In the vast desert, millions of cavalry galloped out.
Standing on the towering chariot, Tian Ji frowned slightly and looked solemnly in the direction of Suowu Hell.
There, Tian Ji noticed a palpitating aura.
"Whose aura?" Tian Ji raised his eyebrows, "The warriors guarding the hell do not have such aura. This aura definitely does not belong to our side!"
Thinking of this, Tian Ji's expression changed in vain, and a monstrous murderous intention surged out of him.
With a sudden kick of his feet, Tian Ji's whole body was like an arrow from a string, shooting towards the sky. A loud voice immediately spread: "Tianlongqi attacks!"
Before the voice fell, Tian Ji pressed one hand down in the air, and an extremely sharp energy lingered between his five fingers.
The metal rules were looming, the void collapsed directly under his fingers, and the void surged out.
His deep gaze fell on the distant world, and Tian Ji's voice was slightly solemn: "Target, Suowu Hell!"
"The other armies are responsible for constricting the space around the Martial Sword Palace!"
"Lay out the Ten Thousand Army Destroying God Formation!"
After saying that, Tian Ji stepped directly into the turbulent flow of space.
"Nuo!" Hundreds of thousands of loud voices sounded in the black army, and high-pitched dragon roars were heard rising into the sky.
One after another, huge dragon phantoms rose into the air, breathing dragon breath.
A warrior named Sen Leng sat on it, and the dragon's body was like a rainbow heading straight to the end of the sky.
Boom! Millions of cavalry came out in a mighty force, heading straight for the Suowu Hell with overwhelming murderous intent.
…
In the sky above the Sword Palace, endless flames came overwhelmingly.
The fluttering white clothes were swallowed up by the flames in an instant. Seeing this scene, many warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Its magical powers, martial arts will, and rules of heaven and earth hover around it.
The flames flickering between the eyebrows were burning fiercely. Each eye showed a ferocious look: "Thousands of fires swallow the soul!"
Boom! Under the burning heat, the entire void was somewhat distorted.
At this moment, a plain voice came out: "This fire is not bad!"
Before he finished speaking, the densely packed fire blades collapsed one after another and turned into clusters of flames hovering in the sky, and the surrounding void seemed to turn into a sea of fire.
And figures dressed in white clothes that looked like snow stood in the sea of fire. The fluttering white clothes made the faces of these warriors suddenly change.
Hiss! Standing on the sea of fire, Ye Chen pressed his hand into the void, and saw extremely violent flames wrapping around his fingertips extremely gently.
"I want it!" Ye Chen stared at the flames that were just a few feet away. The Moon God mark bloomed with silver light in vain, and a terrifying and raging tearing force appeared between his eyebrows. The surrounding flames were affected by this.
The pull of the tearing force crazily blended into the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Seeing such a strange scene, the warriors around were horrified. Their figures wanted to retreat, but they were horrified to find that under this tearing force, their figures were not only unable to retreat, but also rushed forward.
At the same time, the flames flickering between their eyebrows gradually dimmed, and their flames were suddenly captured by Ye Chen.
Until the end, there was no more flame between the eyebrows.
In the empty void, there were no more flames, only a fluttering white dress.
Thousands of warriors in the void and tens of thousands of warriors in the square looked at this scene with blank expressions. This scene was so weird that it made their backs tremble.
Gently rubbing his eyebrows, Ye Chen felt a little regretful. It would be better if there were more flames.
Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the pale warriors around him, no longer wasting time, and directly controlled the surging thunder behind him, "Gather!"
The moment his voice appeared, the warriors in the void immediately let out shrill screams, and thunder crashed down. No one was spared, their bodies collapsed, and their souls were extinguished.
In the square below, the surviving warriors stared blankly at this scene. Immediately, these warriors retreated towards the Sword Palace, "Retreat to hell and let the master of the palace deal with this person!"
Looking at the fleeing warriors, Ye Chen did not take any further action and walked forward step by step, following closely behind these warriors.
Throughout the sword palace, there were eye-catching skeletons hanging on the walls, and clusters of strange flames floating around, which was extremely strange.
Under the illumination of these flames, the light in the Sword Palace was extremely bright.
Ye Chen took a quick look and saw that the entire corridor of the sword palace was extremely empty. At the end of the corridor, several figures were fleeing in panic.
Ye Chen walked forward unhurriedly. At the end of the corridor, he noticed a forbidden wave. Obviously, the entrance to hell should be at the end of the corridor.
After a few breaths, an illusory door appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
It was more than fifty feet tall, with clusters of flames surrounding it. From the flames, blood-curdling screams could be heard from time to time.
Ye Chen stood in front of this illusory door, and waves of heat hit his face.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chen stepped into the door of illusion, and a ripple in space appeared on it.
This is a barren land, lined with chains of martial arts frames. I don’t know how long this martial arts frame has existed, and how much blood has been stained on it. Looking up, the entire chain of martial arts frames is glowing with a faint light, and the breath of death
The air is filled with locks and weapons.
On the locking rack, a famous martial god with empty eyes was imprisoned. Qi soldiers were beating them crazily. The sound of broken flesh and blood could be heard everywhere, accompanied by the wild laughter of Qi soldiers.
And above the empty weapon-locking racks, clusters of flames suddenly floated.
Whenever a Martial God's Chosen Tribe dies, his soul immediately burns and turns into a cluster of flames, floating above the Martial Locking Frame. The flame-filled aura is very similar to the Martial God Chosen Tribe's fallen aura.
And directly above the desolate land, a fireball like a scorching sun floated, filled with scorching light.
An extremely terrifying aura filled the fireball, and the fireball occupied the void thousands of feet in radius.
Liu Qiang is the captain in charge of a small team. He is thin and tall. It is his turn to be on duty today. He leads a team of more than a thousand people and frantically beats the ants in the locking frame. In this place where birds don't poop, beating these ants seems like a big deal.
Be their only pleasure.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in the Illusion Temple. Liu Qiang looked up and saw a general who was aloof in the past, running towards him in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "The enemy is attacking, someone is attacking hell!"
"Attack Hell?" Upon hearing the news, Liu Qiang and others were startled at first, and then burst into laughter. Liu Qiang even joked: "General Li, falsely passing military orders is a capital offense, so please take it easy!"
Liu Qiang's words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. This Suowu Hell is a forbidden area of Qi State. It has countless restrictions. Even if millions of troops come, they may not be able to break through the restrictions around the Suowu Sword Palace. What's more, here
How could millions of enemy troops suddenly appear in the hinterland of Qi State? Hearing the roar of laughter from all around, the general felt anxious and stared straight at the fireball in the sky. He bowed slightly and said, "Palace Master,
The master of the second hall has fallen, and the ban on martial arts is in danger, and I am afraid it will be broken!"
After hearing this, the people who were laughing suddenly became serious.
At this moment, in the Gate of Voidness, panicked figures appeared one after another, each with a horrified look on their face, as if there was another existence behind them that frightened them.
The first words of these surviving warriors who fled to hell were: "The Suowu Sword Palace has been breached, and the enemy is heading towards hell!"
Bang! The Qi warriors who were waving their whips all had a look of astonishment in their eyes. Is there really someone coming to attack Hell?
The second palace master has died? The news one after another caused chaos in hell. A general with the highest military rank raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and immediately said in a solemn voice: "The palace master is in seclusion. The entire army is in order and the area within a hundred feet of the Illusion Gate is closed.
The heaven and earth must not allow the enemy to enter hell!" "No!" Hundreds of thousands of warriors roared out. After all, they were well-trained elites of the Qi State. They formed rigorous formations and rushed toward the Illusionary Gate.
As they approached, everyone looked solemn.
Boom boom! A powerful aura filled the air on them, and ripples appeared in the world around the Illusion Gate, and finally there was deathly silence.
On the locked martial arts rack, the exhausted warrior gods looked at the soldiers of Qi State in astonishment. Someone was attacking Hell?
Swish! In the huge hell, countless eyes fell on the huge illusory door. Who, who is attacking the hell?