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"The demon clan is known for its physique, presumably your law body is strong enough, so let's taste the punch of seventy percent of the strength of this seat first!"

Shui Sheng's voice fell, and his right hand was raised, and he casually punched it.

The golden light flashed, and the golden fist shadow the size of a skull carried a violent wind in front of the Zhantian Demon Ancestor.

For most demons, the benefits of the minions are not inferior to the magic weapon attack, and the same is true for the Zhantian Demon Ancestor, who naturally will not put the fist shadow of the aquatic attack in his eyes, snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and a white jade-like palm suddenly surged with a cold and piercing black light flame, and the five fingers were clenched, the bone joints crackled, and the flying fist shadow also punched the past, and the speed of the shot seemed to be a few points better than that of the aquatic life.

With a loud "boom", a cloud of golden and black light expanded rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of an acre, the space was distorted and changed for a while, and the small spatial cracks appeared from time to time, and the powerful spatial power spread rapidly to the surroundings like waves.

This punch seemed to be evenly divided, and the Zhantian Demon Ancestor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, just now he only used fifty percent of his strength, and it seemed that the aquatic mana was nothing more than that.

"One more punch, a blow with ten percent of the strength of this seat!"

Shui Sheng said in a cold voice, his face became a little solemn, a dazzling golden light burst out from his right arm, and his clenched fist turned into a golden color, and he stepped forward, twisted his waist and kicked his legs, and roared. A punch was struck, and the dragon groaned. I only saw a golden dragon shaking its head and tail and rushing towards the Zhantian Demon Ancestor, and the fist shadow the size of a bucket was the golden dragon head. Before the fist shadow arrived, a powerful spatial coercion had already hit his face.

Feeling the power contained in this fist shadow, Zhantian Demon Ancestor's expression was also a little more solemn, his heart was moved, the true qi in his body instantly boiled, and the demon flames on Zhou's body rolled, lifting eighty percent of his strength, and a punch was struck, and the wind and thunder were loud. A black fist shadow the size of a water tank went straight to the dragon's head, still a few points faster than the golden Jiao that shook its head and tail.

The two fist shadows collided again, and in the deafening roar, a golden sun with black edges suddenly rose in the air.

This time, the strength of the Battle Heaven Demon Ancestor seemed to be a little weaker, although it defeated the golden fist shadow, it failed to block an invisible huge force that came with the fist shadow, and with a muffled "bang", the black flames flying around the body collapsed and dispersed. The figure involuntarily retreated three steps back, his chest was stuffy for a while, the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and he staggered to stand firm.

I saw the two of them start their hands. Fan Sui, Gu Hua, and Qi Renjie each drove a light and rushed towards a large hall in the distance, and the fierce battle between the upper level earth immortals was enough to destroy the city and destroy the pool. It's not something that the three of them can participate in at all, the only thing that makes the three of them feel at ease. Judging from the answers between the Aquatic Life and the Zhantian Demon Ancestor, there is nothing but this demon in this Babel Tower. There seems to be no other monk alive.

As for the Tower of Babel's strong prohibition, there is no need to worry about being damaged under the fierce battle between the two.

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, in this small secluded capital, it is not bad for the deity not to go to your trouble, and he even dares to come to the door, since this is the case, then no one wants to leave!"

As if the real fire was struck out by this aquatic punch, the Zhantian Demon Ancestor said hatefully, and with a rush of mana, a powerful coercion rose to the sky, and the void within a radius of ten thousand zhang trembled violently, the bones in the body crackled, and the black flames on the body rolled up and down.

The figure twisted and changed in the black flames and turned into a hideous monster more than twenty feet tall, with a bull's head and a human body, a pair of three-foot-long pitch-black curved horns flashing with bright silver magic patterns, two lantern-sized blood-red demon eyes with fierce light, a white robe has long been gone, but there is an extra black and shiny sleeveless armor on the chest, the bare arms and two thick thighs are covered with thick black hair half a foot long, and the muscles are knotted and powerful.

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he took a step forward, and he was already a hundred zhang away, and his figure flickered, and suddenly it was divided into three, and there was an additional bull-headed monster with the same height and appearance on the left and right sides, and even the spiritual pressure revealed on his body was almost comparable, and he also had the realm of an upper-level demon venerable, but these two black-haired minotaurs were not wearing battle armor.

"Go, bring those three to me, the deity will suck their essence and blood, refine their spirits, and make them worse than dead!"

The Minotaur in the middle said viciously, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and between the flashes of black light, there was an extra Xuanhua giant axe five or six zhang long and pitch-black in the palm of his hand, and the sharp axe blades that were as huge as the door panels on both sides were shining with cold light.

Shui Sheng watched the transformation of the Zhantian Demon Ancestor with interest, and did not take the opportunity to attack, only until the two Minotaurs raised their legs and pounced to the side, then he said unhurriedly: "Why bother so much, these two clones have been accepted together!"

Before the words fell, the two fists flickered, and the two golden fist shadows rushed towards the two minotaurs one left and one right, breaking through the air, and a majestic and powerful coercion was overwhelmingly pressed down with the fist shadows, not only the space around the two minotaur demons was suffocated, but even the body of the Zhantian Demon Ancestor felt as if he was pressed with a weight of ten thousand equals, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, these two punches, whether it was speed or might, were a few points stronger than Fang Cai's two punches, could it be that the aquatic party was paralyzing himself, and he didn't use ten percent of his strength at all?

The fist shadow roared towards the face, the two minotaurs did not dare to slack off, twisted their waists and frustrated their steps, and in the angry shouts, the huge fist shook and punched over, and the movements were uniform, as if they had a heart.

The Minotaur in the middle waved his right arm and slashed at the aquatic life.

I only saw a black and oppressive axe shadow swaying through the air, and in just a flash, he arrived in front of Shui Sheng, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The aquatic figure twisted and flickered weirdly, disappearing out of thin air, and the next moment, the figure appeared thousands of feet away on the right side, and his face faintly revealed a little pale, as if the few punches he had just hit were quite consuming true yuan, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he actually fled in the opposite direction where Fan Sui and the others had fled.

Three deafening roars sounded almost at the same time, the ground shook, the gravel flew to ashes, and the shadow of the axe fell on the hard bluestone ground, cutting out a trench a hundred feet deep.

In the other two directions, the two minotaurs burst out of their chests with ten thousand golden lights, and the black flames flying around their bodies were extinguished, their right arms were faintly numb, and the qi and blood in their bodies were boiling.

"Good boy, since you are looking for death, the deity will fulfill you!"

Seeing that Shui Sheng actually turned around and fled, Zhan Tian Demon Ancestor was even more furious in his heart, and roared loudly with a huge axe, his figure rose into the air, chasing after Shui Sheng, waving his right arm, brushing and brushing, and three match-like axe shadows crisscrossed and slashed towards Shui Sheng.

At the same time, the two minotaurs also chased after the aquatic beings, one of the minotaurs reached out and grabbed the void, and a three-strand fork of black flame tumbling suddenly appeared in his big furry hand, and the other doppelganger sacrificed a golden glaive knife.

Among the four people, Shui Sheng, Fan Sui and others, the Aquatic Mana was the deepest, as long as he was killed, the other three naturally did not have to worry, and in an instant, the Zhan Tian Demon Ancestor had already changed his mind.

The rumbling loud sound was endless, and the shadows of axes, forks, and spears crisscrossed the air, but they all fell short, only to cut deep trenches on the ground.

The aquatic figure jumped forward in the air, flickering left and right, as if it had eyes in the back of its head, and it was able to dodge the attack in time every time.

In less than the time of a pillar of incense, between chasing and fleeing, one person and three demons were already thousands of miles away from the Tower of Babel.

Shui Sheng, who was fleeing with all his might, suddenly turned around, grinned at the Zhantian Demon Ancestor who was chasing at the front, and said, "What kind of death do you want, will you be broken into pieces, or will you be drained of your essence blood and refine your soul?"

This last sentence was obviously making fun of Fang Cai's arrogance of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

With the words, the sleeves of the robe shook, and the small black swords with a length of half a foot came out of the sleeves, neatly arranged in front of him, buzzing and trembling into a long length.

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