Chapter 1052： The gate of death, the realm of death

Remember [New] for a second,! "Bang!"

Four black coffins were suspended in the air, and the lids of the coffins suddenly flew away, and four thin, skeleton-like figures slowly stepped out of them.

In an instant, the four terrifying auras that were even more powerful than the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan surged above the sky, causing the Ancient Clan's complexion to change dramatically.

"Hun Yuantian, Hunshengtian? Hunyao? How could these old ghosts be alive?"

Looking at the four figures, the pupils of many people in the ancient clan suddenly shrank, and their faces were full of horror.

The seniority of these four people in the Soul Clan was even higher than that of the Soul Heaven Emperor, and they had already gradually fallen early.

Today, how could it appear again?

Especially the breath of the three of them, even almost reached the Great Consummation of the Eight-Star Dou Sheng, which is incredibly powerful.

"The living dead?"

Gu Yuan frowned, and in his perception, he also noticed something was wrong.

From the bodies of these four people, he sensed a very strong aura of death.

This kind of breath is definitely not something ordinary living people can have.

These are four living dead people, and I don't know what kind of strange method the soul clan used to turn people who should have died into living dead people, and they are still alive.

The living dead are like puppets, but they are more advanced than puppets.

Because this requires the use of some strange method to resurrect some of the people who had died.

But that kind of resurrection conditions are extremely harsh, and the probability is quite low, so generally no one does this.

After all, after the real powerhouses die, they are guarded by families or sects, and no one wants the bodies of their ancestors to be spoiled after death.

This kind of thing, the ancient clan cannot do, and only the soul clan will still dare to transform the body of their predecessors.

But in this way, the soul clan's heritage is really too strong.

Of the four great eight-star fighting saints, three of them are even close to the Great Perfection. Is this the strength that the Soul Clan has always hidden?

Incredibly powerful.

"No, Xiao'er is in danger!"

Gu Yuan's heart moved, and he immediately wanted to take action.

But suddenly, his body stopped again.

Danger is danger, but this may not be a good opportunity to see Lu Yunxiao's true strength.

Anyway, even if Lu Yunxiao was defeated, he still had the ability to save Lu Yunxiao at the last minute.

This is his confidence in his own strength.

"Xiao'er, do you have anything to hide?"

Gu Yuan's eyes blinked lightly, filled with deep curiosity.

As for Lu Yunxiao, he has never touched it.

"Quartet silence, the realm of death!"

In the sky, the four figures suddenly opened their mouths, four light spots flew out, and finally turned into a huge black gate of four thousand feet.

In the giant gate, there is an endless breath of death, this is the gate of death.

The so-called Gate of Silence was created by the ancient Emperor Yidou, which can swallow everything in the world.

This door of silence is quite strange, because it is completely different from ordinary fighting skills.

Even, it cannot be said that it is a fighting skill, but it is more appropriate to call it a space opened up by independent cultivation.

In order to successfully cultivate this door of silence, the four of them forged it for hundreds of years before it had the power it has today.

The space inside the door is filled with the breath of death, even if a seven-star Dousheng powerhouse is sucked into it, if he can't get out, he will be eroded by the breath of death and die.

And after his death, the blood essence of his body will become the nourishment of the door of death, making it more and more tyrannical.

This was in ancient times, and this gate of dead silence also caused a lot of strong competition.

The black giant gates stood in four directions in the sky, and the breath of death surged out, shrouding the world.

Under the infection of the breath of death, in the sky above the square, many powerhouses belonging to Lu Yunxiao found that the vitality in their bodies was gradually fading away!

The four gates formed a formation that surrounded all the coalition forces.

"Gate of Silence?"

"The realm of death?"

Gu Yuan was startled, and found that he seemed to underestimate the four of them.

Now that this great formation has been completed, the four gates of death are connected together, and the guards are four eight-star fighting saints.

"Damn it, if Xiao'er has three strengths and two weaknesses, I have to dismantle these four immortals."

Gu Yuan's eyes were sharp, and his whole body was ready to go.

The reason why he hasn't made a move is because of Lu Yunxiao's previous words, Lu Yunxiao needs to deal with the soul clan alone in this battle.

Unless it was really a last resort, he had better not take action, lest Lu Yunxiao blame him afterwards.

Secondly, he still has trust in Lu Yunxiao, and Lu Yunxiao is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Moreover, even if the worst situation occurs, the big deal is not to talk about martial arts, and the ancients will also send out all the staff.

Anyway, today Lu Yunxiao could never be taken away.

Gu Yuan's eyes flickered, and thoughts turned in his heart.

At this moment, Gu Yuan was still weighing the pros and cons, hesitating.

Although Gu Yuan is strong, he really lacks the decisiveness that a hero should have.

Some opportunities slipped away just a little bit in this hesitation.

...

"The realm of death?"

In the sky, Huang Linger was furious when she saw this.

The fiery red fighting spirit on her body radiated endless light, and she waved the holy ling sword in her hand, and was about to rush towards the realm of death.

The four elders of the soul clan still have brains. Their realm of death deliberately left out the most powerful Phoenix Linger and the Lord of Devouring.

These two nine-star fighting saints cannot take action outside, and their world of death is absolutely impregnable.

"Want to go to the rescue?"

"Don't think about it!"

Wu Wu Yan Yan sneered, he was so embarrassed before, how could he let Huang Ling'er leave easily now?

"It's just you? Go away!"

Huang Linger yelled angrily The holy sword seemed to be able to slash through the sky, and it slashed towards nothingness by swallowing flames.

Wu Wuyan didn't dare to make a hard connection, and hurriedly avoided, Huang Linger was about to pursue, and a huge black mark was pressing down.

"Seal of Destruction!"

The huge black seal, with a tendency that seems to be heavier and more domineering than the mountains, suppressed it.

Huang Ling'er quickly changed direction and slashed towards Hei Yin with a sword.

The sword came out, the black seal was split, and the attack of nothingness and swallowing flames came again.

Huang Linger hurriedly resisted, under the combined force of the soul clan army and Wu Wu Yan Yan, Huang Linger was stubbornly held back.

"The world of death? It's interesting!"

Compared with the eager Huang Ling'er, the Lord of Devouring frowned upon seeing the appearance of the Great Array of the Realm of Death, but he still remained indifferent.

He has experienced a lot in his life, and he has already developed a calm disposition.