden light always hovered at the 32nd scale.

The two dragon clan gods who were responsible for guarding the "Blue Dragon Gate" were extremely nervous.

If this person succeeded, then their dragon clan would definitely have another genius that was one in a million, so they naturally paid attention.

Unfortunately, when the golden light gradually ran out, the descendant of the dragon clan who broke through the tower also failed to break through the 32nd scale.

In the end, the light on the crystal jade pillar dimmed.

There were various sighs from all around, and some gloating laughs.

The two dragon gods looked at each other in silence, dejected, and returned to the "Qinglong Divine Gate".

"Alas, what a pity! He was just a little short of passing the 32nd floor of the Tongtian Tower and becoming a disciple of the God and Demon Saint. Now, his performance can only be counted as passing the 28th floor. Unfortunately, he has become a candidate for the God and Demon Saint Disciple."

...

At the same time, in the Taihuan Spirit Realm, outside the Tongtian Tower on Dengxian Island.

In the Qinglong Gate, a light flashed slightly, and a burly young man with a dragon head and a human body walked out depressed.

Outside the tower, a middle-aged man with a dragon head and a brocade robe was looking forward to seeing the young man with a dragon head coming out. He immediately greeted him, looked at him expectantly, and asked anxiously: "Huan'er, how is it, how many floors have you reached?"

There are many cultivators with different appearances and extraordinary auras near the middle-aged man with a dragon head and brocade robe. Their spiritual consciousness is fixed here, secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

"Father, my son is useless. He failed to pass the 32nd floor and stopped here." The dragon-headed young man said dejectedly, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"So, my son has successfully passed the 31st floor? Hahaha, my son, don't belittle yourself. This result is already the highest in the current Taihuan Spirit Realm. Hahaha, it seems that my son has firmly become a candidate disciple of the God and Demon Saint this time!"

The middle-aged man in brocade robe had a flash of regret on his face, but then he laughed out loud, looking very happy.

"Father, what's there to be happy about just becoming a candidate disciple of the God and Demon Saint? This time, if Ming Lian can successfully obtain the origin of gold, won't my son lose to him?"

The dragon-headed young man had no joy on his face, but a hint of unwillingness and worry.

"Huan'er, how can the origin of divine blood be so easy to collect? Besides, in the ten great earth spirit realms, besides Ming Lian, there are nine others who are also vying for the ownership of the origin of divine blood. He may not succeed." The dragon-headed middle-aged man patted the young man with the dragon head and comforted him.

"Lake Abyss Dragon King, you can't say that. I admit that your Prince Long Huan of the Lake Abyss Dragon Fairy Realm is indeed very talented, but the chief disciple of my Ming Dao Sect is not bad either? Besides, Ming Lian's elder brother Ming Ya is a disciple of the God and Demon Saint of the previous session." A skinny old man in a black robe stood up and said with a sneer.

"Hmph!" The dragon-headed middle-aged man ignored the black-robed old man, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared with the young man with the dragon head.

"This old dragon king is so rude." The black-robed old man snorted in dissatisfaction, and then turned his eyes to the Tower of Babel.

"According to the time, Ming Lian should have arrived at the Wanjie Pit at this moment. Presumably, it won't take long for him to obtain the divine blood of the origin of gold. Hehehe, if my Mingdao Sect can produce two divine and demon saint disciples in succession, it will surely become the strongest sect in the Taihuan Spirit Realm!"

...

In the first tunnel of the Wanjie Pit.

Wu Yan, who had just been punished by the Tianmen Divine Punishment, wiped the blood from his mouth and sensed the condition of his body.

A strange expression soon appeared on Wu Yan's face.

He didn't expect that the extremely terrible Tianmen Divine Punishment in the mouth of Jin Peng and others only caused him some insignificant skin injuries, and did not hurt his internal organs at all, let alone the five major life palace acupoints.

However, seeing the gloating and malicious expressions on the faces of Jin Peng and the other three, Wu Yan deliberately made his face look worse, as if he had suffered a great injury.

Even the blood light on his body was deliberately suppressed by him and became flickering.

Xuan Zhenyi and Ao Xiang were both pale, and the blood vessels on their bodies were also flashing, as if they had really suffered extremely serious injuries.

As for Sun Tongbi, he was still lying on the ground at this moment, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Wu Yan hurriedly "staggered" over and reached out to touch Sun Tongbi's pulse.

Fortunately, Sun Tongbi's soul and blood were only shaken at the same time, and he fainted temporarily, and his life was not in danger.

Wu Yan took out two healing pills, pretended to swallow one, fed Sun Tongbi one, and then tapped several acupoints on Sun Tongbi's body.

Sun Tongbi coughed violently, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and woke up slowly.

"Brother Wu, thank you!"

Seeing that it was Wu Yan who supported him and healed him, Sun Tongbi breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression seemed a little depressed.

"Brother Sun, how are your injuries?"

Wu Yan asked Sun Tongbi while staring at Jin Peng and the other three.

Jin Peng, Qiu Ke and Bai Mole were obviously also concerned about the situation here. When they heard Wu Yandong's question, they couldn't help but look at Sun Tongbi.

Even Xuan Zhenyi and Ao Xiang, who had taken healing pills and were preparing to meditate to heal their wounds, looked over with concern.