"What kind of divine law is that? It is at least the peak of the imperial realm!"
"With all my strength, I can hardly break through even the slightest bit!"
These five great god kings were extremely horrified, and their expressions were even more difficult to see.
This battle almost made them question what they had cultivated throughout their lives.
They are both in the fifth emperor realm, and they have never encountered such a terrifying existence.
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In the Tower of Babel, a figure slowly walked out of the whirlpool. As soon as he saw it, the place was in chaos.
Just like a thousand mountains are broken and the earth is melted.
The terrifying temperature all around made this god-king stare.
This is the divine king of the seventh level Luotian, and he is quite famous among the kings.
He once guarded the Tower of Babel in the Seventh Layer of Luotian for over a hundred years. Over the course of a hundred years, countless god-kings were blocked by his hands.
Just when the God King raised his eyes, his expression suddenly changed.
In this messy world, I saw a black dragon, winding for thousands of feet. Under this thousand-foot-long dragon, there was a man dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back.
The ink hair moves lightly and is not moved by the wind.
What made this god king solemn was the mysterious dragon.
The entire black dragon is actually a condensed form of the divine principles of the Great Dao, transformed into its essence.
The appearance of the great road, the great vehicle of the imperial realm!
Even if he is a Yujing Mahayana, he has never encountered such a terrifying Dao Shenzhen.
Transforming into a dragon and winding its way for thousands of feet, it is only possible to control such a great and divine law to use such magical powers.
"Sir, what a great skill!"
This god king spoke, and a pair of divine hooks suddenly appeared in his hands, emitting a frightening light.
Qin Xuan looked at the god king without saying a word.
The next moment, the Great Dao Xuan Dragon moved with a bang.
The thousand-foot long dragon descended to the world as if it were above the nine heavens.
The God King roared loudly, and all the divine power within his body was unleashed, and even the Divine Law of the Great Way, like divine chains of order, lingered on the pair of divine weapons.
boom!
If the mysterious dragon passes by and cannot be matched, the God-King will try his best, but under the mysterious dragon, it is like an egg under a stone.
In just an instant, this god-king turned into powder.
In the Tower of Babel on the seventh level of Luotian, the God King's face was pale and he was in a daze.
"How can this be!?"
Bang bang bang bang...
In the Heaven and Hell of the Fifth Emperor Realm, in the eyes of the Tower God King, Xiang Liu and Xiao Ling.
The light inside the scroll flickered, and Qin Xuan came out dressed in white clothes.
This is already the second time that he has emerged from three disasters and five battles.
"This time, the emperor spent an hour!" Xiang Liu whispered.
Breaking two towers of Babel in a row, this speed is too fast.
You must know that among the ten levels of Luotian, each Tower of Babel represents the gap between the two levels of heaven and earth.
Now, Qin Xuan went there easily and crossed two buildings.
Qin Xuan ignored Xiang Liu and Xiao Ling. He looked at the divine scroll and entered it with imperial power again, opening the Tower of Babel for the third time.
Inside the Tongtian Tower, Qin Xuan entered it again, and his eyes were the same as before, except that there were less waves of three disasters and five battles.
boom!
The next moment, a mysterious light came out of Qin Xuan's body, turned into a thousand feet, and coiled around his body.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there were thousands of hallucinations, and every illusion wanted to erode Qin Xuan's fairy heart.
It can be seen that Qin Xuan's black pupils turned into a grayish white.
After about a stick of incense, the gray in Qin Xuan's eyes disappeared.
"Is this disaster an illusion?"
Qin Xuan murmured softly and looked at the dragon beside him. Immediately, endless weapons appeared in the Tower of Babel.
Boom boom boom...
The weapons one after another are all condensed by divine principles.
This is the attack of the Great Dao God. If the Great Dao God is weaker, it will be damaged and defeated.
It's a pity that these thousands of weapons fell on Qin Xuan like endless rain. The black dragon didn't even move. There was just a sound of dragon roar, and the Great Dao God was like ripples. In an instant, it broke through the thousands of weapons.
Soldiers of the Avenue.
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and stayed quietly in the Tower of Babel.
Even the three disasters and five battles that frightened many god-kings in the kingdom, to him, were nothing more than floating clouds that dispersed with the wave of his hand.
Bang!
The third disaster came suddenly.
The world around Qin Xuan turned into a big cauldron.
Endless golden fire, like a pill, spurts out.
Even if it is the Avenue of Immortality, the thousand-foot black dragon seems to be smelted in this big cauldron.
Furthermore, the fire of the avenue passed through Xuanlong and burned directly onto Qin Xuan's body.
This fire cannot be stopped by the emperor's power, nor can it be stopped by the great road.
When it enters the body of Emperor Xuan of Qin, it is like burning his body with fire and cutting his flesh with thousands of swords.
Every ray of pain is enough to drive people crazy.
Qin Xuan moved quietly. Even though the fire burned his body, his brows did not change at all.
Not to mention it was such a painful place. He had fought fiercely for two lifetimes and his body had been shattered to pieces more than once. How could such training be worth it!?
Even this exercise lasted for a full hour.
After an hour, the big cauldron dissipated, and Qin Xuan seemed to turn into charcoal at this moment.
Along with a crisp cracking sound, Qin Xuan reached out from the charcoal.
The white clothes are as old as ever, not stained or muddy at all.
"This should be equivalent to the Tower of Babel in the sixth level of Luotian. The three disasters are no longer a great avenue and cannot be stopped by the imperial power!"
"The so-called three disasters are to sharpen the mind, but the five battles are to test the core strength?"
Qin Xuan spoke softly, and as soon as his voice fell, another person walked out of the Tongtian Tower.
"The peak of imperial realm!?"
The visitor looked at the Dao Xuanlong and couldn't help but utter a voice of surprise.
Qin Xuan slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the God King lightly, and boom...in the Tower of Babel, the black dragon rushed towards the God King like mad.
Following the destruction of the five figures, the whirlpool opened again in the Tongtian Tower and took Qin Xuan away.
"It's been more than two hours!" Xiang Liu frowned slightly. The time in the Three Disasters and Five Wars was getting longer and longer, which also meant that the dangers in the Tower of Babel became more and more terrifying.
Although he could not understand Qin Xuan's thoughts, he also knew what Qin Xuan planned to do.
The Great Emperor plans to break through the nine-layer Tower of Babel, go straight to the Supreme Luotian, and escape from this hell.
However, if the Nine-layer Tower of Babel is really so easy to break through, how can the powerful men in the kingdom be so famous?
The tower-suppressing god king on the side looked a little dull.
In particular, he watched Qin Xuan open the divine scroll again and enter the Babel Tower.
"Is this guy really a monster!?"
He couldn't help but say something, and broke into the Babel Tower four times in a row. Even the supreme genius of Luo Tian wouldn't dare to be so crazy, right?
In the Tongtian Tower on the fifth level of Luotian, Qin Xuan stood quietly, waiting for the three disasters to come.
And for a full stick of incense, there was no movement in the Tongtian Tower.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he could feel that the power of the great law was passing through him.
No, it’s the Dao Shen in the entire Tower of Babel who is passing away.
Like years, passing by in a hurry and elusive!
"Is this disaster caused by years or time?"
On Qin Xuan's shoulders, a strand of black hair turned into white silk, but he smiled softly.
He has gone through the calamity of time countless times.
"Forget it, just experience the pain of life again, the pain of old age, weakness and illness!"
He sighed softly and sat down on the ground, sitting cross-legged in the Tower of Babel.
His hair turned white and his face became wrinkled.
In just half an hour, Qin Xuan's body changed from the appearance of a young man to a state of decay that lasted a hundred years.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly became a little lost.
"Even the memory is starting to become blurry, is it missing?"
He seemed to be vaguely aware of it, and his voice was loud.
In the Tower of Babel, it was as if he was the only one left alone in the entire world.
Quietly waiting for old age, time swallows everything.
Vaguely, Qin Xuan seemed to be thinking of old friends, but the faces of these old friends became increasingly blurry, as if obscured by clouds and fog.