100,000 Years of Body Refining

Dead zone.

The gate of hell.

"Everyone is sent out?"

In a mansion, the little underworld king Mingtian is asking the **** gate secret agent.

Mingjun Chen is dead, and Mingjie is not good at doing things and he is locked up. He will handle the daily affairs of the gate of hell. Now he finds the traces of the night god, he is not as conceited as the gate of hell, but sharpens the gate of **** in one breath. Send them all, they are about to take down the Night God.

"Back to the little Pluto, the six elders, and many deacons have all been chased down, thinking that the night **** will undoubtedly die." The spy responded.

"it is good."

Mingtian smiled.

The gates of **** come out, and the night **** can't escape with his wings.

And Qingtian City, under the majesty and promise of the gate of hell, the forces of the earth dared not go. Qingtian City was already a prison, and a fly would never want to fly out.

The destruction of Qingtianzong is a foregone conclusion.

Although this matter is not completely dominated by him, there is still his presence. Once the Azure Sky Sect is destroyed, the eldest brother will never want to compete with him for the position of heir.

Thinking of this, the smile on Mingtian's face couldn't hide.

"boom!"

But at this moment, there was a thunder in Tiantianmeng, like a blue sky and white rainbow coming through the sky and the earth.

That thunder was extremely bright and arrogant, even if it was close to the gate of **** and faced the many guards of the gate of hell, it didn't mean to slow down.

Instead, he passed through, shattering all the guards, breaking through layers of obstacles like a raging cloud, and rushing into the gate of **** unscrupulously.

Along with that arrogant thunder, there was a cold and solemn voice.

"Old Pluto, the deceased came to visit, but I haven't come out to see him."

The sound shook thousands of miles, and the Hell City shook endlessly, causing an uproar for hundreds of millions of people.

Today's **** gate is showing his unprovoked overlord's majesty, the vast realm, countless forces, no one dares to resist, and one after another heads to Qingtian City.

who is it?

How dare you come to the gate of **** so arrogantly at such a moment.

This is, going head-on with the gate of hell?

At that moment, hundreds of millions of people in Hell City walked out one after another, still wanting to see who it was. They guessed that maybe it was the people of the Qingtian Sect who came to kill with the determination to die.

But when they saw the figure above the gate of Aoli Hell, they were shocked and curious to the extreme.

That person's body is rickety, white-haired, like a candle in the wind, dying and decayed, and he is definitely not a member of the Azure Sky Sect.

"Who are you who dare to break into my **** gate?"

Ming Tian led many guards to rise from the sky, his expression was extremely blue, and he couldn't wait to swallow the old man alive.

It is now when he established his prestige and won the heir, someone dared to come so arrogantly. Once he didn't handle it well, he would disappoint his father just like his eldest brother.

This is something he will never allow.

The white-haired old man ignored it, completely ignored it, and stared at the depths of the gate of **** quietly with a pair of gloomy eyes that didn't have much brilliance.

With such an expression, Ming Tian was even more furious, and immediately waved his hand and ordered all the guards to shoot at the same time and take it down.

"Old Pluto, is this your way of hospitality?"

The old man spit out, the thunder flashing all over his body, he heard the space trembling, the billowing thunder seemed to turn into a river of thunder, whizzing out, swallowing all the guards in.

Bang bang bang.

The thunder snorted, the guards screamed in an instant, their bodies screamed loudly, all of them were blown away fiercely like a broken kite.

At that moment, a faint fright appeared on Ming Tian's face. Although these guards were not Xinghai, they were all immortal kings. There were also many immortal pill realms, even if the real Xinghai descended, they had to drink hate.

But the opponent has never made a move, and only a little remaining power can take off everything, which means that the opponent's strength is undoubtedly Xinghai, and it is definitely not an ordinary Xinghai.

"stop."

There was a majestic shout from inside the gate of hell, and when he saw Pluto stalking, he looked at the white-haired old man with a slightly ironic expression.

"Who is your Excellency, why did you hurt people and commit me to the gate of hell?" Pluto said with anger.

The white-haired old man glanced at Pluto lightly and said: "In hundreds of years, you may be qualified to talk to me, but now, you are not qualified yet."

"Presumptuous, my father is Pluto, the pinnacle of the earth, the undisputed overlord, what are you, dare to talk to my father like this." Mingtian angrily smiled.

The crowds who came after hearing the sound were also quite shocked.

Pluto is the lord of the realm. Looking at the realm, I'm afraid that no one dares to talk to Pluto like this. Who is this person? Not to say that he hurts others, and he dares to humiliate Pluto like this.

"Junior, even your father is not qualified to stand in front of me to speak, let alone you?" The white-haired old man glanced at Ming Tian faintly, and with just one glance, there was a pure thunder will flashing.

boom.

The next moment, he heard a roar, Ming Tian's body flew out directly, a huge black hole appeared in his chest, the thunder sneered, and it was all black.

hiss!

At that moment, the vast crowd of onlookers were all moved, looking at the white-haired old man in horror.

Not only did he horrified the old man's actions, but also horrified that strange and unpredictable strength.

If it was said that Pluto had not been out of retreat before, he was allowed to go straight to the gate of **** and fly all the guards, but at this moment, Pluto was face to face and still could not stop him from flying into the sky.

Does this mean that the strength of the old man is probably not weaker than that of Pluto?

"Who is your Excellency? He questioned my way of hospitality at the gates of hell, but if your Excellency attacked and wounded people like this, is it a guest?" Pluto stared at the other person, with a slight dignity in his eyes.

At the previous moment, he did not have time to make a move, and Ming Tian was lifted off.

The strength of this old man, even if he is not as good as him, is not much weaker. If he is an enemy, he must be a strong enemy.

"When I traversed the realm, you were not born yet. If you don't want to die, just retreat." The white-haired old man said lightly. He came here, not looking for the contemporary Pluto.

"Arrogant." Pluto was furious.

The gate of **** has dominated the realm for tens of thousands of years. When someone hits the door, it is so brave that it not only injured all the guards and injured his children, but also arrogantly said that he didn't want to die and let him retreat.

He wanted to see how he would die if he didn't retreat.

boom!

The majestic death will be condensed, like a tide rolling, filling the sky, a terrifying Hell Pluto appears in the air, carrying infinite death, and killing the white-haired old man.

"I said, you are not qualified to stand in front of me." The white-haired old man shook his head lightly, then lifted his footsteps, and took a light step forward.

In just one step, the void roared, and the bright thunder descended from the sky, like a **** thunder descending from the sky, sweeping the world.

A thunder dragon hovered around the white-haired old man, sending out a terrifying dragon roar, facing the **** king.

"Boom."

The imaginary earth-shattering collision did not appear. The moment the local Hell King collided with the brilliant Thunder Dragon, the vast crowd saw in horror that the terrifying and mighty Hell King was actually like a bubble, fragile and imminent. Extinct.

The dazzling Thunder Dragon continued to grow in power, roaring forward, fiercely flying the Pluto. The white-haired old man followed the Thunder Dragon, completely ignoring the severely injured Pluto, and stepped into the depths of the **** gate.

One step, defeat Hades!

At that moment, in front of the gate of hell, everyone was speechless, and all their pupils burst open and lost their senses.

The dying Mingtian even squeezed out his eyes.

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