The blood-colored space was filled with endless corpse qi that was a hundred times richer than the outside world, and ordinary monks could dissolve their flesh with just a wisp of the way if they had no way to open it, turning into a pool of pus and blood, which was incomparably domineering.

Nan Jiantian shielded his body with the light of the Buddha to block the erosion of corpse qi, and his body rose into the air, urging the wand to blast straight to the top of the arc.

The bone spirit screamed in grief, and the golden light of the zenith burst out, and several gaps were cracked in the middle and extended infinitely, from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, and then to the entire face.

No one knew that a life-and-death battle had been experienced in the internal blood-colored space, and those in the Nether Realm only saw that Skeletron King's basin with a radius of dozens of zhang cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded and returned to nothingness.

Nan Jiantian didn't know it, and a black figure was standing in the dark, silently watching everything that was happening at the moment.

"Who is Nan Jiantian, does he have another identity. This son was able to slash the Skeleton King with a sword, even if this seat had to deal with this demon. The Heavenly Bow Academy is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many young masters among them. It's just that this person is proficient in Buddhism, does it have anything to do with Buddhism?" Feng Gang, the head of the courtyard, thought to himself.

Just being able to retreat from the fire qilin has made him look at him differently, and now he is even more appreciative of him, but more of a vigilant.

After all, he is in the Demon Dao, and as one of the three giants of the Demon Realm, he is not allowed by the righteous path.

He had been severely injured by the Buddha, so he had always been cautious of the Buddhists.

This time he ordered Nan Jiantian to close the door of life and death, which was also a test for him.

At this time, the courtyard was still dancing wildly, and corpse soldiers and corpse spirits were coming out.

Immediately, Nan Jiantian secretly urged the wand to be placed in front of him, and a vast Buddha light burst out in front of the scepter, shattering those corpses who wanted to fly out of the well.

He could even see those unknown fierce spirits hanging upside down on the wall of the well, their five fingers like hooks stuck in the cracks of the stones, climbing upward, and when they saw Nan Jiantian, the 'otherworldly creature' that broke in, they were all fangs and claws, extremely vicious, and even slaughtered him.

However, as soon as it was swept away by the divine light emitted by the wand, it would instantly disappear, and its body would turn into specks of light like ice and snow melting.

"The wand is indeed worthy of the treasure of Buddhism, and has a natural restraint against evil spirits, without the help of the wand, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the bottom of the well. ”

From the ground to the bottom of the patio, just a short distance from the passage, in a few breaths, Nan Jiantian killed dozens of corpses.

At the moment of landing, Nan Jiantian blocked the mouth of the well with his wand, but whenever a corpse spirit approached, it would be engulfed by the holy light and annihilated.

He used his wand to seal the passage of the corpses to the outside world, but it was tantamount to cutting off his own retreat.

In the ancient well, I saw the corpses rolling like a tide, and there was almost no place to stand.

The weak corpse spirit was pushed to the ground and had no chance to turn over, until it was crushed to death by its own kind.

At that moment, Nan Jiantian urged the Huolin Sword to barely strangle a foothold.

In this small space, which was only a few tens of zhang square, the corpse spirit had almost no room to dodge, and was engulfed by the surging fire dragons.

The low-level corpse spirit was directly turned into dust in the Qilin flame, and the high-level corpse spirit was torn apart by the fire dragon and reorganized with difficulty.

But Nan Jiantian wouldn't give them any chance, and another fiery sword qi slashed out, engulfing all directions, and the corpse spirit still couldn't escape the fate of being strangled.

He slashed the Fire Lin Sword almost without any purpose, and every sword qi that came out was harvesting the life of the corpse spirit in a large area.

But the corpse spirit seemed to be inexhaustible, slashing wave after wave, wave after wave tirelessly rushed forward.

But I saw that the door of life and death on the demon platform was wide open, and there was no end to the sea of corpses of Bai Huahua, which was another mysterious world.

As far as the eye can see, everything is white, and the halls, temples, mountains, and even the roads are all paved with bones.

Nan Jiantian's heart was shocked by the fierce earthquake, is this the world of death in the mouth of the courtyard master?

The corpses came one after the other like a tidal wave, and they kept coming.

Nan Jiantian was shocked to see it, and Hugh said that he was only cultivating in the foundation building period, even if he was a master in the condensation period, he must be at a loss for it.

Although the power of the Huolin Sword is terrifying, if he continues to fight without stopping, there will always be a time when his Yuan Power will run out.

Nan Jiantian's heart was crossed, urging the Huolin Sword, wantonly slaughtering corpse soldiers, opening a bloody path in the endless corpse spirits, advancing rapidly, and gradually approaching the demon platform.

Only by closing the door of life and death can the source of the crisis be truly removed.

This should be the most dangerous battle Nan Jiantian has encountered since his debut, facing countless corpses with the strength of one person.

At this moment, his battle intent was completely ignited, urging the Huolin Sword to become more and more powerful and invincible.

Nan Jiantian's pile of endless corpses and bones finally reached the demon platform, and it took half an hour in just a hundred steps.

Nan Jiantian jumped on the demon platform, but saw that the corpse soldiers in front of him were abruptly separated, and a group of infantry wearing bone armor and standing tall arms Xu Changge emerged, and at the moment they used the technique of combined attacks, forming an array and gradually approaching in an orderly manner.

With a clear dragon groan, the fire dragon wandered in all directions, and the corpse spirit that stood in front of it was engulfed by the unicorn flames.

In the extreme flames, Gu Ge exploded in response, and then the whole person raced to shatter and turn into flying ashes, and the corpse soldiers at the bottom of the patio were swept away, and Nan Jiantian stood alone on the bones everywhere.

I saw that the Hongguang on the top of the wall went straight to the yin and yang gossip plate, connecting the door of life and death.

The skull lying on the ground that was shrouded in magic light actually levitated out of thin air, the corpse in its mouth was swallowed, and the evil light in its eye sockets flashed.

Then the shattered bones quickly returned to form a new corpse soldier, all the evil things that were slain were resurrected, the white skulls surged like a tide, and the breath of each corpse spirit was more powerful than Fang Cai.

"There is another mystery hidden here, the Yin and Yang Bagua Plate can reverse Yin and Yang and bring the dead back to life, so that the corpse soldiers are like an immortal existence. It is not a way to consume it like this, and it is the best policy to close the door of life and death for the sake of today. ”

At that moment, Nan Jiantian recalled the wand and placed it beside him to protect his body, and the vast Buddha light made all kinds of evil things dare not approach, and he used his magical powers, and his arms turned into virtual images of his bare hands, which was the limit of what he could do.

I saw that the huge bare hands grabbed both sides and pulled hard, and the door of life and death was slowly closing, and the corpse soldiers between them were ruthlessly crushed to the ground.

Finally, the door of life and death has been closed, and most of the success is in sight.

Nan Jiantian desperately urged his bare hands, gradually pulling the door of life and the door of death in.

One foot, ten feet, five feet, one foot......

But at this moment, in the mysterious death realm within the door of life and death, there was a sudden roar of anger.

Dozens of weak corpse soldiers were actually shattered by this roar, and turned back into bone clubs.

"Oh no! ”

At that moment, Nan Jiantian didn't dare to be distracted, and urged his bare hands to close the door of life and death with all his might.