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    Qin Wuji looked at Dahei and said with a smile: "You can't say that. You don't think the previous levels are difficult, but without Bu Li and you, there is nothing we can do if everyone is really hungry. Star City has probably never been there  Thinking that the people in the Blood Hell Wasteland, who they regarded as ants, would come and kill them, we caught him off guard." Long Kui nodded, deeply agreeing with what Qin Wuji said.  Things have become basically clear now. Xingxing City turned out to be a paper tiger. Everyone felt a lot more relaxed. No wonder the old man in white shrank into the temple and did not dare to fight. It turned out that he did not have enough fighting power. Thinking of this, everyone was in disbelief.  .  After the discussion, everyone took a short rest here, preparing to attack the Star Observation Hall in one fell swoop after dawn, and then attack the Babel Tower.  Just when Bu Li and his party were confident in their actions, in the Star Observation Hall, in front of the mountains and rivers, the master of the white-clothed palace looked at the white light spot representing Bu Li and his party, his eyes darkened, and after looking at it for a long time, he said:  A smile flashed across his face, and he said slowly: "You guys who don't know whether to live or die, I want you to enter the Star Observation Hall with your life, and walk out of the Yama Hall with your life." After saying this, he waved gently, and the elites of the He family and several temples  The deacons came forward, and the white-clothed palace master slowly said something to them. Everyone who was originally worried had a look of surprise on their faces when they heard the white-clothed palace master's words, and then there was an expression of sudden realization.  It was a peaceful night, and when the first ray of sunlight shone through the tower of Babel and onto Bu Li and them, a new day had arrived.  Dahei is very generous.  In addition to giving everyone the dried meat and water in their space bags, everyone was also given two crystal green pills.  These pills are the last ones in Dahei's space bag. After dividing these things, Dahei couldn't help but sigh: "Master, I worked so hard to get so many pills, but I ended up using them all here.  , It¡¯s so damn cruel, and the resources in your Blood Prison Wasteland are indeed poor, there is not even a single hair of heaven, earth, or earth treasures here.¡± Dahei finished saying this.  He looked around, patted Wang Hongbing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Of course, you are not lacking in fierce men and good knives. As for other things, I can only laugh. This is a fact."  Hei complained, Long Kui nodded in agreement, looked at the Babel Tower not far away, and said in a deep voice: "The reason why the Blood Prison Wasteland is in such a situation today is all because of the existence of the Babel Tower. Every year, the Babel Tower  After all these years, we have finally absorbed almost all the energy of heaven and earth in the Blood Prison Wasteland. If we cannot destroy the Babel Tower and destroy the Blood Prison Wasteland and the Demon Continent.  If the plane passage is opened, even if it is not destruction, it will be a tragic ending that no one can practice. Such an ending is almost the same as direct destruction. " Qin Wuji looked at the sun.  The Tower of Babel exudes a faint golden light under the golden-red sunlight, making it look extremely holy. Then he took a long breath, smiled and said to his companions: "The Tower of Babel is not far away, let's go  Destroy it, are you ready?" When Qin Wuji said this, the first person to react was Liu San, the guard in black. He saw the little bearded man standing up from the ground with a roar, facing Qin Wuji.  A standard military salute, and then he said to Qin Wuji with great enthusiasm: "Report to the city lord, Liu San, captain of the third team of the Black Guards Fengzi Battalion, is ready for battle. Wherever the black guards come, we will fight to the death!"  When Bearded Liu San said such words, Wang Hongbing stood up and gave Qin Wuji a military salute. Then with a proud look on his face, he said the words that all the black-clothed guards kept in mind and were proud of: "  Wherever the black clad guards come, they will fight until death." Qin Wuji laughed loudly when he heard the two black clad guards say this.  Long Kui said nothing, looking at the Babel Tower not far away, a hint of indifferent murderous intent flashed in his one eye.  At this time, the door made of black jade that had been tightly closed began to slowly open, and a white light leaked from the gap in the door. Everyone was dazzled by such a strong light, and they couldn't help but gather around in alarm.  Together, squinting at the situation inside.  As the light dissipated, everyone could see clearly that countless Yuanli stones were emitting milky white light, illuminating the surroundings of the temple as if it were daytime. The glow was everywhere and beautiful.  Everyone was stunned by such a luxurious scene. You must know that the most common Yuanli Stone is also a rare treasure in the Wasteland of Prison. Now, so many high-grade Yuanli Stones are actually used for decorative lighting, so  To Long Kui and his gang of natives who chose the prison wasteland, this approach was simply a waste of natural resources and the most intolerable thing.  Moreover, the reason why Star City can be so luxuriousAs for the use of Yuanli Stone for lighting, it is because the Babel Tower has continuously absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth from the Blood Hell Wasteland for countless years.  When I think about the countless talented young people in the Blood Hell Wasteland who cannot improve their cultivation because of the scarcity of heaven and earth energy, the heaven and earth energy that should have been absorbed by them was plundered, and then made into pieces one by one by the people in the temple.  The Yuanli Stone was used to supply the Demon Clan and everyone present was extremely angry.  The first person to recover from the light of the high-grade Yuanli Stone was Qin Wuji. Qin Wuji looked at the light in front of him with a look of relief on his face. Now he finally understood that the seven families back then were facing his royal family.  At that time, I wondered why there were so many young warriors and huge wealth. It turned out that everything was right here, on top of the Tower of Babel.  At this time, a figure slowly walked over from the light of the temple. Looking carefully, he was the master of the white-clothed palace. The master of the white-clothed palace looked at Bu Li and his group in front of the temple not far away, with a look on his face.  Smiling contemptuously, he slowly said: "Surrender, or die." Hearing this, Long Kui, who had the most violent temper, roared angrily, and a bloody knife shadow flashed out of the Samsara Knife in his hand, and a long line of sword flashed around the Samsara Knife.  A ten-foot-long red sword slashed towards the white-clothed palace master inside the temple.  With the swing of this knife.  Bu Li felt that the surrounding air had become hot and sticky, and even the rules of the surrounding world began to become chaotic.  The power of Long Kui's sword.  So scary.  The Samsara Knife rushed forward in an instant and swung it fiercely at the white-clothed palace master.  Facing Long Kui's thunderous sword, even as powerful as Qin Wuji, he did not dare to face Long Kui's blade. However, the white-clothed palace master standing not far away seemed not to feel the terrifying aura brought by the Samsara Sword.  Still standing inside the city gate with a smile on his face, he looked at Bu Li and his group quietly, with a faint smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.  The reincarnation knife arrived one foot in front of the master of the white-clothed palace.  It was like cutting into thick and sticky cotton, without the slightest focus, and the sword's power began to be obscure. Long Kui roared again, urging the Samsara Knife in his hand, and the sword's light suddenly increased by one foot, but just  at this time.  A huge counter-shock force came back from the Samsara Blade, and Long Kui's chest suddenly froze, as if he had been hit hard. He paused briefly in the air, and then flew straight backwards.  Long Kuiren was in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a whooshing sound.  It was obvious that he had suffered considerable internal injuries due to the retaliation just now.  After Long Kui landed on the ground, his remaining momentum was not reduced. He took three steps back with his right foot, and stepped heavily on the bluestone ground.  The solid bluestone ground was actually torn apart by Long Kui's foot, and dense spider web-like cracks appeared on the huge bluestone floor.  The cracks continued to expand, reaching a radius of ten feet.  Long Kui stood still and coughed again. Following the coughing movement, a large ball of pink blood foam spurted out from Long Kui's mouth. Obviously, under Long Kui's blow, the white-clothed palace master did not move at all.  , which caused Long Kui to suffer a lot.  At this time, everyone saw that at the city gate made of black jade, a transparent light shield slowly emerged, like an egg shell, separating the white-clothed palace master inside the temple from Buli outside the temple.  The group of people was isolated into two worlds.  The master of the white-clothed palace looked at Long Kui's embarrassed appearance, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said: "The barrier here is the most unbreakable barrier in the world, and with the Babel Tower continuously providing energy, you cannot break it.  It's better to surrender, I can consider giving you a decent death." Hearing what the white-clothed palace master said, Long Kui stared at the white-clothed palace master viciously, snorted coldly, and waved the reincarnation knife in his hand.  Then he rubbed himself up again.  The reincarnation knife instantly emitted a red blade light, and then slashed hard on the transparent light shield. This time, Long Kui did not swing with all his strength like the last time, but retained some strength. When the counterattack force came over,  He quickly retracted the Samsara Knife and retreated again with the force of the counterattack.  Long Kui stopped, took a deep breath, and then swung his sword forward. At this moment, the Jinwu Guard master behind Long Kui could no longer hold back. He roared angrily, pulled out the Naihe sword from his waist, and followed.  Long Kui rushed over, and Naihe's sword emitted a cyan light, entangled with the red light of the Samsara sword, and then slashed hard on the transparent light shield.  Both of them were shaken backwards by the repulsive force of the mask, but after they stood firm, they continued to move forward.  Qin Wuji's eyes kept falling on the white-clothed palace master. When the Jinwu Guard master Naihe Dao and the Samsara Dao merged and slashed together on the transparent light shield, Qin Wuji keenly saw a trace of panic in the white-clothed palace master's eyes. Obviously  , this transparent mask is not as unbreakable as the white-clothed palace master said.  Qin Wuji looked at the transparent mask again, at the height of Jinwu GuardWith the combined attack of ?? and Long Kui, the light of the mask dimmed slightly, although it soon returned to its original light.  Seeing this, the corners of Qin Wuji's mouth began to rise slightly. Seeing Long Kui rushing towards the mask again when he was doing something, Qin Wuji smiled and said, "Count me in." After saying this, with the Cangsheng knife in his hand, he  He swung hard at the light shield, and the Cangsheng Sword showed a golden sword light. Combined with the red sword light of Long Kui's Samsara Sword, it was extremely powerful. After slashing hard on the light shield, even the black-clothed guard could  People like Liu San saw that the mask was obviously dimmer. Liu San clapped his hands and said with a smile: "If you work harder, this turtle shell will be broken. Come on, City Lord, come on City Lord!" Just as Liu San was clapping his hands in excitement,  While cheering Qin Wuji, he felt a sharp, cold gaze directed towards him. Liu San couldn't help but slow down his speaking speed, slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the gaze. It turned out to be  The gaze of the white-robed palace master.  Liu San was glared at by such a murderous look.  My heart felt tight, and then it felt like the most endless abyss.  All around me was fear.  As the fear increased, Liu San felt that the air around him was getting thinner and thinner, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. His eyes bulged out, looking at the white-clothed palace master not far away, with a look of fear in his eyes.  At this moment, a warm big hand patted Liu San's shoulder, and a warm breath spread from this hand to Liu San's body.  With the influx of this warm current, Liu San finally got rid of the white-clothed palace master's gaze. Like a drowning person who suddenly breathed air, Liu San began to pant violently, and his back was wet with sweat.  Liu San raised his eyes and saw that the person who helped him was none other than Bu Li.  Liu San wiped the sweat from his forehead.  He looked at Bu Li with a grateful look, and then quietly hid behind Wang Hongbing.  After rescuing Liu San from the murderous gaze of the white-robed palace master, Bu Li clapped his hands gently with an indifferent expression. At this moment, Bu Li felt something strange.  I couldn't help but look up at the white-clothed palace master. It turned out that at this time.  The white-clothed palace master's eyes turned to Bu Li again. The moment Bu Li looked at the white-clothed palace master, his head felt dizzy as if two giant hammers were hitting his head.  Bu Li quickly lucked out the soul power in his body to resist, and was secretly frightened.  Unexpectedly, the mental power of the old man in white was actually so strong. Bu Li immediately put away his previous contempt, secretly raised his mental power to the extreme, and then forgot about it when he met the gaze of the white-clothed palace master.  past.  Two spiritual powers that were as physical as Bu Li and the old man in white collided with each other, making a crackling sound. Where the mental powers met, sparks were flying, and the spiritual powers of the two people actually appeared as substantial as if they were substances.  Seeing this situation, Dahei was secretly wondering. Dahei knew the power of Buli's spiritual power best. Previously in the Magic Continent, many people thought it was the closest to a god-like existence, but  , here in the Wasteland of Blood Hell, he actually had a mental match with an old man. When Dahei looked at the white-clothed palace master, he completely put away his previous indifferent expression and became vigilant.  Not far away, the masters of Dragon Chief Qin Wuji and Jin Wuwei kept slashing at the transparent light shield. At this time, Wang Hongbing looked at you in the distance with a fierce look on his face, and pulled out the Thousand Ox Sword from his waist.  With a roar, he slashed at the transparent mask. At this moment, Long Kui's reincarnation, Qin Wuji, Cangsheng Jinwu Guard Yang Naihe, slashed at the transparent mask together.  The four killing knives in the Blood Prison Wasteland reunited again after many years. The sword lights of several knives came together to form a huge colorful sword light, which stabbed towards the transparent light shield heavily.  After the palace master saw the seven-colored sword light formed by the four killing knives, his face changed drastically and his mind was shocked. He couldn't help but yell, but it was too late. The seven-colored knife light pierced the transparent light shield, as if piercing a  Like a huge bubble, it cut in instantly, and then heard a crackling sound. Like a broken mirror, the transparent light mask was broken into pieces, falling into pieces on the ground, and then disappeared, turning into the vitality of heaven and earth.  in the air.  The master in white clothes was shocked by the power of the four killing knives and was a little distracted. Bu Li's mental power took advantage of the master in white clothes' distraction and hit the sea of ????consciousness of the master in white clothes.  His body paused, and then his face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Bu Li not far away, with a look of surprise finally showing on his face.  When Liu San saw that the city lord and the others had broken through the transparent mask, and that the white-clothed palace lord had obviously suffered a secret loss at the hands of Bu Li, Liu San couldn't help but be very excited, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Well done, little brother Bu Li!" At this moment  , the pale-faced temple master raised his head and glanced at Liu San. The light in his eyes was like a substance, and it came straight into Liu San's mind from the opposite side. Liu San had just said that it would be better to leave my little brother.With such a sentence, it was as if he had been hit hard. His face turned pale, his head was covered with his hands, big beads of sweat came out of his forehead, his body kept convulsing, and he could no longer say a word.  Liu San's lips couldn't help trembling, and he was about to be unable to withstand the mental pressure of the white-clothed palace master. At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange scream from the white-clothed palace master, and the pressure on Liu San disappeared immediately.  Liu San was relieved and collapsed on the ground. He covered his neck and began to breathe heavily. He carefully cast his gaze in the direction of the white-clothed palace master. Liu San couldn't help but be stunned.  Just when Qin Wuji and the others destroyed the transparent mask, and Bu Li and the master of the white-clothed palace were wrestling with their mental powers, Dahei was not idle at the side. The moment the transparent mask was destroyed, Dahei turned into a human being.  The shadow disappeared into the air, and no one noticed it, including the white-clothed palace master.  Just when Liu San's voice sounded, the master of the white-clothed palace looked at this noisy lean man with unspeakable disgust in his heart. Therefore, he casually glanced at Liu San. This glance, if no one interrupted  If so, Liu San would completely turn into an idiot in a few breaths.  But at this moment, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in the heart of the white-clothed palace master. Just as he was about to take back his mental power, he saw a fluctuation in the air in front of him, and a dark iron rod with an extremely dangerous aura came out.  Appearing in front of the white-clothed palace master, Dahei's angry roar was accompanied by the iron rod.
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