It will definitely not be a human being who can come out from behind the gates of hell, it is very likely that it is a powerful ghost or a demon, and it may even be a demon god who can destroy the entire martial arts world in legends. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

No one dared to imagine.

This gate of hell has a mysterious will to fight against the martial will of the man in red, and it does not even fall behind.

A mysterious language resounded in the surrounding space, a language that Bai Yongwang and Jian Wuya had never heard of at all.

Bai Wang can be described as a man of erudition and talent, and many geniuses of his time are ashamed of themselves in this regard.

Even Bai Yongwang had never heard of this language, so he could only listen blankly.

The soul master now knelt on the ground with his hands raised in the air, and bowed to Hell, a posture similar to that of the tribes in ancient times when they sacrificed to the gods, and his mouth spoke the same language as the voice coming from the gates of Hell.

"To whom did he sacrifice his heart?"

Bai Yongwang felt creepy, his martial arts spirit was almost confused by this gate of hell, and he was about to walk over and be completely locked in the gate of hell, but fortunately, the profound cultivation of the sword Wuya asked it to wake it up in advance.

Who the hell is this?

The three elders of the Hell Gate made such a strange move, can you imagine what the Hell Gate has experienced?

The martial arts will of the man in red was held back by the gate of hell, and the red palm could not be pressed down for a long time.

After a while, the soul master stood up, bowed deeply, and then gouged out his eyes, which had already turned pitch black, and he threw his hands into a very strange handprint.

At the moment when his handprint was completed, the gates of hell opened again, and although this trace was difficult to detect with the naked eye, it was a real force that emerged.

This power poured into the body that had its heart gouged out and its eyes gouged out.

This old and broken body suddenly began to plan, and turned into one of the monsters carved on the gate of hell, the moment Jian Wuya saw the monster take shape, he almost couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and this evil aura shocked his sword heart to shake.

"Can't fight the enemy!" His heart was filled with this thought, and he even took a few steps back, honing his sword heart for an unknown amount of time, and was actually frightened by a monster, which shows that the strength of the monster is rare in the world.

A pitch-black Yellow Spring Road appeared behind the monster, and then a pitch-black figure walked out of the monster's body, Jian Wuya knew this at a glance, the soul of the soul master, he left this battlefield with his martial arts spirit, he wanted to pursue but was basketed by this can, and he couldn't do it at all, so he could only watch the dark soul master's soul disappear step by step into the distance.

With the disappearance of the soul master's soul, the gate of hell also dissipated, as if everything just now did not exist, but this terrifying monster nearly 100 meters high in front of Jian Wuyan proved that the terrifying scene just now was real.

The martial arts will of the man in red was no longer resisted by the gate of hell, the red palm was suppressed, and the roaring monster roared in the sky, and the pair of deformed strange hands wanted to drag the red palm, but the whole body burst inch by inch.

"This is the strength of that adult, who can blow up this terrifying monster with one move from such a distance. ”

Jian Ruya muttered to himself, he understood that the man in red was strong in this monster and could not escape death, so he collected the sword and left here with Bai Yongwang, and after a few dodges, he entered the Spirit Mountain.

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"The legend has really appeared, and the Hell Gate should be just one of the pawns. ”

The man in red was silently thinking in his heart, the scene just now was completely in his eyes, whether it was the terrifying monster or the terrifying gate of hell, it made the man in red more and more nervous.

thought that with his own strength, he could go anywhere in the world, and he didn't have to care too much about intrigues, but when he saw the gate of hell, he was a little shaken, and the gate of hell was just a little open, but it was able to compete with himself.

"You must not let the thing behind that door come out, if that thing comes out, I'm afraid that even a true martial arts saint may not be able to deal with it. ”

What frightened the man in red was not so simple, and he began to understand a little bit what the figure and his old friend wanted to do.

The resolute will of the martial arts will not let him be shaken because of this danger, and now his body is still in retreat, looking for a way to become a martial arts saint, the saint has not made a mistake for a long time, and he came out this time to carry the general trend of the world.

"Maybe relying on that hell gate, I will have the opportunity to become a martial saint. ”

As soon as this thought appeared, he was dispelled by the man in red, and he still couldn't fully understand the existence of the gate of hell, so how to use it, I was afraid that if he had too much to do with the gate of hell, he would be eaten to the point that there were no bones left.

Without thinking about it anymore, he put his mind on this genius event, thinking that he was also a person who had experienced this kind of grand event, naturally he felt very familiar, when he first came, he had already noticed those true disciples, and he couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart, among these disciples, many of them have the potential of no less than their original self, if it weren't for their special adventures, it would be difficult to get to where they are today.

Suddenly, it was as if he had seen something incredible.

Then he took out a faint glowing compass from his spatial ring, on which mountains and rivers were drawn.

"I can't believe that old guy's words, if it wasn't for him, I guess I wouldn't be able to get to where I am today, let alone try to attack the martial arts saint. ”

The compass seems to be connected to the mountains and rivers of the world, and holding this compass is as if it carries the entire heaven and earth.

"That's right, according to what the old guy said, this compass is indeed going to give it away, and it's superfluous to stay with me. ”

The man in red is not a feng shui master, he wants this compass for no use, even if the old guy said that the secret on the compass, with his martial arts cultivation and the martial arts spirit that is infinitely close to the saint, he has not been able to find anything strange.

As he spoke, he smiled meaningfully towards the place where the genius event was held.

......

"It's finally the 174th. ”

Su Xin realized that he had been on the field, and after so long, it was time for the event to move his muscles