Half a day later.

One by one, "doors" were opened.

One by one, the masters of the outer path flew out of the door.

The "Gate" emitted a huge amount of heaven and earth power, shining with a light that was more dazzling than the explosion of the pure yang star.

The masters have crossed a long distance, and they have spent countless genius earth treasures and the power of heaven and earth, and in just such a moment, I am afraid that they will have to hollow out a perfect universe.

But for the gods, it is nothing at all.

The blazing temperature caused the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.

The evil power of the outer path filled the heavens and the earth, and the power of hell corresponded to each other, and the layers of translucent black mist shrouded the heaven and earth.

There were no less than hundreds of foreign masters present.

Immortal Dao masters were also present, but the number was still scarce.

"Hoo ......"

A whistling wind came from one direction, containing a faint, almost undetectable mysterious aura, as well as a substantial battle intent and murderous aura.

The wind should have come from a very distant place.

And what can cause this wind must be the pinnacle battle.

Wan Zixiao said: "It's a fight! I don't know how many masters can rush in......

In a distant place that cannot be perceived, the outer path intercepts the immortal path master, and a fierce conflict breaks out, and I don't know how many worlds will be destroyed in this aftermath.

But for the sake of hell, no one will retreat!

Hell is not the same as the relics of the gods.

Since the end of the mythological era, the land of the gods has been occasionally discovered, and there are several sequences similar to the wedding dress of the moon god, and for the inheritance of the gods, it is also a kind of land of the gods.

But there is only one hell!

If you miss this opportunity, no one knows if there will be a next time.

Inside the "door", a large number of masters kept flying out and threw themselves into the dark hell.

Wang Dingzhou counted silently, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands!

"Tut-tut......"

Yao Feng didn't know what to say.

I feel that this time, Xiandao may be out of play.

"Buzz ......"

The "door" finally closed slowly, and the blazing heat in the void gradually dissipated, but the residual breath of the masters still did not go, and the scattered cultivation masters who were wandering nearby had different expressions, some left early, but more chose to stay.

And so, three days passed!

The power of hell ripples.

It seems that there is something to come out again!

The masters immediately looked over.

"Whew!"

A figure flew out upside down, he easily broke free from the power of hell that was haunted him, looked around, and laughed: "Finally out! Hahaha, I want revenge! I want to ...... Hiccup......"

The second half of the sentence was held back!

He was frightened by the crowd of masters and jumped up!

"Gentlemen...... Seniors......"

"How is he?"

Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng were surprised.

It was actually the East Kunlun cultivator who was thrown into by them, but he didn't expect that he was not only not dead, but also alive, and from the breath, it looked better than the two masters of the Immortal Dao and the Outer Dao.

Didn't hell do him any harm?

Why can't a master do anything, but he can?

"Boom!"

The void erupted with a loud bang.

The masters took action to rob the East Kunlun cultivators, they were very measured, and the aftermath did not affect the East Kunlun cultivators at all, but he was scared and trembled.

He shouted loudly: "Seniors, I don't know what the villain did wrong?"

His mind turned sharply, and he shouted: "The road in hell is winding, and it absorbs strength and consumes souls, and the villain is also lucky to rush out, and he does not dare to hide anything." What do you seniors want to know, the younger generations know everything, and they have no end to it!"

An immortal Dao master shouted, "Why is your mana consumption so small! Is there any way?"

The East Kunlun cultivator was surprised: "Although the power of hell consumes the power, the speed of consumption is not fast, and the villain has also encountered some ...... Some of the Taoist friends who entered before were just ...... It's just that they are brave and diligent, and they don't want to come out!"

"Oh?"

The masters naturally recognized that Dong Kunlun was not lying.

Seeing that the masters had stopped, the East Kunlun cultivator hurriedly thanked him, and sensibly cast a spell, showing what he saw and heard after entering in the form of images.

And sure enough, it was as he said!

"Could it be that those who are low in the Tao will be less affected?"

It is not difficult for experts to draw conclusions.

The East Kunlun cultivator thanked him again and left in a hurry.

The "door" opens again!

What flew out this time was a cultivator from the Law Refining Realm and the Divine Power Realm, and under the command of the foreign path masters, they were temporarily suspended in the air, and it was not until tens of thousands of people were gathered that the "door" closed again.

And on the side of the Immortal Dao, it has not yet broken through the blockade of the outer Dao.

The masters of the outer path issued a death order, requiring these juniors to explore hard, if there is a major discovery, the reward will be beyond their imagination, and if they are passive and slack off, the punishment will be unbearable.

"Is it all clear?"

The master of the foreign way who lectured was low.

"Yes!"

All the outer Dao disciples were proud and had a positive attitude, and when they saw the outer Dao masters waving their hands, they flew into the gate of hell one after another.

"Buzz!"

The Divine Sect token trembled, and a message came into the minds of Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng.

"Wait for the opportunity to break into the gates of hell, and there must be no mistake!"

The two glanced at each other, and the Divine Cult was probably going to make trouble.

Really!

The attack came suddenly.

The master of the outer path said angrily: "You loose cultivators dare to do this!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Dao streamers burst out, like a decree, and thousands of cultivators of all shapes and kinds stuck to the ground and flew towards the gate of hell.

These cultivators have high and low paths, there are demon paths, demon paths, and more ghost path cultivators.

It was the large and small sect forces that came after hearing the news.

"Dare!"

The masters of the outer way were furious.

As soon as the attacks fell, they were about to wipe out these cultivators who rushed out, but they were blocked back by the scattered cultivators.

Seeing this, the immortal path master was happy to help with loose cultivation.

Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng were mixed in the middle of the team, and it was not surprising that they saw several faces of the Divine Sect.

The further you go, the stronger the influence of the power of hell becomes, and the wails and cries go straight to the depths of the soul, and a cultivator who lacks the practice of the Dharma and the Dao, his eyes gradually turn red, and he flies to the halfway point where his mind is snatched away, and he screams and pounces on the nearest cultivator.

The battle broke out!

The further you fly, the more cultivators will get out of control.

Wang Dingzhou found that most of the people who got out of control were those with low talents, and at least those who remained were extraordinary genius bloodlines.

Gravity came, and Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng pulled each other to prevent separation.

Through a layer of cold diaphragm, the sounds of the outside world and the familiar power of heaven and earth were all isolated outside, and an inexplicable panic suddenly rose.

The sound of grumbling, roaring, and even the wail of dying, all kinds of hysterical sounds, like magic sounds, filled the ears.

It is difficult for the divine consciousness to support when it is separated from the body, and in the boundless darkness, it can only be observed by the eyes, and it is very inconvenient to get used to the divine sense to probe.

Except for the two of them, there were no other cultivators nearby, and they didn't know where they had gone.

"Dingzhou!"

Yao Feng's eyes were glowing with golden light, and his tone was excited and a little confused: "Hell is like this, like a ...... of Yongdao."

"This should not be a real hell, but a road to hell, we ......"

Wan Zixiao's voice sounded.

"Buzz!"

The token of the Divine Sect buzzed, interrupting Wan Zixiao, and an order came to the two of them.

"This cult!"

All three were amazed.

The methods of the Divine Cult are really mysterious, and they can even communicate in it.

The Cult ordered the two of them to fly forward for a tea time, and then to the right for a tea time, and then to do nothing, quietly waiting for the next command.