Earth-shaking changes are taking place in the ring transformed by the artifact.
Ningxue seemed to feel something. She frowned and looked down for a long time, but finally found nothing strange.
In front of you, a black high platform finally appeared in front of you.
The real Tower of Babel is not as impressive as its name.
If you are walking on the ground and don¡¯t look up at the sky, it is impossible to discover its existence.
In the sky several hundred feet above the ground, thick clouds enveloped a shrinking black seven-story pagoda. The height of the tower is less than ten feet, which is not much different from the height of an ordinary seven-story building. However, whether it was due to the icy cold light on the head and body or the support of the surrounding clouds and mist, the seven-story black pagoda less than ten feet made people involuntarily feel that they could not face it.
"This is the Tower of Babel?"
The moment the black tower appeared, Murong Chengde finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was originally planned to use two months to help Ximen Wuji absorb the resentment emanating from the person who died in vain, but who knows, this matter lasted for more than four months.
Murong Yiqiao has a Buddha statue that can absorb the peaceful energy of heaven and earth, but the anode is the source of yin. When a large amount of peaceful energy gathers, it will inevitably cause the gathering of scattered resentment. Therefore, Murong Yiqiao used multiple people to form an array to maximize the energy. It stimulates the Buddha statue, causing it to crazily absorb the peaceful energy between heaven and earth, and at the same time attracts resentment for Young Master Ximen to absorb.
There is no problem with this method in theory, and it is indeed feasible in practice.
However, for those who implement it, it is a bit cruel.
The aura of peace is synonymous with the good wishes and blessings of living beings, while the resentment Ximen Wuji needs is the deepest resentment in the hearts of all living beings.
The two are natural enemies. When they come together, they will fight each other, and those who live in them will naturally suffer misery. And that's not even the point.
The point is, this kind of pain is torture to the soul and cannot be resisted at all. Otherwise, everyone has entered the realm of holy martial arts and has transcended the category of human beings. As long as they do not die on the spot, they can still use the true energy in their bodies to alleviate the pain a little.
But it is a pity that the true energy cannot resist this kind of pain that directly affects the soul. It can only be endured from life to life.
For four consecutive months, everyone was experiencing endless pain. They, the older generation who have seen through the ups and downs of life and death in the world and have a firm mind, can barely hold on, but the remaining nine overseas tribes also have many young rising stars. Although their cultivation is not weak, their character is much worse. Being enveloped by two kinds of auras, it can be described as miserable.
Even the formation that inspired the power of the Buddha statue collapsed several times. Fortunately, only one hundred and sixty-eight people are needed to maintain the formation, and dozens of people can take turns to rest. So there were still no surprises along the way.
But even so, after four months of inhuman torture, most of the young disciples from the Nine Overseas Clans have reached the point of collapse. However, everyone's xinxing has improved a lot. Coupled with the activation of the Burial Array, countless living beings died, and the vitality contained in the body returned to the heaven and earth, resulting in extremely abundant vitality in the world. Almost everyone's cultivation level has increased. Go up a level.
And Wei Boyi¡¯s Xuanyin energy could no longer suppress all the resentment in Ximen Wuji¡¯s body. He who was following far behind had now turned into an evil ghost again, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of black mist.
At this moment, the formation that inspired the power of the Buddha statue has been removed.
It¡¯s just that the Buddha statue is still floating in the air, emitting peaceful light dutifully, protecting everyone from being swallowed by Ximen Wuji.
"The time has come!" Ningxue sighed softly and took a step slowly.
It¡¯s just one step away, but what you see in front of you is two worlds.
Within one mile of the Tower of Babel is an absolute restricted area, in which the five ancient tribes who guard the tower live.
Because of the guardian phantom formation, from the outside, the sky within one mile around the Tower of Babel is no different from the sky elsewhere, and the existence of the five guardian clans cannot be seen.
However, after just one step, the world suddenly changed.
The originally gray sky was no longer lonely, but suddenly turned into a bustle of nine colors. The area that seemed to be only one mile from the outside suddenly expanded a hundred times. And the legendary five ancient tribes are distributed in five corners within a hundred miles.
"This is a holy place. No one is allowed to enter. If you enter by mistake, please retreat quickly!!!"
A powerful voice came, carrying irresistible arrogance.
For them, who have guarded the Babel Tower for generations, after the gods and demons were wiped out ten thousand years ago, all the people in the world are nothing more than ants in their eyes. If they hadn't seen that more than two hundred people had already entered the realm of holy martial arts, I'm afraid they wouldn't have even said a word.?, had already taken action to kill him.
Murong Yiqiao ignored the pride derived from their blood, and glanced at the oncoming crowd: "Your responsibility is only to prevent ordinary people from entering the Dayan Holy Land. If you cannot stop us, you should call the real guardians to come out. Bar!"
"Fart!!" Among the crowd, an old man walking at the front wearing a golden robe, with white hair and a childish face, shouted angrily.
"You alone are worthy of letting three adults come forward?"
Yes, the Queen of Gods arranged for the five tribes to be here, mainly to prevent ordinary people from Dayan Holy Land from entering.
However, although the laws of heaven and earth in Dayan Holy Land have changed after the extinction of gods and demons, it is impossible for new masters of the holy martial realm to appear again, but there are still demon clans and descendants of gods and demons in Dayan Holy Land, so although the cultivation of these people is not High, but they are indeed above the Earth God realm.
As for the people in front of me, except for the two women in white and the young man in black who can't tell the difference, the others are basically at the level of earth gods. Although there are more than two hundred people, there are seven on my side. There are more than a hundred people, and the five races have their own talents, and when combined, they can form a terrifying formation.
No matter how you look at it, when the two sides face off, victory will belong to their own side. It was just because if they wanted to annihilate these people, they would have to pay a high price. They had enjoyed ten thousand years of comfort and did not want to break their muscles again, so they issued a warning to prevent these people from leaving.
Unexpectedly, my unwillingness to care turned into incompetence, and the woman in front of me turned out to be so arrogant.
How could they not be angry after inheriting the supreme pride from their ancestors.
Wei Bo frowned and said, "Just kill him!"
While speaking, the hand that had been hidden in the sleeve also gently came out.
But Murong Yiqiao shook his head: "It's better to let the people from the nine overseas tribes take action. It will be good for them to vent."
As soon as the words were spoken, before Murong Yiqiao could make a gesture, Murong Chengde and others had already rushed forward.
"kill"
¡°Rescue the old master and wait for his rebirth!!!!¡±
Anger is vented with roars.
In order to get out of the harsh environment of the overseas islands, these people regarded Yang Lingtian as their master, but they did not do anything for the master in their hearts.
¡°Even, I don¡¯t know how many times Yang Lingtian was trapped in a trap because of them, requiring the indifferent young man in white to risk his life to save him.
They feel guilty and angry about this.
However, there is nothing you can do.
Because they have no power.
Even after Yang Lingtian's "death", when the God of Destiny wanted to take away Yang Ruoshan and others, they could only watch helplessly.
Because they don¡¯t have the power to change the outcome.
And now, I have finally met a comparable opponent, and finally have a chance to make up for the guilt in my heart.
Catharsis!
Murong Yiqiao is right.
The people of the nine overseas tribes are not fighting, but venting.
Vent your guilt towards Yang Lingtian!
Vent your anger at your incompetence!
When practicing in the Forbidden Forest, the nine overseas tribes without exception chose to practice demonic techniques, many of which required devouring the flesh and blood of other living beings to practice. They chose to eat their own flesh and drink their own blood to stimulate their body's maximum potential.
The ancient demonic cultivation method originally focused on using pain to sharpen one's body. People who practice it will suffer abnormally, so their minds are somewhat cruel! And they will undoubtedly increase the pain of this skill tenfold.
At this moment, they can finally vent.
Let the pain you suffered at that time be vented in the battle.
More than two hundred people were divided into nine groups, with twenty-four people in each group forming a small formation. The nine small formation points were connected to form a huge "swastika".
The Bloody Cross Curse of the Killing Formation! ! ! !
Opposite, the five guardian clans flashed with light of five different colors: blue, red, gray, green, and gold, forming an endless formation of the five elements.
The purest five-element bloodline in ancient times and the ever-lasting heaven-defying formation can dominate almost all things.
It¡¯s a pity that what we encountered was a killing formation.
A killing formation with endless rage! ! !
At that moment, the world began to tremble. The lonely sky humbly put away its colors!
The children of the Nine Clans need to vent! Vent your anger!
The swastika formation also needs catharsis!
It was revealed that it had been sealed for thousands of years, and now it can be rebuilt.?Bloodthirst! ! ! !
The colorful light collapsed instantly!
The bright red blood dances in the air, like gorgeous peach blossoms. Charming and melancholy, they are sprinkled on the black land under the Tower of Babel, as if they want to use their beauty and enchantment to cleanse the humbleness of this black land, and cleanse their sorrow of being stepped on by the sky since the beginning of heaven and earth.
It¡¯s going to go against the grain! ! ! !
What about the remnants of ancient gods and demons, and what about the ancient queen of gods?
Nine heavens and ten earths, there is no mercy for gods and demons! ! !
"Haha, it turns out that the blood of the ancient gods is the same as ours. The same color, the same taste!"
The disciples of the nine overseas tribes clamored crazily, washing away the anger in their hearts with the blood of their enemies.
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The huge swastika rotated slowly, like a sharp knife breaking ice, piercing into the center of the formation of the five races, as if piercing the soft water of the water, gently breaking it open.
After the sharp knife, Murong Yiqiao, Ningxue, and Wei Boyi stepped forward calmly and slowly, as if they were taking a leisurely walk in their homeland.
Ahead, the real guardian is about to appear! ! !
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