Emperor 1648 Strength Soars (Medium)

In the dimly lit corridors, strange ghostly fires flickered.

More than 10,000 soldiers of the Qi Kingdom with pale faces, vigilant eyes, stared straight at the huge illusory gate.

At this moment, a series of terrible screams suddenly came from the Illusory Gate.

This was followed by a choking smell of blood, and the hearts of more than 10,000 Qi soldiers suddenly sank, "Hell has changed!"

A dull sound came from the illusory door, and one after another embarrassed figures swept out, each terrified.

One of the surviving lieutenant generals, as soon as his front foot touched the ground, immediately exclaimed: "The Martial God Elective Clan has broken the chain of martial arts and imprisoned the Illusory Gate, and the Martial God Elective Clan must not be allowed to escape from hell!"

Before the words fell, the lieutenant's hands immediately formed a mark, and his terrifying sword intent burst out of his body, forming a prohibition.

Under the leadership of the deputy general, the soldiers of Qi State, who had lingering palpitations, started one after another.

Countless fierce sword intents converged together, forming a web of sword intent.

The vast Illusory Gate was shrouded in this web of sword intent.

In the Illusory Gate, a melodious sword groan came.

Immediately after, a brilliant sword rainbow burst out of the air.

The prohibition arranged by thousands of soldiers was shattered under this sword rainbow.

Thousands of terrifying breaths surged out, and this aura was like an ancient beast, giving people an absolute oppression.

Bang bang! The soldiers of the Qi State who were blocking the front were directly overturned and retreated, their faces pale and bloodless.

A sword groan rang out, and the white-haired old man stepped out of the air, looking indifferently at the thousands of soldiers blocking in front of him, and directly swung his sword, and the dark sword shadow as water stirred up, setting off a rain of blood in the sky.

It was easy to kill these thousands of Qi soldiers, but the white-haired old man raised his sword eyebrows, and looked into the distance with an extremely solemn expression. Along the dimly lit corridor, a terrifying aura made his heart feel a little heavy.

The Martial God Elective Clan that followed was also frowning.

"Demon Elder!" the two Martial Dao Realm martial artists whispered.

"Retreat!" said the white-haired old man resolutely.

"No!" the crowd, who had not yet stopped, suddenly retreated backwards, and retreated to hell again.

In the empty passage, only the white-haired old man was suspended in mid-air with his sword, and his dark eyes were filled with contemplation: "It seems that the changes in Suowu Hell have alarmed the Qi Kingdom!"

"Who could such a terrifying powerhouse be?" his mind changed rapidly, and the white-haired old man's eyes showed a determined look, "Now Engong is condensing his origin body in hell. This person must not be allowed to step into hell!"

Bang bang! The white-haired old man's body suddenly erupted with endless sharp qi, and the sharp sharp qi set off a circle of clear ripples.

"Metal supernatural power, sharp sword!" The long sword in the white-haired old man's hand was raised, and a martial arts will was carried out into his body, blending into the long sword, and in the void, countless metal rules suddenly condensed, and in an instant, the sword weapon in the white-haired old man's hand turned into a sword several zhang long. A three-inch-wide greatsword. His eyes were like electricity, and the white-haired old man stared coldly at the dim corridor, his right hand flipped, and the giant sword in his hand made a crisp sword sound. Its greatsword immediately burst out.

At the same time, an incomparably thick soul power surged out into the white-haired old man's body.

Terrible screams echoed through the corridors.

Tian Ji's eyes changed slightly, and he muttered, "Is this the person who killed the two hall masters?"

"This person's cultivation is acceptable. A Origin Body!"

"It's not enough to kill the hall master of the Lock Martial Sword Palace!"

Although far away, Tian Ji sensed the breath of the white-haired old man.

A ripple of space rippled in the dimly lit hallway. Tian Ji took a step forward with a big hand, and his five fingers were wide open, like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

The melodious sound of the sword roared, and the void clicked and shattered like boiling water.

A giant sword that was three feet long and three inches wide burst out of the air, and endless sharp qi lingered on the sword body.

"Break it for me!" Tian Ji said coldly, his right arm shook, and his five fingers were like eagle claws, grabbing his terrifying sword sound with incomparable accuracy, "Shatter!"

The vast martial will was carried out, the endless sharp qi was dissipated, and the giant sword clicked and shattered.

"Mantis arm blocking the car!" After breaking the giant sword, Tian Ji immediately noticed the surging soul power of the white-haired old man, his eyes flashed with anger, a chill swept through, his body shook, and an even more terrifying soul power surged out.

Boom! An earth-shattering roar erupted, and two powerful soul forces collided in the void.

When the roar came, the white-haired old man's chest was stuffy, and he made a muffled sound, and suddenly felt that his whole body was pressed against ten thousand mountains, weighing as much as ten thousand catties.

"Tian Ji, it's actually him!" The white-haired old man's eyes showed a thick look of jealousy, he didn't expect that the person who came would be Tian Ji.

Without any hesitation, the white-haired old man stepped back, his body like a long rainbow, and disappeared into the illusory door in the blink of an eye.

Behind the Illusory Gate, the figure of a white-haired old man emerged.

Countless Martial God Electors immediately surrounded them, "Demon Elder, it's okay!"

Wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the white-haired old man waved his hand, his figure did not move, staring at the illusory door close to this foot, his heart was extremely heavy, at the moment when the soul power collided before, he had already noticed that the heaven and earth around the Lock Martial Sword Hall seemed to be imprisoned.

Obviously, outside the Locked Martial Sword Palace, there must be a large army of Qi to guard it.

The white-haired old man raised his head, looked at the fire lotus in the sky, and said in a low voice, "Lu Wen!"

"In!" A Martial God Xuan Clan walked out, his whole body was filled with bursts of essence light, and from time to time, the rules of heaven and earth flashed.

"Among us, you are the best at the way of prohibition!" the white-haired old man pointed to the huge illusory door, "Imprison this illusory door, grace and justice are condensing the origin body, and no one can disturb it!"

Hearing this, the rugged man known as Lu Wen nodded, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at this illusory door seriously.

The door of illusion was surrounded by thousands of fires, and from time to time there were bursts of terrible screams echoing.

This illusory gate was originally created by the deities, connecting hell and Tiangang, and it is difficult to reach the heavens if this illusory gate is imprisoned.

"The coercion contained in this door is extremely terrifying, if it is an ordinary prohibition, it will never be possible to block this door, but I have mastered the prohibition of a forbidden law, and this method may be able to seal this door for a moment!"

Lu Wen turned around, looked around at the crowd, and said with a little solemnity: "But this method requires you to act together, and you have to pay a certain price!"

Without asking about the price of the ban, the white-haired old man said lightly: "Let's arrange the ban!"

"Let's shoot!" all the Martial God Clans said in unison.

With a slight smile, Lu Wen turned around, looked at the Illusory Gate, his eyes showed a look of absoluteness, and whispered: "This method requires a touch of your soul, after I cast the ban, you will immediately separate a wisp of remnant soul and integrate into this prohibition!"

After speaking, Lu Wen formed a mysterious mark with both hands, and with a wave in front of him, there were immediately forbidden rules, and these rules turned into afterimages, and under the combination of each other, they formed a forbidden mark similar to a half-moon shape.

"Father, you once said that after this forbidden law is cast, it needs endless vitality to operate!"

"Engong broke through hell alone and solved more than 10 million clansmen, this grace, I, Lu Wen, keep it in mind!"

Lu Wen took a step forward, biting his fingertips, and his essence blood gushed out, like a blood-colored horse, wrapped around the half-moon mark.

Having lost too much essence and blood, Lu Wen's face turned a little pale, and he said in a condensed voice: "Everyone, split the soul!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man took the lead in taking a step, and a remnant soul broke out of his body and ran towards Lu Wen.

After that, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of Martial God Electors beside the Illusory Gate, each showed a painful look on their faces, and separated a trace of remnant souls, and millions of remnant souls condensed in the sky above Lu Wen, and when Lu Wen saw this, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the remnant soul.

The remnant soul immediately turned into a storm and swept out, merging into the half-moon sigil.

"The forbidden method, Cheng!" Lu Wen shouted lightly, his right hand, which was stained with essence and blood, seemed to be slowly pressed forward.

Boom! I saw that on this half-moon mark, countless brilliant silver lights appeared, and the mark slowly rose up until finally, forming a round of silver moon.

The silver moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight flowed down like water, permeating the illusory door.

At a glance, spatial ripples rippled across the entire Illusory Gate.

In the Sword Palace, Tian Ji stood in front of the Illusory Gate, and was about to step into it, when a touch of moonlight quietly appeared, illuminating the dim Sword Hall brightly...... (To be continued.) )