The vibrating sound is roaring and raging. If you feel it carefully, it actually comes from the gate of hell.

"No, the Lord of Hell is breaking the seal, stop him quickly!"

With the fairy tree as the key, I immediately felt that the seal of the gate of hell was being broken.

And the only one in the field who has such means is the Lord of Hell.

The old god looked deeply at the door to hell that was constantly shaking and could be opened at any time.

"I'm afraid you and I can't control this kind of thing now. It all depends on fellow Taoist Wujiang."

The old god spoke like this.

The Lord of Hell will bring Wujiang into his own illusion, and no one else can enter it through external force. Only Wujiang can block the methods of the Lord of Hell.

What a surprise!

The old man was more or less helpless.

He had a premonition that there was something wrong with the seal here, but he didn't expect that the Lord of Hell actually had a remnant soul.

Recalling the power of the Lord of Hell, he was more or less worried about Wujiang.

After all, he is a young man, and it is easy to be fooled by this old witch, the Lord of Hell, and he might even be taken under his command.

After all, there is a special power in Wujiang that is particularly powerful and can even rival the power of the gods.

I hope fellow Daoist Wujiang can see through the tricks of the Lord of Hell.

The old god thought so, and immediately took action, continuing to target the Demon-Swallowing Immortal Tree.

now.

In the illusion of the Lord of Hell, Zheng Tuo found a way to break the illusion through the Shenmen method.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into the radiant door.

Light occupied everything, and when Zheng Tuo came back to his senses, he appeared in a strange yet familiar world.

This place cannot be said to be exactly the same as the world he experienced just now, it can only be said to be almost the same.

The various creatures are suffering the same torture, and the scenes are cruel and unbearable to look at. However, the overall strength of the creatures here is obviously more than twice as powerful as the previous illusion.

at the same time.

He could feel that his soul body was being suppressed even more severely.

"Why do I have the illusion that I am constantly moving towards the complete set?"

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry to break the illusion formation here.

For him, the feeling at the moment was very uncomfortable.

Along the way, the various creatures he encountered continued to grow stronger, and he felt more or less like he had entered a complete set.

The creatures around him were still attacking him regardless, and their ferocious looks made him even more vigilant.

Stay focused, believe in yourself, and continue to break the illusion in front of you.

As he continued to break through the illusory formation and entered another illusory formation, Zheng Tuo had to stop his progress.

The feeling of being trapped was not too obvious. If he was not a fool, he would definitely stop and not continue to break the formation in front of him.

"Kekeke..."

The voice of the Lord of Hell came, and along with it came some kind of special power. This special power was so weird and powerful that it actually suppressed the supreme Dao pattern in his body.

The Supreme Dao Pattern was actually suppressed, and Zheng Tuo was more or less panicked.

As his most powerful force, he was actually suppressed.

He searched for the source of power to suppress his supreme Dao pattern.

It was a spirit pattern, exuding a blood-red color. If you look carefully, the blood above it is flowing like a living thing. The scene is very strange.

"Hell pattern!"

Needless to say, Zheng Tuo also knew that such a spiritual pattern should be the spiritual pattern of the Lord of Hell, and it was a spiritual pattern left by the Lord of Hell's body.

Backhand.

This hell pattern is obviously the back-up plan of the Lord of Hell.

When the hell pattern appears, Zheng Tuo remains on high alert and is ready for a fight to the death.

However.

The hell pattern only appeared and suppressed the supreme Dao pattern in his body, but was not urged to kill him.

"what you up to!"

Zheng Tuo understands.

If the Lord of Hell wanted to kill himself, he would probably activate the hell pattern to kill him immediately, but he did not do so. This shows that he has other purposes. What is that purpose?

Zheng Tuo couldn't figure it out.

Just when he couldn't figure it out, all kinds of evil spirits around him looked at him.

They all put down the torture in their hands, each holding a blood-stained weapon, with fierce looks, and under the guidance of the Lord of Hell, they started to kill him crazily.

Zheng Tuo's face trembled slightly.

Now that his supreme Dao pattern has been suppressed, his body skills are no longer as flexible as before. Facing more powerful hell creatures, he obviously needs to fight.

"Is your purpose just to force me to fight?"

With the dragon spear in hand, Zheng Tuo attacked decisively.

Swish, brush, brush...

The hundreds of hellish creatures closest to him were instantly wiped out, and no corpses were left before disappearing into the invisible.

"I don't know what you want to do, but just because they want to torture me, I'm afraid that's not enough."

Zheng Tuo continued to take action, easily killing all the creatures present.

at the same time.

He had no choice but to continue to rely on the only part of his body's strength to break the illusion here.

Zheng Tuo started his own killing, very refreshing and relaxed.

With his current strength, the Divine Soul Body's own methods alone are enough to obliterate all living creatures around him without much consumption at all.

However, during this killing process, strange blood mist kept appearing around him.

The blood mist seemed to be some kind of magical power, and it actually interfered with him silently, causing him to fight back with the Supreme Dao Pattern of Body Protection, wiping out all the creatures present.

Sudden!

The hell pattern that looked like a living creature moved, emitting bursts of blood light, descending on the field, suppressing Zheng Tuo's supreme Dao pattern, preventing Zheng Tuo's supreme Dao pattern from showing any powerful expression.

have to say.

Even if the quality of the supreme Dao pattern is stronger than the hell pattern, the hell pattern is condensed by the hands of a half-immortal after all, and it is not something he can fight against at this moment.

At this moment, he was fighting against a half-immortal, and the Supreme Dao Pattern was suppressed to death. Zheng Tuo could completely understand.

Without the help of the Supreme Dao Pattern, Zheng Tuo had to face various hell creatures resurrected around him.

They are fierce and emotionless, and they regard Zheng Tuo as their whetstone. Even if they are killed countless times, they will still use this to temper themselves and fight bravely.

Zheng Tuo disliked such a situation that was beyond his control. He was being manipulated!
Chapter completed!