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Chapter 691 Thousand-Handed Old Man

Ji Yongge's voice sounded.

Chen Fan was also moved in his heart.

Although people like the Sword Sect are powerful, they are only as powerful as the five immortals. The one who is currently exerting the strongest strength is Rong Ziqi, whose extreme swordsmanship can only be compared to the second level of ordinary immortals.

The five people may be powerful, but compared to this "gatekeeper", the lineup is not that strong.

The few of them who dare to come and destroy the "Gate of Demonic Prison" naturally have something to rely on.

In fact, without Ji Yongge's prompting, Chen Qingru knew that he could no longer hold anything back after seeing Elder Geng die without warning.

"I originally wanted to get closer and destroy the 'Gate of Demon Hell' directly, but now I have no choice..."

She took a deep breath and moved forward.

A golden metal bead rose from his hand.

A layer of soft golden light suddenly spread out on the metal bead.

Accompanied by golden light.

Click!

The bloody barrier melted instantly as if winter snow had encountered boiling water, and the golden light that seemed to have no destructive power stirred up again, completely covering everything in the surrounding area.

However, this golden light did not cause any harm to all the Sword Sect disciples present, including Chen Fan who was "hiding in the void" and hiding in the void next to him.

It's just that except for the disciples of the Sword Sect, other things, whether they are monsters, the earth, or even the corpses around them, are also melting away little by little as the golden light scatters!

Yes, it is not destroyed by powerful force, but dissolved!

At the same time, the "gatekeeper"'s silver armor made a chirping sound and melted little by little under the golden light.

A huge body like lava was exposed underneath, and there were flame-like lines flickering between its bodies.

His body is extremely strong.

Even under this golden light, his body did not melt immediately.

He raised his fist that was getting smaller and smaller, but changed its direction and punched Chen Qingru.

Click!

A black flower bloomed, and a clicking sound was heard around Chen Qingru's body, but a layer of illusory armor formed on her body.

But even with this layer of trump card protection.

However, blood still splattered all over his body, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. The black flower disappeared in the blink of an eye, the armor around Chen Qingru also collapsed, and his body also hit the ground heavily!

A punch that was enough to instantly kill an immortal master did not kill Chen Qingru!

But the "gatekeeper" raised his palm again before melting away.

But before the fist could be punched out, the person's outstretched fist completely turned into nothingness, and at the same time, his body also disappeared into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

But after its body dissipated, a big umbrella flashed out from the void on the "Gate of Devil's Hell" behind it. Layers of spiritual light surged above it, but it blocked the power of the golden light. Only in the golden light

Under the irradiation, the huge black umbrella also became scarred in the blink of an eye.

The golden light completely dissipated, and the spiritual light above the big umbrella dimmed a lot, but it did not dissipate immediately.

Seeing this scene, a look of helplessness flashed across Chen Qingru's face as the man on the ground in the distance turned into blood.

If we could move forward a little further and activate the golden beads, the "Gate of Demon Hell" would be destroyed along with it. Unfortunately, the last step was not completed after all.

And as the golden light and bloody barrier dissipated, the remaining sword sect warriors all resumed their actions, and they all looked towards the "Demon Prison Gate" with burning eyes!

Two streams of light rushed forward in an instant, it was Ji Yongge and another elder of the sword pavilion.

Ji Yongsinger swung his spear and hit the "Gate of Devil's Prison" again and again, while the elder holding a long sword also hit the big umbrella on the "Gate of Devil's Prison" again and again.

It's just that although the two of them are immortals, they can't break through the umbrella's defense for a while.

On the other side, Rong Ziqi frowned and shook her head as she watched the two men's actions. She dragged her seriously injured body to Chen Qingru who was on the ground.

Chen Fan frowned and looked at the two people who took turns attacking the "Gate of Demon Prison", and suppressed his desire to "pick peaches"...

The big umbrella outside the "Gate of Devil's Hell" became darker and darker in the blink of an eye under the attack of the two men.

The two attacked with increasing vigor, and at the same time they looked into each other's eyes, and their guard flashed away.

Without protection, the defense of the "Gate of Hell" itself is extremely poor.

However, for destroying the "Gate of Demonic Prison", you can get only one holy-level elixir as a reward from the master!

Although the two of them would not attack each other, they still had a competitive spirit in their hearts, and both wanted to be the one who destroyed the "Gate to Hell".

But behind the two of them, the other masters of Jiange looked at each other in confusion, how could they dare to compete with the two immortal masters.

We had no choice but to silently resist one by one and eliminate all kinds of monsters coming from the surrounding areas.

And at this moment, a stream of water-like light in the sky suddenly flashed in front of the two immortal masters who were frantically attacking the "Gate of Demon Prison".

"Elder Xuan, Junior Brother Ji, how long you will continue to attack like this depends on me, senior brother!"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed in the distance.

The man who appeared was wearing white clothes, but with dots of red plum blossoms on his clothes, and his face was also sickly pale. He was none other than Zhan Jianming, the true disciple of the Sword Sect who was beaten to death by Demon Lord Junhao before.

!

This guy was so brave. He was almost beaten to death by Demon Lord Jun Hao, but he didn't leave. Instead, he held his breath and followed the attack team. He didn't show up until now.

As he appeared, the faces of Ji Yongge and Elder Xuan changed drastically.

But Zhan Jianming's pale face suddenly flashed an unusual blush, and his eyes flashed with a greedy look, and then he grinned and raised the spiral sword in his hand.

He stabbed the sword in his hand straight into the "Gate of Demon Prison".

Immediately there was a click, the spiritual light on the big umbrella completely dissipated, and the spiral sword also went straight through the "Gate of Demon Hell"!

"The holy elixir is mine!"

Just when Ji Yongge and Elder Xuan looked shocked and angry, Zhan Jianming looked proud.

Snapped.

A hand suddenly emerged from the void and grasped the spiral sword. No matter how powerful Zhan Jianming's power was, he could not break through the tight grip in that person's hand.

The palm was extremely thin and pale, and in the blink of an eye, a small sprout suddenly extended from the arm. Not only did it extend and squirm, it turned into arms, spreading forward, gripping the spiral sword tighter and tighter, and also

Getting closer and closer.

An old chuckle reached everyone's ears.

"I thought your Sword Sect took this incident seriously... I didn't expect that the destruction of the 'Demon Hell Gate' would be left to a few brats."

A man in a black cloak walked out of the "Gate of Hell".

And that arm extends from his broad black robe.

When Zhan Jianming saw this scene, he gritted his teeth. Before the arm could be extended to the point of injury, he decisively released his grip on the spiral sword, turned around and ran away!

It instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared!

The old man in the cloak chuckled lightly, and the palm holding the spiral sword waved gently, but the spiral sword instantly turned into a black stream of light, directly penetrating the body of Zhan Jianming, who was running away frantically!

boom!

The man raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, then crashed heavily into the ground.

And saw this scene.

Ji Yongge and Elder Xuan were the only ones who dared to attack the "Gate of Demon Prison" again, but they turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

Whoosh!

Under the man's black cloak, several bony palms shot out and grabbed the arms of Ji Yongge and Elder Xuan respectively at a speed that even immortal masters could not react.

"you you……"

Both of them looked horrified, with the corners of their mouths twitching.

They didn't have Zhan Jianming's decisiveness and speed, but they were caught directly by the opponent.

Chichi!

"Two more immortal-level sacrifices, so good..." The fleshy sprouts on his arms turned into arms in an instant, but they were deeply embedded in the bodies of the two of them.

And their bodies shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their vitality disappeared instantly...

"No!! Ahhh!"

Screams rang out one after another.

"Old Man with Thousand Hands..."

Chen Fan hid in the void, condensing his breath to the limit. Looking at this scene, his eyes sparkled.


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