Chapter 489: Enter the gate of hell

Reincarnation tomb soil.

Several figures stood on the top of a mountain, staring solemnly at the Chaos Sea ahead.

In the chaotic sea, a dark black hole can be vaguely seen, like a crack in the sky, deep and dark, with a biting breath.

"There is the gate of hell?" one of them said, his tone extremely solemn.

The few people are not others, but they are headed by Xiao Fan, Ye Shiyu, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Killing God, Ling Feng and Ye Qingcheng.

Xiao Fan looked at the terrifying black hole and suddenly regretted it.

Maybe he shouldn't agree to the Great Wutian Demon, although the Great Wutian Demon said that the gate of **** has nothing to threaten him, but what if?

Even the Big Wutian Demon and the Wild Demon could not enter it, enough to show the extraordinaryness of hell.

As for what the Big Wu Tian said, they would be rejected by the gates of hell, Xiao Fan only believed three points.

Why would you suffer rejection from the gate of hell, but Ye Shiyu and others would not?

Xiao Fan was determined not to let Ye Shiyu and the others follow, after all, the gate of **** was full of unknown dangers.

However, the Big Wu Tianma not only didn't stop it, but said Ye Shiyu might be able to help him.

"Husband, what does the Great Wutian Demon want you to do?" Ye Shiyu secretly transmitted the voice, his face was full of worry.

Xiao Fan shook his head without explaining much.

It's not that he didn't know, but that he couldn't say, at least the Great Wutian Demon gave him that way back then.

Moreover, in his heart, he was still shocked by what the Great Wutian Demon said.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan glanced back at the back, then took a deep breath, and took the lead in flying towards the gate of hell.

Ye Shiyu did not hesitate, and followed them.

Just a few breaths of time, since it rushed into the black hole of nothingness, it disappeared.

But in the place where Xiao Fan and the others disappeared, two human figures appeared. Besides the Great Wutian Demon and the Wild Demon, who else could there be?

"Master, you are not afraid that they are really dangerous?" Huang Mo looked at the door of the distant region, a little worried.

"If they can't come out alive, it's their fate." The Great Wutian demon looked cold, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Of course, if he really died inside, then the eternal plan would have completely failed."

Huang Mo was silent, his face sinking.

In the eternal layout, Huang Mo is one of the few who understand the truth.

He knew very well what Xiao Fan was carrying.

"Nevertheless, Shuluo Zumo..." Huang Mo stopped talking.

"Even if he is here, he won't stop me." The Great Wutian Demon was extremely determined, and then raised his head and looked towards the sky: "In this life, the development of the situation is somewhat beyond our expectations.

Chaos King and Skeleton King fled, so they must not be allowed to hinder the next battle. "

"They must not dare to show up in a short time." The wild demon said murderously.

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, go to that place for the teacher first, and write a letter to people, stay here, and always pay attention to their tracks." Da Wutian said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that the Big Wutian demon turned around and was about to leave, the wild demon quickly grabbed him: "Master, where is the heavenly human race?"

"Huh!" The Great Wutian demon snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "The group of turtles with shrunken heads only dare to act as dung sticks at most, they dare not fight.

I hope they can make a move. In this way, I will find out where they are hiding.

If you irritate Lao Tzu, kill the bird people first. "

After that, the Big Wutian Demon had disappeared in the same place, and only the Wild Demon was in a daze.

After a long time, the wild demon came back to his senses and sighed: "The Celestial Race, it's not as simple as it used to be. They may also be qualified to act as the protagonists of the era."

It's a pity that the Great Wutian Demon couldn't hear this.

He retracted his gaze, looked at the gate of **** again, and muttered in his heart: "Xiao Fan, you must succeed. It's up to you whether I can defeat the Chaos King and the Skeleton King."

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At this moment, in a chaotic space filled with black energy, six figures marched aimlessly.

From time to time, the howling of ghosts and wolves came from the void, sharp and piercing, making the scalp numb.

A faint halo appeared around the six people, which looked extremely dazzling in this dim space.

But they had to do this, the black mist around it was not simple, it contained terrifying corrosive power, no less than chaotic air.

If you are not careful, even in the supreme realm, you may fall into a situation where it is impossible to recover.

"The third child, I always feel deceived by the Big Wutian Demon. Where can I find anything in this place where birds do not shit?" Nangong Xiaoxiao cursed in a low voice.

"Even if it did, it might have fallen into the hands of the Chaos Fierce Spirit a long time ago?" Ling Fengshen agreed and said.

Ye Shiyu were silent, but their eyes had already betrayed their ideas.

This place is so deadly silent, you can't even sense the slightest vitality, where is there any good things?

Even if there is, the Chaos Fierce Spirit has been trapped here for countless years, and among them is the existence of the Ancestral King Realm such as the Chaos King. No matter what, it has long been in their pockets.

"The chaotic evil spirit is sealed in the gate of hell, and Wu Tian said that before the gate of **** is opened, time and space are sealed, and everything is eternally static." Xiao Fan shook his head.

He felt that there was no need for the Big Wutian Demon to lie to him. If he wanted to frame him, there was no need to save him twice before.

After a pause, he said again: "Of course, this does not mean that the gate of **** is not dangerous. On the contrary, it is extremely dangerous here. It used to not only seal the chaotic evil spirits, but also other chaotic creatures."

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaoxiao swallowed their saliva and stared at the Quartet with alert.

At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly waved his hand, and the two streams of light bloomed before condensing into one figure.

Seeing this figure, Ye Shiyu and others' complexions changed.

"Chaotic Protoss!" Ling Feng exclaimed directly, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Yes, this figure is exactly the corpse of the Primordial Chaos Ancestor who chased Xiao Fan before.

At the beginning, the chaotic **** corpse wanted to smash the Zhentian monument, but Xiao Fan and Xuan Huang's Shi Zhongtian joined forces to kill them, and the two got half of the corpses.

Originally, Xiao Fan had already refined the half of the corpse, but after he killed Xuan Huang, he obtained the other half, which he restored.

Although it was only half a corpse, Xiao Fan poured a large amount of Chaos Qi, and his aura did not weaken at all, but increased a lot.

"Everyone, be careful." Xiao Fan thought, controlling the corpse of the Chaos Protoss to explore the way.

Xiao Fan and his entourage followed closely, their eyes staring at the four directions from time to time.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sound of the cracking of the sky was deafening, and the depths of the lifeless sky burst with two rays of light.

Xiao Fan and his entourage were instantly attracted by the huge movement. Several people looked at each other, their faces extremely difficult to calm. Are there really other creatures in the gates of hell?