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Chapter 281: Prison Heavenly Venerate first? Too bad, good night)

How many floors does the Tower of Babel have?

No one has known it since ancient times.

Because after it reaches a certain height, the upper part will automatically enter the mysterious folding space, which seems to be its own hiding method.

Since ancient times, many strong men have wanted to enter the folded space and see the complete form of the Babel Tower. However, no one has succeeded.

But now, Yu Wuya knows that this Babel Tower has a total of... one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred floors!!

What a terrifying height this is. You must know that the first floor of the Tower of Babel is already very high, and you can hardly see the end.

If all of this were revealed, it would probably pierce a big world.

The vastness of the Tower of Babel also shocked him, and even gave him a feeling of insignificance as he looked up at the sky.

He even had a feeling - if this Tower of Babel moved, it could shake three thousand worlds and even pierce the entire vastness!

What kind of divine creature is this?

Could this really be refined by humans? He even wondered why God would allow such a thing to exist?

In short, with a tower in hand, I own the world!

It's a pity... now, let alone in your hands, even on your back, it can crush his spine and crush his whole person into a pulp.

Yes, he can't lift it.

This thing was so unbelievable that even if he succeeded in recognizing its owner, he still couldn't move it. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't activate it for even one second.

According to his estimation, when he reaches the legendary realm of Era Master, he should be able to forcefully activate it.

"What's your expression?" Master Hunxu couldn't help but asked when he saw that Yu Wuya's expression seemed to be constipated.

"Hey, what a waste of joy."

Yu Wuya looked up at the towering ancient tower and sighed.

Master Hunxu reacted almost instantly, feeling a little gloating in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Instead, he pretended to sigh and comforted: "It's okay. This is not necessarily a bad thing. If you really take away the Tower of Babel, countless indescribable old monsters will come to you, which will be very dangerous."

Yu Wuya thought for a while, but this is the truth, the so-called ordinary man is not guilty? He is guilty of carrying a jade.

Although now? He behaves like a Guizhen Ancestor God, and many people have acquiesced that he is a Guizhen Ancestor God.

But in the eyes of some monsters who have lived for countless epochs, is he still just a common man? These people will inevitably try to rob him of the Tower of Babel.

And among them, there is likely to be a terrifying and powerful beauty...

So? It’s better to be low-key.

"I'm leaving, goodbye." He glanced at Babel Tower one last time, then waved to Master Hunxu, and left.

"Goodbye." Master Hunxu sighed softly.

His life was extremely long and extremely lonely. It was rare to meet a more interesting person who would leave so soon.

Maybe? Loneliness and emptiness? This is his fate...



Soon, Yu Wuya left the source world.

He will immediately go to the other two big worlds and get the remaining two gourds.

Because at that time, he merged two gourds at the entrance of the vast Babel Tower and made too much noise.

Many people saw that scene at that time, and one of the gourds was snatched from Master Hunyou.

Is it inevitable that some people will not think about the five Babel Towers? Maybe some people have been to more than two Babel Towers, and through some known clues and heard rumors, they can guess the five gourds by chance.

's mystery.

This is not impossible.

So? He must act as soon as possible to avoid being caught first.

"Boom——"

Just entered the vastness? A vast and majestic power suppressed him again? So that his strength was at least half suppressed? There was a feeling of being put on a chain.

Maybe, this is the confused and confused character.

"I entered from this position in the source world. Based on its current moving speed and the time that passed before, it can be calculated... I was at that position in the vast starry sky before!"

He took one step forward, crossed a large star field, and came to the coordinates of the space where he had entered the source world.

There happened to be a starry sky secret realm ahead, and two Cangwu monks entered there before.

"Based on my current position, I can roughly deduce my position before departure, and also the directions of the other two big worlds."

"This way!!"

Soon, he flew towards one of the big worlds.

He didn't use a clone.

Because the clone is not the main body after all, it does not have as many means as the main body, and it is too dangerous in the vast world. If the clone provokes any strange cause and effect, the main body will also suffer.

In the confusion, there are dangers everywhere.

No one knows where there is a strange place hidden, where an indescribable old monster lurks. Maybe one mistake will prevent him from being reincarnated.

Yu Wuya is very fast.

Every step he takes can span a large area of ​​stars. If placed in the ancestral world, this distance would be almost a sky area.

But even so, it took him decades of hard work to reach the continent with the Tower of Babel.

However, as soon as he entered this world, he felt something different.

This world... was actually filled with desolation, and there was even rain of blood in the sky, not just in one place, but in the whole world.

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow!

This is the vision of the heaven and earth where the ancestor god fell!

Yu Wuya suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He waved his right hand, and suddenly, the sky rumbled and shook, and a long river of time appeared.

What happened in this world before was reflected in the long river. Astonishingly, a demon-like figure came to this world.

And in this world, just like the Source World, several powerful Ancestral Gods appeared, trying to stop this figure, and eventually... all of them fell.

The demon god only used one hand to crush several Guiyuan Ancestral Gods and two Guimort Ancestral Gods, destroying them both physically and spiritually!

"Jun Tianzun!"

Yu Wuya's face changed slightly, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

Wow!

He quickly split into dozens of clones and searched for the Tower of Babel in this world. Finally, he found the Tower of Babel.

Outside the Tower of Babel, there was actually no one. There was only endless blood mist rolling, the ground was dyed red with blood, and occasionally there were a few broken limbs.

Obviously, there were many people here before, but they were all turned into blood mist by someone's slap, which can be called cruel.

"Uuuuuuuuah, you bad guy, so inhumane!"

A familiar old man in white was lying on the ground, sticking his butt out and crying loudly, and beating the ground hard.

His body was very illusory, as if it had been shattered before, but as time went by, it gradually became clearer and seemed to be repaired automatically.

This person is exactly the same as Master Hunxu.

Yu Wuya looked at his waist, and sure enough, the place where the gourd should have been hung was empty.

Jie Tianzun snatched the gourd!

Yu Wuya sighed, then walked over, grabbed the old man's shoulders, turned him around, and asked, "What's your name?"

When the old man saw Yu Wuya, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but replied: "Hun...hunsanzhenren."

When Yun Wuya heard this answer, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't that name. He hoped that the next old man wouldn't have that name either.

Otherwise, this would be too miserable...

The scholar said before that there were four other people who were as helpless as him, but now it seems... these guys may be really helpless.
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