Bang bang bang –

"Drive!!"

"Whew-"

Outside Hejia Village, in the torrential rain, a group of 100 Canglongwei drove the dragon horse and moved forward at great speed in the mud splashing in the sky.

The leader is the long-lost Black Dragon City Long Aotian.

On the second day after Jiang Wuye and the others went to Qingshi Town, his cultivation that had been stagnant for several years finally broke through to the Yangyan Realm.

Originally, he thought that after Jiang Wuye came back, he would say goodbye and go to Houcheng to build bricks and walls, or obey the order to go to a city to be the commander.

But he never thought that after the battle of Qingshi Town, Jiang Wuye disappeared, and Black Tiger City once again lost its commander.

As a result, he already had the strength to lead a city Canglongwei, so he took over the burden of the commander.

As for why they are here tonight in the pouring rain.

The reason is that a few days ago, they had been investigating a strange case of disappearance in the whole village, and they got clues tonight, and all of them pointed to Hejia Village!

"Woo woo woo~"

Approaching Hejia Village, turning around the bend of the mountain, like what happened to the arbor, they also encountered a group of people wearing linen and wearing filial piety and blowing suona two fingers wide.

"Pretending to be a ghost!!"

A newly promoted deputy commander of the Yang Realm beside Long Aotian opened his eyes angrily, slapped the horse's back, and the sturdy figure held two knives in his hand and shot into the width of two fingers.

"Ahhhh

The yang domain unfolded, and the white mist rolled, scorching in all directions.

The tragic sword light was vertical and horizontal, and in less than a few breaths, eight two fingers wide turned into ashes in the scream, obviously this is also a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with.

Sigh law ~

The short episode did not form an obstacle, and a hundred dragon horses crushed the wind and rain, trampled on the muddy dirt road, and rushed into the dead and silent Hejia Village in a very chaotic manner.

Long Aotian stood in the rain and sensed the dark room around him, which was gloomy and lifeless, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Uncle, light the yang fire, there are no living people here!!"

"Understood!"

One by one, Canglongwei did not hesitate, quickly took off the special fireworks carried on the Jiaolong foal, aimed at the houses, and pressed the switch.

Woooo

Suddenly, the fiery red little suns that emitted amazing yang energy pierced through the rain curtain and fell into the houses, ignoring the heavy rain, and soon ignited the sky-high fire.

This kind of fireworks is made of the blood of the Yang Yan Realm Extreme Dao Martial Cultivator, supplemented by more than 100 kinds of Yang materials, which cannot be extinguished by water, and has great lethality to low-level Yin Aliens.

"Ahh

"Damn!!!

"No!"

The miserable wails rose and fell, and it was vaguely visible that the flames were twisting one after another, and the black of the shroud could not break free in the flames, and quickly turned into ashes.

The fire is blazing, sweeping away the evil.

"The house ......"

Long Aotian's eyes narrowed, and he noticed that there was a black mansion in the village that occupied a large area, and no matter how many "fireworks" Canglongwei fired, they were all sunk into the sea and did not ignite.

"Great Commander, that's He Xiaotian's family, he went home to visit relatives, and he didn't contact us in advance if something like this happened, I'm afraid it ......"

There was an informed Canglongwei beside him who reminded him in time, and there was a look of unbearability on his face.

"Cheer up, go! No matter what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, dare to make waves, they will all be slaughtered!"

Maybe it was due to the influence of Jiang Wuye, or maybe it was because of the fierce spirit of the soldiers.

The current Long Aotian became a little irritable, with a gloomy face, and ran to He Xiaotian's house with Canglong Wei.

Bang!!

The heavy gate was shattered with a hammer, and debris and debris scattered in the rain.

"Hey, what a heavy smell of blood!"

As soon as the front foot entered the courtyard, Long Aotian smelled a fishy smell that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

This bloody aura was confined in the courtyard of the mansion by an invisible force, almost to the point of turning into substance, drilling straight into the human brain, as if hundreds or thousands of corpses had been thrown into the small mansion.

"The Great Commander, it's He Xiaotian, he's ...... Gross!"

The sound of vomiting suddenly rang out, and even Long Aotian was tumbling in his stomach, almost wanting to vomit.

But what was even more unbearable was the uncontrollable anger that filled his brain, burning his eyes red, and he almost lost his mind!

In the center of the house in front of me, a large circular pit with a diameter of seven or eight meters and a depth of about three or four meters was dug.

And in the pit, it was covered with scarlet blood, and you could even see a shriveled body floating in it!

Through the blood water, you can vaguely see the bottom of the blood pool, a forest is as cold as ink, emitting a faint black light, and the door engraved with various strange runes on it is slowly opening.

Goo dong goo dong~

Pools of blood poured in through the cracks as the gate opened.

Knock –

At the same time, there was a creepy swallowing sound behind the door, as if a demon god was gulping the blood from the pool.

"Refining ...... The Gate of Purgatory!!He Xiaotian, do you know what you are doing?!"

Seeing the strange black portal, Long Aotian's face turned green with fright after carefully identifying it, and he looked at He Xiaotian who threw a fresh corpse into the pool in disbelief, and asked angrily.

The Gate of Purgatory is an ancient forbidden formation.

It can not only communicate with the endless purgatory outside the Dao domain of the human world, and lead the demons and evil in the purgatory to descend strangely, but also bring back the dead who have already died around them, turn them into weirdness, and harm the yang world.

As for the production method, it has long disappeared in the long river of time, even if there are several immortal gates in the Anyang domain for an unknown number of years, there are only image records of the gate of hell, and the production method is not known at all.

He didn't know how He Xiaotian, who was just an ordinary Yang Body Realm Canglong Guard, did it.

"Hehe~"

Facing the questioning of Long Aotian and the others, He Xiaotian turned his head, stared at everyone with a hollow and ruthless gaze, a meaningful mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and jumped into the pool of blood.

Squeak~

Gollum~

The sound of the door opening was clear, and a thicker black light rose into the sky, and the roaring voices of countless purgatory demons behind the door could already be clearly heard.

"Let's go!!"

When Long Aotian saw this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly, all his distracting thoughts turned into a word of escape, he roared hoarsely, and took the lead in running outside the courtyard.

The process of opening the Infernal Gate is irreversible, and once formed, it is impossible to disappear unless it is violently destroyed, and the purgatory creatures it pulls will become stronger and stronger over time.

If they don't do their best to stay, there is only one result, and that is to turn into appetizers for countless evil spirits!

Boom!

As soon as Long Aotian flashed out of the compound, the last drop of blood in the pool was sucked out, and the gate of purgatory was completely opened, flying into the sky with lightning and thunder, expanding rapidly.

After a while, a large area of the sky was occupied, and the scene of endless purgatory outside the Anyang domain was even more visible inside the door.

"Roar!"

Tyrannical and evil, as if the roar of the Abyss Lord overshadowed the roar of rolling thunder, exploding and spreading at an altitude of 10,000 meters, resounding and shaking the heavens and the earth!

"That's?!"

Long Aotian and the others, who ran out of the village, trembled, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

I saw that on the crimson purgatory ground behind the gate of Purgatory, a behemoth with a height of more than a thousand meters, covered with bone spurs, with no facial features on its face, and dense red eyes, appeared.

A pair of compound eyes locked on Long Aotian and the others, who were running wildly, poked out their giant palms that covered the sky, penetrated the gate of purgatory, and scattered the torrential rain in the sky, like slapping ants, and pressed towards them.

I'm dying!!

The giant hand full of hideous bone spurs seemed to be pressed down by the sky, and at the same time exuded the power of invisible restraint.

made Long Tian and the others angry, but they couldn't move, and they couldn't even speak, so they could only despair in their hearts, watching the giant hand fall rapidly.

"Where did the crumbs come from, and they dare to come out and make a ?!! when they grow like this."

At the last moment, a fierce roar like thunder sounded above the nine heavens, rumbling and echoing between the heavens and the earth, shaking the water on the ground of the four fields undulating endlessly.

Boom Boom –

Before the sound fell, I saw a bright eight-colored little sun hit in the distance at great speed, with a booming sound and bursting air waves, piercing the deep rainy night, blooming dazzling lights, illuminating the world, and slamming into the giant hand that covered the sky in an instant.

Boom!

There was an earth-shaking explosion, and the shock wave of substance suddenly spread, booming, and extinguishing the wind and rain in the sky.

Phew!

Roar!

......

The eight-colored Zhengang entanglement erupted, extremely bright, as if an ancient calamity beast was in a frenzied bloody battle, instantly blasting the giant hand of bone spurs covering the sky into a sky of flesh and blood.

Roar!!

A deafening roar of pain.

The eight-colored little sun that had exploded the giant hand slammed into the gate of purgatory unabated.

Boom!!

After a brief stalemate, another big explosion occurred in the sky, blasting the Nine Heavens Black Cloud out of a large hole, and both of them disappeared without a trace.

Whoa—

The paused torrential rain poured down again.

Plop plop!

Long Aotian and the others, who were in a cold sweat and were in a cold sweat, sat on the ground at the same time, looked at the calm and normal canopy without the gate of purgatory, and looked down at each other.

Long Aotian swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively, "Do you think the shrew-like voice in the sky just now is familiar?"

Syllable!!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, he didn't wait for everyone's answer, but was slapped on the back of the head by a big rough hand.

With it came the long-lost domineering masculine atmosphere, as well as the familiar laughter and scolding:

"Fuck your mother, don't say if you kid can't speak!"