Looking at the flickering firelight in the distance, Ning Xin's expression moved, there were several powerful soul power fluctuations over there, it seemed that someone was already there, but I don't know if it was a monk or a demon cultivator?

"Let's go and have a look!"

The closer she got to the Gate of Hell, the thicker the demonic qi became, and gradually Ning Xin sensed that there seemed to be a thick yin aura in the air! She had heard that one of the three most powerful forces in the Demon Domain was called Ghost Luomen, and the sect was full of ghost cultivators whose whereabouts were erratic!

When they were still more than ten miles away from the Gate of Hell, Ning Xin and Dongfang Ao stopped and looked at the monks and demon cultivators who were fighting fiercely in front of the Gate of Hell with serious faces.

"Sister Ning Xin, watch your step!" Dongfang Ao reminded in a low voice.

Ning Xin nodded, at this time, the place where they were standing was full of dense and tiny cracks, and if they probed carefully with their divine sense, they could still see the flickering blue, red, or green fire in the depths of the cracks.

These tiny cracks are just tiny branches of the huge rift in the Gates of Hell, and they are difficult to detect with the naked eye due to the lack of light around them, but if you sweep them with your divine sense, you will find that these cracks are all over the bottom of the ravine!

"Do you know the monks?"

"Sister Ning Xin, it seems that two of the people who are fighting with the demon cultivators are Jia Ying and Jia You Buddha of Zhaozhou Pudu Temple, and one is the Qingfeng Ancestor of my family, and I don't know the other two, but they should be the two immortals of the Chen family. ”

"Let's go over now, be careful and try not to let them notice!"

"Hmm!"

Ning Xin did not approach the few people who were fighting, but flew towards the huge rift in the Gate of Hell that stretched for hundreds of miles.

At the bottom of this ravine, the rift stretches outward like a long river through the gates of hell!

Looking at the crack under her feet, Ning Xin's eyes flickered a few times, this place is worthy of being the gate of hell, and there is such a powerful Netherworld Ghost Fire in the depths of the earth!

Fortunately, this Nether Ghost Fire itself has no temperature, otherwise they wouldn't have tried to get close to the rift so easily! Although there is no temperature, the power of this Nether Ghost Fire is not small.

If you are hit by the Nether Fire, your body will be incinerated at the least, and your soul will be destroyed at the worst!

Its incineration ability is not weaker than other heaven and earth strange fires!

The widest part of the rift is tens of meters wide, and from the point of view, it is tens of thousands of zhang deep, but it can be faintly probed to the bottom of the rift, and there are clusters of red, blue, and green nether ghost fires!

"Sister Ning Xin, have you found anything?"

"The poison gas comes out of the rift!"

"Could it really be that the Demon Cultivator wants to harm Monk Chen Zhou?" Although this Hell Gate is at the junction of Chen Zhou and the Demon Domain, it has always been regarded as their territory by the Demon Cultivators, and there are usually Demon Cultivators stationed here.

When he was tracing the source of the poisoning before, he heard many Chen Zhou monks talking that this poisonous sore epidemic was done by demon cultivators.

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as Ning Xin's words fell, she saw several people who were still fighting quickly in the direction where they were.

"It's not good, we've been discovered!" Dongfang Ao immediately held the long sword behind his back in his hand, and looked at the person with a wary expression.

After Ning Xin saw it, her expression didn't change much, but she took the Thunder Flame Divine Dragon Staff in her hand, and when she dealt with the demon cultivator, it seemed that the effect of thunder and lightning was greater!

"Who are you?" The Demon Immortal looked at Ning Xin and Dongfang Ao coldly, because he had been fighting with the Buddha for several days and nights, he was holding back the fire in his heart, so as soon as he saw the two of them, he couldn't help but put pressure on the two of them.

It was too late for the Buddha to stop them, but when they were surprised, none of them fell, and although the male cultivator in the middle of the Mahayana period shook a little, it quickly stabilized, and the female cultivator in the tribulation period did not react at all.

"What are you doing here, bullying juniors?" said the Qingfeng Immortal loudly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the coercion of the Dome Demon Immortal.

"Mu Xiaoyou, long time no see!" Jiaying Buddha looked at Ning Xin with a kind face, and when he saw her current cultivation, the surprise in his eyes flashed!

"Mu Ningxin has seen the Buddha and all the seniors!"

"Dongfang Ao has seen a few seniors!"

"Are you from the Dongfang family?" Qingfeng Immortal looked at Dongfang Ao with some surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Dongfang Ao glanced at Ning Xin, and seeing that she didn't object, he said, "Back to the ancestor, Sister Ning Xin and I came here because we were tracking down the poisonous sores epidemic that broke out in the eastern part of Chenzhou!"

"Then what did you find?" It just so happened that they were also secretly tracking down the source of the poisoning before they wanted to explore the Demon Domain, but they didn't expect that when they passed through the gate of hell, they were discovered by the people who happened to be cultivating here, so the two sides spent months here!

"The poison gas is evaporated from the rift!"

"Hugh is talking nonsense, if the poisonous gas comes out of the rift, then how can we be fine?" said the Succubus Fairy with a sneer.

Dongfang Ao immediately said that he needed a Pure Spirit Flower to stimulate the toxin.

"Listening to you say this, the epidemic of poisonous sores in the eastern part of Chenzhou has been controlled?"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the Buddha and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but the demon cultivators on the opposite side were a little disappointed.

Although they knew that the poisonous gas was emanating from the rift, they didn't have any good way to solve this problem for a while, and the easiest and most effective way was to seal the rift, but the demon cultivator would definitely not agree.

"Is this poisonous gas your ghost?" asked the Chen Jiayu Wang Immortal looking at the few demon cultivators opposite.

"We don't have that ability!"

"It's really not you?"

"You've been pestering this question for months, aren't you bothered? If our Demon Domain wants to deal with you, can we use such a sneaky one?" said the Demon Fairy with an impatient expression.

Ning Xin stood quietly and watched them arguing, her expression fluctuating a little.

"Old man, this crack in the gate of hell emits poisonous gas, you better go down and investigate it as soon as possible, so as not to sleep and eat all day!"

"If you want to know, go down and investigate for yourself, anyway, this poisonous gas is useless to our demon cultivators!"

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is not only feared by Dao cultivators, even Demon Cultivators, and even Ghost Cultivators are also afraid, and all along, there are only a few ghost cultivators and demon cultivators in the Demon Domain who can subdue the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and they can be counted in a slap.

Although the Netherfire in this rift is not as strong as the one in the Hell Gate, it can't resist its power, and any one of the ghost fires can seriously injure them!

After a moment of silence, the Buddha said, "I'll go down and see!"

"Senior brother... ”

"You stay on it!"

The Buddha wanted to go down with him, but was stopped by the Buddha!

As soon as the Buddha jumped into the crack, a dazzling golden light emanated from his body, causing several demon cultivators to quickly retreat several meters.

Ning Xin quickly came to the edge of the rift, and watched with a serious face as the golden light on the body of the Buddha was gradually covered by the demonic yin qi that was swarming around him.

"It's not good, senior brother is in danger!" If the golden light on the Buddha's body was completely covered, then he would not be able to resist the ghost fire under the rift.

Ning Xin grabbed the Buddha who wanted to jump down, "Buddha, I'd better go down and take a look!"

"Sister Ning Xin, I'm with you!" Dongfang Ao hurriedly said.

"No, you can't resist the Netherworld Ghost Fire in the rift!" After speaking, Ning Xin jumped into the rift.

The monks present looked stunned, but they didn't expect Ning Xin to jump down so simply.

When she was about to get close to the Buddha of Kaying, Ning Xin quickly offered out the Ten Thousand Laws Burning Lamp, and she didn't need to do anything, as soon as she came into contact with the demonic energy and yin energy, the wick of the Ten Thousand Laws Burning Lamp naturally ignited.

Dongfang Ao, who was standing on the edge of the crack and watching, only felt a golden light that made their bodies transparent suddenly emerge from below, while several demon cultivators on the opposite side retreated out with a somewhat panicked expression.

"What kind of light is this, it can absorb and eliminate the surrounding demonic and yin qi!"

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