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Chapter 801: The Gate of Hell

His footsteps walked into the swamp, and the air became more and more humid.

If Qin Feng hadn't been able to feel that it was going uphill,

He thought he had reached the bottom of the canyon.

Qin Feng frowned as the unique putrid smell in the swamp reached his nose.

At this time, he could no longer tell that this place was unusual.

"The yin energy all around is extremely heavy, and there is a vague aura of darkness lingering around. There is no life around, but you can smell the smell of decay.

Does this mean that all the lives that entered this canyon have died? "

Thinking of his sealed power, his face became more solemn.

"Perhaps this is a restricted area of ​​life!"

Qin Feng felt extremely wary in his heart, and streaks of purple light lingered around him.

This is the manifestation of Qin Feng's pure physical power.

In this way, after advancing for more than a mile, except for trees, swamps, and putrid smells, there was still no living thing.

However, it was not without some discoveries.

For example, the creaking sound underfoot.

Numerous white bones are covered with fallen leaves, or a large number of bones can be seen in swamps and puddles.

These skeletons do not come from a single race.

There are various shapes of skeletons, the most eye-catching one is the nearly 100-foot-long monster body.

There are many skeletons among them that look similar to those of the human race, but their bodies range in size from one or two feet to four or five feet.

This is definitely not a giant race.

Because even the weakest giants, some of them are more than ten feet tall.

Judging from the divine mark marks on many bones, even the divine marks on the bodies of warriors at the level of gods and demon kings have dissipated.

These people have been dead for at least tens of thousands of years.

However, there is also something very strange.

That is some information that seems to have no trace of inscriptions on them. In other words, at most, they are just warriors in the Star Evil realm.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, but their skeletons have survived.

It all seemed so weird.

"Those monsters with huge bodies are at least in the realm of gods and demons. They don't have any divine marks on their bodies. But their bones look like they have just been killed.

It’s definitely not simple here.”

The expression on Qin Feng's face became increasingly ugly.

He seemed to have sensed that a terrifying crisis was coming.

Now, he has no other choice but to continue on one path.

There are more and more bones on the ground, even covering the ground.

This picture is really very similar to the scene of Leping practicing the White Bone Taoist Palace.

"If Leping can practice here, it may be really easy to visualize the White Bone Taoist Palace, and he can reach a very profound level!"

Such thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind.

Time passed, and several hours passed by.

A magnificent building finally appeared in Qin Feng's sight.

It was a huge city lying on both ends of the canyon.

The ancient and vast land is like a natural chasm, blocking the place where Qin Feng must pass.

There is no one on top of the ancient city wall.

However, in the sky above this city, one can see the gathering of Yin spirits like dark clouds.

Seeing Qin Feng's presence, countless Yin spirits swarmed over.

But their Yin spirit bodies were unable to break away from the shackles of that ancient city, and they could only see the ferocious faces.

Qin Feng's footsteps stopped.

There was a bit of incredulity in his eyes.

Perhaps, if another warrior appeared here, he would never be able to recognize the three ghostly symbols on this city.

However, Qin Feng knew him.

This city towering between heaven and earth is called Guimen Pass.

"The Gate of Hell? Isn't this the first portal into the underworld? How can he stand here?

What's more, in this world, there is absolutely no six paths of reincarnation, and there should be no underworld?

What the hell is going on?"

Qin Feng was really shocked.

So much so that even his own speech became incoherent.

There is definitely a big secret hidden here.

An idea came to Qin Feng's mind.

You must climb the Gate of Hell, whether it is to leave here or to explore the true mystery of the Gate of Hell.

This is definitely an unavoidable risk.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes were firm.

Only by truly standing in front of the gate of hell can you appreciate its vastness and splendor.

Qin Feng's body was like a humble ant. He felt like an ant in the vast world.

As for the many Yin spirits in the void, he didn't care about them at all.

Especially the fourth stage of Nine Turns Xuan Gong has been cultivated to perfection.

The body-protecting divine light alone can withstand the attacks of the gods and demon kings.

It's just some small ghosts, there is no possibility of harming him.

This hell gate is not closed.

Qin Feng's figure took one step forward and appeared in the portal.

This is a vast city.

As Qin Feng stepped into it, the gate of hell behind him had automatically closed.

The endless Yin spirits in the void are coming towards Qin Feng crazily.

Think!

The supreme golden bell has appeared above his head.

The golden clock is turning slowly.

The figure of a Buddha emerged, becoming one with the supreme golden bell.

Infinite golden light filled the surroundings, and the vast golden light turned out to be countless divine patterns of the Great Purdue Technique.

As countless divine patterns circulate, the Yin spirits around come into contact with each divine pattern.

Many Yin spirits, without any ability to resist, have been converted and naturally became the true spirits in Qin Feng's divine rings.

At this time, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

He actually sat cross-legged, and infinite divine light continued to erupt.

The terrifying ghosts permeating the void were like moths flying towards the flame, heading towards Qin Feng crazily.

After an unknown amount of time, the Yin spirits in the void finally disappeared.

Qin Feng raised his feet and continued walking forward.

It's just different from the relaxed look before.

It was just a simple step, but it was as if he had crossed the barrier of the world and appeared in a world where war was spreading.

In the void, that terrifying figure was thousands of feet tall.

Even if Qin Feng has cultivated to the point where he has perfected the fourth turn of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique.

It seems that compared with these figures, they are just like little cubs.

True to one sentence, there is a difference between the shining fire and the bright moon.

Qin Feng did not recognize most of the figures in the void.

There was just one familiar figure among them, and his face had darkened.

Among the many figures tens of thousands of feet tall, the only familiar figure turned out to be the eighth master of the Ancient God Clan.

In other words, those tens of thousands of feet tall figures are most likely some powerful masters.


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