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Chapter 169 The Gate of Hell

 Xu Mochen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this world also has a gate of hell, but it has something in common with the myth and legend of Blue Star.

Perhaps, Blue Star and this world are also related to each other.

With this thought in his mind, Xu Mochen came to the gate of hell.

The door hundreds of meters high is tightly closed, with strange patterns engraved on it. The material does not look like stone or metal.

Shu Wuyin stretched out his hand and pushed it, then punched it, but it didn't move at all.

Xu Mochen has seen her strength before. A casual punch is no worse than that of a high-level immortal cultivator.

But a blow on the door is like a drop of water falling into the sea, making no sound.

"Your Majesty, Miss Shu," Tang Derun mustered up his courage, "this gate of hell has the mortal world on one side and the underworld on the other. It can be described as life and death.

Strictly speaking, it is actually a barrier that separates the two worlds and cannot be broken easily."

Shu Wuyin gave up.

Xu Mochen also agreed: "The purpose of our coming is not to fight, but to find the regeneration flower. Don't stir up other troubles.

The question is, how can this door be opened in this case?"

"Normally, the immortal cultivators in the underworld rely on the formation of the enchantment to unlock and open the gate." Tang Derun thought for a while, "If we want to activate it, we need to enter the enchantment and find the formation eye, or the unlocked one."

Key."

"Here," Xu Mochen raised his head and looked at it carefully, "I'm afraid such a thing also has spirituality."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door. The power of the source was injected into it, but no change occurred.

When you open up your six-dimensional swastika eyes, you will see that this door is different again.

The strange patterns carved on the door are vaguely connected and form a formation.

"Eight Gate Dunjia," Xu Mochen smiled, "It seems to be something like this, which is a bit interesting."

The eight gates are the Opening Gate, the Resting Gate, the Life Gate, the Injury Gate, the Du Gate, the Scenery Gate, the Shocking Gate, and the Death Gate, which correspond to the Eight Diagrams of the Universe in the Southeast, Northwest, and North.

Among the eight gates, the Gate of Death is the most dangerous.

Xu Mochen took a breath and started from the most dangerous place.

He asked everyone to move away, aimed at the location of the Door of Death, and jumped up.

The power of spiritual consciousness and Taoist source was injected at the same time, and he pressed it with one hand, and the whole person sank into the door.

Suddenly the world spun, everything turned upside down, and scenes came to mind.

Xu Mochen unfolded the eight-phase soul condensation to protect his body, mind and body to avoid getting lost.

Gradually, the pictures were pieced together one by one. He was standing in front of a thatched house.

He had an impression of this thatched house. It was the thatched house where he and his wife lived together in the memory he had awakened not long ago.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down. Xu Mochen looked around and saw that all the people in the darkness were cultivators of immortality.

The group of immortal cultivators were surrounding one person.

This man was wearing a farmer's clothes, holding a broken sword, and raised his head.

His appearance was exactly the same as Xu Mochen's, and his eyes met Xu Mochen's.

A ray of light flashed, and Xu Mochen found that he had become that person, standing in the circle surrounded by immortal cultivators.

"Xu Mochen, that teapot is a legacy of a powerful immortal cultivator. How can you, a small Qi refining realm, possess it?"

"We are not interested in your life. As long as you take it out, it has nothing to do with you."

"If you don't want to die, just cooperate quickly."

Xu Mochen ignored these voices, and his consciousness swept over and stopped on a young girl.

"Ms. sir..." the woman murmured in a low voice.

Yes, it was his wife in this life who eventually died under his own sword.

So it turns out that this has become his inner demon.

To cross the gate of hell, you must first get rid of the inner demons.

Xu Mochen clenched the sword in his hand.

Kill!

Not knowing who the immortal cultivator was, they launched an attack.

Xu Mochen swung his long sword, and the sword intent spread around, colliding with the opponent's magical power.

"Boom, boom, boom--" Balls of blood mist exploded immediately.

"No, this person has blocked his cultivation!"

"How dare you!"

Mixed with the thunder were the wild shouts of the cultivators.

This is an illusion created by the inner demon, and Xu Mochen shows no mercy at all.

Ni Wan and Jiang Gong's supernatural powers immediately unfolded, and the power of the source of truth was constantly mobilized from the Qizang Divine Mansion. With the Blue Cloud Sword Intent in the right hand and the Yuan Lei Three Styles in the left hand, the whole person was like a ghost, moving freely.

Wherever it went, the remains of immortal cultivators exploded.

Even so, his target is always his wife.

Behind her, a cultivator stood with a long sword on his wife's neck.

"Xu Mochen, if you don't surrender without mercy, we will kill your wife." Someone threatened.

Xu Mochen punched out, and the lightning condensed on his fist turned into a straight line and shot out, beating the man into powder.

After unfolding in this way, Xu Mochen's eyes slowly turned red, and the world he saw was all red.

His whole person and body also exuded a trace of red aura.

The evil of the first life of the Ten Sins appears again.

Gradually, he felt an extreme sense of relief, and the pleasure brought by killing filled his whole body.

"...In this world, the only person who can kill me is you."

"...Xu Mochen!"

When I was about to lose my mind, two voices suddenly sounded.

Although they have different voices, Xu Mochen found a sense of familiarity with each other.

What is the relationship between Shu Wuyin and his first wife?

As soon as his mind changed, he was immediately struck by the magical powers of several immortal cultivators.

He took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.ap.

The whole person suddenly woke up and he understood.

What bothers me is just the obsession of that life.

The gate of hell, once you enter the gate of hell, you will never come back. You can still end your fate in the past life and resume your love in the next life.

Everything is empty, all false, and all calamity.

Xu Mochen looked up to the sky and roared. With a wave of his hands, he immediately pulled away all the surrounding scenes.

The scene changed, and in the middle of a green lake, a beautiful girl stood on her tiptoes, creating ripples.

"Xu Mochen," the girl smiled at him, "If you want to pass through the gate of hell and open up your past life, you have to kill me."

He has seen this girl before. It was Shu Wuyin who returned to her original appearance on the day of the lunar calendar.

So, the answer is that simple. What can't be solved after going round and round is the knot of life and death between two people.

Xu Mochen raised his sword and he also smiled: "You just want me to kill you."

"Yes," the girl said calmly, "This is the answer you want to find."

"Okay!" Xu Mochen nodded, pointing the tip of his sword at the girl.

The girl also raised her hand and pointed a long sword at Xu Mo Chen.

Go for it!

Xu Mochen turned into a ray of light and flew towards the girl at an extremely fast speed.

"Bah." It was the sound of a sharp sword piercing the chest.

The girl's long sword penetrated Xu Mochen's chest.

Xu Mochen's long sword brushed against the girl's arm.

It hurts, it's real pain.

Even for Xu Mochen, who has entered the immortal realm, the pain is heartbreaking.

This sword, seemingly ordinary, directly destroyed Xu Mo's Qizang Divine Palace.

"Who said," he smiled, "that there was only one choice?"


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