puff!

Qiu Tian fell under the stone wall, and his mouth spurted purple blood, his eyes were filled with shock and anger, and he looked up at the black magic city in the void.n∈

"Just you dare to get involved in the true body of the Demon Ancestor?"

A cold snort came out, which shocked. The Demon Ancestor is a person in the legend. In the Lihen Heaven, all the immortal inheritances have legends about the Demon Ancestor, but no one knows who the Demon Ancestor is.

Some people say that the Demon Ancestor is the Lord of Sumeru, some people say that it is the Infinite Heavenly Lord, some people say that it is Chiyou, the great demon god of the ancient heavens, and some people say that the Demon Ancestor is originally a creature outside the chaos of the heavens.

Qiu Tian had repeatedly mentioned the Demon Ancestor before, but everyone didn't believe it. He could hear it again, but his expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but look at the Black Demon City.

But a figure appeared on the Ghost Gate Tower, wearing a black dragon robe, a burly figure, an imperial crown on his head, and a black long sword hung around his waist. It was the lord of Tianhai City that had disappeared for many days.

"Hai Wuji, it's you!"

His face changed drastically, but Qiu Tian showed an incredible look. Although he had already guessed, he was still shocked when he saw Hai Wuji appear.

The Lord of Tianhai City, Hai Wuji, has disappeared without a trace since the Ghost Gate Pass appeared and Tianhai City changed. There are rumors that Hai Wuji has seized the six-path ruins and controlled the Ghost Gate Pass, but after all, it is just a rumor, and the rumors have become reality at this time.

"It's me!"

With a sarcastic look on his face, Hai Wuji looked at Qiu Tian, ​​and then at the Burial Heaven Array below, and his eyes swept across the formation one by one. Everyone couldn't help but change their color, and quickly turned their heads away, with an incredible look in their eyes.

"You... are arrogant!"

His face looked ugly, but Qiu Tian felt the contempt on Hai Wuji's face and his eyes were filled with anger. Thinking of Qiu Tian, ​​a supreme generation, had already become famous three thousand years ago, and was invincible in the world.

There has never been a person among his peers who convinced him. Even for those old monsters left from ancient times, he felt that those people were just older than him.

Hai Wuji only emerged for nearly a thousand years. To be precise, it was after Li Xunhuan came to Lihentian hundreds of years ago that Hai Wuji appeared in the East Domain of Lihentian. In one battle, he defeated the old man Tianzhu, the city lord of Tianhai City at that time, and replaced the position of the city lord.

Speaking of which, he is a junior, but the strength he shows at this time is beyond imagination. Qiu Tian has an intuition that at this time, Hai Wuji can easily defeat himself even without the Demon City Ghost Gate.

"Lihentian has been suppressed by the law for so many years, how could anyone reach this point!"

At this time, not only Qiu Tian, ​​but also many powerful people in the Burial Heaven Formation opened their eyes wide and showed an incredible look.

"Hehe, you are ignorant!"

A slight slight contempt appeared on his face, but Hai Wuji stopped speaking and reached out to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner nearby.

Bo!

A faint black ripples rippled, and golden runes flew out from their fingertips. They were branded in the void like red gold, heading towards the ten thousand soul banner seal.

"You dare!"

Feeling a creepy. As the owner of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Qiu Tian clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura. He pinched his seal in his hand and wanted to take back the Ten Thousand Soul Banner imprisoned in front of the Ghost Gate.

Wow!

Ignoring Qiu Tian, ​​around Hai Wuji, there were sounds of great heavenly sounds, and a breath of the most god and holy spread out. It was contrary to the aura of the ghost city that seemed to be like the demon king of hell. Tens of thousands of golden lights gathered together, just like the fiery sun of the sky.

It made people feel thrilling. The gate of the gate of hell that had been closed was actually opened under the attention of everyone.

Squeak!

Just like a rusty bolt rotates, the gate of the Ghost Gate opens, and thousands of faint black mists fill the sky. Then a huge suction force is generated, absorbing it towards the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Crazy!

The huge flags were rushing under the storm, and the Yuantu sword emitted tens of red sword lights, like drops of blood. Tens of thousands of spaces were broken, and huge void cracks meandered like centipedes, thrusting towards Hai Wuji, but were blocked by the thousands of black light emitted by the Ghost Gate.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the huge ten thousand soul banner, as huge as the sky, and the Yuantu sword as the flagpole, were swallowed into it by the Gate of Hell after a little resistance.

hiss!

Quiet, indescribable silence, the people in the field, whether it is the many powerful men trapped on the ground by the Burial Heaven Formation, or Qiu Tian who vomits blood to the end in the deserted mountains in the distance.

They all opened their eyes wide, with incredible expressions in their eyes. They stretched their necks and looked at the high sky. The black magic city above the sky seemed to have extremely magical nature.

It seemed as if it had swallowed everyone's souls in an instant, which made everyone tremble. What kind of power was that could easily break the Chaos Treasure under the blessing of the formation and even take it away.

"No!"

After a long time, Qiu Tian's face turned pale, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. The blackness in front of him almost fainted.

Originally, he planned to plot against many powerful people in Lihentian to assimilate and corrode the Demon Array with the Burial Heaven Array, and wanted to open the seal deep in Abutu Temple and obtain the true body of the Demon Ancestor, but he did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.

After all, he failed and lost the treasure he relied on. The results he had achieved seemed to be paid to others. How could Qiu Tian not hate him? He wished he could roar at the sky, his eyes were full of tears, and he was about to go crazy.

"Quick!"

With a light shout, Hai Wuji reached out and slapped Qiu Tian. Then he saw a huge golden palm, carrying a sacred aura, turned into the size of a mountain, and suddenly approached Qiu Tian.

boom!

Qiu Tian, ​​who had just stood up, had a sharp change in his face when he saw this. He was shocked and angry. He hurriedly spread his hands to resist, but was instantly slapped away by his giant palm, and his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.

Bang!

A series of crisp sounds came out, and in front of the Abutu Temple, on the open space in front of the gate, the Ten Thousand Soul Banners and the warship disappeared one after another. The burial sky formation filled with black air gradually collapsed, and figures fell to the surface.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

His expression was dim, but Mrs. Dique and others had complicated expressions on their faces, looking at the figure that was independent of the world at the close of the gate of hell.

However, Hai Wuji's expression remained unchanged and he seemed to have not cared about everyone, which made everyone embarrassed and angry. Then he turned his head and looked at Qiu Tian in the distant barren mountain.

But I saw that Qiu Tian had already fallen apart for a moment when the formation was falling apart. He took the opportunity to leave and disappeared. He looked up at the sky, but he saw Hai Wuji playing with the Yuantu sword carefully in his hand, which was fascinating.

Brush!

The lights rushed into the sky, but the powerful people had no face left here and turned around and left.

But Hai Wuji didn't care about this scene when he saw it. The huge gate of ghosts opened. Tens of thousands of black air filled the sky, but the gate of ghosts once again turned into a vast and large size. It seemed like the Sumeru Divine Peak, suppressing the ancient temple below.

Buzz!

Ten thousand golden lights were created, and Nagarjuna Bodhi emitted thousands of golden Buddha lights, and golden sword energy soared into the sky and shattered the void.

roar!

The four-similar white tiger roared and shook the sky, the energy of Gengjin roared in the sky, thousands of stars fell, and the stars evolved by magic power exploded in the void, making the scalp numb.

Boom!

The Gate of Ghost suppressed down and crushed everything, covering everything with an unstoppable momentum, directly covering the sky above Abutu Temple. Tens of thousands of Buddha lights were burning. They shot like a golden lotus, suppressing the void, but it was difficult to stop it.

Wow!

With a light sound, the golden clouds in the sky were disillusioned. The huge Nagarjuna Bodhi was actually raised from the ground and turned into a golden light and sucked into the gate of hell.

Wow!

Thousands of golden lights are burning, and the huge Bodhi tree is like a world tree that covers the sky and the sun. The huge crown is like a starry sky growing in the universe, rooted in the ghost city, illuminating half of the sky.

roar!

The silver white tiger soared into the sky, but was firmly sucked by the ghost city, turning into a silver mark and sticking it on the city wall.

boom!

At the same time, a huge sound came from the ground, and a vast aura swept across the ten directions, and a strange aura rushed in. With an incomparable despair, it could actually corrode the void and destroy everything.

"Something is going on!"

With a scream, Mrs. Dique's eyes showed an incredible look, looking at the black magic city in Gaotian. Just now, Dique clearly saw a young man's figure, which was pulled out of the underground of Abutu Temple, and entered the gates of hell with a strong fluctuation.

Turning his head and looking towards the Abutu Temple, he saw endless black air rushing out from the deep pit underground, as if endless. A huge figure vaguely had horns on his head, his body crossed Mount Tai, his eyes and six hands, and he reached the sky, and a fierce aura was transmitted.

hiss!

He took a breath of cold air, but Di Que couldn't help but shrink his neck, then quickly turned around and left without looking back...

"Amitabha!"

Deep in Nalanda Temple, a Buddha's name shook the sky, and thousands of divine lights were shining. Huge magic power fluctuations shattered the world, and the Fahai in white clothes looked solemn at this moment, fighting with everyone.

At this time, Fahai and others were obviously at a disadvantage. Although Fahai's cultivation was extremely high, and there were help from the Sweeping Monk and the Night Demon Emperor, they were too weak compared to their opponents.

At this time, in addition to Xiaoyao Hou, the Witch Wanqiu, and the Four Saints of the Demon Island, there were also dozens of unidentified strong men. Although they were unknown, their habits of attacking and supernatural powers had already exposed the origins of these people.

All of them come from the most difficult group of old antiques in the Lihen Heaven. Otherwise, why dare to come here to travel through this journey? Do you dare to fight against the legendary unfathomable Fahai Dizang?

Another reason why Fahai was under pressure was because of Bai Xi. Although this woman had wisdom and had good cultivation, she was too immature compared to these old antiques that had lived for thousands of years.

Therefore, Fahai and the other two had to take care of Bai Xi in their spare time, but they were beaten very well and not depressed.

"Hehe! It seems that what I'm waiting for is quite timely!"
Chapter completed!