Between heaven and earth, the situation suddenly reversed.

Lin Huang, who had been pressed by the strong dragon, turned over in an instant at this moment. And when Emperor Jiuyou was suppressed under the abyss, the extreme speed of the forest wilderness suddenly appeared, like thunder shining in the void.

Only where the knife slashed, the impermanence of the pitch-black giant array under the cloth was instantly cut off by Lin Huang, and the large array was shattered.

Lin Huang raised his body, like a long rainbow hanging on the heavens and the earth, and his big sleeves fluttered, which swept away the incense burner that pulled his soul. In the next moment, Lin Huangyou appeared above the head of the little black dragon, looking at the roaring Guiru Baqi Python at this moment, the killing god slashed out with a single sword, and killed the head of the Guiru Baqi Python.

In the void, the forest wilderness is like a rainbow flying, every move and style is almost to the extreme.

In just a few breaths, he slashed thirteen god-killing swords in a row, chopping off the three heads of the Eight Qi Python in the ruins. And when Lin Huang was about to cut off the head of the giant python again, a powerful aura suddenly came out from the abyss below.

Lin Huang's figure suddenly turned, gave up the Eight Qi Python of the Ruins, and walked towards the ground.

On the cracked earth, the Emperor Jiuyu converged on the Five Peerless Mountains and the Monument of Annihilation, and rushed out of the abyss like thunder.

In the next moment, Lin Huang had already appeared in front of Emperor Jiu's body, and slashed out with a knife.

Emperor Jiuyou's face was cold, and the sickle in his hand was already ready for Lin Huang's killing blow, and he slashed down in an instant......

Sonorous and sonorous.

In the void, Mars tore into a river, and under the collision of the two weapons, they flew out upside down in an instant. And Lin Huang couldn't fly a hundred zhang upside down, so he stopped his body strangely, and grabbed the opportunity to kill Emperor Jiuyu.

Emperor Jiuyou's expression was cold, looking at the forest wilderness that had been killed, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the void.

Trace.

Lin Huang instantly changed color, and his body that rushed forward suddenly turned around, and he rushed straight up......

Boom!

Lin Huang's body couldn't fly a hundred feet, and he was overwhelmed by an invisible terrifying force, and the whole person fell rapidly. Then, Lin Huang was no longer like a rainbow rising from the ground, and his figure turned to flash everywhere in the void, elusive and unpredictable.

"The real battle begins!"

Looking at the scene in the void, Jun Tianyao slowly spoke, instantly making Jun Tiancheng's little face tense.

At the top of Bai Yujing, Beilin Weiyang looked at the scene in the distance, and pulled up his sleeve robe with a chuckle, as if he had pinched the right time to speak, "Nine Yellow Springs Ninth Slash...... Hell Gate!"

When Bei Lin Weiyang's voice fell, the invisible power in the void that covered the forest desolation really appeared, and I saw that under the gloomy sky, pitch-black portals appeared.

When you count them, there are as many as sixty-four.

Sixty-four portals, between heaven and earth, blocked the void in all directions, and locked the forest wilderness in it.

And each portal is as high as a hundred feet......

On both sides of the portal, there are fierce stone statues of war ghosts, fierce gods and evil spirits, which seem to be able to revive and return at any time and crush the human world. The arched giant pillar behind the gargoyle war ghost is actually made of pitch-black skulls stacked on top of each other, which at first glance makes people's scalps tingle, as if they are in hell.

And directly above the arched portal, there is a plaque with weeping blood, on which there are three large scarlet characters, hideous and terrifying, just like the face of the ancient demon god crying blood, which is terrifying.

- Ghost Gate!

Sixty-four ghost gates.

In the void, looking at the ghost gate that was sealed and crowded all over his body, Lin Huang's expression suddenly became solemn. In those ghost gates, he felt the real breath of death......

That breath is the avenue that devours living beings!

And at this moment, the figure of Emperor Jiuyou reappeared in the void, and I saw that he had put on the ancient coffin again at this moment, patrolling outside the sixty-four ghost gates, looking at the forest desolation who was detained in it, his expression was cold, and his fighting spirit was boiling.

Airplanes.

Buzzing......

In the void, a mysterious humming sound suddenly sounded. I saw that an incomparably black whirlpool suddenly surged in the Ghost Gate Pass, and an infinitely terrifying force was born out of thin air, wanting to send Lin Huang into the netherworld. And the sixty-four ghost gates were exerted at the same time, which was to completely tear apart Lin Huang's body and soul.

At the same time when the ghost gate gushed out and devoured the force, the eyes of the dense skeletons on each ghost gate were also shining with red light, and there was a terrible howl in it.

The endless howls converged, like a sonic angry sea, sweeping thousands of miles, shaking the forest barren qi and blood rebellion, and the six gods had no master.

And the stone statue war ghosts on both sides of each ghost gate seemed to have been summoned at this moment, revived from their slumber, opened their eyes violently, held war spears in their hands, and formed an ancient battle array, killing towards Lin Huang Town step by step.

In the void, Lin Huang frowned......

Emperor Jiuyou also frowned.

Because he is not only fighting with Lin Huang, but also going to fight with Lin Huang to prove his Ninth Avenue. As long as the sixty-four ghost gates successfully suppressed the forest famine, then he could turn the sixty-four ghost gates into a real ghost gate world.

Looking at the one hundred and twenty-eight furious war ghosts that were being oppressed step by step, and feeling the increasingly strong tearing force of the Ghost Gate, Lin Huang finally let out a long sigh and used the killing move he was going to give to Bei Lin Weiyang.

"In my name, I will order all the kings! Raise troops in the world to fight the eight famines!"

Only when Lin Huang's words fell, the aura in the void suddenly changed, and one after another rushing battle intent emerged from the void.

And around Lin Huang's body, there are also shining bright lights.

Looking at the scene in the void, the smile on Jun Tianyao's face suddenly froze, his gaze narrowed slightly, and there was a slight murderous intent oozing, "Raise the martial spirit?"

Zhao Tianjia pulled out his crotch and didn't care much.

Beilin Weiyang's expression became a little solemn, "It turns out that the Great Feng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall in Li Shusheng's hands is in your hands. Unexpectedly...... There is even a martial soul hidden, which can summon those heroic souls that have been silent for thousands of years, I really underestimate you!"

Up and down the city of Shenluo, where everyone's eyes converged, they saw the rays of light that appeared around Lin Huang's body, all of them turned into majestic figures, there were as many as three hundred!

In a moment, the world was terrifying.

The three hundred figures in pitch-black armor were like a black cloud, covering the sky.

The three hundred long tasseled blood-stained heavenly spears revealed a sharp cold glow, shocking the Eight Desolations.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, the three hundred heroic spirits of the Zuojia Ming Sect were silent for a thousand years and reappeared.

At this moment, the fighting spirit is soaring, and the murderous spirit is thousands of miles!

At this moment, Lin Huang was under the guard of three hundred heroic souls, wearing a bloody robe on his shoulders and dancing the battle flag in his hand, like an ancient killing war general reborn, hissing and roaring, "Kill!"

Only when Lin Huang's words fell, three hundred spears suddenly turned outward, like a long river, and crushed towards the one hundred and twenty-eight violent war ghosts in the Ghost Gate......

Rumble.

Boom.

......

In the void, the space shrouded by the sixty-four ghost gates had already turned into a fierce battle in the Shura field......

It was no longer a battle between Lin Huang and Emperor Jiuyou, but a duel between two invincible elites. The three hundred heroic souls raised their heads like dragons, meandering among the furious war ghosts, like countless invincible spears that swept the world, breaking through a battlefield.

From a distance, the black pressure is overwhelming, and everywhere it goes, it is invincible.

And outside the Ghost Gate, Emperor Jiuyou's face became more and more ugly, until it was extremely cold!

He never thought that Lin Huang would have such a method......