Section 120
"What kind of boxing is that? In a trance, I seemed to see the ancient heaven approaching, and the supreme emperor was going to suppress the heavens with one punch!"
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Someone said tremblingly, his face turned pale, and bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Although he was far away, the aftermath of the fist seal made his soul tremble, he was severely injured, and he staggered back.
His eyes were full of fear.
If so, no matter how close he was, he would probably be like Prince Qilin, with no bones left, right?
"Master, you are too strong!"
Ji Feixuan's whole body was shaken, and her beautiful eyes were full of wonder and admiration.
Panguchen and the others nodded in agreement, their eyes full of fanatical admiration.
boom!
Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed it, and immediately pulled out a purple soul from the blood mist.
It is the soul of Prince Qilin!
"stop!"
An elder from the Qilin Valley couldn't bear it anymore and roared suddenly.
The aura of a saint exploded out, and Hengkong pressed down on Ling Xiao, trying to snatch away Prince Qilin's soul.
Prince Qilin is the descendant of Qilin Valley. Even if he is defeated by Ling Xiao, his soul cannot fall into Ling Xiao's hands.
Otherwise, it will really be a dead end!
Not to mention, Prince Qilin's soul contains complete Qilin treasures and many secrets of Qilin Valley, which must not fall into the hands of outsiders.
Buzz!
At this moment, the void flashed slightly, and a black figure emerged.
Shadow Ancestor appears!
His eyes were extremely indifferent, and he pointed out a finger in the air, and a sharp finger light instantly penetrated the void, and it was extremely bright and dazzling.
The next moment, he directly pierced the eyebrows of the elder of the Qilin Valley clan, nailed him to death in the ancient city of the wilderness, and instantly smashed dozens of ancient palaces!
"If there are those who use the big to bully the small when contemporaries of the same generation are fighting against each other, then this is the case!"
Shadow Ancestor's voice was hoarse, his eyes were indifferent and sharp, he glanced at many powerful men from the ancient royal family, and then disappeared into the void again.
Everyone was even more shuddered when they saw that an elder of the saint clan in Qilin Valley was directly crucified to death.
The awe in Ling Xiao's eyes became even stronger.
"Sir, what should we do with the rest of the people?"
Panguchen looked at the remaining geniuses of the ancient royal family with murderous intent and said to Ling Xiao.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Kill all the ancient royal family involved in what happened today!"
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
"yes!"
Many elders of the Ling family and many powerful men of the Taiyi Holy Land bowed to Ling Xiao at this moment.
Then, with murderous intent filling their eyes, they started to kill those powerful men from the ancient royal family.
Boom!
In the ancient city of the wilderness, a short but brutal massacre began soon.
The people of the Ling family and Taiyi Holy Land have been holding back their anger for a long time, and now they can finally let it out.
Those ancient royal families who participated in what happened today, whether they were descendants of the clan or powerful clan elders, were killed by them one after another. They were destroyed physically and mentally, and no one could be spared.
With Shadow Ancestor sitting in the ancient city of Dahuang, no one dared to say anything.
Ling Xiao didn't even look at those people, his eyes fell on the Babel Tower in front of him.
The figure of Taiyi Ancestor appeared there quietly.
"I've met my ancestor!"
Ling Xiao came to Taiyi Patriarch and bowed.
"You're not injured, are you? The people of the Ancient Royal Family are used to being arrogant and domineering, but they have no idea that the Immortal Realm now belongs to our human race!"
Ancestor Taiyi looked at Ling Xiao with satisfaction and smiled lightly.
The plain voice contained indescribable domineering and majestic power!
"I'm fine! Thank you ancestor for your support!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
How could he not know that although he seemed to be in danger in the ancient city of Wilderness, he was secretly protected by his ancestor.
Taiyi Patriarch's care made him feel warm in his heart.
"Ancestor, the Tower of Babel is my human race's holy tower. It is no longer appropriate to stay in the ancient city of the wilderness. I already have a way to collect the Tower of Babel. I also ask the ancestor to take the Tower away!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
"I'm here because of this! However, since you are the person chosen by the Emperor of Heaven, you should be in charge of the Tower of Babel. If you don't have enough magic power, I will help you!"
Ancestor Taiyi smiled slightly. corpse.
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"Thank you, ancestor!"
Ling Xiao bowed slightly.
He understood what Patriarch Taiyi meant. The Tower of Babel was of great significance. It was the holy tower of the human race. Being in charge of the Tower of Babel also had a great righteousness.
In the Immortal Realm, countless immortal courts founded by the most powerful human beings all want to find the Babel Tower and give themselves a righteous name. Only in this way can they truly dominate the Immortal Realm and be powerful in the nine heavens.
The reason why Immortal Court is Immortal Court and not Heavenly Court is that it lacks the Tower of Babel!
Ling Xiao is in charge of the Tongtian Tower, and maybe one day he can carry the destiny, prove the supreme immortal emperor, create the immortal heaven, and rule the immortal realm!
This is what Taiyi Patriarch expected from him.
boom!
Ancestor Taiyi nodded, and then slapped Ling Xiao with a light palm.
boom!
Vast and majestic mana poured into Ling Xiao's body, causing Ling Xiao's aura to surge rapidly, becoming more terrifying and mysterious.
Ling Xiao's eyes were bright and shining, falling on the Babel Tower. In an instant, a brilliant light bloomed between his eyebrows. His hands kept forming seals, and mysterious runes fell towards the Babel Tower.
Boom!
The Babel Tower trembled violently, and in an instant, it burst into dazzling five-colored rays of light, gushing out billions of fairy lights, which were extremely gorgeous.
According to the contents recorded in the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, Ling Xiao activated the Babel Tower and made it revive continuously!
The Babel Tower exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The thirty-six layers of heaven were completely manifested at this moment, and endless chaotic light rose, illuminating the thirty-six ancient and mysterious heavenly palaces.
Just like the ancient heaven reappeared in the world, the Babel Tower continued to surge in the void, like a pillar supporting the sky, rising into the sky.
On the Tongtian Tower, the 163rd brand that originally belonged to the Lord of the Wasteland was being erased, while the brand aura belonging to Ling Xiao remained on the Tongtian Tower.
"Damn it! Taiyi... This matter is not over yet..."
The roar of the Lord of the Wasteland came from the chaotic void.
As if the brand of the soul was erased, the Lord of the Wasteland also suffered a lot of backlash. He groaned, left a cruel word, and disappeared in an instant.
He went directly to the depths of the Desolate Mausoleum!
Taiyi Patriarch did not pay attention to him, but just helped Ling Xiao to constantly control the Tongtian Tower and let the Tongtian Tower begin to revive.
Rumble!
The light of the Tongtian Tower was dazzling to the extreme. As Ling Xiao's mind moved, he stood on the Tongtian Tower, broke through the void in an instant, and flew towards the Xihua Daoyu.
He wanted to place the Tongtian Tower in the Taiyi Holy Land.
Click!
The next moment, the Tongtian Tower, like a chaotic divine mountain, directly broke through the void of billions of miles and landed in the Taiyi Holy Land.
The blazing fairy light burst out, and the divine sound of the avenue bloomed, covering the entire Taiyi Holy Land.
In the Taiyi Holy Land, the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly increased by dozens or hundreds of times, the majestic life essence was filled, and countless flowers, plants and trees were growing wildly.
Under that kind of divine sound of the avenue, the cultivation of many elders and disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land actually soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even directly broke through.
Under the endless fairy light of the Tongtian Tower, the entire Taiyi Holy Land became more and more mysterious and ethereal.