"This is the Tower of Babel!"

"The legendary holy weapon!"

"I don’t know what the specific function is, but even the Holy Land is so jealous that every time it is opened, many powerful people will be sent there."

Someone looked at the Tower of Babel in the distance and murmured

"It seems to be related to cultivation.

Someone else replied,"The Tower of Babel has average offensive power, but it is the most top-notch auxiliary sacred weapon.""

Everyone is watching with great enthusiasm.

They are ready to make a move.

But there is no seal of the Black and White Academy.

It is temporarily impossible to enter.

"Look, that's the Jiang family of the ancient clan."

Someone suddenly pointed.

I saw dozens of figures arriving not far away.

The leader was none other than King Zhanfeng Wu of the Jiang family.

Jiang Tailin!

The first to arrive were basically ordinary ancient clans and ordinary great sects.

The others Then there are these top forces

"Emperor Mountain!"

"Worship the Moon Gate!"

"The ancient Min family!"

"......"

Top forces continue to arrive.

Buzz~

Four huge empty islands appeared in the sky.

It was obviously intended for the Holy Land.

Only they are qualified to stand above all living beings

"holy place...coming!"

The first person to arrive was the Linglong Holy Land.

The leader was an old woman, and her body was filled with the aura of the royal way!

"He seems to be the Great Elder of Linglong Holy Land, a strong man on the King's List."

Someone recognized

"The Holy Lord didn’t come"

"Those people no longer care about human affairs. Even the Babel Tower cannot attract their attention."

"Right."

Then came the Sunken Holy Land and the Lightless Holy Land.

In the world of cultivation, compared to Zhengyi and Linglong, the presence of these two holy lands is much lower.

It may be related to their relatively secluded strategy.

At the same time.

Meng Changqing also arrived.

To be honest, he was a little shocked. He had never seen such a scene before. Looking around, they were all strong men!

Almost none of them were lower than the gods.

Most of them were above life and death. Some were old or young.. densely packed

"It can be said that at least one-third of the powerful people in the entire Zhongzhou, and even the four regions, have gathered here!"

Meng Changqing took a deep breath.

Then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"A great event indeed!"

Mo Xiaoyu, who has always been lively, did not dare to speak casually.

Because there were almost no weak people around, they were all so strong!

For her, it was really a bit depressing.

Well~ the sound of ancient and heavy horns resounded throughout the world.

From a distance, I felt an aura of incomparable nobility, surging in like a tide.

It was a huge cloud boat. It was covered with gold and was extremely luxurious.

"Zhengyi Holy Land!"

Everyone's pupils shrank.

At the same time, they also felt the tyranny of Zhengyi Holy Land!

You must know that in the Black and White Academy, the air is forbidden!

Yunzhou and demon pets are not allowed to fly.

But Zhengyi Holy Land, they control the Yunzhou directly. Came here.

Completely ignoring the rules of the Black and White Academy!

Then stopped on the largest empty island

"Is it a holy land?"

Meng Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

This was the first time he really saw Zhengyi Holy Land.

In front of the Babel Tower, a figure appeared.

It was Wenren Tianyu.

He glanced at Kongdao, his eyes slightly cold.

Then he returned to normal..

Now the forces that should come have basically arrived, and no one will be late at this time. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Looking around.

It can be said that there is a gathering of heroes, and all the heroes stand side by side.

"See...Holy place."

After hesitating for a moment, Wenren Tianyu still arched his hands slightly.

Everyone below also saluted.

The sound was like a wave, resounding through the sky.

"Um."

A faint voice came from the empty island, and then two figures walked out.

One had gray hair, was wearing a golden robe, and his eyes were filled with aloof indifference.

The other was very young.

He was about thirty years old. Appearance.

The face is strange.

Wearing a light gold robe.

The whole body is filled with a powerful aura.

"It’s Zhengyi Holy Land, Ninth Elder!"[] someone exclaimed.

There are only nine golden-robed elders in Zhengyi Holy Land. Although the nine elders are ranked ninth and do not look strong, this is compared with other golden-robed elders.

To the outside world, he would be the absolute pinnacle Martial King!

The strength is extremely terrifying!

"next to...Chief of the Holy Land!"

"Nangong Ling!"

Seeing that young figure, everyone immediately started talking.

"It turns out that this is the chief of the Holy Land. He is so powerful. Even if he is far away, he can still feel the aura like an abyss!"

Someone was shocked

"Nonsense, this is the chief of the Holy Land. After leaving the customs, he directly defeated the original number one on the ranking list and climbed to the top of the list!"

"Now he is the undoubted leader among the younger generation!"

Another person replied

"Leader? Wasn't there a chief of the Four Domains before, who was said to be very powerful."

Someone said

"It’s all old history. Perhaps in the past, the man named Meng Changqing could rival or even surpass the chief of the Holy Land."

"But now three years have passed, can the mere southern power compare to the Holy Land's heritage?"

"The gap has long been opened!"

"The chief of the Holy Land is now at the ninth level of Fenghou Mirror, so Meng Changqing may still be at the third or fourth level."

"In addition, he possesses the three true realms and has also reached the high level of locking the mind in terms of spirit."

"There is absolutely no comparison."

The others said,"Besides, have you heard any news about the chiefs of the four regions in recent times?"

"Not at all. Apparently he knew he was worse and hid himself."

"Right."

Hearing this, the others nodded immediately.

There is no doubt about the foundation of the Holy Land, and no force can compare with it.

Let alone three years.

Even one year is enough to widen the gap.

It seems that this time it will reach the sky. The tower will be the personal stage of the Holy Land Chief, and no one can compete with it.

"The ninth level of the feudal realm."

Meng Changqing glanced at it indifferently, then took it back.

Strictly speaking, a year ago, he had reached the limit of becoming a prince.

If it were not for the Babel Tower, he would have even become a quasi-king.

The location of Taixuanzong is relatively small. Unfortunately, the eyes of the people around him were all on the Tower of Babel and Nangong Ling, so no one noticed him for the time being.

He was also happy with this.

"There are one hundred floors in the Tower of Babel, and each floor has a powerful guardian. You need to defeat it to enter the next floor and get corresponding rewards."

"The number of defenders on each floor is different. Anyway, just defeat one."

"As for the reward, it may be a magical weapon, a spiritual elixir, or it may be a small secret realm that allows you to enter it."

The great elder came over, caressed his white beard and said

"Um."

Meng Changqing nodded slightly.

Regarding the situation of Tongtian Tower, he had already known it from Feng Laiyi.

But for him, these are secondary.

What he wants is this tower....The Tower of Babel!.

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