Chapter 1336 The seal is lifted, and the gate of hell finally opens!
Boom! The sword light fell, directly involving Ji Ming, Nie Wushuang and others into the battlefield.
At the same time, the powerful Taoist rhyme spurts out, sealing all movements inside the battlefield to prevent disturbing the world. A battle of this level, even if only a small amount of aftermath falls into the world, will cause devastating damage.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, do you still need to hesitate?"
Bi Xingwei asked in a deep voice: "If the ghost door cannot be opened, we can escape at any time, but your Nanling Bai family will probably be suppressed and wiped out."
These words were like a sharp thorn stabbing into Bai Han's heart.
Think about it for a moment.
Bai Han's eyes suddenly flashed with a cruel look.
"Bang——" The fierce fire snake rose up and rushed directly towards Ye Hanqing.
Bai Han even stamped his foot in the void, displaying his divine cultivation level vividly.
"Hahaha, so good!"
Bi Xingwei's eyes were full of ferociousness, and he urged the spirits of ghosts and gods to also kill forward.
The battle instantly became intense.
Boom! Bang! The air waves rolled.
Ye Hanqing, Zhang Tao and others were only half-step into the divine realm, and the other warriors were only at the Nascent Soul realm. They were no match for these two people, and they were defeated in a short time.
In particular, several of the warriors were covered in blood and their auras were messy.
"presumptuous!"
In the distance, Gao Dejiang was extremely furious, approaching with murderous intent and crazy fighting spirit.
"Bi Xingwei, I'm here to stop these people. Don't delay and break through the seal quickly!"
Bai He shouted coldly, turned around and intercepted Gao Dejiang.
Whoa! Bi Xingwei broke through the encirclement and appeared above the Purple Mountain in an instant.
Fan Zhongtian, now relying on the Heaven-Suppressing Seal and the joint formation of many strong men in Jinling, could barely suppress the billowing ghost energy.
but now.
No one can stop Bi Xingwei anymore.
"Is Jinling still going to be destroyed in my hands?"
Bi Xingwei licked his tongue, and a flash of extreme excitement flashed in his eyes.
Fan Zhongtian suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily: "If you dare to take action, I will kill all of your witch ghost sect and completely cut off your witch ghost lineage!"
"Haha, does it still make sense to talk about this now?"
Bi Xingwei sneered and lowered his eyes.
next moment.
The spirits of ghosts and gods exuded extremely evil energy and suddenly fell towards Fan Zhongtian.
Bang! Boom! Loud roar.
The golden tower formed by the Zhentian Seal buzzed loudly.
Bi Xingwei looked indifferent, driving the spirits of ghosts and gods to continuously bombard him.
Bang! Bang! Bang... "Pfft..." Fan Zhongtian spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Although he has Taoist magic weapons such as the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, it is extremely difficult for him to suppress the ghost sect now.
Previously, there was Zhang Wenyuan's clone at the bottom to bear the attack, but now that the clone was sacrificed, it was already very difficult for him to resist alone. How could he still withstand Bi Xingwei's attack?
At this time.
There was a sonic boom in the distance.
Six fighter planes approached at high speed, and the sonic boom behind them was like thunder.
Phew! Twelve missiles were launched, and they exploded in an instant.
"Huh, can't this stop me?"
Bi Xingwei's tone was cold, and he took out a dark talisman from his arms. After entering a wisp of evil energy, the dark talisman rose in the storm and turned into a ghostly energy shield.
"Boom-" a loud noise exploded.
The twelve missiles shook the void, but they only caused a few cracks in the ghost energy shield.
Worldly hot weapons would be fine if they were used in an uninhabited place, but Bi Xingwei's strength was not only close to that of Huashen, but he was located in the central area of Jinling City, and the military did not dare to use large-scale heavy weapons.
not to mention.
There are several peak god-level experts fighting in the surroundings, the magnetic field in the void is chaotic, and the navigation lock function of the thermal weapon will also be deviated.
The six Owlhawk fighter jets did not dare to enter the battlefield of God Realm. They flew directly past both sides of Purple Mountain and turned around, preparing to start the second round of bombing.
This time.
What the Owl Eagle fighter jets are preparing to launch is an even more terrifying heavy weapon.
"snort!"
"I want to see if you have the guts to bomb the Purple Mountain!"
Bi Xingwei licked his scarlet lips and smiled slyly.
Phew! The spirit of ghosts and gods directly possessed him, causing his aura to surge again, and then suddenly fell into the sky, like a cannonball.
Boom! Click! The earth trembled, and the crack in the center of the Purple Mountain was torn apart again.
Bi Xingwei squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and his whole body suddenly turned into ghost mist, pouring into the ground along the torn cracks.
"Damn it!"
Fan Zhongtian's expression changed drastically. He controlled the Heaven-Suppressing Seal with one hand and used the Taomu Flying Sword with the other hand to pursue fiercely toward the deepest part of the crack.
"Fan Zhongtian, you can't stop me."
"What I, the Witch Ghost Sect, are best at is the side sect's trickery. You haven't noticed that I have been lurking near Jinling City for more than ten years. Now that I have come into contact with the Ghost Sect, what are you going to do to stop me?"
Bi Xingwei laughed ferociously and stared at his feet with a feverish expression.
Deep in the ground, a deep whirlpool gradually emerged, with hundreds of talismans remaining around it to suppress it, but it was only a drop in the bucket.
That whirlpool.
It is the ghost gate, together with the passage to the ghost realm.
"The gate of ghosts opens, the underworld comes, the saint comes out, and ghosts and ghosts flourish!"
"Hahaha, the prophecy passed down by our Witch Ghost Sect for thousands of years is about to come true!"
Bi Xingwei laughed wildly, then lowered his head suddenly, a flash of scarlet in his eyes.
He raised the knife and dropped it.
Poof! He cut off his left arm directly.
Blood gushes out and drips onto the deep whirlpool - "Boom!"
The whole world was trembling.
The ghost energy is bloodthirsty, and the seal of the Ghost Gate has been in danger for a long time after so many impacts. Now it is attracted by Bi Xingwei's blood energy, which directly draws out the ghost energy from inside the Ghost Gate.
"Ghost door, open!"
Bi Xingwei shouted suddenly.
Bang! Click! Hundreds of talisman seals all shattered.
The deep whirlpool was slightly silent for a moment, and the next moment - "Boom."
I saw a black air column with a diameter of more than 20 meters, shattering the underground abyss, roaring and bursting out like a volcano.
Bang! The heaven and earth trembled.
Especially in the city of Jinling, it was rolling violently like an earth dragon turning over. There were gusts of sinister wind everywhere, and the howling of ghosts echoed throughout the city.
The door to hell is finally open!... At the same time.
Inside the ancient battlefield.
Tang Ming had already disappeared all the charm essence left by King Xuanyuan Ye, walked down the high platform, and came to the entrance of the passage that his father had given him.
"Counting the time, I have been trapped in the ancient battlefield for more than three months, and it's time to leave."
"Although I have been missing for too long, I am satisfied with the improvement in strength."
Tang Ming felt the majestic power in his body, with a smile on his lips, and stepped into the whirlpool space below the high platform.
The power of the void bursts out.
Everything around him became illusory and distorted. Tang Ming knew that this was a sign that the space channel was beginning to operate. He had experienced realm teleportation in the fairy world in his previous life, so he was no stranger to this.
"I don't know what's going on with the outside world..." Tang Ming murmured to himself.
But the next moment.
Boom! In the illusory and twisted space passage, a terrifying ghostly aura suddenly emerged. The ghostly aura was lingering. Tang Ming suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the endless passage behind him.
Over there, there is an illusory and swaying cave entrance, like a portal.
Through the portal.
Tang Ming saw a majestic and majestic river, but this river was as black as ink, filled with the ultimate aura of death, desolation, coldness, and despair.