Chapter 599 The Gate of the Underworld

"Zhuyan!" Ding Hao and Shang Caiyun stopped, turned their heads, and stood above the brown Spirit Waterfall. Ding Hao stepped on the silver Wuji Shuttle and was dressed in a black suit and black trousers, looking energetic.

On the opposite side of them, there was a billowing black flame, and a thin figure stood in it.

It was Guixiu Zhuyan who was forced to give up by Ding Hao in the sixth district.

"Zhu Yan, back then I had kind thoughts in my heart, so I didn't take your life. I didn't expect that you didn't know how to cherish yourself, but came to intercept me again! This time, I'll see how you live!" Ding Hao's eyes were cold.

If he was in the sixth district, Ding Hao would not have much confidence in dealing with Zhu Yan.

Now, Ding Hao's strength has greatly increased, and there is Shang Caiyun who just gave birth next to him. It is too easy to kill Zhu Yan!

However, Zhu Yan obviously still regarded Ding Hao as the Ding Hao he was back then. He said sharply, "Little beast, don't talk nicely! You have good intentions in your heart and let me die, it's really funny! Can De Heneng spare my life? When I was in the Sixth District, the reason why I endured this breath was because you could manipulate the power of God's will, and I was at the end of my strength at that time!"

Speaking of this, he felt great hatred in his heart, and said again, "But it's different now! Today I am in very good condition, and you can't continue to manipulate God's will. Under fair circumstances, I will kill you two alone, without any effort! "

"It doesn't take much effort for one to kill both of us?" Ding Hao grinned, "Then come on!"

After Shang Caiyun's breakthrough, his strength has greatly increased, and he also wants to practice his skills. She actually flew out first, with a teleportation, and then the long silk in her hand was like a colorful horse, blasting the black smoky ghost in front of her.

"The girl who just conceived, is it up to you?" Zhu Yan sneered, standing in the black smoke, and typed out a formula in his hand.

A large cloud of black smoke suddenly turned into a black barrier. The black smoke barrier was tens of feet high, like a huge ghostly city wall. Shang Caiyun's colorful silk silk was very small in front of the city wall, as if it was hitting a stone with an egg.

Shang Caiyun smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, the colorful long silk was turned up, and on the other side of the long silk, a dazzling white light shot out! In this dazzling light, a mantra emerged...

"This is!" Zhu Yan's eyes became more serious.

"Damn it! This is obviously Xing Chen's mantra of Heavenly Punishment! Back then, I managed to kill Xing Chen and get his broken Heavenly Punishment Saber, but it was snatched away by Ding Hao, and now it is delivered to this female cultivator!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan hated even more, gritted his teeth and said, "The prefecture-level mantra is a very good thing! It's just that it only has one mantra, but with this mantra, it's a dream for you to suppress me!"

While he was speaking, the seven-colored Xing Tianling suppressed a hole in the ghostly city wall tens of feet high.

Shang Caiyun giggled, "With this mantra, my colorful silk is really much more powerful."

"Impossible!" Zhu Yan's stern voice sounded. This time, he found and felt a piece of stele about ghosts in the forest of steles, and benefited a lot from it.

Just now facing Ding Hao and Shang Caiyun, he can use it, "The genius of the ghost way lies in communicating with the underworld! My aptitude is average, and I have never been able to communicate with the underworld, but this time, I realized that immortal tablet. It also has the power to communicate with the underworld!"

Thinking of this, he looked at Shang Caiyun who was holding a long silk with dark eyes and smiled, and said word by word, "Girl, enjoy yourself!" While speaking, he bit his middle finger,

Suddenly, a crazy ghost came over and wanted to suck his blood, but he stared and shouted, "Get lost!"

After driving away those little ghosts, he said in a sinister manner, "I will sacrifice my blood to ghosts and gods! The gate of the underworld, open!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his finger and flicked the blood bead towards the huge ghostly city wall!

Following his bombardment, the city wall, which was tens of meters high, suddenly burst open! Then from inside, there was a heart-piercing roar, and then an astonishing number of various ghosts rushed out crazily!

Some of these black ghosts are in human form, some in animal form, some are half-human and half-animal, some are flying in the air, and some are rushing towards them like a black tide!

"A lot!" Shocked, Shang Caiyun shook the Qicai Ling again, and shouted violently, "Suppress!"

She wants to suppress all these ghosts with the Mantra of Heavenly Punishment!

However, the number of ghosts rushing out of the gate of the underworld is astonishing, one after another, stepping on the corpses of the ghosts in front, a large number of ghosts rush out again! These ghosts are like hungry beasts, screaming sharply, rushing out crazily, fearless of death, with an astonishing aura.

"Not good, I can't suppress it."

While Shang Caiyun was shocked, Ding Hao came quickly on the infinite shuttle, "Sister Caiyun, leave this place to me!"

After speaking, Ding Hao shook his body, and first released nine photoelectric bamboo swords! The nine swords were formed in threes and threes, forming a huge character shape, and they were killed violently!

The photoelectric bamboo sword is the power of the electric system, and it has a deterrent effect on ghosts.

But there were too many ghosts, so the photoelectric bamboo sword was quickly submerged in the black ghost aura.

"Looks like it's not enough!" Ding Hao shook his body again and released nine more!

In fact, during their fierce battle, many elders have already paid attention to the battle here.

These elders, either focus on the forest of steles, or focus on fighting with others, constantly looking for suitable targets for them, find geniuses from them, join in the training, and hope that they will be able to make their debut in these days and become stars of the magic way!

Become the future master of magic!

"This Zhu Yan is a pretty good seedling." An elder of the Ghost Dao spoke up, and said quite approvingly, "In the forest of steles, I saw him comprehend an immortal stele, and I paid attention to him at that time. I didn't expect him To follow the inspiration from this immortal stele, to communicate with the underworld! I am a ghostly genius, the key is to communicate with the underworld, it seems that Ding Hao and Shang Caiyun are doomed this time."

An elder next to him nodded and said, "That's right. Although this Ding Hao has good aptitude, his cultivation level is too low after all! The eighth level of Jindan, it is simply impossible to withstand the pressure of the second level of Nascent Soul."

"Yes, yes, this Ding Hao is really looking for death! If Shang Caiyunding is in front, he still has hope of escape. Now he actually wants to use a few light-emitting bamboo swords to defeat the ghost from the gate of the underworld. , is simply extremely arrogant!"

Listening to these people talking and discussing, an old man with a hooked nose shot out coldness in his eyes, and said two words, "Arrogance!"

This old man is the Venerable Falcon of the Demonic Demon Sect. He originally wanted to accept Ding Hao as his disciple, but Ding Hao and the others rejected him, which made him very unhappy. So, although he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but curse arrogance in the end.

Listening to their discussion, Leng Haishan couldn't help but gather his eyes, and said, "Although this Ding Hao is arrogant, he still has some capital. Have you noticed that Zhu Yan has quietly released ghosts during the battle?" Wolf smoke..."

When he said this, many venerables present also noticed this, and said, "The ghost wolf smoke is colorless and invisible, but it has the effect of penetrating into the body and eroding the cultivation base of the flesh. The following monks are very effective."

Leng Haishan said, "Look at Ding Hao again, he may not have noticed this, but his physical body has not suffered any damage. Although he is wearing a real magic suit, Gui Langyan is very good at wearing it. From this point of view, Ding Hao's physical body is quite hard, no less than that of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"That's right!" Many elders were shocked, but Leng Haishan did not expect to see it carefully.

"In this way, Ding Hao's physical body is indeed very strong." Many elders nodded.

However, the 17th Holy Master said disdainfully, "A cultivator of martial arts is not a physical cultivator. What's the use of having such a strong body? For a cultivator of martial arts, the key is the level of spells and the use of methods and treasures! Ding Hao relied on A few photoelectric bamboo swords, just want to defeat the ghosts in the gate of the underworld, it is simply courting death!"

Her words resonated with many elders, and they nodded, "17 Holy Master is right. Although Ding Hao's photoelectric bamboo sword is good, how much can he have? According to calculations, there are as many ghost seals in a gate of the underworld. Tens of millions, less than tens of thousands! He can kill a few more with his nine light-emitting bamboo swords, but he was crushed by ghosts in the end..."

But before these people finished speaking, Ding Hao shook his body and released nine more.

Many elders laughed out loud, "Ding Hao has some in stock."

"Nine and nine, this Ding Hao has so many photoelectric bamboo swords, he is considered a rich man." Venerable Falcon also laughed, but after speaking, his eyes sharpened again, and he said, " It's just a pity, how many photoelectric bamboo swords can he have to fight against these tens of thousands of ghosts? It's just a futile struggle!"

But what these elders didn't expect was that after Ding Hao released it, he released nine again, and then released it again, and released four or nine thirty-six before and after!

At this moment, all the elders focused their gazes together, "Ding Hao's cultivation at the Golden Core Stage has so many photoelectric bamboo swords, which is impressive!"

Leng Haishan admired it quite a bit, "Have you noticed that these thirty-six flying swords form a sword formation! The sword formation is based on nine units, and there are nine swords in one group. Now there are four groups in total. They cooperate with each other to form a powerful sword array. The formation! If I read correctly, this formation should be a good ancient formation!"

When everyone listened to Leng Haishan's words, they all nodded in agreement.

But the 17th Holy Master didn't like Ding Hao, and said coldly, "Although the sword array is good, but facing thousands of ghosts, the suppressing power is still a bit weak! You see, as the opening time of the gate of the underworld increases , the more powerful ghosts come out from behind, but with his sword formation, he can no longer suppress his opponent!"

17 The Holy Master didn't talk nonsense, Ding Hao was indeed surrounded by ghosts at this moment.

At this moment, Venerable Falcon and several unknown elders sent him messages, "Little friend Ding Hao, the last chance..."

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