When he got closer, Xu Xiaoyao faintly heard a man's voice, the voice was hoarse and weak, but it had a strong sense of rhythm, like a spell of some kind of summoning ritual, he couldn't hear what he was reading, it was extremely mysterious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Xiao stopped on a big tree far away, and then carefully observed the place where the sound came from. At some point, a small altar was laid there, on which were placed all kinds of sacrifices, of which there were more than a dozen kinds, and in the center of the sacrifice was a bloody human head, whose eyes were wide open, and he could not see it.

Around the altar, there were people with strange appearances, these people were dressed in wide black robes, each holding a wooden staff in their hands, and they couldn't see clearly, except for the man who was the leader, who showed half of his face, and looked like he was in old age, with goosebumps, and the mysterious voice came from his mouth.

The man seemed to sense that someone was prying eyes, glanced in the direction of Xu Xiaoyao, and then continued to recite his incantation, as if he didn't care about Xu Xiaoyao's existence, or rather, even if it was known, he would not hesitate to do so. Xu Xiaoyao clearly felt the determination of the man to see death as home, and couldn't help but drum in his heart: "Oh my God, what kind of sacrifice is this, it is all the dead soldiers, and there are such cumbersome spells. Xu Xiaoyao's mind was racing rapidly, thinking about what kind of sacrifice would have such a strong lineup, that group of dead soldiers, at least they were all immortal, this was already a fairy-like figure in the world of ordinary people, but when it was placed here, it was only the lowest level of dead soldiers.

Suddenly, Xu Xiaoyao thought of an ancient legend, and couldn't help but feel cold, and almost exclaimed. "This is summoning the Gates of the Underworld. They must be stopped. What Xu Xiaoyao thought of was an ancient legend that had been passed down in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years. According to legend, wherever there is the aura of the gods of the desolation, there are enough twenty-four dead soldiers, and then the summoner can recite a spell at the cost of his own flesh and blood, and he can summon the mysterious gate of the underworld anywhere in the six reincarnations. This gate can only pass through the soul of vain death, so as to strengthen the power of the underworld, but who absorbed and refined the power of this transmission of the past, Xu Xiaoyao doesn't know, in his previous life, he only went to Huangquan, or went to the main gate of the underworld. But at least there is one thing that Xu Xiaoyao is very sure of, that is, no matter who absorbs those powers, it is not good for the human world after all.

Legend has it that once the gate of the underworld is summoned, a radius of thousands of miles will become a wasteland, unless it is a combination of several three-rank great sages to break the protection of the gate of the underworld, and once the gate of the underworld is summoned, it will exist for at least thirty-six hours, so that the underworld can refine and absorb the power of vain death. Now where to find a few Sanpin Great Sages to break the door, you can only rely on Xu Xiaoyao himself.

With a casual move, the karmic fire god fan turned into a folding fan and appeared in Xu Xiaoyao's hand, and then he shook the folding fan, walked over in a big way, and shouted loudly: "Who are you, dare to sacrifice here, don't you know that this is a resting place for different species in the eternal wilderness?" ”

The man at the head glanced at him faintly, ignored him, and continued his incantation, while the people around him with wooden staffs did not seem to even hear him, and hung their heads and did not move. "Hey, is the master talking to you? Who are you, so bold as to dare to ignore me. Eat me a fire spell! "The fire technique is fake, Xu Xiaoyao will not do it at all, but the karmic fire emitted by the karmic fire god fan is real, this karmic fire grows when it sees the wind, and instantly wraps a black-clothed dead man on the side, and the black robe instantly turns into ashes when it encounters karmic fire, but the person who is exposed is startled by Xu Xiaoyao. In other words, it can't be called a human at all, it's just a skeleton. After the karmic fire was touched, the skeleton let out a hissing roar from its mouth, and then struggled to pounce on Xu Xiaoyao, but unfortunately it only ran two steps, and then completely turned into ashes and flew away with the wind.

The spell finally stopped, and there was no point in reciting it any longer, the indispensable twenty-four dead soldiers were missing, and the gate of the underworld could not be summoned after the spell was completed. His pause allowed Xu Xiaoyao to confirm that his guess was correct.

"Little one, do you know that you have ruined my big thing?" The leader looked at Xu Xiaoyao and questioned in an old voice. The remaining twenty-three dead soldiers also raised their heads at the same time, and the forty-six eyes were hollow, emitting a faint green light, which was extremely terrifying. "You old thing is disrespectful, you don't agree when the master asks you, killing one of your subordinates is a warning to you. Be careful that the master will set fire to him if he doesn't agree with him! After speaking, Xu Xiaoyao ignited a trace of karmic fire on his fingertips, and after the twenty-three dead soldiers saw the karmic fire, they all subconsciously took two steps back, as if they were very afraid of this karmic fire. Nonsense, this dead man is like a living skeleton, and the karmic fire is known as the fire of reincarnation, and for this evil thing, it is a natural enemy.

In fact, the combat effectiveness of these dead soldiers is still very amazing, and the biggest characteristic of the dead soldiers is that they are not afraid of life and death. Some killing moves that ordinary people dare not use have become commonplace in their hands, and the more people the dead kill, the stronger the strength, like this kind of immortal realm, at least a thousand people must be killed to achieve this strength.

The man at the head frowned, and then took out his weapon, which was a spirit flag, on which was depicted the holy beast of the underworld, the ghost unicorn, dancing with the wind, emitting bursts of howling sounds of a hundred ghosts, and the end was extremely evil. The man said, "Little fellow, I wanted to let you go, but you are so ignorant and bad for me, so today I will train you to be a dead soldier and make up for my dead soldiers." In the man's opinion, Xu Xiaoyao is only the strength of the Immortal Realm, he is the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and there is a strange treasure to guard against karmic fire, and it is easy to kill Xu Xiaoyao.

Xu Xiaoyao shook the folding fan, grinned, and asked: "Old thing, where did you come from, dare to talk to the master like this, be careful that the master burns down your belongings, see if you dare to be arrogant." Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoyao raised his hand and threw it straight at the dead man who was far away from the man, so frightened that the man hurriedly shook the spirit flag, and a black light instantly intercepted the karmic fire sent out by Xu Xiaoyao, and under the collision of the two, they canceled each other. Seeing this scene, Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning. "It seems that you must have a treasure on your body that can release karmic fire, otherwise you won't be able to offset my Nine Demons Flame, take it out obediently, and the old man will give you a good time."