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Chapter 462 Millennium Festival(1/2)

: Collect interest first

In Yongzhou, after Li Shenzhi survived the imperial tribulation, he fell into silence.

However, in the human race outside Yongzhou and the demon continent, the disputes did not end, but became more and more intense.

The nine Towers of Babel are in the hands of their respective forces, and capturing the mutant dragons has become an increasingly urgent matter.

As time goes by, the number of mutant dragons in various places is getting smaller and smaller, which makes the competition more and more fierce.

Capturing and cultivating mutant dragon people and sending them to the Tower of Babel is the established goal of all major forces.

Three hundred years after Li Shenzhi's catastrophe, the Babel Tower under the control of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce bloomed with a strange phenomenon.

Above the Babel Tower, a huge blue-gold divine dragon was reflected, tens of millions of feet in size, lighting up the starry sky.

The Tower of Babel has also become translucent. The mutated dragons that were previously cultivated are sitting around the tower like Buddhist niches, looking at the sky devoutly.

When the blue-gold divine dragon manifested, thousands of Tao around the Tower of Babel surged, and the gathering of Tao Yun was once again reduced to a hazy state of chaos.

For a time, the warriors approaching the Babel Tower, whether they were humans or demons, were all nourished by the hazy Taoist charm.

It was as if all the ways of heaven and earth and the operation of rules were open to them.

There was something strange happening in the Babel Tower under the control of Wanling Chamber of Commerce, and it soon spread throughout the wilderness.

This also stimulated other forces that controlled the Babel Tower. The Human Alliance increased the cultivation of mutant dragon people, becoming the second force to induce the mutation of the Babel Tower.

Following this, the Supreme Immortal Court of the Celestial Tribe, the Divine Realm of Light, the Demon Tribe, etc. also successively opened the vision of the Babel Tower.

This made the emperors guarding the Yongzhou Tongtian Tower unable to hold on any longer. The other Tongtian Towers arrived first, but the first Tongtian Tower lagged behind.

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Shenzhi.

Regarding this, Li Shenzhi also showed his hands calmly.

There is no way, if you want the Tower of Babel to activate the vision, you must cultivate mutant dragon people.

He has no resources.

In situations where the road was at stake, the powerful emperors who gathered in Yongzhou began to donate generously.

Everyone is in the imperial realm, and if any one of them devotes even a little bit of resources, ordinary living beings will not be able to benefit from it.

Of course, in this process, the human academy in various regions of Yongzhou was also forced to use a lot of ordinary resources.

In short, with the generous donations from all the emperors, the mutant dragon people gathered in Yongzhou increased their strength accordingly, and were then sent to the Babel Tower.

Nowadays, the standard of Babel Tower has been lowered a lot. Anyone who can be promoted to the Holy Realm and has the True Dragon Mark activated in his body can enter it.

In the sky of the brilliant world, nine huge dragon shadows stretch across the sky and the earth, and beside them there is a golden divine tower that reaches into the sky.

When there were still two hundred years left before the sacrifice, there were sudden bursts of sacrificial sounds between heaven and earth, coming from the Tower of Babel.

These fluctuations were obviously not very loud, but they spread throughout the entire world, and all living creatures heard the sacrificial sound.

The ticking sound is like tinnitus.

At first everyone was surprised and suspicious, but later they found out that it didn't have much impact on their lives, so they just let it go.

At Yongtian Ruins.

Li Shenzhi is still in seclusion.

After being promoted to the Imperial Realm, time became increasingly inconspicuous to him. Often, tens or even hundreds of years would pass by just one thought.

It has been nearly 800 years since he was promoted to the imperial realm, and at this moment, he has just finished sorting out his moves.

"call."

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the green-gold dragon floating in the sky.

The form of the divine dragon was exactly the same as the one that was crushed when he passed through the tribulation.

From the mutant dragon man to the current divine dragon phantom, everything made him feel that the true dragon of creation was arranging a back-up plan.

It also makes me feel that the true dragon of creation is not passing on the mantle, but is preparing for resurrection.

The appearance of the divine dragon caused the sky above Yongzhou to be shrouded in all kinds of charms, and all kinds of overflowing divine lights were extremely bright, like stars flowing backward, dotted with dots.

In the Nine-layer Yuan Heaven, the green light is like a long river, flowing diagonally over Yongzhou.

From time to time, there are also flaming meteors that pass over the Jiuzhongyuantian, leaving bright arcs.

This kind of vision not only appears in the sky above Yongzhou, but also appears in all directions in the distant starry sky, and there is a tendency to connect them together.

The Babel Tower in the dazzling vision is like being plunged into a gorgeous mysterious world.

"Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice."

There was a buzzing sound in his ears. Li Shenzhi had already heard it and his face was calm. This sound had appeared a long time ago.

Every time a sound rang out, there was a burning sensation in the spine of his body.

The dragon power derived from the previous tribulation had been drawn out by him.

But it seems that the real dragon is still determined to give him dragon power.

"Is the Mark of Chaos a big poison?"

Thinking of the words left by the Bronze Emperor before, Li Shenzhi thought about it.

Ever since the Bronze Emperor captured the Chaos Mark, he disappeared.

"My little friend, have you started preparing for the sacrifice?"

While Li Shenzhi was thinking, a faint laughter sounded in his ears.

It was the hypocritical ancestor Xuantian.

"nature."

Li Shenzhi nodded and smiled, and all the murderous intentions in his heart turned into a smile.

At this moment, he looked at the starry sky again, and there was no trace of the Emperor Zun in his eyes.

Over the past few hundred years, the number and clones of the Emperors above Yongzhou have also changed somewhat. Some have left and some have come, but the number remains the same as before.

There are still three Three Tribulation Emperors, the Xuantian Patriarch of the Xuantian Palace, this old smiling tiger looks like a kind grandfather, and has already been put on the must-kill list by Li Shenzhi.

Yeah, the urgent one.

Except for Patriarch Xuantian, the remaining two Three Tribulation Emperors were replaced by the forces behind them.

Currently they are the Half-demon Emperor Prisoner Jiao Emperor from the All Souls Chamber of Commerce, and the Yin Emperor from the Reincarnation Hall.

As for the number of Second Tribulation Emperors, the number increased by two to eight, while the number of First Tribulation Emperors decreased by two.

Watching Li Shenzhi wake up from seclusion, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Compared to more than 800 years ago, when he was still a little king and was in constant panic facing the Emperor, Li Shenzhi now felt confident.

It's time to tell these guys who is in charge of Yongzhou.

He rose into the sky and landed outside the Tower of Babel. Looking at the tower that was glowing with golden light and shrouded in countless runes, Li Shen's consciousness slowly spread out.

In the Babel Tower, the mutated dragon man who had been sent in long ago was reciting the sacrificial words devoutly.

"Buzz!"

After the sacrificial words fell to the divine court, Li Shenzhi's spirit was suddenly startled, and he had the urge to transform into a dragon and fly away.

Nowadays, strange phenomena occur frequently in the Babel Tower, and there are so many mutated dragons. These emperor-level experts who are peeking at the Mark of Chaos still don't know what is going on?

But even though they knew in their hearts that the true dragon was mostly created for sacrifice, for the sake of their own path, everyone still couldn't bear the temptation to get involved.

Thinking back to the time when he was overcoming the tribulation, he fell into a trance. The regular Taoist talismans had a tendency to advance directly to the Five Taoist patterns, and dragon power was once again derived from his body.

Li Shenzhi felt that he was also one of the pawns of the true dragon of creation.

Even, my position is further ahead than these outside emperor realms.

If it hadn't been for the war spear falling from the sky of the Nine-Level Yuan Dynasty, shattering the phantom of the green-gold dragon, he felt that he would have been mistakenly planted with a dragon again and turned into a mutated little dragon.

At that time, even if you understand the rules and understand the use of the Five Patterns.

"Try it."

Then, Li Shenzhi stretched out his palm and put it toward the translucent Babel Tower.

"Buzz!"

Then, he felt a warm breath, and the Tower of Babel swallowed him up like water.

In the blink of an eye, Li Shenzhi disappeared outside the Babel Tower.

"Where are the people?"

Seeing Li Shenzhi disappear, the emperors were a little hesitant.



After a few breaths, Li Shenzhi felt like he had passed through hundreds of feet of translucent solution, and his whole body felt extremely cool.

In his perception, he could clearly see the devout mutant dragon people outside through the translucent barrier, but at this moment he was trapped in a hazy milky white void.
To be continued...
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