"Knock ......" The vast hell gate has no black hole, the bronze bell on the door rang for the second time, and the door beast on the door stared at Yang Dongmei, who was close to the rage, with round eyes, and issued an invisible coercion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYang Dongmei tore at the hand of the enchantment, and fear made her mind a little clearer.

Xian Luo didn't care about Yang Dongmei, hurriedly turned around and knocked on the door three times, and then turned around to confront Yang Dongmei.

"Squeak ......" The red gate made a sound, the door slowly opened, and the stinky blood mist immediately surged out, suppressing the yin qi overflowing the temple and occupying control of the home field.

Yang Dongmei's bloody face instinctively changed to a panic, she took a few steps back in panic, and then rushed to the sky to escape. However, the blood mist has dominated the entire temple, and it is invisibly an unbreakable barrier, and Yang Dongmei can't break out even if she jumps up and down.

"Ah......" Yang Dongmei was scared, a large mouth full of sharp teeth flowed out of black liquid, and her sharp claws kept tearing at the indestructible blood mist, trying to break through.

"Who opened the gate?" Yaksha's roar was mixed with a force that shattered Slima's Heavenly Eye Enchantment in an instant.

"Taoist Long Xianluo suppressed the ghost Yang Dongmei Fufa, and you can't catch it quickly!"

"Huh?" Yaksha was furious, as if he didn't expect Long Siluo to dare to open the Hell Gate twice in less than ten days.

"Don't wait for Yang Dongmei to be captured quickly!"

But the breath inside the door was silent, except for the roars of some monsters, there was no other movement, as if waiting for something.

Wondering in her heart, she threw a spiritual power into the disc and wanted to drink it again, but immediately she knew what Yaksha was waiting for. The fear of hell made Yang Dongmei's mind gradually clear, coupled with what Yaksha intended to connive, Yang Dongmei soon found Zhang Yuan and Ah Jun lying in the courtyard, new hatred and old hatred, Yang Dongmei left her fear, opened her mouth and rushed straight to the nearest Zhang Yuan, intending to bite Zhang Yuan's throat with one blow.

"I'll go to your uncle's Yaksha!" Scara cursed, subconsciously about to unlock the second seal of his eyes, completely ignoring the consequences of unlocking.

"Roar!" Just as Yang Dongmei was about to bite Zhang Yuan's throat, suddenly a loud roar came from behind her, and the roar was accompanied by a huge spiritual pressure, like a monstrous wave that knocked Yang Dongmei out of the distance, and also interrupted the action of Xianluo's magic.

"Roar......" The second roar came, and a pale yellow light shrouded Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan, protecting the two of them in it.

Xianluo was surprised, looked back, and found that it was actually the two door beasts on the Hell Gate that saved Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan, why?

But it didn't take long for Sarra to think of the key, the Yaksha was brutal and narrow-minded by nature, but that didn't mean that the door beasts were the same. The door beast is a divine beast, with its own integrity and pride, Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan's life chart is kept by the master, then it can't be affected by the ghost gate and the hell gate, so the door beast will never allow the ghost to kill Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan in front of it.

The door beast's roar saved Jun and Zhang Yuan, but it was also mixed with dissatisfaction with the Yaksha, and the angry roar shook the copper bell on the door faster.

"Yang Dongmei's Fufa!" the door beast's warning quickly took effect, and the vanishing Yaksha soon reappeared, along with his roar of five shiny chains.

"Ahh......h

But how much power can the little ghost have in front of the gate of hell? In the blink of an eye, the spikes of the iron chain head pierced through Yang Dongmei's abdomen, firmly wrapped her lower body, and then pulled her back with force.

Yang Dongmei let out a scream, black blood gushed out from her abdomen, the severe pain and fear made her unwilling to be knocked to hell like this, her sharp five fingers coiled the floor, and the chains pulled all the way to the stone slabs.

Seeing that Yaksha's iron chain restrained Yang Dongmei, Xianluo was a little relieved, but the dull pain in his chest and the dizziness in his head showed that the spiritual power of his body had reached the extreme, and he had to speed up, otherwise he would not be able to control it for a while.

The movement of Xianluo was so big, and the scene just now was dangerous, Ah Jun was worried about the situation of Xianluo, so he supported himself in severe pain, but when he saw the huge door, the whole person was shocked. Although the petite figure in front of the door was weak, it contained a huge amount of power, and it was so stunned that people couldn't take their eyes off it, he never knew that this small girl would be so dazzling. Covering his aching chest, an idea that he had never had before quietly arose.

The strong force quickly dragged Yang Dongmei back to the door, and she was only one foot away from pulling people into hell, and Xianluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, concentrating on preparing to close the hell gate and the ghost gate.

"Ahh

"Bastard, let it go!" "Slim Luo clutched the silver sword tightly and confronted the powerful ghost behind him, and at this time, the power of Yaksha to pull Yang Dongmei disappeared, and Yang Dongmei pulled Slim Luo in. Xian Luo's heart was cold, and he suddenly remembered that last time Yaksha tied Chen Ping into a dumpling to pull Chen Ping in, but this time he only tied Yang Dongmei's lower body, was this not intentional or what?

"Yaksha, I'll go to your uncle!" Slim Luo scolded sharply, the strength in her hand gradually lost her hand, how could she compare to a powerful ghost who went out to pull the back of the back? As a last resort, Slima turned her head to look at the door beast, hoping that the door beast could save her, but she was disappointed, and the door beast should not be able to see it at all. If you open the hell gate twice in a row, you will really offend people, no, you will offend the divine beasts.

Seeing that Xianluo was about to be pulled in, Ah Jun grabbed the peachwood sword beside him in a hurry, and rushed over with his head buried in his head and slashed at Yang Dongmei's hand. But Yang Dongmei's hand was like steel, not only did she not cut half a point, but she also cut off the peachwood sword.

Ah Jun threw the sword aside and reached out to pull Yang Dongmei's hand away, completely ignoring the sharp claw that cut his hand.

Ah Jun pulled Yang Dongmei's hand away from behind, and at this time, the spiritual power of Xianluo had reached the end, and his brain was empty, and in an instant, the blood mist of the entire temple rioted, tumbling and rushing.

"Knock ......" The third bell rang, and a powerful suction force immediately erupted from the Hell Gate, and even Ah Jun, who was protected by the yellow light, was sucked back again and again.

"Ah Jun, leave me alone, go quickly, take Uncle away, Hell Gate is about to get out of control!" called out with the last trace of sobriety.

"Let's go together!" Ah Jun gave up on picking up the ghost claw, and took a few steps forward to grab the hand that could not hold the hilt of the sword, and helped her regain the grip of the hilt.

"Hurry up, I can't escape, you go quickly, or the hell gate rings a fourth time, and we're all going to die!" said Sila with a crying voice.

"Let's go together!" Jun yelled.

After roaring, Ah Jun leaned over to study the disc underground, but there was nothing except the black and scary black hole, Ah Jun couldn't help but be anxious: "Tell me what to do!"

"It's useless! Take your uncle away! I beg you! You go quickly! Otherwise, it's too late!"

"Let's go together!" Ah Jun shouted and slammed his fist on the mahogany disc.

Ah Jun punched down in a rage, with the peach wood disc as the center, a force swept away, the roaring blood mist instantly quieted down, and the suction of the hell gate behind him disappeared instantly.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Xianluo's eyes, and his tearful eyes looked at Ah Jun in front of him in astonishment. Ah Jun touched his chest, the sharp pain in his chest disappeared, and something seemed to be broken in his heart, and the power called spiritual power continued to flow in his body, pouring into the peach wood disc through his fist, controlling the out-of-control hell gate.

His spiritual source was shattered, and he was no longer a psychic being......

The thought flashed through Slimra's mind, and tears of regret slipped down and dripped onto Jun's arm. Ah Jun seemed to sense something, and showed a wry smile to Xianluo, and the idea that had just come to him disappeared in an instant.

Yang Dongmei was still holding on to Xianluo's feet, her crazy face was distorted and terrifying, as if she would not give up if she did not pull Xianluo's pad. Seeing that Ah Jun's spiritual source had been broken, the people in the shadows immediately pulled out a silver dagger, aimed at Yang Dongmei, grabbed Xian Luo's hand, and quickly flew out.

The dagger, which was invisible to the naked eye, slashed through a white light, which could be used to cut off Yang Dongmei's hand, leaving only five fingers to fall to the ground and toss on the ground, and Xianluo's feet did no other harm except scratches.

"Ah......h As soon as the pull behind him disappeared, Xianluo pounced into Ah Jun's arms.

"Squeak......" There was a crisp sound, and the stinky blood mist poured back into the door in the blink of an eye, and the red door door quickly closed, and the two door beasts on the door stared at Xianluo with wide eyes, and then closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The huge hell gate sank into the dark ghost gate in the howl of the soul wind.

Xianluo stood up in Ah Jun's arms, gritted his teeth and covered the hilt of the silver sword, twisted, and said, "Ghost Gate, close!"

The sound fell, and the ghost door whirled and spun, and then disappeared under the base of the mahogany disc. Just like last time, after the ghost gate disappeared, the peach wood disc shattered into several petals, and the totem of the silver sword body also disappeared.

Finally escaped, and Xianluo fainted in Ah Jun's arms. Seeing that the matter was over, Ah Jun was relieved, and he fainted to the ground holding Xianluo.

After a fierce battle, the whole temple became devastated, a large piece of bamboo in the bamboo forest was overturned, and the stone slabs of the courtyard were almost intact, all in pieces.

Fu Jialan, who had watched a good show for a day somewhere, walked out of a wall, walked to the pair of people who were hugging each other, and looked at the unconscious Xianluo and Ah Jun with expressionless faces. After watching it for a while, he stretched out his slender hand and pulled away Ah Jun's hand around Slim, picked her up horizontally, put her on a soft grass, and then turned to leave.

The wind stopped and the moon rose, and the night insects, which had been silent all night, crawled out of the burrows and grass nests, chirping happily......