After hiding his figure, Sima Yan immediately slowly closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

After layers of illusory prohibitions were placed around her body, her whole person had disappeared without a trace, and unless she was a person whose strength was superior to her, she could see the existence of these illusory prohibitions.

But Sima Yan was not worried, after all, in this ancient Dao sect, the highest strength was the old ancestor of the sect, the old ghost of the Lone Star, and that old ghost would not go out easily.

The breeze was light, and the grass and trees around were swaying in the wind, but the grass where Sima Yan was living did not change at all, as if the wind was blocked by a layer of invisible things.

With the experience of blending into the Ancient Dao Sect in the past, Sima Yan was not in a hurry, and stood there quietly, waiting for the disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect inside to go out.

With her current strength, she could have forcibly blasted through the ancient Dao sect's Sect Protector Array, but in order to avoid startling the snake, Sima Yan didn't dare to do so.

After all, even if she was now promoted to the early stage realm of Zhanzun, once the Lone Star Old Ghost combined the power of the entire sect to deal with her, then she would be more than lucky.

For the sake of safety, it is better to be cautious and take every step of the way.

As the sun gradually sinks in the west, the time of the day passes quickly.

However, the Great Array of Protectors of the Ancient Dao Sect was still and there was no abnormality in the slightest, which meant that on this day, not a single disciple of the Ancient Dao Sect went out.

"It's strange, more than a year ago, when I came to this Ancient Dao Sect, every day, there were countless disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect coming in and out, but now, why hasn't I seen a shadow of a disciple of the Ancient Dao Sect all day long?" Sima Yan couldn't help muttering, secretly doubting in his heart.

"It may be that last time I sneaked into the Ancient Dao Sect, I made the old ghost of the Lone Star have a strong sense of vigilance, and now I have strengthened my guard!" After thinking for a moment, Sima Yan immediately guessed the inner clue.

In her opinion, this is the only reason that can be explained.

"Huh!" At this moment, from the distant sky, several small black dots suddenly flew in, and almost in the blink of an eye, those black dots became extremely clear, and slowly landed in front of the Sect Protector Array.

These people, all wearing robes embroidered with the logo of the Ancient Dao Sect, the leader, wearing a flowing golden robe, representing his status as an elder of the Ancient Dao Sect, while the remaining four people are wearing cyan robes, just ordinary disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect.

After the five people landed, they all looked around, showing unusual caution.

The elder whose strength had reached the realm of the War Queen Stage was even more crazy with his divine thoughts, and began to search on a large scale to avoid being tracked.

However, with their strength, how could they detect the existence of Sima Yan?

Seeing that there was no one around, the elder suddenly secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly waved his right hand, pinched out a few strange seals, and hit the Sect Protector Great Array.

"Click!" The rock-solid Sect Protector Array instantly appeared a narrow crack that only allowed two people to pass.

"Come in!" the elder gave an order, and took the lead in diving into the crack, and the remaining disciples followed closely and entered the formation.

What no one noticed was that when Zuihou's disciple entered the Ancient Dao Sect, a wisp of black mist like smoke drifted into the big array along with that disciple.

"Huh!" When everyone entered, the crack on the Great Sect Protector Array immediately closed slowly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, as if it had never appeared before.

"You all go back and rest, Elder Ben will go and report to the sect master!" the elder explained, and quickly turned into a thick purple rainbow and flew towards the direction of the main hall of the sect.

The remaining four disciples also left.

Along the way, the wisps of black mist like smoke always followed closely behind the tall disciple, and they did not abandon until they reached the front of a tall building, and the black mist suddenly moved and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Sima Yan's figure appeared behind this huge building, in a remote corner.

Raising the head of the mantis, Sima Yan's eyes quickly reflected a towering pagoda into the clouds.

This pagoda has nine horns sticking out hideously, and on each horn, there is a lifelike dragon.

An invisible coercion suddenly poured out from the pagoda and swept towards Sima Yan, but this terrifying coercion that was enough to threaten the strong man of the War Emperor suddenly dissipated into the invisible when he arrived at Sima Yan's body, and it was difficult to get close to her identity at all.

"Babel Tower!" Sima Yan muttered, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

The heart of the demon god is suppressed on the top floor of this Babel Tower, in the past, Sima Yan successfully entered it, but in the end, it was because of the sneak attack of the old ghost of the lone star that she was defeated, and Zuihou fled for her life.

This time, we will succeed in saying anything.

As soon as his body moved, Sima Yan once again turned into a wisp of black mist like smoke, and quickly drifted towards the towering Tower of Babel, with no top visible.

As the distance narrowed, the coercion of the Tower of Babel became more and more intense, but for the current Sima Yan, there was no threat at all.

As if a breeze was blowing, Sima Yan had already quietly approached the Tower of Babel with layers of illusory prohibitions wrapped around him.

Along the way, Sima Yan spied that there were still many hidden sentinels around, but none of them sensed his arrival.

Arriving at the gate below the Tower of Babel, Sima Yan stood quietly in place again, waiting unhurriedly.

She already knew that this Tower of Babel was not only a place to suppress the heart of the demon gods, but also a place for some extremely talented disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect to cultivate.

The aura of heaven and earth in the Tower of Babel is incomparably abundant, several times more than that of the outside world, and only those disciples who are extremely talented, or who have made significant contributions to the ancient Dao sect, will be allowed by the sect master to enter this place to cultivate.

What Sima Yan has to do now is to wait.

When someone goes in or out, then they can blend in with the Tower of Babel.

"Squeak!" At this moment, the gate under the Tower of Babel was finally opened from the inside, and a handsome young disciple stepped out of it with a look of ecstasy on his face.

This person, after practicing in retreat in the Tower of Babel for nearly half a month, his strength finally improved from the early stage of the War Emperor to the middle stage of the War Emperor realm in one fell swoop, and he was ecstatic and could not restrain himself.

If it weren't for the strict rules, everyone could only stay in it for half a month at most, and this person really didn't want to leave this holy place of cultivation.

Just as the disciple walked out, the door behind him immediately closed slowly.

"Huh!" At this moment, Sima Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, quietly burrowed into the door as it was about to close, like a twisted cigarette.

"Huh?" the young disciple felt a breeze blowing on his face, and he couldn't help but be alert, but when he turned to look, the door behind him had been closed heavily.

"It wasn't windy just now, it's really strange!" the disciple muttered, glanced at the door in surprise, and then left with doubt.

After the gate of the Tower of Babel was closed, he could no longer enter, and even if he had doubts, he could not go and inspect it himself.

Entering the first floor of the Tower of Babel, Sima Yan immediately ran towards the entrance of the second floor.

In this layer, although there were more than a dozen disciples cultivating cross-legged here, none of them could detect Sima Yan's arrival.

After all, the difference in strength between them and Sima Yan is too great.

Arriving at the entrance of the second floor, Sima Yan quickly waved his hand, pinched out a strange seal, and quietly integrated into the entrance position.

"Huh!" Like ripples, Sima Yan silently broke the seal and entered the second layer.

The second layer of this pagoda, like the first layer, is extremely poorly decorated, only a few white futons, placed on the ground in turn, on which are sitting cross-legged several disciples of the ancient Taoist sect who are not weak, are closing their eyes tightly at the moment, in a state of concentrating and cultivating.

......Seeing this, Sima Yan immediately waved his right hand without hesitation, emitting a wisp of pale black battle qi, which split into four and instantly sealed the whole body acupoints of the four disciples.

The four of them trembled in unison, and continued to maintain their original cultivation state, sitting upright, but they could no longer inhale the slightest bit of heaven and earth aura.

Time flickered, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Sima Yan went all the way unimpeded and went directly to the fifty-ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.

With the experience of blending into this place last time, she clearly knew that this Babel Tower had a total of sixty floors, and the heart of the demon god was suppressed in the highest layer.

"It's strange, the last time I came here, there were three elders guarding the fifty-ninth floor, but now there is no one left, this matter is weird, could it be that the old guy of the Lone Star Old Ghost has already been fully defended and withdrawn to the sixtieth layer?" Sima Yan couldn't help muttering, and the look of vigilance in his eyes was even stronger.

After thinking for a moment, Sima Yan immediately secretly gathered his momentum and gathered all his energy on his right hand, so that once a change occurred, he could quickly launch an attack.

With his left hand, he pinched the trick and punched out several strange seals, and at the entrance of the fifty-ninth floor, there was a sudden ripple, disappearing into invisibility.

A year ago, when Sima Yan only had the strength of the late stage of the War Emperor's realm, it took her half an hour to break the ban on the entrance position of the fifty-ninth floor.

Now, with the improvement of her strength, coupled with the experience of cracking in the past, the prohibition of the fifty-ninth layer is already difficult for her, and it is easy to break it.

Maintaining infinite vigilance, Sima Yan's body moved, and it had already turned into a puff of smoke and burrowed into the sixtieth layer.

"Huh?" Seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Sima Yan couldn't help but exclaim, and his pretty face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.

I saw that the sixtieth floor was completely empty, and there was nothing.

The heart of the demon god that was originally suppressed in the middle of the sixtieth layer was even more nowhere to be found.

"Damn!" Sima Yan couldn't help but be furious, she knew that it must be the old ghost of the Lone Star who moved the demon god's heart to another place and suppressed it.

Unexpectedly, I tried my best to sneak into this place cautiously all the way, and I actually pounced.

"Lone Star Old Ghost, you dare to play tricks on me, you have to pay the price!" Sima Yan gritted his teeth and muttered with hatred, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to leave this place.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.