The Holy Venerable understood her destiny from the very beginning, and she came from the fire, and she will eventually return to the fire. She is a fire spirit demon stone, and only fire can consume her, turning everything back into nothingness.

Shao Si shouted unwillingly in the fire, "Why! Why is the way of heaven so unfair? All good things have come to you! All people like you! All the favors are to you! I have nothing! Even the fire of my life has finally sided with you, why is this! Yunxiao! Why do you exist in this world! Why do you want to fight with me! I am unwilling! I am not reconciled!"

Shaoji stopped struggling, she knew that this was her end, and it would be useless for her to do anything more. However, even if she died, she would not be so easy to defeat her enemies. Shao Si drained his last trace of spiritual power and opened the gate of hell, only to see that not far from the fire lotus, a large hole was cracked, and a terrifying sound came from inside.

A huge claw stretched out from it and called out towards the little boy.

At the last moment, Yun Mo suddenly pounced on Murong Lingfeng and dragged the person from danger. He pushed the little boy to the remnant sheng, and slashed at the giant claw with the Minghong knife.

Yun Mo fought with the demon dragon from hell. The demon dragon was ferocious, and Yun Mo was even more tyrannical, he hit the claw of the demon dragon with a knife, and cut off its claws in one fell swoop.

The demon dragon roared angrily and stumbled to the edge of the cliff, and Yun Mo took advantage of the victory to pursue, climbed onto the demon dragon's abdomen, and slashed off its head with a knife. The dragon died before he could crawl out of the gates of hell.

However, this is not the only demon dragon that wants to crawl out of hell. The dwarves rushed in, the vanguard and the most cunning tribes in Hell. If they are allowed to ascend to the Zhantian Continent, they will destroy everything on the earth like locusts.

In the Spirit of the Sea.

Lisheng sat cross-legged beside the white tiger, one person and one tiger facing the sea silently. Suddenly, Xuanyi stood up uneasily, it took two steps in the direction of the sea, looking at the rolling waves like boiling water, its claws sinking deep into the fine sand, "The gates of hell are open! ”

"Heaven and earth are colorless, and the red flame is burning. The demon stone fell, and the gates of hell opened. The charm emerges, and our king returns. Lisheng slowly opened his eyes, reciting the long-standing prophecy of the holy mountain, "The cold light appeared, slaying the dragon and subduing the demon." Still, the gates of hell are closed. ”

It had heard this prophecy countless times since childhood, but it ...... Xuan Yi looked at the sea for a long time before he spoke, "Is there a sentence missing in the middle?"

Lisheng nodded lightly, "There is one sentence missing, that sentence is covered by ink spots, and I can't see its original handwriting clearly, I can only recognize half of the word 'door' and half of the word 'body'." No one guessed what it meant, and over time, everyone gave up. Anyway, if this sentence is missing, it can be read just as well. "That's what I said, but everyone knows that the Heavenly Dao Destiny will not say half a useless sentence, and this sentence that is covered by ink spots is probably the most important. "Everything has been fulfilled, and whether or not we can welcome back the Lord depends on the children's choice. ”

The dwarven clan wanted to land on the Zhantian Continent, how could Yun Mo give them this opportunity? The spiritual power that he had conceived from somewhere, rolled like a wave towards the rift, and tens of thousands of dwarves died in an instant under this domineering and powerful spiritual power. Their death not only brought heavy damage to the demon army, but also blocked the path of the latecomers. Many of them were sent back to hell, and some dwarves were lucky enough to escape, but it was not easy to climb up again.

Just then, a wild laugh came from hell. Both living and dead dwarves were pushed away by a red light in an instant, and the dwarves were hit hard, but the rift was cleared a way. A wizened claw grasped the edge of the land, and the Demon King of Hell appeared in front of them with evil and haughty. His eyes couldn't see anyone else, just stared straight at Yun Mo, "After 10,000 years, we meet again! You are not as good as before! 10,000 years ago, you imprisoned me in hell, but now you don't have this ability anymore! You stand in front of me like this, weak as an ant." Hahaha, today, I'm going to let you taste all my hardships in the past 10,000 years!" said the Demon King with a wild laugh.

Yun Mo sneered and said disdainfully, "If your subordinates are defeated, they will always be your subordinates." Do you still think there will be any difference?" He plunged the Ming Hong knife into the ground in front of him, holding the knife in one hand and behind his back with the other, and looked at the Demon King proudly, "If the deity can defeat you once, he can defeat you twice, I was born from the spirit of light, and you are out of corruption, don't you know? ”

The Demon King couldn't listen to his nonsense, and suppressed his anger, "Okay, I'll see who can have the last laugh today!" With that, the Demon King attacked first.

Yun Mo didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and the two turned into two points of light and rushed towards the clouds.

The crowd tilted their heads to find them. However, nothing could be seen in the sky except lightning and thunder.

The demon king cleared the way, and the army of the demon clan surged up along the road again.

Remnant Sheng rushed to the front, using its massive body and hard scales to fend off the cunning and countless dwarves. However, at this time, another demon dragon is about to break out of hell.

Long Ming and Di Chen glanced at each other, and the two rushed to the gate of hell without hesitation, and they dragged the demon dragon back to hell again. They are warriors, they are alive and they are dead. The most glorious ending for a warrior is to die on the battlefield, no matter how many times.

The Lan family, as the family guarding the road to heaven, has practiced spells against monsters for generations, and this time it was finally used on the blade. Lan Di led his two sons and daughters to fight to the death. Only the little boy still tilted his head, her heart pounded uneasily, a demon king who had been lurking in hell for tens of thousands of years, and a young man who had just come into contact with spells.

Just when Murong Lingfeng was in a hurry, a black shadow in the sky quickly fell and smashed heavily into the fire pit of hell, accompanied by an unwilling curse, "What can you do if you defeat me? Once the gate of hell is opened, it can no longer be closed." Unless ......"

Before the Demon King could finish his words, he saw him jump from the sky after him, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed straight towards hell. The Demon King's eyes widened immediately, "You...... How dare you do this? Do you know what your fate will be?"

"It's my responsibility and it's my life. Yun Mo replied flatly. He looked back at Murong Lingfeng, his lips moved slightly, and said silently, "Goodbye." ”