"Good!"

Yao Feng's eyes flashed with golden light.

Wei suddenly erupted!

"Hmm......"

The body of the East Kunlun cultivator stiffened slightly, and his soul also fell into stiffness.

The soul stiffens, and the spiritual sense naturally declines!

Without the blessing of spiritual sense, how can supernatural powers and mana still be resisted?

As soon as Yao Feng grasped his legs, the heavy earthy power invaded, spreading towards his dantian, and the divine sense attack followed, blasting into his sea of consciousness along the might.

"Poof!"

The Jin Dan and the soul of the East Kunlun cultivator were shocked, and they were immediately seriously injured and vomited blood.

"Nether Fire!"

The spiritual sense attracted the supernatural power, and the talisman of the Eastern Kunlun cultivator controlled by the ghost path was as fragile as a piece of paper, and the flames broke through almost instantly!

"Crackling ......"

Like the sound of dry wood being burned, its body quickly dried up, and even more fragrant oil seeped out.

"Didn't burn?"

Wang Dingzhou frowned and increased the urging of the supernatural powers.

In the next moment, all the laws of heaven and earth that were understood by Wang Dingzhou were broken in an instant, and the instinctive resistance of the laws of heaven and earth was almost equal to nothing under the second layer of spiritual consciousness, and it was also burning, and the colorful light flashed.

"Or not?"

The Netherworld Ghost Fire rises from the heart, burning the soul and soul, and it can burn the laws of heaven and earth even more, but it does not burn the essence of the ghost path cultivator's "touch", the cold breath lingers, and the ghost path cultivator is looking for a suitable opportunity.

Wang Dingzhou was quickly digesting the cultivation perception of the ghost path just now.

Just a moment's effort!

He found the broken fragments of this method.

"I see!"

Although Wang Dingzhou didn't fully understand, he also knew the reason for the "disappearance" of the ghost path cultivator, and his spiritual sense slowly emanated according to some mysterious fluctuations.

The power of the soul also emitted a faint, pale and lifeless glow.

"Found it!"

A ball of light, but I don't know when, quietly stuck to the back of my heart!

"Awesome method!"

Wang Dingzhou secretly sighed, turned around sharply, surrounded his hands, and covered the ghost path cultivator, and the ghost fire was condensed into a sword, and it was struck out with the method of slashing the gods.

"How did you find me!"

The ghost path cultivator was horrified, and the fierce impact surrounded, and at the same time, the powerful soul attack attacked towards Wang Dingzhou's sea of knowledge.

"Ahh

The god-slashing attack came, the ghost path screamed, and the breath dropped sharply!

"You ......"

The ghost path is speechless!

His soul was traumatized!

In a space in Wang Dingzhou's palm, all kinds of light flashed, but after a few breaths, the ghost path had been refined, and the truth imprint had also been sucked into the "Creation and Transformation Spirit Box".

On the other side, Yao Feng grabbed the East Kunlun cultivator and blasted it!

Under the complete suppression of Wei, the East Kunlun cultivators basically only had the power to parry, and as time passed, the power of parrying gradually became weaker.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Let's take him down and throw him in!"

"Good!"

Yao Feng understood.

The two of them shot together, and soon imprisoned the East Kunlun cultivators!

"Do you know who I am?"

The East Kunlun cultivator could only move his mouth and eyes, staring at the two viciously, telling his identity and origin, trying to scare the two away.

The two turned a deaf ear.

Soon, the gates of hell are in sight.

With a wave of Wang Dingzhou's hand, the Eastern Kunlun cultivator was swept towards the gate of hell by a piece of mana, and when the suction of the gate of hell came, it was sucked into the infinite darkness.

"Open!"

Wang Dingzhou pinched the magic trick and struggled to unlock the ban on the cultivators of East Kunlun.

"You ......"

The East Kunlun cultivator left a melodious long note and disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Wang Dingzhou noticed that several divine senses were watching here.

They were attracted by the battle just now, and followed them all the way here, perhaps because they were shocked by the strength of the two of them, and they didn't dare to make a move for a while.

As the two of them moved away, the senses vanished.

At present, most of the people who have come over are ghost and demon paths, and they are nearby, the real masters are still on the way, and they can't feel their divine sense, and the two of them are also relieved.

Half a day later.

Several breaths covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

"The master is coming!"

The two looked up.

Six blurred figures in the sky robbed the heavens and the earth of all the brilliance.

They just paused for a moment, and four of them flew into the gates of hell, leaving two suspended in the sky.

It won't be long.

Five figures appeared.

They apparently knew each other with the two who came first, three of them flew into the gates of hell and two stayed.

Black clouds obscured the heavens and the earth!

Six figures appeared in the air.

They unscrupulously released mana fluctuations, crazy killing intent, and desperate devouring desire, impacting the consciousness of the two.

"Demon Dao Master!"

The two of them used their mana, resisting the aftermath, and quickly moved away.

"Roar!"

Not far away, there was a person who was not good enough, and his mind was soaked with demonic energy, and he could no longer control his killing intent, and a battle broke out.

The two of them went all the way.

"Boom!"

There was a loud sound, the ground trembled, and a strong aftermath surged behind them, pushing the two of them forward quickly.

It took a little time to fly forward, and it almost got rid of the aftermath.

The vision behind him can be seen, it is a mess, the ground seems to have been turned over by a fence, and there is no intact place, dotted with blood flowers, mixed with broken meat!

The aftermath continues!

In Wang Dingzhou's perception, the power of heaven and earth is extremely chaotic, extending upwards based on the power of the five elements, and even bursting with the infinite path of the five elements, and some of the laws of Qiankun that he has a superficial perception of are also bursting in some extremely mysterious way.

The powerful power that erupted made his soul shake.

Demon Dao and East Kunlun cultivators fight!

Maybe it's because I'm worried that the aftermath of the battle will destroy the gates of hell, or maybe it's because I didn't hit the real fire, and the strength is extremely condensed.

The battle only lasted for half a cup of tea, but for the masters of the Refining Realm, it was tens of thousands of moves.

They tacitly stopped.

Half of the demonic cultivators were separated and flew into the gates of hell.

Four East Kunlun cultivators, three demon path masters, quietly suspended in the air, patiently waiting for something.

After a while, a group of twenty figures appeared in the air.

Their aura is grand and peaceful, and they are the masters of the six major sects.

A master said: "Dong Kunlun and the Demon Capital have joined forces? This is the Ridiculous Wilderness State, don't you take Lingshan in your eyes?"

"It's useless to talk too much, the importance of this place doesn't need to be said, and you won't be allowed to enter it easily!"

East Kunlun master road.

The gates of hell are mysterious, and no one wants to give them up easily!

Even if the Demon Dao and the Demon Dao know very well, the final result must be to explore together, and they don't want to just let it go.

The two sentences do not agree, and the two sides fight together!

There are many immortal Dao people, but few foreign Dao people, and the disparity in strength is naturally very large, and more than a dozen immortal Dao masters took the opportunity to fly into the gate of hell, without any love for war.

"Shameless!"

A demon master scolded.

"Hoo ......"

In anger, the master threw out a blood-red streamer.

The streamer hit the power of hell below, setting off layers of ripples, and the wailing sound from the hell suddenly became louder, and the dark and ominous power of hell actually pounced on the outer path master in the direction of the blood-red streamer.