boom……

boom……

boom……

Roaring sounds kept coming from the gate of hell.

Listening to it, one's body can't help but tremble along with it.

Under this level of impact, the Supreme Heavenly Lock transformed by Brother Tianbei firmly locked it. It looked solid and was a hundred times stronger than the Supreme Heavenly Lock used by Zheng Tuo.

"It's locked. Is it really locked this time?"

"It looks like it's locked, but I don't know how long it can last this time."

"No matter what, looking at it now, at least there is no problem."

People in Lingshan expressed great concern about this.

"Brother Faceless?"

Changsheng didn't know much about this, so he asked Zheng Tuo for his opinion.

"It can't last long, it takes time."

After Zheng Tuo gave a simple answer, he focused on stimulating the ancient method of the sky tablet to evolve the seven-color sky pattern and perfectly integrate it with his soul body.

The Supreme Heavenly Lock transformed by Brother Tianbei is indeed very strong, but the strength of Brother Tianbei, who is at the end of his strength, is no longer the same.

The time he can seal the gate of hell is limited, and this time is the time he buys for himself.

He will use this time to perfectly integrate the divine soul body with the seven-color sky pattern.

As long as he can fuse perfectly, he can transform himself into a heavenly monument and suppress the gate of hell.

He absolutely believed that his own body, the Monument of Heaven, had this ability.

Zheng Tuo focuses on integrating the soul body and the seven-color sky pattern.

Above the void.

"The battle is over!"

Ming Lao and others knew that it had been delayed for too long.

If we delay like this, something big might happen.

Killing the seven guys in front of you, relying on their strength to assist the faceless seal of the gate of hell, is more than enough.

Thinking like this, several people immediately activated their great magical powers to kill the Eight Gods of Hell.

Seeing this, the Eight Gods of Hell were happy and not afraid.

"Hold on. As long as you hold on, the master will be able to smash the door of hell and descend to this place."

The boss looked at the gate of hell where the roaring and roaring sounds kept coming.

This means that the master has not given up and is still attacking and killing.

It also means that the door to hell can be opened.

Because of this, the door to hell cannot be opened, and the owner will sense it immediately.

Because if the Gate of Hell is really completely sealed, then the Gate of Hell in the Hell Realm will disappear.

The appearance of this hell gate in the hell world is random, not fixed.

so.

As long as the seal here meets the requirements, the gate of hell in the hell world will disappear.

Even if the master possesses half-immortal strength, it will be difficult to find the disappeared gate of hell.

Rumble…

Ming Lao and others took action, killing decisively and without mercy, launching an offensive against the Eight Gods of Hell.

The offensive is powerful. They have withstood it several times and are no match for them.

Although everyone is a legendary powerhouse, there is still a clear gap in strength.

Among the eight gods of hell, except for the boss, the others had absolutely no room to fight back.

Fortunately, the powers of several people can be used by each other, which allows them to activate the same defensive magical power to protect everyone.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

In this black void, various lights flicker and vibrate in all directions.

The attacks of Ming Lao Six are extremely powerful.

The bombardment hit the opponent's defense, and it was really difficult for these people to withstand it.

"No, we can't continue to defend passively like this. You and I have to help the master get out of trouble, and we can't get beaten here!"

The boss spoke like this, wanting to help his master.

"Boss, are you kidding? You and I can't protect ourselves in this situation. These old guys are too strong. If you and I are separated, we will definitely be defeated one by one and it will be difficult to survive."

Lao Qi responded like this.

He didn't want to die. The door to hell could finally be opened and he could enter the world of cultivation, the root of all worlds.

How could he be beheaded like this when he was not free and happy, fighting against the genius of this era?

Besides, he is still young.

He has become a legendary powerhouse at such a young age, and his future is limitless.

Lao Qi said in a submissive manner.

"Lao Qi is right, boss. You and I can't protect ourselves at the moment, let alone help the master. I feel that if this continues, you and I will be eaten alive by these six old guys."

When Lao Wu said this, it was indeed a bit difficult for Ming Lao and these six old antiques.

The legendary level is very special, there is only one level.

But at this level, the gap in strength is huge.

If you don't fight, you will never know how strong the opponent is.

After they fought each other at this moment, they knew that they couldn't beat him at all.

These six old antiques are not only extremely old, but also extremely powerful. I am afraid they cannot match them at all.

Passively defend and wait for the master to come. This is what he should do.

If they help their master at this moment, they will definitely die.

"Do you two think that with such a passive defense, the master will let you and me go after he comes?"

When the boss spoke like this, Lao Qi and Lao Wu were immediately speechless and didn't know what to say.

"You should know the master's character well. The master doesn't like waste, let alone the weak. If the behavior of you and me at this moment is known to the master, do you think the master will forgive you and me?"

The boss continued to speak, and the seventh and fifth brothers thought of their master's ruthlessness, and their hairs suddenly stood up, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The rule of hell is that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

In this world of immortality, there may still be some favors.

For those sons of giants, in the process of cultivation, there will always be people who will be afraid of them, there will always be people who will become licking dogs, and there will always be people who will follow them.

But in the hell realm, this situation does not exist at all.

Strength is the last word in everything.

You are strong enough and whatever you do is right.

As one of the rulers of the hell world, their master, because he grew up in this kind of world, is a little... crazy.

This madness manifests itself in many ways.

Not liking weak people is one of them.

They are not the first legendary strong men to follow their master.

They no longer knew how many groups of strong men followed their master.

And those guys who were eliminated, without exception, became the master's food intake and the master's cultivation level.

Euphemistically speaking, it allows one's subordinates to become one with oneself.

The boss knows.

Among those strong people in the out-of-body stage, there are many who are stronger than him.

But just because he did something wrong, his master did not hesitate to kill him.

How many times had he seen it with his own eyes.
To be continued...