Chapter 208: Tower of Babel (3)

Chapter 208: Tower of Babel (3)

Chapter 208: Tower of Babel (3)

When Zhao Didu had already seen the staircase leading to the third floor two or three miles away, he encountered the last wave of attacks.

In this last wave of attacks, dozens of one-legged fire crows appeared, but these fire crows actually merged into one and transformed into a fire phoenix several zhang in size, and the momentum was very amazing.

If this is the case alone, with Zhao Di's means, he can naturally deal with it.

However, when he used the Mixed Yuan Divine Light to cooperate with the Dream Glass Sword to strike at the Fire Phoenix with all his might, the Fire Phoenix suddenly split into dozens of Fire Crows and fled in all directions, making the Purple Sword's attack almost fall into the air.

This kind of division and combination caught Zhao Di off guard, and he was exposed by seven or eight fire crows at the same time, losing a puppet and the spirit tool in his hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Di himself was safe and sound, but the fire crow's attack method of flickering and flickering, strong and weak, made him vaguely realize a way to attack with spells.

At that moment, he threw out seventy or eighty "True Yang Fire Crow Talismans" talismans many times, and then manipulated these talismans into a large firebird in the same way, and cooperated with each other to attack and intercept those fire crows and fire phoenixes.

In the end, Zhao Di not only defused this last wave of attacks, but also comprehended and mastered a change in the use of the talisman. In contrast, for Zhao Di, who was wealthy, the loss of a puppet and spirit equipment was nothing

Zhao Di spent a lot of spiritual power in the level of the second layer, and now that there was still time, he took out a few high-grade spirit stones, meditated and recovered some spiritual power, before walking to the third layer.

The main hall on the third floor of the Tower of Babel is a little smaller, and there are still rows of jade frames in the middle of it, about hundreds, but unfortunately it is still empty.

It is said that as early as two or three thousand years ago, there were no treasures left in the second and third floors of the Babel Tower, and only the fourth floor of the hall seemed to have some treasures that had not been taken. As for the higher layers, there is a greater possibility of having treasures, and the quality of the treasures will also be higher.

There are less than a hundred arches around the third floor of the main hall, and it seems that Qian Jizi also thinks that the first two floors are extremely difficult, and there will not be too many monks to reach here.

Zhao Di gently exhaled a few times, adjusted his emotional mood, and walked into one of the arches.

This level of assessment is mood concentration, the corners of Zhao Di's mouth are slightly upturned, his heart to the Tao is originally very firm, and he has taken the Heart Dispelling Pill, and has experienced the experience of transforming his heart into the ordinary, he really doesn't believe that any illusion will confuse his state of mind. So he was very sure of this difficulty.

As soon as he entered the arch, a splendid fairy palace appeared in front of him, the fairy sound was faint, and the fairy fluttered.

A straight avenue leads from his feet to a throne carved high in gold. A fairy with gorgeous clothes and a refined temperament, and a famous immortal soldier and immortal general, gathered on both sides of the avenue, hugging and cheering. There was also a fairy-haired immortal with a respectful and unusual smile on his face, guiding Zhao Di and leading him to the throne of the Immortal Palace, which symbolized power and status.

There were even a few immortal concubines with excellent looks and figures next to the throne, who were looking at Zhao Di who was slowly approaching with extremely expectant eyes.

Zhao Di smiled and paced forward, surrounded by the enthusiasm of a group of immortals, before coming to the throne, as if as long as he sat down in this throne, he would immediately become the master of the immortal palace, enjoy the supreme mana, power, and status, and lead the group of immortals under him, sweeping the six realms and three realms.

Zhao Di looked at the eager and reverent eyes of the people around him, shook his head, took out the Dream Glass Sword, and in the exclamation of everyone, a sword split the throne in half.

The immortal sound stopped, the palace disappeared, and even the surrounding immortals were all gone, revealing a very ordinary white jade passage in place.

The temptation of this kind of power status is really not the slightest bit of power for Zhao Di.

didn't go far, Zhao Di suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and then the scenery in front of him changed, and a girl's boudoir with red willow green and silk satin everywhere appeared in front of Zhao Di's eyes.

The corners of Zhao Di's mouth curled slightly, and he immediately guessed what would happen next.

Not only Zhao Di, but Youlan Youruo also let out a chuckle in his head. Several people remembered the first time they met, and now this beautiful scene was about to be staged again in the Tower of Babel.

Sure enough, without waiting for Zhao Di to take two steps, three or five young and lovely girls appeared here, all with very beautiful faces but with their own characteristics, all looking at Zhao Di with a shy and affectionate look.

After a while, more than a dozen beauties of various postures and figures appeared, including young girls with infinite shyness, as well as bold and enthusiastic **, all of which are beautiful and fragrant, and have a variety of styles.

Zhao Di didn't stop, and after his eyes swept over these flower girls, he subconsciously thought in his heart: "Why are they all so slender?"

He just had this unwarranted thought, and a few more women appeared here, with plump bodies**, don't be a flavor.

Zhao Di was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the phantom array here could secretly match the minds of the monks in it, and he could do what he liked

He fantasized about several women with several characteristics at random, and sure enough, Huan Fat Yan was thin, and they appeared here one by one.

Zhao Di looked intently, and sure enough, on those women with extremely beautiful faces, more or less a trace of Yun Mengli could be seen. The appearance and form of these girls are all conjured up according to the consciousness in his heart, and they are extremely targeted.

Zhao Di just nodded, still not stopping for these women who could make men crazy for any random thing.

In Zhao Di's expectations, these women began to have further movements, or untie their clothes, or twist their waists lightly, or hug and hug, or kiss and caress, and from time to time, autumn waves full of infinite affection frequently handed to Zhao Di.

The glamorous scene intensified, and Zhao Di once again feasted his eyes, and all kinds of babbling panting and moaning sounds, which filled his ears.

Suddenly, a hot girl who was naked and flushed, she walked to Zhao Di's side, her jade hand gently grabbed Zhao Di's wide palm, rubbing back and forth on the delicate curves and secret parts of her body, and at the same time, her mouth was still vaguely panting.

Zhao Di was stunned for a moment, the phantom array here was so powerful that he knew that this girl was just a conjugation, but the touch was very real and credible, and he also smelled a unique fragrance of the girl ** in his nose, and even in his private place, he vaguely felt a little warm and moist juice, so that his fingers were wet.

It's remarkable to be able to conjure up a very real human form, but the girl here seems to have a real form

Zhao Di "grabbed" a few more handfuls on the other girl who came closely, and sure enough, the tentacles were soft, and even the slightly hard and elastic small cherries on the proud ** were very real.

At this time, Zhao Di admired Qian Jizi again in his heart

With such a clever phantom array, I'm afraid it would be impossible to arrange it

"There's still time, do you want to delay a little bit and be happy?" You Ruo saw that Zhao Di took the initiative to touch these girls a few times, and joked.

Zhao Di was silent when he heard this, as if his heart was weak, and his feet sped up a few steps.

Seeing that Zhao Di was about to leave, these bold girls showed pitiful expressions one after another, and some of them threw themselves into their arms, and some kept rubbing and twisting their whole bodies on the sensitive parts of Zhao Di's body, exhaling like an orchid.

Zhao Di sacrificed the dream glass sword to protect him, and those girls were afraid, and they no longer dared to come close, and they hid in twos and threes, and did the trick of a virtual dragon and a fake phoenix.

For a while, the warbler lingered and the pleasure was like a tide, and the wanton and bold postures and movements of the women were not shy about showing in front of Zhao Di.

Zhao Di ignored it, and walked straight out of the boudoir more than 100 zhang long, and after walking out of dozens of zhang, he felt that the boudoir behind him had disappeared.

"This formation is really powerful, not only can it conjure up a physical character, but there is even a special prohibition in it, just a short delay of one or two breaths, it actually made the mark on this heavenly order move forward by a small half. Zhao Di looked at the triangular token in his hand, and the light point on it was moving outward from the center very slowly.

It is said that each level is limited to twelve hours, and after twelve hours, the point of light on the order of Babel will be moved to the very edge, and at the same time, the prohibition will be activated, and the monk will be forcibly removed from the Tower of Babel.

Just now he touched a few handfuls curiously in the boudoir, and this slight delay actually made Tongtian Ling go for three or four hours, and he didn't realize that if he met a womanizer, he stayed here for a while, and he was afraid that he would be teleported out of the Tower of Babel unconsciously.

It seems that Qianjizi has very high requirements for the monks who have obtained his exercises and treasures, and he can't hesitate for a moment in his state of mind, otherwise he will lose his previous efforts and lose the opportunity to enter the next layer.

After Zhao Di walked out of the white jade passage for more than a hundred zhang, the illusion reappeared. This time, what Zhao Di saw were familiar faces. Jian Han, Aunt Yun, Jian Xin'er, other monks of the Jian family, Liu Yingying, the outer disciples of the Taixu Sect and several disciples in the foundation building period, as well as a person who met in the Xingchen Sea later, all appeared beside him alive.

Some of these people are kind to him, some are affectionate to him, some are enmity with him, and some even die at his hands, and more have met once, and they can't even name them.

These people either greeted him warmly, or walked up to him cheerfully and greeted him, while others looked at each other angrily with undisguised ferocity in their eyes. These are all passers-by in his life, and it is the stories with these passers-by that form his life experience.

Zhao Di, who was already in a state of flux, smiled faintly and passed by after seeing these familiar faces, and he would not stay for a moment at all.

Suddenly, a graceful figure of a girl in white appeared more than ten zhang in front of Zhao Di, just by glancing at the back of this woman, Zhao Di's heart was shocked, and it was difficult to calm down the mood of Gujing Bubo.

"I didn't expect that Mengli would be able to reunite with her husband so soon" The girl's pleasant voice sounded, and she turned around slowly, with a few crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

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