Chapter 265: Fighting the Son of Heaven! Summoning Guardians!
When Ni Kun entered the Colosseum, he was at the core of the battle between King Kong and Frieza, only a hundred feet away from the two.
As soon as he appeared, he waved his right hand without saying a word, and spread his five fingers, emitting five-colored divine light, instantly brushing King Kong and Frieza into the five-colored divine light at the same time.
The "Innate Five-Colored Divine Light" can sweep away everything and fall on everything. The only question is whether it can be suppressed after it is swept in.
If you can suppress it, then you can decide life and death at will. If you can't suppress it, then it's all in vain.
If it were before entering the Tower of Babel, even if Ni Kun could defeat Kong and Frieza at the same time, it would be difficult for him to subdue these two evil spirits at the same time.
But now.
He survived seven thunder tribulations in a row, and was beaten to death by Xuan Wuyue thousands of times in the Thunder Pool of Creation. After that, he was burst by the innate five elements' vitality in front of Peacock Feather thousands of times, and later was assimilated by Peacock Feather thousands of times.
After going through so much hardship, Ni Kun's strength is more than ten times stronger than before entering the Tower of Babel.
Not to mention suppressing King Kong and Frieza at the same time, even if he fought against the two at the same time, one against two, he could still blow them up.
now.
Just as King Kong and Frieza were swept into the five-colored divine light, a cold snort came from the stands:
"Who is this evildoer who dares to run wild here?"
Then there was a loud bang in the sky, and a giant palm covering the entire sky slapped down on Ni Kun's head.
Yuan Miaohua took action.
He just sat in the box and casually slapped the small world in the fighting arena.
But Ni Kun, who was in the Small Thousand Worlds, saw a palm that was ten thousand miles in radius and covered every inch of the entire Small Thousand Worlds, bombarding down with infinite pressure.
This small world is originally protected by an invisible barrier.
It can not only trap the fighters inside, but also protect the audience in the stands, so that the fighters in the Colosseum cannot harm the audience. It can also, to a certain extent, prevent the audience from secretly interfering with the event.
Previously, King Kong tried his best but was unable to shake the barrier at all.
Not even a single bit of the aftermath of the battle with Frieza could penetrate the barrier and accidentally injure the audience.
However, when Yuan Miaohua made his move, he just casually slapped his palm, and the palm force penetrated the invisible barrier.
Even though the palm force had been weakened by the barrier, and even though the giant palm covering thousands of miles had not yet completely fallen, a terrifying invisible pressure had already fallen, blasting the ground of the entire small world down thousands of feet and flattening it.
If the power of this casual palm is fully released on the earth, it will flatten the entire Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with one palm. The palm force will penetrate the core of the earth and blast out from the back of the earth, creating a large hole in the earth that is transparent from front to back, and it is in the shape of a standard palm print.
Yuan Miaohua, the Holy Son of Hehuan, is not good at fighting.
But this so-called "not good at fighting" is only relative to the Blood Evil Saint Son, Long Night Saint Son, Sky Control Saint Son, and Xuan Wuyue, who are good at fighting.
With his level of cultivation, even if he is "not good at fighting", it is easy for him to destroy the world with one blow and shatter stars with one palm.
Facing Yuan Miaohua's world-destroying palm that covered the sky for thousands of miles.
Ni Kun proudly stood in the air, looking directly at the invisible pressure that flattened an area within a radius of thousands of miles as if it were nothing.
He raised his right hand, put his five fingers together and clenched them into a fist. From between his fingers, a divine light of extinction burst out. Then he punched towards the giant palm that was falling down with a bang.
Bang!
The space shook, dazzling light burst out, and a fist force containing infinite light and heat, like the rising sun, slammed heavily on the giant palm.
When the fist force collided with the giant palm, infinite light and heat filled every corner of the small world in an instant.
The ground, which had already sunk a thousand feet, dropped another thousand feet. This time it was not a physical compression, but it simply evaporated a thousand feet out of thin air.
The violent light penetrated the invisible barrier and poured onto the audience stands.
If no one interferes, this divine light of extinction that overflows from the small thousand worlds will evaporate 90% of the spectators in the stands in an instant.
Yuan Miaohua snorted lightly and flicked his left sleeve. A mutton-fat jade bottle flew out, emitting infinite suction force. In a moment, all the extinction divine light that overflowed from the small thousand worlds was sucked into the bottle.
At the same time, he looked down at the palm of his right hand and saw a red mark on the palm, as if it had been pricked by a needle.
"Holy Son of Hehuan, you are actually injured."
The Holy Son of Yutian raised his brows, with a hint of gloating.
"It was just an ant sting."
The Holy Son of Hehuan said calmly, looking down at the Colosseum below.
The ground of the small world of the Colosseum was first compressed a thousand feet by Yuan Miaohua's palm, and then evaporated a thousand feet. At this time, the ground of the entire small world with a radius of ten thousand miles had become as flat as flat glass, and the surface had actually formed a thick layer of glass-like crystals.
Ni Kun stood calmly with his hands behind his back on the smooth glass floor, looking unharmed.
He was indeed unharmed.
Yuan Miaohua just casually slapped out a palm, and the palm force was weakened when it penetrated the invisible barrier of the Small Thousand Worlds. However, Ni Kun used all his strength to attack from inside the Small Thousand Worlds, and his fist force was not weakened at all.
As the force grew stronger, a red mark was left on Yuan Miaohua's palm, which hurt a little, but Ni Kun was unharmed.
Of course, this does not mean that Ni Kun’s strength has reached the level of the Extraterritorial Demon Saint.
Even though he could take on a limited attack from the opponent without getting hurt, if the opponent got serious and attacked with all his strength, with Ni Kun's current level of cultivation, it would be considered very good if he could take on more than ten or twenty moves from the opponent.
"Who are you?"
Yuan Miaohua asked in a deep voice.
Ni Kun first took action to suppress King Kong and Frieza, and then took a casual palm from Yuan Miaohua, causing such a big commotion that completely attracted the attention of Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and even Xuan Wuyue. Naturally, it was impossible for him to pretend to be a passerby with no sense of existence as before and continue to let Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and Xuan Wuyue ignore him.
And even if he left the combat state, he couldn't use the Samsara Watch to teleport away -
He also used the five-color divine light to suppress Kongo and Frieza. According to the rules of reincarnation, if you want to use the reincarnation watch to teleport someone away directly, the target person must be conscious and willing to follow.
So if Ni Kun wants to leave, he has to release King Kong and Frieza first.
But he doesn't want to let go of King Kong and Frieza.
The two main purposes of his trip to Dongsheng Shenzhou - to survive the thunder tribulation and to seek a bloodline breakthrough - have all been achieved.
He even refined Kong Xuan's five innate peacock tail feathers, and the benefits far exceeded expectations.
If it weren't for the need to rescue the Great Sage's successor, King Kong, he would have safely left Dongsheng Shenzhou and returned to the Tang Dynasty world.
Since he took the risk to show up and captured King Kong and Frieza, Ni Kun would not give up halfway.
now.
Ni Kun stood in the Colosseum with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.
Above the sky of the Small Thousand Worlds, three huge faces were projected.
In the middle is Yuan Miaohua, the Holy Son of Hehuan, on the left is the Holy Son of Yutian Sect, and on the right is Xuan Wuyue.
At this moment, these three huge faces looked like three high and mighty gods, looking down at Ni Kun. Just their gazes gave people an indescribable strong pressure.
But Ni Kun's eyes were calm, his expression did not change, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his lips.
His calm and unfathomable appearance actually caused Yuan Miaohua to feel suspicious.
Even the Holy Son of Yutian and Xuan Wuyue did not act rashly.
After a long silence, Yuan Miaohua finally spoke again:
"Who are you?"
“Three of you…”
Ni Kun spoke slowly, his eyes sweeping from left to right, looking at Yutian Shengzi, Yuan Miaohua, and Xuan Wuyue one by one , and said word by word:
"See you later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the space behind Ni Kun suddenly broke. He took a step back into the space crack and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Well, the previous silent eye contact, and even the unfathomable look, was not for showing off, but to delay time and accumulate strength to tear the space.
The space of this small world is particularly solid, and there are invisible barriers around it, so Ni Kun really can't tear it apart in one go.
Only after this confrontation did he gather enough strength to tear the space apart and escape from this small world.
Of course, Ni Kun did not move out of the Tower of Babel directly.
The space barrier inside and outside the Tower of Babel is extremely solid. Apart from the Samsara Watch which can ignore the space barrier and come and go freely, other means are simply impossible to directly tear the space and move out of the Tower of Babel.
Even moving inside the Tower of Babel was extremely difficult. Ni Kun had to accumulate strength for a while before he finally tore open a space rift and escaped from the Colosseum's small world.
After escaping, he was not able to move very far. He just left the Colosseum and came to the flying stone staircase on this level of the Colosseum.
He sat on the flying stone steps and headed straight to the bottom floor.
It wasn't that he didn't want to fly straight down.
However, each floor of the Tower of Babel is an independent space.
If you don't take the flying stone ladder, you have to tear the space forcibly. But the space barrier of each layer is as solid as the small world of the Colosseum just now. It is not easy to tear it apart. It is faster than taking the flying stone ladder.
But when the flying stone ladder was in operation, Yuan Miaohua's voice came from all directions:
"Want to leave? Can you leave?"
boom!
The space on the side of the flying stone ladder shook violently, and a white finger suddenly pointed out and pierced Ni Kun's left temple.
With Yuan Miaohua's level of cultivation, he naturally didn't need to spend time accumulating strength like Ni Kun to tear apart the internal space of the Tower of Babel. With just a wave of his hand, he could break through the void and attack from a distance.
Ni Kun waved his hand and five-colored divine light shot out, brushing away Yuan Miaohua's finger.
But the space on the right shook again, and a claw broke through the air and grabbed Ni Kun:
"Leave my monkey behind!"
The Holy Son of Heaven took action.
Ni Kun sent out another five-colored divine light, which also brushed away the claw of the Holy Son of Yutian.
At this moment, the space above Ni Kun's head shook again, and a hand that looked like it was carved from jade, crystal clear, and glittering with fairy light, appeared from the void and slapped down on his head:
"I seem to have seen you in a certain scene. Did you kill my pet bug named Cell?"
Xuan Wu Yue actually took action as well.
A five-colored air wave rushed out from Ni Kun's head, blocking Xuan Wuyue's palm.
And he attacked Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and Xuan Wuyue one after another. Although there seemed to be no fireworks during the fight, and they were all light and only lasted for a short time, without even a trace of aftermath, Ni Kun still groaned, and a trace of blood foam overflowed from the corner of his lips.
The attack of Yuan Miaohua and the other two was certainly not as easy as it seemed.
Even though they didn't use their full strength, each attack from the three of them had the power to shatter stars, but the energy was extremely concentrated and restrained, without any dissipation or waste, and all of it was used in the offensive.
Even if Ni Kun could use the five-colored divine light to deflect their attack, he would still inevitably be shaken.
Every time he took an attack, his entire body and internal organs would suffer a severe shock.
"What magical power did you use? You were able to disarm our attack?"
As he spoke, Yuan Miaohua's palm reached out from the void behind Ni Kun and lightly slapped Ni Kun's back.
Ni Kun released a beam of five-colored divine light, and once again deflected his palm, but his body shook slightly, and more blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Your five-colored light contains the power of the five elements, which is quite similar to the innate five-element treasure on the 900th floor... Did you sneak into the Tower of Babel for that treasure?"
As the Holy Son of Yutian spoke, he stretched out his hand into the air, formed his palm into a knife, and stabbed Ni Kun's soft spot.
Ni Kun used the five-colored divine light to deflect his palm knife, and he groaned again, with blood foam flowing from his nose.
"I am quite interested in the method you used to sneak into the Tower of Babel. You are not a disciple of any sect, and you do not have the slave curse of any sect on you. So, how did you hide from so many people and sneak into the Tower of Babel, and even sneak into the Colosseum in front of us?"
Xuan Wu Yue said calmly, punching Ni Kun in the chest.
Ni Kun once again swung out the five-colored divine light, knocking away her small and exquisite fist. His body shook violently, and his hair exploded. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood foam.
"Since you have come here for the innate five elements treasure, why do you expose yourself for two beasts in the Colosseum? You are too unwise." Yuan Miaohua said lightly, and his palm stretched out from the void and slapped Ni Kun on the back of the head.
A five-colored divine light rushed out from behind Ni Kun's head, blocking his palm. He staggered forward a step, and blood flowed from his ears.
"You were able to block seven of our attacks in a row. Not bad, I am beginning to admire you. As long as you are willing to acknowledge me as your master, I can promise that after ten thousand years, I will release you from slavery and allow you to formally join my Yutian Sect and become a disciple of my Yutian Sect."
The Holy Son of Yutian said this in a tone that brooked no refusal, clenched his fist into a hammer, and smashed it towards Ni Kun's forehead.
A five-colored wave of air rushed out from Ni Kun's head again, supporting his hammer. At the same time, his back shook and there was a crisp cracking sound in his spine. He was actually injured in the spine by the hammer.
Just after taking the attack from Yutian Shengzi, Xuan Wuyue attacked again...
Although Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and Xuan Wuyue were confident of their status, they only attacked from a distance and did not descend directly to Ni Kun, nor did they attack Ni Kun at the same time. However, the three of them attacked one after another, and their offensive was continuous without stopping, leaving Ni Kun no chance to rest.
If he had not cultivated the innate five-colored divine light, and his human immortal body had not been further improved, with a strong body and super self-healing ability, he would have been smashed to pieces under the continuous attack of the three people, and would have had to reload the game again.
When the flying stone stairs reached the bottom floor and Ni Kun was finally able to leave, he was already covered in blood, and his skin was covered with dense cracks. He looked like a ceramic figure that had been broken into pieces and then forcibly glued together.
Yuan Miaohua: "Even if you get out of the Tongtian Tower, where can you escape to? Dongsheng Shenzhou is huge, but the three of us can see every inch of this continent at a glance. No matter where you go, you will have nowhere to escape."
Son of the Heavenly Master: "Be my servant, acknowledge me as your master, and I will give you a chance to ascend to heaven in one step!"
Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and Xuan Wuyue have not appeared in person until this moment.
The voice kept echoing around Ni Kun, and he kept reaching out from the void, launching seemingly light attacks again and again.
Ni Kun turned a deaf ear and strode towards the gate of the Tower of Babel, while continuously waving out the five-colored divine light to take on the continuous attacks from the three people.
In just two or three steps, he was at the door.
Just as the Four Heavenly Kings who were guarding the gate were about to step forward to block the way, Ni Kun swept out his five-colored divine light, and it was like swatting four flies away, sweeping the Four Heavenly Kings away with blood spitting out of their mouths.
The gap in strength is that big.
Even the four gatekeepers combined are no match for Ni Kun.
And Ni Kun could only barely protect himself under the hands of Yuan Miaohua and the other two.
This was because Yuan Miaohua and the other two were concerned about causing damage to the interior of the Tower of Babel, so they did not really use their full strength.
Up to now, they haven't even used their magic weapons.
Ni Kun finally rushed out of the gate of the Tower of Babel.
But Yuan Miaohua and the other two continued to attack without any pause.
Ni Kun staggered and bleed all the way to the foot of Huaguo Mountain. As if he had finally reached his limit, he suddenly stopped.
The attack of Yuan Miaohua and the other two also stopped.
There was a flash of light in front of Ni Kun, and Yuan Miaohua, Yutian Shengzi, and Xuan Wuyue appeared out of nowhere in mid-air, looking down at him from above.
"Have you finally given up?" Yuan Miaohua smiled, "You should be proud of yourself for being able to hold out for so long under the attack of the three of us."
"Humph, it's pointless to insist. Won't you give up in the end?" Yutian Shengzi said coldly: "Surrender, or die?"
Xuan Wu Yue didn't say anything, but just looked at Ni Kun with cold and ruthless eyes, as if he was looking at a desperate ant.
"Don't misunderstand me."
Ni Kun raised his head and looked at the three people, grinning, revealing his bloody white teeth:
"I never said I was going to give up. The reason I wanted to leave the Tower of Babel is simply because... the space barrier of the Tower of Babel is too strong... the guiding light cannot penetrate it!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Miaohua's face changed slightly, Yutian Shengzi's eyes twitched, and Xuan Wuyue's indifferent pupils also showed a ripple.
Then they attacked at the same time. Yuan Miaohua pointed his finger at Ni Kun's brow, Yutian Shengzi punched Ni Kun on the top of his head, and Xuan Wuyue slapped Ni Kun's chest, without holding back at all.
The void was shaking, and the space around Ni Kun was twisted and wrinkled under the attack of the three people, and it seemed that it could collapse at any time.
But just as the attack of the three men was about to reach him, Ni Kun seemed to be crushed to pieces in the next second.
A rainbow light descended from the sky and enveloped Ni Kun.
A chain dropped from the rainbow light, forming a circle and blocking Yuan Miaohua's finger.
A "crystal wall" appeared out of nowhere, blocking the fist of the Holy Son of Yutian and Ni Kun.
Another sword light that pierced the sky and the earth slashed towards Xuan Wuyue's palm.
