"Then the junior is offended. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zheng Xian stretched out his hands, formed a circle, and shouted: "Draw the ground as a prison!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The purple, blue, and yellow circles flew out of Zheng Xian's hand and set them on the young Taoist, originally drawing the ground as a prison to deal with the spiritual vein realm monk with only one circle, but Zheng Xian knew that the person in front of him was not an ordinary spiritual vein realm monk, so he used the highest form of this supernatural power, the three-ring moon.

The young Taoist also saw the powerful spiritual power emitted by the three rings, and with a bang, a disc appeared on the top of his head to prevent the rings from falling.

With a bang, the disc collided with the blue ferrule, the ferrule collapsed, and the disc also exploded, and the remaining two ferrules, one purple and one yellow, had already lassoed the young Taoist.

Seeing the sheath trap on the young Taoist priest, Zheng Xian pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth, the two rings suddenly started to light, and they shrank inward, and there were countless sharp qi at the edge of the ring.

The young Taoist priest also saw the power of the ring, and hurriedly performed the escape technique, wanting to jump out of the ring, but the circle looked like a circle drawn, but its imprisoning power had completely formed an independent space, unless he let go of all his spiritual power, otherwise he would not be able to escape at all in his current state.

"You are not a Chamber of Commerce monk, I have seen a lot of Chamber of Commerce monks, and there has never been a person who has cultivated mana with such a powerful power. ”

Zheng Xian said with a smile: "The seniors just asked the juniors to kill you, and they didn't ask if they were a monk of the Chamber of Commerce, so if you are not a monk of the Chamber of Commerce, you don't meet the requirements of the Tower of Babel?"

The young Taoist had a very excited look on his face: "Of course not, this is better, you are an outsider, you can be the first to enter the Tower of Babel among so many monks of the Chamber of Commerce, which means that you have the strength to subdue all the other monks, very good, maybe this time is really an opportunity for us to leave the Tower of Babel." ”

After saying that, the young monk's eyes emitted two rays of light, and the entire Tower of Babel was shaken, followed by countless thunderbolts on it, instantly shattering the painting ground, and the young monk also escaped.

Zheng Xian sighed and said: "Senior, you actually directly invoke the power of the Tower of Babel itself to attack the supernatural powers below, it is simply cheating, if this is the case, the seniors can directly use the prohibition of the Tower of Babel to bombard the juniors." ”

The young monk smiled: "Don't worry, let me tell you a little, the Tower of Babel has a total of six floors, each floor has guards, and the upper layer of each layer of guards is higher than the next layer, and whenever someone enters the Tower of Babel, the guardians in the tower can use the power of the Tower of Babel three times, I am the worst here, and now I have wasted a chance for you to use the ban, so that the remaining five layers can only be used twice, in fact, I am here to help you." ”

Zheng Xian said: "Senior, you are cheating like this, aren't you afraid that the immortals who made the Tower of Babel will punish you?"

The young monk said: "You are just a little monk, we don't have to worry about our affairs, anyway, if you can force me to use all the three opportunities to use the ban, then it will be much easier for you to pass the level above, use your brains more, little friend." ”

"Okay, then the junior will try it. Zheng Xian knew that the young monk was indeed helping him, so he hurriedly opened the Broken Eye, and a golden light attacked the young monk.

After this move has been advanced, it is infinitely powerful, and ordinary spiritual vein late-stage monks can't resist it, if the young monk doesn't want to die, then he can only use the prohibition of the Tower of Babel to resist it.

Sure enough, there was another burst of thunder and lightning, forming a defensive belt around the young monk's body, and although the Broken Eye was powerful, it couldn't get close for half a minute.

Before the thunder and lightning disappeared, Zheng Xian's void track was activated, disappearing from the spot, and the next moment appeared above the young monk's head, and the black jade knife appeared in his hand, slashing downward.

Unexpectedly, the sword qi was everywhere, and the young monk also disappeared from the same place, appearing a few feet away behind him, and with a sudden, there was a small round mirror in his hand, and he shone at Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian knew that among the magic weapons, the mirror magic weapon was one of the most powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless, and the purple light on his body was together, and the Nine Dragons Immortal clothes were exposed, wrapping his whole body.

The mirror of the young monk is called the Ecstasy Mirror, which is a kind of divine consciousness attack weapon, as long as it shines on the other party, the other party will immediately be in a coma and unable to resist.

It's just that this time, the light from the mirror hit the purple fairy clothes, and it actually bounced back, attacking the young monk in turn, and the young monk hurriedly used his great magic power, took back the light, put away the mirror and said: "What kind of defensive magic weapon are you, even the Ecstasy Mirror can't take you?"

Zheng Xiandao: "This is called the Nine Dragons Immortal Clothes, the power is infinite, unless the seniors are strong in the body shaping realm, they can't hurt the juniors." ”

The young monk laughed, put the mirror away, and with a click of a spell in his hand, the ceiling opened, and a staircase was lowered from above.

"Senior, are you going to let me go?" Zheng Xian asked.

The young monk said: "Your immortal robe is so powerful, I can't break it at all, and it's not interesting to fight again, and if I hadn't cast an upper-level spell just now, I would have been hit by the aura that bounced off the mirror just now, and it would be a bit shameless to fight again, you can go to the second floor now." ”

Zheng Xian knew that this young man had a bit of a meaning to release water, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

"No thanks, I hope you can really succeed and release us old guys from here, and it won't be in vain for me to help you once. The young monk's face was full of yearning.

"The juniors will do their best. Zheng first agreed to come down and walked to the stairs.

When he reached the second floor, Zheng Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said, "No, senior, shouldn't there be some rewards for each floor?" But no one paid attention to him.

The second floor is no different from the first floor, it is still a huge venue, there is nothing, after a while, another monk appeared, it was a female cultivator, her face was beautiful, and the breath on her body was the seventh layer of the spiritual vein realm.

After about two hours, the floor of the sixth floor opened, and Zheng climbed up from below.

It's just that Zheng Xianke at this time is not the same as when he first entered the tower, the clothes on his body are torn, some places are exposed, his body is full of wounds, his hair is unkempt, his face is full of exhaustion, and it seems that he has suffered a lot of injuries.

From the first floor to here, he had already fought with five monks, and each floor was a small realm higher than the next layer, from the sixth floor of the Spirit Vein Realm to the ninth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, and even the fifth floor was still a great master of the Body Shaping Realm, if he could easily pass through.

"Even the old monsters in the body shaping realm have come out, I don't know what the last layer will be like, it won't be the second layer of body molding, then I'm really finished. Zheng Xian took a brief look at the situation on the sixth floor, and then sat down directly to heal his injuries.

The sixth floor is the same as the one below, the only difference is that there is an altar here, and on the altar there is something that looks like a crystal ball.

After breathing for more than an hour and drinking a few large bowls of medicinal wine desperately, Zheng Xian's mana also recovered, but by this time, no sixth-layer opponent had appeared.

After healing his wounds, he stood up and shot a light from the ceiling, and in the light, a figure could be faintly seen shaking.

Zheng Xian said: "This Babel Tower is very reasonable to refine, until I recover my mana and heal my injuries before releasing my opponent, it is indeed only in this way that it is called fairness and is the realm of immortals." ”

The light disappeared after a few flashes, and the people inside also revealed their true faces, Zheng Xian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.

Even if it is a monster that comes out, Zheng Xian will not be so surprised, this time it is a male cultivator, who is cultivated to the sixth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, the Taoist robe on his body is tattered, and his appearance is a little playful, it is Zheng Xian himself.

"I'm not mistaken, how can there be another me here, is it my child?" Zheng Xian said.

"You're such a fool, I'm the brother you've never met, brother. Zheng Xian, who was on the other side, also spoke, and his tone, expression, and movements were exactly the same as his own.

"The Tower of Babel is so hateful, I can even if I conjure up another one, why has it become so ugly, how can I be so ugly, I dare to deliberately scandalize me, see if I don't beat this imposter into powder!" Zheng Xian's figure flashed, and he punched the fake Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian on the other side also put on a defensive posture and said: "You kid, you look so ugly, it's impossible to make it exactly the same, this is still a makeshift one, although you can't get your kind of obscene and shameless essence, you can only use it." ”

Rumble!

The two Zheng Xian's fists slammed together, with equal strength, and both of them took a few steps back, and it was easy to stand firm.

"No, the strength is about the same, it seems that melee combat is not good, come, look at this move. ”

Zheng Xian conjured up the transcendent sword, swiped in front of him, and performed the stunt of the Moon Dance Qiankun, and the same was true for Zheng Xian over there, but the transcendent sword was not something that could be triggered by any mana, so the fake Zheng Xian was using a real spiritual weapon in his hand, and the power of the Moon Dance Qiankun was not inferior at all.

The two groups of energy collided together, canceling each other out, Zheng Xian had the intention to fight, and the endless mana was continuously transmitted, and the energy on the moon was getting stronger and stronger, and there was no tendency to weaken at all.

This kind of powerful energy can't be released by the fake Zheng Xian, so Zheng Xian saw the ceiling open, and streams of energy poured down from above, directly pouring into the top of the fake Zheng Xian's head.

"Hey, this is the fourth time that the ban on the Tower of Babel itself has been used, so it's a foul, right?" Zheng Xian shouted.

Fake Zheng Xian seemed to be stunned for a moment, then the ceiling closed, the energy transmission stopped, and the moonlight on Fake Zheng Xian's side began to dim.

This time, Zheng Xian said proudly: "What's the matter, fake is fake, not only is there a world difference in appearance, even in terms of strength, it can't be the same, I think you still surrender." ”

"Even if I am a little inferior in strength, I am definitely much stronger than you in terms of appearance. ”