The sixteen people closest to Yan Tao were so blown away by the strong wind that they couldn't open their eyes.

And Yan Tao in the vortex seemed to have finally finished her seal.

A faint chanting paused in this space.

Instead, the boy's cold and cold voice was replaced.

Her right thumb pointed at the fingertips of her middle finger, and a dark sword light flashed across her eyebrows and eyes: "Ghosts and monsters, sins are unforgivable."

"Eight-level hell, open it for me!"

The boy's cold words accompanied by the cold murderous intent suddenly exploded in this space.

The powerful aura that was born invisibly was the sixteen people holding the chains in their hands retreating repeatedly.

When they looked up again, they all looked shocked.

I only saw that in the air not far away in front of them, there seemed to be a connection between the sky, and there was no more roof and protection.

A dark and illusory door was revealed.

The color of the door was clearly pitch black, but it was strangely scarlet.

Above the gate, there are countless patterns that they do not recognize.

They were human faces, but their faces were hideous and fearful.

I don’t know what I experienced, but when I look at it, it makes people feel cold.

Yan Tao suddenly raised his hand.

The slender right hand grabbed the chain on his body at the same time and shook it violently.

The powerful force pulled the opponent 16 people into the air involuntarily.

Looking at that direction, he actually bumped into the door.

Yuan Jing, who was always standing in the corner, saw this, his face changed slightly and he stepped forward: "Go back!"

He didn't know what the door was, but this door gave him a very bad feeling.

At the same time, sixteen silver-white lights burst out around Yuan Jing, entangling the waists of the sixteen people who had already hit the gate, and then suddenly exerted force.

The sixteen people were in mid-air and clearly had no focus.

Yuan Jing felt that there seemed to be a strong force on the opposite side and began to pull him up.

The sixteen people knew that they were not good, so they desperately gathered their strength in the air and tried to fall back to the ground.

However, there seemed to be a strange suction force in this seemingly ordinary door, which wanted to suck them there.

Yuan Jing and the sixteen people were in a stalemate at the gate of hell.

Yan Tao, who had fought all his spiritual energy and opened the gate of hell, had already half kneeled on the ground with all his strength.

She broke free from the sixteen chains.

However, the black light ball above her head still covered her whole body.

Yan Tao's head was buzzing, and there were waves of dizziness coming towards her.

That feeling was like someone tearing off the flesh from his body.

Yan Tao was so painful that he almost bit his silver teeth, and his right fingernail was embedded in the flesh and blood.

I picked out some light red blood stains.

At this moment, Yan Tao was surrounded by Xiaoqi in a dark luster.

For some reason, I began to tremble slightly.

The black cat-like light ball began to swell slowly.

It seemed as if something was trapped in the light ball, it kept growing.

And at this moment, no one noticed this scene.

The strange suction power in the gate of hell was too strong. With Yuan Jing's ability, he could not support him to follow the sixteen people into the gate.

His body was still in place and shook slightly.

The next moment, a cold color flashed through his eyes and he suddenly let go.

Yuan Jing let go, and the 16 people who lost their support turned into a stream of light and were sucked into it by the gate.
Chapter completed!