The gates of hell frantically devoured it, and more and more people were mercilessly devoured in it, and finally turned into ashes.

The devouring speed of the Hell Gate was very terrifying, and a large number of cultivators were devoured one after another, and in just a few seconds, tens of thousands of people were devoured inside.

Even if they are powerhouses in the Transformation God Realm, they will not be able to escape the end of devouring!

"Hall Master, save me, I don't want to die!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Help!

The army of the God King Temple was so frightened that the ghosts cried wolves, and there was nothing they could do to escape, and they all regretted it at this moment.

The cultivators who were not devoured behind were secretly glad that they didn't rush up so quickly, otherwise they would have already been wiped out.

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance looked at this scene in horror, all of them were stupid, and everyone trembled with fear.

Leng Yunkong and the upper echelons of the God King Temple were extremely frightened, their faces were pale and dull, they had never seen such a terrifying martial art.

How terrifying must it be to devour tens of thousands of people in a matter of seconds?

The existence of the gates of hell is simply a representation of despair!

"That's not true......"

"When did the hall master cultivate such a terrifying martial art? In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people were swallowed up, and all of them were wiped out. ”

"I'm not dreaming, am I? it's terrible! No wonder the hall master won't let us interfere. ”

The soldiers who blocked the Temple of the God King in all directions had their expressions full of fear and disbelief.

The picture is so terrifying, so terrifying that it is unimaginable, and I would rather believe that it is a dream than believe that it is a real existence.

Kill tens of thousands of people in the blink of an eye, who would dare to believe it?

The appearance of the terrifying gates of hell stopped the great war for a while.

If the cold soul is still alive, it will definitely be scared half to death by the wind-free hell gate!

"Hmph, I said, there may not be enough people to kill me!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the gate of hell instantly swallowed tens of thousands of people, making Feng Wuchen feel quite accomplished.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of troops left in the Temple of the God King, no one dared to approach Feng Wuchen, their faces were pale and frightened.

In their eyes, Feng Wuchen at this moment is the devil who kills people without blinking, whoever goes will die.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you don't rush up?" Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, and as he spoke, his hands were already marked by rapid changes.

In the gates of hell, the terrifying death qi suddenly boiled, and then condensed into tens of thousands of bloody hands and burst out.

"Woohoo!"

Dense bloody hands burst out, the speed was extremely terrifying, with a strong sonic boom, without giving them any chance to react at all, frantically grabbing the cultivator and pulling it back to the gate of hell.

"Run!"

"No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Ahh

For a while, the frightened shouts spread again, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of cultivators were caught by the terrifying bloody hands and entered the gates of hell.

In front of the gates of hell, they had no chance of surviving, not even a chance to escape.

Their fate is in the hands of Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen is undoubtedly the Hades who controls life and death at this moment!

The terrifying picture once again deeply shocked all the strong people present, and no one rescued the strong people of the God King Temple.

Such terrifying martial arts, terrifying gates of hell, frightened their souls to fly, and their faces were as pale as dead people.

"Gollum ......"

No one in the audience was speechless, and they were all swallowing in horror.

Feng Wuchen single-handedly wiped out the seventy or eighty thousand army of the God King Temple, what a terrifying statistic!

The gates of hell will shock the audience!

The terrifying and ferocious methods made the remaining 10,000 or 20,000 cultivators all lose their fighting spirit, and their courage was broken, and they were frightened and fled one by one.

How small life is before the gates of hell.

"Brothers, no one is allowed to be spared!Kill!" the Red Emperor roared violently, breaking the dead silence.

The elite soldiers of the Dragon Temple have used teleportation to launch a massacre.

The fugitive cultivators, full of fear and completely lost fighting spirit, are waiting for their fate, only death!

"Woohoo!"

"Snort!"

The next scene was undoubtedly the moment of the massacre of the soldiers of the Dragon Temple, and everywhere they passed, a large number of corpses fell one after another, and the means were fierce and ruthless.

After Tian Xianzi and the Dragon God Alliance cultivators recovered from their shock, they took action one after another.

After the shock and fear, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was enthusiastic and excited.

The big war is going on again.

The Temple of the God King has gone, and the terrifying slaughter of Feng Wuchen has scared them half to death, and now the Dragon God Alliance has launched a big counterattack.

At this moment, no one dared to take half a step closer to Feng Wuchen.

The elders of the God King Temple, also because of the horror of the Hell Gate, have become a little sluggish at this moment when they are fighting with the Dead Nine Folds and others, and their mentality has been greatly affected.

"Aren't the people of the demon clan coming yet?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

The rout of the army of the Temple of the God King can be described as a great loss of vitality.

Except for Leng Yunkong, the other powerhouses were not a threat at all.

Under such circumstances, the God King Temple could not support it for long at all, but now there is still no demon powerhouse to come to support the God King Temple.

"Wind and dust!" Leng Yunkong was furious, and he hated Feng Wuchen to the core, and his scarlet eyes stared at Feng Wuchen.

"Boom!"

Leng Yunkong frantically rushed towards the wind and dustless, and the speed was extremely terrifying.

"Alliance leader be careful!" Xingtian shouted in panic, and the three of them tried their best to pursue.

However, Leng Yunkong's speed was above them, and it was too late to stop Leng Yunkong.

"Hmph!" Sensing Leng Yunkong's move, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, but instead evoked a contemptuous sneer.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand gently, and the gates of hell disappeared.

The strength of Leng Yunkong is terrifying, and the gates of hell can't deal with it at all.

"Feng Wuchen! Come here!" Leng Yunkong, who was so angry that he lost his mind, condensed the energy of destruction in his palm, and smashed it ruthlessly against Feng Wuchen.

Leng Yunkong's palm is extremely powerful, if it is hit, ten thousand winds and dustless will not be able to stop it.

The angry cold clouds didn't seem to see Feng Wuchen's calm look.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Poof!"

At this critical moment, a black shadow appeared silently in front of Feng Wuchen, and met Leng Yunkong with a palm, with a bang, and at the same time as the sound of bones shattering, I saw Leng Yunkong spitting blood, and his figure flew out.

"Hall Master!" Ye Qianshui and other high-level officials were shocked.

Breaking Leng Yunkong's arm with one palm and shaking it into a serious injury, what a terrifying powerhouse is this?

The sudden scene made everyone in the Temple of the God King completely desperate.

It's Yanlong!

Seeing Yan Long's move, the three of Chiyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the Yanlong strikes, the God King Temple will surely perish!

"One Transformation Divine Realm!" Leng Yunkong looked at Yan Long in extreme horror, he never expected that there was such a terrifying powerhouse behind the Dragon God Temple.

(End of chapter)