In the vast desert, millions of iron horsemen galloped out.

Standing on the towering chariot, Tian Jijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the direction of Suowu Hell with some solemnity.

There, Tian Ji sensed a palpitating breath.

"Whose breath?" Tian Ji raised his eyebrows, "The martial artists guarding in the hell don't have such an aura, this aura definitely doesn't belong to you!"

Thinking of this, Tian Ji's face changed in vain, and a monstrous killing intent surged out.

With a sudden kick of his feet, Tian Ji's whole person was like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the sky, and the loud voice immediately spread through: "Tianlong Rider attack!"

Before the voice fell, Tian Ji pressed one hand into the void, and an incomparably sharp qi lingered between his five fingers.

The metal rules loomed, and the void collapsed directly under his five fingers, and the void turbulence surged.

The deep gaze fell on the heaven and earth in the distance, and Tian Ji's voice carried a little solemnity: "Target, lock martial hell!"

"The other armies are responsible for imprisoning the space around the Martial Sword Palace!"

"Set up the Array of Ten Thousand Armies and Destroy the Gods!"

After speaking, Tian Ji's whole person stepped directly into the spatial turbulence.

"No!" Hundreds of thousands of loud voices rang out in the black oppressive army, only to hear a high dragon roar rising into the sky.

One after another, huge dragon phantoms stepped into the air, spitting dragon breath.

A warrior with a cold name sat on it, and the dragon body went straight to the end of the sky like a long rainbow.

Boom! Millions of iron horsemen roared out, carrying monstrous killing intent, and went straight to the Suowu Hell.

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Above the Sword Palace, endless flames came from all over the sky.

The fluttering white clothes were engulfed in flames in an instant, and many warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

One of its supernatural powers, martial will, and the rules of heaven and earth hovered around.

The flickering flame at the center of his eyebrows burned. Each eye showed a hideous look: "Ten thousand flames devouring souls!"

Boom! Under the scorching heat, the entire void was slightly distorted.

At this moment, a flat voice flashed: "This fire, not bad!"

Before the words fell, its dense fire blades collapsed one after another, turning into clusters of flames hovering in the sky, and the surrounding void seemed to turn into a sea of fire.

And a white-clothed figure dressed like snow stood in the sea of fire, and the fluttering white clothes made the faces of these warriors change dramatically.

Standing in the sea of fire, Ye Chen pressed one hand into the void, only to see that the extremely violent flames were extremely gently wrapped around his five fingertips.

"This seat is coming!" Ye Chen stared at the flames that were close to him. A silver light bloomed on his Moon God Mark in vain, and a terrifying and surging tearing force appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and the surrounding flames were pulled by this tearing force, frantically blending into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Seeing such a strange scene, the surrounding warriors were shocked, and their figures wanted to retreat, but they were horrified to find that under this tearing force, their figures were not only unable to retreat. And threw himself forward.

At the same time, the flickering flames at the center of their eyebrows gradually dimmed, and their flames were suddenly captured by Ye Chen.

Eventually, there was no flame at the center of the eyebrows.

Empty void. There was no flame but a fluttering white garment.

The thousands of warriors in the void and the tens of thousands of warriors in the square looked at this scene with a stunned expression, this scene was really too strange. The monster made their backs go straight up.

Rubbing his eyebrows slightly, Ye Chen felt a little regretful, if there were more of these flames. That's even better.

Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the pale-faced martial artists around him, no longer wasting time, and directly controlled the surging thunder behind him, "Gather!"

The moment its voice appeared, the warriors in the void immediately let out a terrible scream, and thunderbolts thundered down, no one was spared, the body collapsed, and the soul was annihilated.

In the square below, the surviving warriors stared blankly at this scene, and immediately, these warriors retreated towards the Sword Hall one after another, "Retreat to hell and let the hall master deal with this person!"

Looking at the fleeing martial artists, Ye Chen did not continue to make a move, and walked forward step by step, following these martial artists.

In the entire sword hall, there were eye-catching skeletons hanging on its walls, and clusters of strange flames floating, which were extremely weird.

Under the illumination of these flames, the light in the Sword Hall was extremely bright.

Ye Chen saw at a glance that the corridor of the entire Sword Hall was extremely empty, and at the end of the corridor, several figures fled in panic.

Ye Chen walked forward unhurriedly, at the end of the corridor, he sensed a fluctuation of prohibition, obviously, the entrance to this hell should be at the end of this corridor.

After a few breaths, an illusory door appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

It is more than fifty zhang high, and there are clusters of flames around it, and in the flames, there are sometimes terrifying screams.

Ye Chen stood in front of this illusory door, and a wave of heat rushed towards him.

Without any hesitation, Ye Chen stepped into the Illusory Gate, and a spatial ripple rippled over it.

This is a barren land, a chain of martial arts, this chain of martial arts I don't know how long it has existed, how much blood is dyed on it, looking up, the entire lock martial arts are glowing with a ghostly light, and the breath of death is permeating the lock martial arts.

On the lock frame, there is a famous and hollow-eyed Martial God Xuan Clan, and the soldiers of the Qi State are frantically whipping these, and the sound of broken flesh and blood can be heard everywhere, accompanied by the wild laughter of the soldiers of the Qi State.

And above those empty locks, clusters of flames floated.

Whenever a Martial God Chosen Clan fell, its soul immediately burst into flames, turning into a cluster of flames and floating above the lock frame, and its flame aura was very similar to that of the Martial God Chosen Clan's fall.

Directly above the barren land, a fireball like a blazing sun floated, filling with a scorching light.

An incomparably terrifying aura permeated this fireball, which occupied the void thousands of kilometers in radius.

Liu Qiang is the commander in charge of a small team, with a thin body, and it is his turn to be on duty today, with a detachment of more than 1,000 people, frantically whipping the ants that lock the frame, in this place where birds don't, whipping these ants seems to be their only pleasure.

At this moment, the Illusory Disciples suddenly flashed with a bright light, Liu Qiang looked up, and saw a general who was high up in the past, running in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "The enemy is attacking, someone is attacking hell!"

"Attack hell?" Hearing the news, Liu Qiang and the others were stunned at first, and then they burst out laughing, and Liu Qiang even joked out loud: "General Li, fake military orders are a capital crime, you can take it easy!"

Liu Qiang's words immediately caused everyone to laugh, this lock martial hell is the forbidden land of the Qi country, and its prohibitions are innumerable, even if millions of troops come, I am afraid that they will not break the prohibitions around the lock martial arts sword hall, not to mention, this is the hinterland of the Qi country, how can millions of enemy troops suddenly appear. Listening to the laughter around him, the general's heart was like a hurry, his eyes stared directly at the fireball in the sky, and bowed slightly, "Hall Master, the second hall master has fallen, and the lock and ban are in danger, I'm afraid it will be broken!"

Hearing this, the people who were laughing looked very serious.

At this moment, in the Void Gate, panicked figures appeared, and their faces were extremely frightened, as if they were terrified from behind.

The first sentence of these surviving warriors who fled to hell was: "The Locked Martial Sword Hall has been breached, and the enemy is rushing towards hell!"

The warriors of the Qi Kingdom who were wielding their whips showed a look of astonishment in their eyes, was there really someone attacking Hell?

The second hall lord has fallen? One after another news made hell chaotic, and a general with the highest rank raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, and immediately said solemnly: "The hall master is in retreat, the whole army is reorganized, and the heaven and earth within a hundred zhang radius of the Illusory Gate are imprisoned, and the enemy army must not be allowed to enter the hell!" "No!" Hundreds of thousands of warriors roared out one after another, after all, they were well-trained elites of the Qi Kingdom, forming a rigorous formation, and they all walked towards the Illusory Gate, each with a solemn expression.

Boom! A powerful aura permeated their bodies, and ripples appeared in the heavens and earth around the Illusory Gate, and finally it seemed to be dead silent.

On the locked martial arts frame, the various exhausted martial god electors, looking at the Qi soldiers who were like facing a great enemy, someone attacking hell?

The huge hell, countless eyes fell on the huge illusory gate, who, who is attacking the hell? )