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Nine hundred and eighty-sixth chapters huge gate

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Ye Mo took Zhu Qingling's little hand and rushed up unimpededly under the cover of Gui Youhuo.

"Senior Cui! This ghost lighthouse can protect people from being in peace in this bloody sky!" "When arriving next to Cui Hong and others, Ye Mo immediately shouted in the direction of Cui Hong.

Cui Hong, who was ahead, immediately noticed the change on Ye Mo's side. Without any hesitation, he took out the Guiyou Lighthouse and rushed forward with the others from Feng Zun Mansion.

Ye Mo looked at the situation on Cui Hong and calmed down. Then he did not stop. He took Zhu Qingling directly and rushed towards the deepest part of the bloody sky.

"This level will cause heavy casualties!" Ye Mo glanced at the back. After seeing the extremely chaotic scene, he couldn't help but smash his tongue. If it weren't for this ghost lighthouse, it would be a bit troublesome. I'm afraid that just this level would have to prevent those strong people from all sides, nearly half of them, were blocked and eliminated.

go out.

This ruins of the Guiyou clan are indeed extremely dangerous.

Ye Mo sighed in his heart, and then his eyes looked forward. He had no extra time to pity anything. The black wings behind him suddenly shook, causing endless hurricanes, and his body rushed up faster.

...In the following time, this blood-colored sky also revealed its fangs and various blood thunder waterfalls fell from the sky. The terrifying energy contained in it directly destroyed many powerful people, not to mention the masters of the Qi Gathering Realm, or the powerful people in the Connected God Gathering Realm.

Everyone is very afraid of this Blood Thunder Waterfall.

Fortunately, Ye Mo with the help of the Guiyou Lighthouse, he was smooth and unimpeded all the way. After about two hours, the figure that flew out of his door gradually slowed down. At this time, they had already arrived at the deepest part of the blood-colored sky. In the front, there was a strange space, and the surroundings were still colored like blood dyed red. The blood thunder in the sky turned into a strange reddish-brown color, smeared on the sky.

On it, there was an extremely terrifying fluctuation.

At the center of this area, a giant gate of thousands of feet emerged. The giant gate was blood-red all over, as if made of blood. The monsters of ghosts and monsters were carved on the giant gate, revealing a kind of gloom.

Standing in front of this huge giant gate, even Ye Mo's figure became as small as an ant. Such a scene was extremely spectacular.

Ye Mo's eyes were staring at this huge giant gate that was so big that it was so urged to crawl on the ground in his heart.

"This Guiyou Clan is just one of the branches of the eight major demons back then. It is already so terrible. How powerful should that real demon be!"

At this moment, there were undoubtedly waves in Ye Mo's heart, and his pupils began to widen infinitely, and finally turned into a kind of horror.

This was the first time he had seen the true heritage of the ancient race. That terrible heritage actually made him feel incomparable.

Is it really possible for him to surpass these most powerful races in the world in his life?

This terrible foundation only makes people feel powerless in their hearts.

Bang!

However, just when Ye Mo's heart was in such a state of confusion, a palm quietly slapped Ye Mo's head.

Under this palm, Ye Mo's thoughts were immediately pulled back, and then he looked at Zhu Qingling in a daze. Compared with Ye Mo's previous sense of horror and powerlessness, Zhu Qingling looked calm, as if all this was nothing.

"Don't think too much, Brother Ye Mo, you are still so young, you just need to work hard as you always have. The human race was also one of the eight major races back then. Those seniors of the human race can achieve it, and you can do it too!"

A strange wave of light flashed in Zhu Qingling's glazed eyes, and that look seemed to see through Ye Mo's heart.

Ye Mo knew that Zhu Qingling probably saw that he was feeling powerless when he was in the middle of the day. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm fine!"

Zhu Qingling is right. He must be able to squeeze the seniors of the human race into one of the eight major races in ancient times.

Furthermore, even the powerful races in ancient times will eventually perish one day, and who can explain the many things in this world clearly?

...Then Ye Mo looked at other places in this area, but found that besides Yingwang Hall and Xueyang Hall, there were some other figures standing there. This surprised Ye Mo a little. Yingwang Hall and Xueyang Hall were protected by the Guiyou Lighthouse.

Only by protecting can we get here so quickly, but the other people obviously do not have such protection, but they can still not fall behind them too much. This strength is a bit amazing.

Most of these people were people who had never been too arrogant in the ancient city before. They had endured it until now, and they were truly revealed. These people were the real strong people. When Ye Mo looked at the strong people who arrived first, through the crowd, he suddenly saw a strange man in a gray robe. The man was covered in a gray robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly. In addition, he was facing Ye Mo sideways, so Ye Mo couldn't see it either.

His true appearance.

However, among this huge crowd, this person's aura seemed a little strange, and the fluctuations emitting from his body made him feel some danger.

Ye Mo's eyes fell on the gray-robed man, but the gray-robed man did not turn back from beginning to end, but stood quietly among the crowd, looking very inconspicuous. Seeing this, Ye Mo had just moved back his eyes, but he was more vigilant about this person. Then, Ye Mo's eyes moved slightly upward, and then he seemed to sense something, and his eyes swept towards the direction of Yingwang Palace, but found that Ying Xiaolong's eyes were also looking at him.

Come to him.

The two looked at each other, but did not say too much. However, there was a shocking cold light flashing deep in their eyes. Obviously, if they had the chance, they would definitely attack each other. There was no doubt about it. "Brother Ye Mo, are you still waiting for something? Why didn't you open this blood-red giant gate?" Zhu Qingling glanced around her a few times, but found that the four ghost lighthouses had gathered here, but she could not see any movements in the people in the Xueyang Hall of Yingwang Palace. She couldn't help but feel a little confused.
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