What's going on?

Wu Cun looked at the ghost gate that shook a little after the loud noise, but as soon as he saw that the flower butterfly didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to attack, he hurriedly helped Wang Sheng to the captain's side and sat down, and when he moved, Wang Sheng suddenly stumbled and almost fell, Wu Cun would really know that his boss was now weak, and if the attack didn't stop just now, the consequences were really unimaginable.

patted the petals that fell on his body, Wu Cun exhaled, this is probably the feeling of escaping death, right? Although it is not a complete escape, the more I think about it, the more curious I become, what is there about this ghost gate that is worthy of being so cautious? No, looking at his movements, it should be in awe.

"Poof."

Wu Cun, who was still looking at the flowers and butterflies, suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then only heard the sound of falling, and in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be the king of Yama who rolled around a few times and then sat up with one hand with difficulty, panting, the clothes on his body had been cut in pieces, and there were injuries everywhere on his body, bleeding nonstop, obviously the injuries were not light.

"Master."

At this time, the two people who came over from the direction of the ghost gate to support each other, one fat and one thin, were black and white impermanence, looking like that, it was not much better.

As soon as Black and White Impermanence saw the appearance of King Yama, he was first shocked, and then hurriedly freed his hand to gather spiritual power to treat him, but was stopped by King Yama.

"Don't bother to recuperate."

King Yama said, then thrust the sword in his hand hard, directly into the ground, and then turned his head and asked about the situation of the captain and Wang Sheng Wu Cun with concern.

The captain of the captain is now injured and his injuries have stopped, but his spiritual power has not yet recovered, and Wang Sheng's side is not very good, he is dizzy, and Wu Cun is the only one left who can have strength, so he simply strode in front of everyone, thinking that if the other party attacks again, he can resist for a while, and it would be good to delay it for a while.

However, after waiting for a long time, the group of people still didn't seem to move, only to see a group of seven of them, all of them half-squatting on both sides of the ghost gate, as if waiting to meet something, and then looked up at the immortal, there was no movement, although they were sitting on the auspicious clouds intact, they were also panting, and they didn't look very good.

“duang”

Just as everything had calmed down, the loud bang came again.

This time, the sound seemed to be louder than the last time, not only the ghost gate, but even the entire earth trembled a little, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

"It's over."

"Alas!"

After this loud bang, the captain and the king of Yama each sighed.

Wu Cungang wanted to ask what the hell was behind this door? As soon as the words came to his mouth, he had already seen a crack open in the door of the ghost gate. Four thick fingers appeared on the edge of the door.

At this time, the local official, who had not seen movement for a long time, shrouded the ghost gate with another golden light.

"Damn, that's a lot of fun."

Seeing this, one of the seven people who were half-squatting by the door shouted, stood up with "disgust", glared at the heavenly officials, and intended to rise up from the ground to find him alone, but before he could move, he was stopped by Yiduo.

Hua Butterfly still maintained this half-squatting posture, withdrew the hand holding Xiaohua and shook his head at the man, and his eyes gestured to the side of the ghost gate.

The man who stood up hurriedly half-crouched down again, the angry expression on his face disappeared, and he bowed his head respectfully.

Although the golden light of the magistrate fell in time to close the gate, it seemed to be in vain, because the gate was still slowly opening. At this time, the edges of the two doors were already sticking out of two palms.

"Huh!"

With a rough earth-shattering shout, the ghost gate was completely pushed open in an instant.

"Welcome to the Demon King!"

The seven shouted in unison.

The group of people in the audience had been paying attention to the ghost gate for a long time, and now when they saw one person walking out, they all gasped.

I saw the person standing in the gate, with a long view of about 1.9 meters, a strong figure, dark skin, a few circles of rags around his waist all over his body, and undisguised muscles bulging all over his body, looking like a rough and strong man with a beard, but looking at his facial features, he was handsome and abnormal, especially the eyes were very peculiar, and there were two pupils in each eye, which was a rare double pupil.

"Shhh

The visitor stepped out of the door, squinting and tilting his head, taking a deep breath.

With a backhand force, the two doors closed tightly, and then joy slowly emerged.

"Hmph, hehe, hahaha, uhhahaha."

The man laughed as if no one was around.

This smile, but it's terrible, Wu Cun felt that his eardrums were almost shattered at a distance, and there were bursts of numbness all over his body, and then he looked at the seven people who were squatting in awe near him one by one as if they had been hit by some shock wave and fell around involuntarily, only the flower butterfly was still stable, not so embarrassed, but it was also a little shaky.

"How long has it been?"

The visitor still raised his head and asked casually.

"Two thousand years."

Flower Butterfly replied quickly.

"Well, two thousand years, two thousand years."

The visitor sighed, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"World, heh, I'm back."

After that, he looked up at the local official who was releasing golden light on the squatting bath auspicious clouds, smiled contemptuously, and then his right hand slanted down into a holding posture, and he didn't see his legs bent, so straight and suddenly "clicked", and the steps under his feet instantly sunken down, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.

"Poof!"

The sound of sharp objects entering the flesh.

Everyone only felt that there seemed to be a black shadow flashing in the golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light dissipated, and the person was already standing in front of the auspicious cloud where the local official was sitting, and his right hand was against the local official.

"Ahem!"

As a mouthful of blood spurted out of the magistrate, everyone was shocked to find that this person was already holding a strange and thick wooden stick in his hand, and the front of the wooden stick flashed with cold light and stabbed the magistrate in half.

As he laughed and pulled it out, he threw the blood to the side, and then he saw that it was an ancient long-handled cold weapon-halberd.

I saw that the man did not stop, and grabbed the local official with his left hand.

"Immortals? Hmph, vulnerable. ”

As he spoke, he threw it forward casually, and then lifted the halberd and stabbed forward quickly, impartially, and stabbed the left chest again. The magistrate had no ability to resist, and his expression was distorted.

Looking up at the seven people below, everyone was excited to see the performance of that person, but on the other side, their faces were like ashes, especially Wu Cun was already dumbfounded.

This man is killing gods!