Luohan's fist advanced rapidly, and as soon as the seemingly powerful force touched the gate of hell, it twisted and then disappeared, as if half absorbed.

Crash!

The sea water next to the gate of hell boiled instantly, and a huge storm of spiritual energy emerged from it again, and even brought out bursts of roars, and the sea surface was not calm, and the waves rolled backwards.

"You give me death!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and there was extreme killing intent in his voice, and those silk threads suddenly collapsed straight, like a sword, stabbing towards Ye Lingchen.

On the side of Ye Lingchen's body, he narrowly avoided it, but he was still scratched a little, and a wound was cut on his left arm, and the wound was extremely hot, like a flame baking.

In addition to the arm, the lower leg was also cut and blood flowed.

However, he ignored it and threw another punch at the gates of hell.

Airplanes!

The whirlpool at the Gate of Hell trembled violently, and then grew rapidly at a speed that was perceptible to the naked eye, the traces of the whirlpool's fluctuations became more and more obvious, and the aura was like an angry dragon, roaring out.

Rumble!

There was a dull thud in the sea, and then the sea around the Gates of Hell rose into the sky, forming a huge column of water!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sea is already extremely uncalm, with waves exceeding one meter and increasing in frequency.

Just these two simple punches made the gates of hell extremely unstable, and the opening speed was at least a month earlier!

If there are three months of preparation time, it is barely enough, if there are only two months left, it will be a little too late, after all, once the gates of hell are opened, they will have to face the crazy attacks of the creatures in the Void Realm.

This undoubtedly frustrated the old man's wishful thinking.

"Damn it, you damn it!"

The old man roared, bent his palms into claws, and his claws like iron hooks grabbed towards Ye Lingchen's neck.

Ye Lingchen smiled slightly, like a swimming fish, diving directly into the water, he relied on the body of the water spirit, like a fish in the water, and walked around the gate of hell, but the old man couldn't do anything about him for a while.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the waves were getting bigger and bigger, and finally exceeded ten meters, and wave after wave, Ye Lingchen and the old man were like ants, struggling under this wind and waves.

Tsunami!

And it's a heavy tsunami!

The abnormal expansion of the Gate of Hell broke the original balance, and the overflowing aura caused a tsunami, and under the power of heaven and earth, manpower seemed extremely small, even if the old man was a king.

"Old turtle, go!"

Ye Lingchen let out a low snort, and one person and one turtle hurried back.

What kind of environment is beneficial to them, as for the old man, he is a little embarrassed, this old man has only stood on the surface of the sea since he appeared, as Ye Lingchen expected, his water nature is not good, and his strength in the sea is greatly reduced.

"Give me death!" the old man's eyes were red and he screamed after him.

But the next moment, a huge wave hit him head-on, like a huge slap, with amazing power.

The old man raised his hand and waved it out, and the whole person drilled out against the waves, but the next moment, a huge sea blue rushed to his face, and the momentum was even more fierce than before.

Ye Lingchen glanced back, a smile appeared in his eyes, the immortal cultivation aura in his body was running wildly, and then the body of the water spirit manipulated the sea water to attack the old man.

Since cultivating immortals and upgrading to the intermediate level, he has been cultivating for half a month, and this half month can be used to practice for more than a hundred days, and the aura in his body has more than doubled.

"I'm so unlucky!"

The old man's heart was very unsettled, his face became more and more ugly, it can be said that he was extremely aggrieved, he found that Ye Lingchen's side, there were very few waves, even if there were, they were just some small waves, and all the waves he encountered were big waves, and the strength was surprisingly large, even with his strength, he began to gasp at this time, "This wave is so fierce." ”

He looked at Ye Lingchen, who had already distanced himself from him, his eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and the speed of stepping on the waves was raised again.

At this time, Ye Lingchen had already entered the waters of China and was getting deeper and deeper.

Just when Ye Lingchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly jumped into the air, and around him, there were countless silk threads entangled, these silk threads twisted, and from a distance, it seemed like a spider web had formed on the old man's body.

Ye Lingchen glanced at it, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the escape speed of the old turtle couldn't help but be a little faster.

The old man was in mid-air, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Lingchen's figure, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

His hands slowly spread out, and the silk threads around him immediately converged towards his palms, densely intertwined with each other, and in a short time, they condensed into a three-inch-long scimitar in his hands.

"Die!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, his hands shook violently, and the scimitar cut through the void, like a flash of white light, slashing towards Ye Lingchen!

The huge crisis made Ye Lingchen's hairs stand on end, his blood coagulated, and even his scalp was numb and almost burst.

At this moment, he didn't dare to hide the slightest clumsiness, the aura of the immortal cultivator surged, letting countless waves slap the sword, and he used all the aura to condense the strongest punch and blast towards the scimitar.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The scimitar was like a bamboo, and the huge waves were like tofu, easily broken through layer by layer, and finally Yu Ye Lingchen's fists touched together.

Rumble!

Under the earth-shattering roar, the strength of this fist also collapsed in an instant, and the scimitar was slightly dim, still slashing towards Ye Lingchen!

The corners of Ye Lingchen's eyes jumped wildly, mobilizing the muscles of his whole body, and he could only hope that the Eight Extremes Horizontal Exercise could block this blow, but the possibility was ...... Very little.

This situation is like using the flesh and blood of ordinary people to take the sword, and it is already very good to survive.

The knife slashed through the sky, stinging his eyes, and in the next moment, the scene flickered slightly, and the huge figure of the old turtle blocked in front of Ye Lingchen, and the knife mercilessly bombarded the old turtle's turtle shell, pushing this person and turtle directly out a few feet away.

"Old tortoise. Ye Lingchen's face changed greatly, and when he looked at the old turtle, his vision suddenly became blurred.

In the center of its heavy turtle shell, a huge wound of three inches appeared, the wound was extremely hideous, gurgling blood, and along the wound, cracks spread one after another, shocking.

"I'm fine, let's go. The old turtle opened his mouth weakly, and his limbs struggled to move.

Ye Lingchen didn't say a word, and rushed back with the old turtle.

Now is not the time to be hypocritical, he must rush back to treat the old turtle's injuries as soon as possible, he can feel that the old turtle's vitality is passing rapidly, and it won't last long......