"The living dead, no wonder there is such a strong breath of death on his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Xiao Yan, who was standing next to Fang Xiaofan, also looked at the three old men who looked like skeletons, and his face showed a hint of relief.

"These people use some strange techniques to resurrect the dead, but they must take the body of a strong man to obtain such a powerful living dead." Fang Xiaofan said that he knew all this from the novel, and he said it at this time to show off.

"The Soul Clan has such hidden power, no wonder it can override other clans." Xiao Yan also nodded, but the strength of the soul clan was related to his strange power.

Above the sky, three voices flew in three directions, and when they were some distance away from everyone, their bodies suddenly stopped. I saw that the three of them all had their mouths suddenly, and three points of light flew out.

"Silence in all directions, the realm of death!"

Those three points of light directly turned into three huge black gates, and the giant gates were filled with the breath of death, and they were the three gates of dead silence.

The black giant gate stood in three directions in the sky, and the breath of death gushed out, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth, under the infection of that breath of death, the allied forces of the Tianfu Alliance and the three major families suddenly changed their faces, because the vitality in their bodies at this moment, under the breath of death, actually began to pass slowly.

Those three gates formed a formation that surrounded all the coalition forces.

"Retreat!"

Lei Ying and Yan Shen looked at the giant gate in the sky, and immediately hurriedly shouted, if they were surrounded by this formation at the core, I am afraid that they would suffer extremely heavy losses.

"Soul Yuantian, return to the formation! Complete the Gate of Silence! A thin old man among the three also said loudly, as long as the big array is completed, there is no escape.

"Fang Xiaofan, it's good that Soul Yuantian was killed by you, otherwise they would form a big array, but it would be a big deal." Xiao Yan looked at the thin old man and said to Fang Xiaofan with some joy.

Fang Xiaofan smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Yan, I'll open the door of dead silence in a while, take trouble from it, you choose one person and take his door of dead silence over." ”

"That's what I mean." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, he naturally had to find a way to get such a good treasure, and besides, there was more than one of them.

"Then let's do it!" Fang Xiaofan shouted, covered his head with his clothes, jumped up, and flew to the other corner, just forming a four-corner trend with the three figures.

Because the battlefield was too chaotic, the three skeleton old men in the sky did not find that Soul Yuantian was killed, and when they saw a figure appear in the other corner, they directly thought it was Soul Yuantian, not to mention that Fang Xiaofan deliberately covered his head with clothes at this time, and he really couldn't recognize it for a while.

"Soul Yuantian, set up the array!" The old man shouted again, and the seal in his hand slapped against the door of dead silence again.

Fang Xiaofan stood above the sky, and with a wave of his big hand, a spatial gate appeared in front of him, and the dead qi in the black gate immediately spread out, forming a distant echo with the three giant gates.

"Haha, we have been planning for many years, and today we have formed this formation, built the Gate of Death in the Four Directions, and created a Death Realm here, you have nothing to escape, you are all ready to die!" The withered old man let out a loud laugh, drank lightly, and immediately an extremely strong aura of death spread out from within the stone gate, and attacked the coalition forces in the middle.

The other two also snorted softly, and the three death breaths were connected, and suddenly, a dark world appeared, encompassing the entire mountain range, but the corner where Fang Xiaofan was located, there was still a trace of vitality.

However, in the dark gate that Fang Xiaofan was in, there was actually an extremely strong aura of death that wanted to erupt, as if it was going to be connected with those three auras to form a complete place of death.

At this time, Xiao Yan had already flown into a huge black gate, looking for the soul black stone inside it, and snatching the door of space.

Regarding the abnormal movement of his Dead Silent Gate, Fang Xiaofan suppressed him with his divine sense, and the breath of death was locked in the Dead Silent Gate.

"Soul Yuantian, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you start forming a big array!" The dry old man shouted loudly again, and there was already a little dissatisfaction in his heart.

Fang Xiaofan nodded slightly towards the withered old man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw Fang Xiaofan's mind move, a seal knot in his hand was struck, and a beam of light in the giant gate slammed out, and the beam turned into a black light the size of several zhang, bursting towards the front. It's just that his target is not the coalition forces below, but the withered old man who calls the shots.

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and in an instant, it reached the front of the withered old man, enveloping him.

"Soul Yuantian, you ......" Before the dry old man finished speaking, he disappeared with this light, disappearing into Fang Xiaofan's door of dead silence.

The two of them were directly stunned, losing the door of dead silence controlled by the dry old man, and the erupting death aura immediately weakened. Fang Xiaofan's body jumped forward, and put the Dead Silent Gate in his bag, breaking the Dead Silent Gate that was connected to the soul of the dry old man, it was already an ownerless thing.

Moreover, with the strength of the withered old man, it was impossible to erase the soul mark left by Fang Xiaofan, and it could only be slowly refined in the Gate of Dead Silence.

"Soul Yuantian, you ......" Another withered old man pointed at Fang Xiaofan, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "You...... You are not Soul Yuantian, who are you? ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am, but of course I'm not Soul Yuantian." Fang Xiaofan laughed loudly, his clothes were pulled down, and his whole face was exposed.

"You, damn it!" The old man's face showed anger, and he was about to grab Fang Xiaofan, when suddenly his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "No, it's impossible!" His eyes were fixed on the dead door beneath him.

In a moment, a figure flew out of the Gate of Dead Silence, and said to the frightened old man with a smile: "Excuse me, this thing is mine now." ”

The person who spoke was Xiao Yan, and at this time, he had already erased the soul mark in the Gate of Dead Silence and branded his own soul mark. Xiao Yan smiled and stretched out his hand, and the door of dead silence became smaller and fell into his hands.

"No!" The old man rushed towards Xiao Yan like crazy, and the door of dead silence was taken away, which was something he couldn't accept anyway.

Fang Xiaofan smiled slightly, two of the three Dead Silent Gates had already been eliminated, and the last one left was not to be feared at all.

Putting away the two Gates of Dead Silence, Fang Xiaofan rushed towards the last person, an eight-star Dou Sheng, even if he had the Gate of Dead Silence, it was not enough to compete with him. (To be continued.) )