(2nd Update)

Fan Sui looked solemn and said slowly: "I don't have a forbidden token in hand, if I want to enter this tower, there is only one way, that is, to destroy the forbidden centers around this one by one, at that time, the prohibition in the tower will naturally be weakened, with the divine power of Daoyou, it must be able to forcibly break the ban, however, most of the ancient materials used in these forbidden circles are now difficult to find, if they are destroyed one by one, it is not easy to repair them again." Without the help of these forbidden forces, this tower will lose the ability to tear the interface and resist the thunderstorm, and once the prohibition is opened, those monsters will definitely break the ban, and they have to be guarded against!"

"Brother Fan, can you be sure that this Babel Tower Prohibition is as powerful as it was before the last Demon Tribulation?"

The aquatic creature asked with a deep groan.

Fan Sui carefully looked at the flickering aura outside the Tower of Babel again, nodded, and said, "That's right, compared with the past, this prohibition will only be stronger, not weaker!"

From the news obtained by the Dragon and Tiger Venerable, it can be known that in addition to the Demon Realm monk called Zhan Tian Demon Ancestor, there are several other Demon Venerable Realm Beings on this island, with their realm, it is not surprising that some people are proficient in the way of formation, since someone can change the prohibition of this Babel Tower, it is impossible to be banned and locked in the tower and unable to leave.

But why did these demon monks lock themselves in the tower for hundreds of years instead of choosing to leave Tongtian Island, it is really intriguing, I'm afraid it's not just because of the Nine Styx River?

However, these demon monks have been stranded on this Tongtian Island, and it is definitely that no one has been able to advance to the Demon Ancestor Realm and ascend to the Heavenly Realm to deal with a group of Demon Venerable Realm Beings. Aquatic nature is not afraid.

"Why destroy the ban, since someone can manipulate the Babel ban. Shall I 'invite' him out?"

Shui Sheng's voice did not fall, and his hand was raised. punched at the two giant tower doors more than 100 feet high.

The golden light flashed, and from a distance of hundreds of zhang, a golden fist shadow the size of a water tank appeared out of thin air and smashed towards the tower gate on the left.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the fist shadow collapsed, and the golden light flew in all directions, and a thick transparent light curtain floated out of the tower door silently, trembling and concave a fist mark a foot deep, but it did not touch the tower door. A buzzing sound then sounded, and the forbidden aura flickered above the entire tower.

Fan Sui, Gu Hua, and Qi Renjie didn't expect Shui Sheng to say that they would do it, and they didn't even make some defensive preparations, so they secretly tightened their hearts and took a few steps back.

"It seems that it is really not easy to break this ban!"

Shui Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he punched again, this time. Sixty percent of the force was used.

With a loud bang, the fist shadow finally broke through the transparent light curtain and crashed into the thick tower gate, but the tower gate was as solid as a rock. Steady and unmoving, colorful runes flickered on both sides of the tower gate.

Boom! Boom!

Shui Sheng punched out his fists together, and after slamming a dozen punches at the tower gate in a storm. That's when he stopped.

This time, not only did the tower body light up with colorful dazzling lights. Even the dozen or so halls around them were buzzing, and there were forbidden spiritual lights.

A deafening loud bang came with a "boom". At the top of the giant tower, a five-colored pillar of light as thick as a millstone suddenly rose, straight into the clouds, and then, the giant tower and the ground within thousands of miles around it trembled violently, and the power of powerful spatial fluctuations continued to spread rapidly to the surroundings.

In the sound of rolling, the two heavy tower doors slowly opened outward, and colorful forbidden spiritual lights flickered around the giant tower.

Gu Hua's heart was secretly tight, the red flame in his hand flashed, and an extra spear appeared, waiting for the battle.

Qi Renjie's robe sleeves shook, and a small shield with blue light flew out of his sleeve, and after hovering in front of him for several weeks, the diameter turned into five or six zhang in size, blocking in front of him.

Fan Sui just looked at the two slowly opening tower doors with a solemn expression, and did not make any other moves, with his current supernatural powers, if there were really several powerful demon venerables coming out of the tower, he would not have the strength to fight back at all, however, Shui Sheng dared to attack the giant tower so straightforwardly, obviously he had the bottom in his heart, and he was not worried that there might be a demon venerable in the tower.

A heavy sound of footsteps suddenly came from inside the tower, and with every step, the ground shook as if there was a huge monster hidden in the tower.

Then, the figure of a man slowly walked out of the giant tower.

The man was in his early thirties, eight feet tall, wearing a well-fitting white moire brocade robe, flying cloud boots, long hair and shawl, sword eyebrows, straight nose, well-defined cheeks, very handsome appearance, but there was a hint of chill in his cold eyes.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the man's movements.

This person gestured dignified and calm, at first glance, he was a person who had been in a high position for a long time, so casually went to the front of the giant tower to stop, and he was already deep and full of momentum.

His gaze slowly swept over the four of them, and finally fell on Shui Sheng's face, his eyebrows raised, and he asked coldly, "Are you disturbing the Buddha-figure retreat?"

The voice was low and hoarse, but what he said was a common language in the dark capital, word by word, slow and jerky, as if he had not spoken to people for a long time, and as if he was not proficient enough in the language of this hidden capital.

Glanced at casually by the man's cold gaze, Gu Hua and Qi Renjie's cheeks were faintly tingling, and there was a feeling in their hearts that they had been seen through all of a sudden.

Fan Sui's heart was also inexplicably frightened, his divine sense swept over the man, and he was bounced back, and he couldn't see the level of the man's realm at all.

Only Shui Sheng still looked calm, his eyes casually met the man's razor-sharp eyes, smiled faintly, and said in a non-answerable manner: "Zhan Tian Demon Ancestor?"

At the moment when the door of the tower opened, he had already swept it with his divine sense, behind the man and in the first space of this giant tower, there were no other monks, and the power of this man's divine soul was extremely powerful, and he was able to bounce back with his divine sense, except for the Demon Ancestor realm, it could not be other monks.

However, this man's current body is completely different from the puppet's body, and he suddenly remembered a possibility, and his heart couldn't help but move secretly.

The man's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "How do you know the name of the deity?"

"It doesn't matter, I just want to ask you, how many of your subordinates are?"

Shui Sheng stretched out a finger and touched his nose, asking seemingly casually.

"Boy, do you know a lot? Tell me, what do you four want to do today?"

The man's angular face was covered with a layer of frost, and as soon as his words fell, a powerful spiritual pressure rose from his body, causing the surrounding air to twist and change, rippling round after circle.

Gu Hua and Qi Renjie couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps back as if they had been hit by a heavy object, and Fan Sui was even more unlucky, and his figure flew backwards a hundred feet away, and then he barely stood firm.

Shui Sheng stood majestically, he didn't even move the corners of his clothes, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, he looked Zhantian Demon Ancestor up and down, his eyes showed a bit of fiery color, and he sighed in his mouth: "Yes, yes, in just a few hundred years, you can actually cultivate a new body that has been snatched up to the peak realm of the Upper Demon Venerable, it seems that your subordinate demon cores are indispensable, so let's do it, there is just a lack of a portable demon slave around this seat, it is better for you to worship under this seat!"

Hearing this, Gu Hua and Qi Renjie looked at each other in shock, this person could force the two of them back lightly by just releasing a spiritual pressure, and the supernatural power was much stronger than the upper-level ghost immortal of the Underworld, but Shui Sheng wanted to take him as a slave again and again?

Fan Sui's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know why Shui Sheng was spitting wild words.

Just when the three of them were secretly puzzled, there was an aquatic voice in their ears: "The three Taoist friends should find a safe place to stay for a while!"

Zhantian Demon Ancestor's face sank like water, a layer of black qi slowly floated up his cheeks, and the originally dark and bright pupils turned into a demonic blood-red color in an instant, his eyes stared at Shui Sheng without blinking, and he said coldly: "Okay, if you have the ability, just capture the deity as a slave!"

Even if he was in a hurry, he didn't take the lead before he found out the details of Qing Shui's life.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)