The sixteen people closest to Yan Tao were blown by the strong wind and couldn't open their eyes.

And the Yan Tao in the whirlpool seems to have finally finished the seal.

A faint chant paused in the space.

Instead, it was the cold and cold voice of the young man.

The thumb of her right hand was pointed at the tip of her middle finger, and a pitch-black sword light flashed between her eyebrows: "Ghostly and ghostly, the crime is unforgivable." ”

"Eight layers of hell, open it for me!"

The young man's cold words were accompanied by a chilling killing intent, and suddenly exploded in this space.

The powerful aura that was born invisibly was actually forced by the sixteen people holding the chains to retreat one after another.

When they raised their eyes again, they all looked shocked.

I saw that in the mid-air not far in front of them, it seemed to be connected to the sky, and there was no roof or protection.

A dark and illusory door was revealed.

The color of the gate is distinctly black, but it is strangely scarlet.

On the top of the gate, there are countless patterns painted that they don't recognize.

It was a human face, but the face was hideous and fearful.

I don't know what I've experienced, but when I look at it, I can't help but feel cold on the soles of my feet.

Yan Tao raised his hand suddenly.

The slender right hand grabbed the chain on his body at the same time and shook it violently.

The strong force pulled the opponent, and the 16 people involuntarily crashed into the air.

Looking in that direction, he actually hit his head in the gate.

Yuan Jing, who was always standing in the corner, saw this, his face changed slightly, and he strode forward: "Hurry back!" ”

He didn't know what that gate was, but it gave him a very bad feeling.

At the same time, sixteen silver-white rays of light burst out around Yuan Jing's body, wrapping around the waists of the sixteen people who had already hit the front of the gate, and then suddenly exerted force.

Those sixteen people were in mid-air, and it was clear that they had no focus.

Yuan Jing felt as if there was a strong force on the other side and began to pull with him.

Sixteen people also knew that it was not good, and desperately gathered their strength in mid-air, trying to fall back to the ground.

It's just that there seems to be a strange suction force in this ordinary-looking door that wants to suck them in there.

Yuan Jing and the sixteen people were in a stalemate with the gates of hell.

And Yan Tao, who had fought all his body and opened the gate of hell, had already knelt on the ground with all his strength.

She broke free of the sixteen chains.

However, the pitch-black ball of light above her head still covered her whole body.

Yan Tao's head was buzzing, and at the same time, there was a wave of dizziness, which hit her.

It was as if someone had torn flesh from their bodies in life.

Yan Tao almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth in pain, and the nail of his right hand was embedded in the flesh and blood.

Pulled out a little bit of reddish blood.

And at this moment, Xiao Qi, who was shrouded in pitch-black luster next to Yan Tao.

For some reason, I began to tremble slightly.

The black cat-like light cluster began to slowly expand.

It was as if something was trapped in the light, and it was constantly expanding.

And at the moment, no one noticed this scene.

The strange suction in the Hell Gate was too strong, and with Yuan Jing's ability, he couldn't support it and flew into the gate with the sixteen people.

He froze in place, swaying slightly.

The next moment, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let go.

Yuan Jing let go, and the 16 people who lost their support directly turned into a streamer and were sucked into it by the gate.