A day later, Yizhu appeared in a sea of flames, and in one day, Yizhu encountered several fire spirits, but they were all easily killed by him.

It's a pity that the fire element still hasn't exploded, and if you want to get the fire element in this place, unless you look for fire spirits everywhere to fight.

Yizhu looked at the sea of flames in the distance, and he could feel that the space there seemed to be very tyrannical, and the void seemed to have been torn open.

This is the entrance to the second floor?

But soon, he saw a series of figures appear in the distance, almost without hesitation, stepping towards the sea of flames, and when they reached the depths of the sea of flames, those people suddenly disappeared.

Yizhu did not immediately go to the Sea of Flames, but changed his appearance and changed the spiritual aura on his body, except for the alien race who could detect his own abnormality, other monks could not see the difference between themselves at all.

After a while, Yizhu flew up and rushed straight towards the sea of flames, he released his divine sense, and looked around vigilantly.

"Huh?" Yizhu's gaze suddenly fell on a figure in the distance, it was a white-robed young man with long black hair, and the whole person looked a little vicissitudes.

Looking at that figure, for some reason, Yizhu's heart was slightly sour, he took a deep breath, and secretly muttered in his heart: "He actually came here too?"

Yizhu didn't go up to say hello, but continued to walk towards the sea of flames, the man didn't find himself, but even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't recognize himself.

In addition, there were many monks marching side by side, and everyone was on guard against each other.

The sea of flames is very large, but the deeper it goes, the narrower and narrower the passage, and after a while, everyone can no longer see the gold behind them, but in front, a portal appears, and a majestic vitality rushes to the face.

From a distance, there is a sharp contrast between the flames on one side and the green arrogance on the other side, and neither of the two forces can help the other.

The speed of the crowd increased, and soon a film-like light wave penetrated, and the hot feeling disappeared, replaced by a light and clear breath.

"What a lot of vitality!" everyone couldn't help but sigh, and greedily sucked several breaths.

"Welcome to the second floor of the Tower of Babel!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice broke everyone's thoughts.

I saw that more than ten zhang away in front of me, there were more than a dozen figures standing, looking coldly at the monks who had just arrived at the second layer, and the aura emanating from each of them was extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that their aura locks on everyone present, exuding a faint sense of oppression.

"The monks who surrender to my 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' can enter for free if they report the name of your sect, and other monks must pay 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to enter, don't be angry, this is also because, in order to open this connection channel, the elders of my sect have their own consumption is extremely huge, and collecting some spirit stones is also to make up for our losses." At this moment, a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks grinned at the door.

In his eyes, it was as if everyone here was a shining spirit stone.

"The 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' helped us open the gate of the Nine Dead Stygian Sea, and also protected us from entering this place, on behalf of the senior brothers and sisters of the whole sect, I thank your sect for taking care of me, I am Jiyuan Dao Sect, Wang Zisheng, and the disciple is willing to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'. ”

After one person took the lead, there was a steady stream of monks who were willing to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

"I am the book of Qin Fuzong, and I am willing to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'"

"And me, Jiang Hailong of the Qingying Dao Sect, I am also willing to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'. ”

Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, the purpose of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' seemed to have been achieved.

For a while, the figures here walked over quickly, with faint smiles on their faces, and many people looked like they were watching the show, looking at others.

As long as they say that they are willing to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', they can enter the second layer for free, and seeing that others need 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to pass, they naturally have a sense of superiority in their hearts.

"Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones?" The monk who didn't want to surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' frowned instantly, although ten thousand top-grade spirit stones were nothing to those monks of the top second-rate sect, it was almost astronomical to them.

The 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' just opened a connecting channel, and the lion opened his mouth like this, which made many monks who couldn't take out the spirit stone extremely angry, but they did dare not speak out.

Moreover, entering the second layer requires 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, so what about the third layer, or even the fourth layer, doesn't it require more?

Many people know that the Tower of Babel is already in crisis, and even the treasures are extremely rare, and these spirit stones are like being wasted.

However, most of the monks were still very jealous of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', and they were at a loss for a while, and in the end, they could only choose to verbally surrender to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

Although they now feel that they are verbally surrendering, even if they don't surrender in the future, the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' will not do anything to them.

But is it really that simple? Since he reported the name of his sect, even if this person died in this terrible secret realm, afterwards, a monk from the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' would go to their sect to read the declaration of surrender. It's just that they don't know this, and they can't imagine that a first-class sect like the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' would do such a thing.

At this moment, one of the white-robed young men walked out slowly, and without even looking at the guard of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', he walked directly to the side, and everyone couldn't help but show surprise.

"Boy, isn't there something wrong with you just leaving?" Suddenly, a cyan man in armor among the ten people on the opposite side dodged and blocked the way of the white-robed youth.

"Then what do you want?" The white-robed young man's expression was indifferent, his expression was indifferent, and he did not have any fear in the face of the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

"What do I want?" Hearing the words of the white-robed young man, the blue-robed man in battle armor laughed wildly, and sneered: "You can't even take out 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, you still want to go in, aren't you sent to death, since you want to die so much, you don't have to go in, the master will give you a ride!"

As soon as the words fell, the cyan warrior man slapped towards the white-robed youth, and everyone didn't expect that the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' would dare to blatantly kill people here.

This scene, in the eyes of many people, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, is this really the monk of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'?

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Yizhu's eyes, but before he could make a move, a white flash suddenly bloomed on the white-robed young man's body.

With a pop, the arm of the cyan armor man was suddenly cut off, and blood flew out, and the others were all surprised when they saw this scene.

"Is this kid looking for death? This is the guard of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', he even dares to kill this person?" ”

"It's really a big boldness, but then again, this kid's strength is really good, he can so easily hurt the Zhencheng guards of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', and he is also in the Jindan Realm, this kid is indeed a little capable. ”

"That's just a surprise, there is more than one guard in the town, it is estimated that it won't be long before this kid suffers!"

Seeing this, the crowd began to discuss, and many people looked at the white-robed young man with sympathy and disdain.

"You dare to hurt me?" the blue-robed man roared angrily, and at the same time, three more figures roared in, surrounding the white-robed young man in the center.

Yizhu stared at this scene, and couldn't help frowning, although the strength of the white-robed young man surprised him, but it was okay to deal with the guards of the town, and in the face of a group, there was definitely no life or death.

Seeing that the white-robed young man was attacked by four people, the others showed that they were watching a good show, and they didn't mean to interfere at all.

"I'll hand over 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

"I'm willing to pay too. ”

Finally someone spoke, and they took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to several other town guards in the distance, the prestige of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' is not something that a small person like them can offend.

Of course, most of these people were monks from some small sects in the Purple Cloud Continent, and some were monks from top second-rate sects.

Although there are quite a few monks from the top second-rate sects entering this place, although the number is more than that of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', the quality is indeed far inferior to the strength of the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

And those monks from other first-class sects, there is not a single one here.

After entering the Tower of Babel, everyone will be scattered, even the monks they know rarely gather together, and the others are not in unison, so there are almost few monks who really dare to oppose the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

After counting the breaths, almost all the others handed over 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and only Yizhu and a few other monks who did not have spirit stones stood motionless.

"What, do you want to be like him?" A burly man on the other side glanced at them coldly, and the earth trembled with his powerful momentum.

"Distraction Realm cultivator?" Yizhu could see the strength of the burly man at a glance, and this person had not been suppressed in strength, so he must have been specially sent by the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' to shake the field.

A few people couldn't resist the coercion exuded by the burly man, and their whole bodies trembled, and finally took out all their belongings and handed them to the burly man, hoping to offset the 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The burly man glanced at the things handed over by those people slightly, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly and said with disdain.

"A bunch of poor ghosts, go inside. ”

With that, the remaining monks rushed into the second floor.

After only a few breaths, only Yizhu was left. At this moment, Yizhu used the face of Pingzhi, it was the terrifying 'Cangyun Killer', but these people didn't know him.

"Boy, your backbone is very hard, isn't it?" The burly man sneered, raised his hand and waved, and a person behind him suddenly rushed towards Yizhu, with an extraordinary pair of gloves in his hand, and his momentum was impressive.

"Solve him too, let them understand the consequences of offending my 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'. The burly man looked at the four people who surrounded the white-robed youth.

The words fell, and the man who rushed towards Yizhu was only three steps away from him, and the man had a fierce smile on his face, as if killing someone was a very pleasant thing for him.

"Get out!"

Seeing that the man was about to approach Yizhu, Yizhu kicked angrily, and a terrifying coercion rushed straight to the man's Zhihai, who only felt dizziness in his head, his body suddenly stopped, and then slammed to the ground.

Seeing this, Yi Zhu couldn't believe that his divine sense now had such great power, and crushing the same level was as simple as probing for something.

"Hiss" The hearts of the crowd shuddered, and then the sound of gasping cold air was heard all around.

The guardian of the town of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', who is also a Jindan Realm cultivator, was actually drunk by Yizhu, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Who is this man?

The crowd's gaze at Yizhu changed, and in everyone's consciousness, only a powerful monk could make them tremble.

"Son of God!" After a long time, a voice finally sounded in the crowd, and the others came back to their senses.

Only the Son of God could have such terrible power.

For a while, the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' all looked at Yizhu vigilantly, with a thick anger in their eyes, although they knew that Yizhu was the son of a god, they still didn't have any fear.

How arrogant is the monk from the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', how can he be afraid of a son of a monk god of the same rank?

The elders of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' let them sit at this entrance, obviously believing in their strength.

"Kill them!" the burly man shouted angrily and took the lead in rushing towards Yizhu, and the four people behind him did not hesitate to kill them.

At the same time, the four people surrounding the white-robed youth also shot at the same time, and the white-robed youth also took advantage of everyone's inattention and withdrew from everyone's encirclement.

A touch of coldness flashed in Yizhu's eyes, and he glanced at the white-robed young man, although he was not the opponent of the four people, it was no problem to hold on for a while.

Seeing the five people killed, Yizhu's expression regained his composure in vain, and he muttered to himself: "I don't kill people, but people want to kill me?

Hearing Yizhu's words, the burly man and the others looked disdainful, and one of them even sneered: "Forcing you to kill?

Although the sons of God are powerful, there are many of them, and their cultivation is the same, and the number of competitors can also suppress Yizhu, and they still underestimate Yizhu's strength too much.

He is not the son of God, and even if he is the son of God, what can he do in front of him?

Not to mention Monk Jindan, even if the six distraction realms were in front of Yizhu, he would kill them correctly.

"Really?" Yizhu smiled indifferently, and when the words fell, the faces of the five people who flew in suddenly changed wildly, and an unrivaled power enveloped them, and several people felt as uncomfortable as being pinched by the neck.

Immediately afterwards, several people suddenly stopped their bodies at a distance of one zhang from Yizhu, and their bodies still maintained the movement of leaning forward, looking at Yizhu in horror.

"Why didn't they do it?" The surrounding crowd didn't know why, and they all looked at the people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' in surprise.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, I saw Yizhu slowly walking towards them, with a cold smile on his face, staring at the person who spoke before: "Who do you think I can kill?"

The man's pupils trembled violently, and in addition to fear, it was still fear.

Only then did they realize that Yizhu's strength surpassed them too much, and this killing intent made them feel like a luxury even when they stood there, and now they finally knew why this inconspicuous monk in front of them was so confident, he was simply not a human, he was a devil, and only the devil's body could exude such a fierce killing intent.

"Tell me now, who can I kill?" Yizhu's voice continued to sound, cold to the extreme.