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Chapter 305 The Gate of the Underworld

Chapter 305 The Gate of Hell (End of this volume)
"Xu Chuan? This is..." Yuzhou Mu was stunned when he saw the light and shadow, and then he was astonished. What surprised him was Xu Chuan's speed!

At this moment, not only him, but everyone who saw it was shocked.

too fast!
From the city wall of Shantong Pass to the area where Youzhou Mu is located, they passed in just a flash. This terrifying speed has already exceeded their ability to bear.

In the Immortal Demon Pool, there is a very low chance of obtaining the magic method of the fairy family by transforming the fairy body. Of course, the magic method of the fairy family has its advantages and disadvantages, but Xu Chuan refined the title of "Fortune of Fortune" to transform it. How can the magic method of the fairy family be worse?

The sky and the earth are boundless, and one breath is thousands of miles away!In terms of escapism alone, Xu Chuan can look down upon the entire comprehension world.

At this moment, there are many state shepherds and many great cultivators of Huashen.A thought came to mind, why is the speed of Xian Shenggong so fast?Wasn't he seriously injured, even his dantian was destroyed?
Before they could think about it, Xu Chuan had already appeared in front of Youzhou Mu.

"This speed?" He Mojun was also taken aback. Being able to call himself a Demon Lord in the Mahayana period, one can imagine how arrogant this Demon Cultivator is.

In his heart, there are also monks like Emperor Xia and Yaojun Dongri who make him look up to him, and they are all equal to him in the Dzogchen period of Mahayana!He is already a cultivator standing at the pinnacle of the realm of comprehension, and he is only one step away from being able to ascend in daylight!
"What's the speed? Want to save people? You want to die." He Mojun snorted coldly, and the black magic light formed a huge, ferocious phantom. With a wave of his arm, the phantom cut towards Xu Chuan.

"Youzhou Shepherd."

Xu Chuan spoke,
Youzhou Mu was in despair at first, with perfect artistic conception and strong life-saving ability, he was already at the top of the cultivation world, but at this moment he was still facing a life-and-death crisis.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of him.

"Prince? You?"

He felt that he was hallucinating, and the only ones who could save him were Yanzhou Mu and Chu shopkeeper, Xu Chuan?
"careful!"

He exclaimed,
The black phantom's arm was like a knife, cutting it with one stroke.

With a wave of Xu Chuan's palm, a sword light suddenly condensed into shape.

The titles of "Great Sword Immortal" and "Xia Ke Xing" are blessed! "Ten Calamity Waves" increase!
boom!
The sword light was like a beam of light, colliding with the phantom's arm in an instant.

The phantom's arm froze suddenly, and the sword light scattered.

Xu Chuan led Youzhou Mu back towards the city gate, hum, black magic light shrouded one by one.It's like forming one hundred and eight black claws to bind.

Xu Chuan's speed did drop sharply, but the fluctuations of the Dayuan satisfaction around Xu Chuan's body also spread out, forcefully stretching the entanglements of those devil's claws, leading Youzhou Mu, and still rushing out in an instant.

"The artistic conception is complete? You can't save him..." He Mojun's slightly surprised voice was still echoing, but in the middle of the conversation, Xu Chuan had already rushed out with Youzhou Mu.

In the blink of an eye, it was already above the top of the city.

In another flash, Xu Chuan, dressed in blue, was suspended in front of He Mojun.

Obviously, since Xu Chuan made a move, he was going to face this He Mojun.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent.

The monsters were astonished, and the human monks were even more astonished.

"The artistic conception is complete?"

"My lord..."

Everyone stared blankly.

Just now, Xu Chuan's casual sword propped up He Mojun's artistic conception fluctuations, it must be a perfect artistic conception!

How long has it been, how long has Xu Chuan practiced, and the artistic conception is complete?incredible!
"I survived... my brother Xu Chuan." Youzhou Mu was terrified.He also looked at the figure in front of him.

"This Xu Chuan..." Yuzhou Mu stared blankly.

He was a little stunned at this moment. His greatest advantage was the perfect artistic conception. Xu Chuan also had a perfect artistic conception?

Xu Chuan fought against the Nine-headed Demon Snake in Dingzhou, that is to say, he had unique supernatural powers, and he hadn't reached the perfect state of mind, otherwise he would not have been injured by a sneak attack. How long has it been, more than a year... the perfect state of mind?This progress is too fast...

"I didn't expect you to hide a strong man. I haven't seen it before. Who is this?" The eight-winged old devil who was entangled with Yanzhou Mu also saw this scene.

He Mojun is their hidden card this time.Unexpectedly, Xia Chao also hid his cards.

Yanzhou Mu was stunned, the hole card?
The artistic conception is complete, and the speed is really fast...

Xuehou also looked over with her purple cold eyes, she was very uncomfortable being besieged, but this time, the real killing move was He Mojun, who unexpectedly failed?

"Okay." Jiangzhou Mu and the others' eyes lit up, no matter how Xu Chuan did it, it was always a good thing!
He Mojun floated there, looked at Xu Chuan in front of him, with a solemn expression: "It's impossible to be silent when the artistic conception is complete... Are you?"

He asked, but he was thinking in his heart. He thought about all the monks in the Xia Dynasty, but he couldn't figure out who it was.

There was a smile on the corner of Xu Chuan's mouth, and with a flicker between his brows, the gold, silver, and red three-color Excalibur shot out immediately, wrapping around his body.

Seeing the three-color divine sword, He Mojun narrowed his three eyes slightly. He had heard of this magic weapon before...

"Three-color Excalibur, are you that Xu Chuan?"

"It's me." Xu Chuan nodded.

He Mojun was shocked: "You, you are not dead? How long have you been practicing?"

"Not long."

He Mojun was silent, and suddenly smiled coldly: "It's really unexpected, but it's rare to kill a genius like you."

"I'm also here to learn about your magic cultivation method." Xu Chuan was not afraid.

"Haha." He Mojun laughed, his body and chest suddenly turned into a black mist, black chains stretched out from his chest, and the evil and fierce aura swept across the sky.

"Young Lord, be careful, that is He Mojun's magic weapon for becoming famous, "Devil's Heart Suo"." Mrs. Chu quickly reminded.

Among the Mahayana monks present, she is relatively relaxed at the moment, and she is not an opponent if she is asked to deal with He Mojun.

Xu Chuan nodded slightly.If he didn't break through the Nascent Soul, he might have to be more careful if he mastered the "Golden Body of the Immortal Saint". Now, he is very confident.

"die."

He Mojun sneered, there were 36 black chains extending from his chest, and the 36 black chains were like 36 black angry dragons, slamming towards Xu Chuan.

"bring it on."

With a thought in Xu Chuan's mind, a galaxy-like sword pattern emerged under his feet, and sword lights condensed around him, roaring out.

The artistic conception Dzogchen level, "Endless Sword Field"!
Just the appearance of the sword light distorts the surrounding space, and even small black cracks appear. The space in the cultivation world is stable, and the Mahayana monks did their best to break a small crack, a series of small cracks, which proves that The horror of Endless Sword Domain.

Seeing the power of this sword formula, many monks also understood that the artistic conception of Xian Shenggonghou must be Dzogchen, and the real energy breath must have broken through the Nascent Soul!Yuanying has mastered the great perfection of the artistic conception. With such means, it is no wonder that he dared to fight He Mojun alone.

"The progress is really fast." Xia Wuzheng watched this scene.He thought he was stronger than Xu Chuan now, but now he realized that Xu Chuan was still a head ahead of him.

boom!
The endless sword light collided with 36 black chains, and the earth-shattering sound wafted from above.

Then the sword light fluttered, and the black chains danced crazily, like a group of demons dancing wildly, but they were still unable to break through the sword light domain in the slightest.

"This Xu Chuan, even if the sword art attack and kill artistic conception is perfect, he has only just broken through. How can his artistic conception power be so strong." He Mojun was surprised.

How long has he practiced, how long has Xu Chuan practiced?Xu Chuan is as good as him in frontal attacks?This is outrageous!
"The Claw."

He Mojun suddenly raised his hand, and a terrifying monster appeared in the palm of his hand, and the monster opened his mouth to swallow.The magic light in the sky and the earth was turbulent, and sword lights were swallowed into the devil's head.

"He Mojun has used his supernatural powers."

"It's over if you get swallowed."

"No, the duke's cave is still at the top of the city!"

Many state pastors were shocked when they saw He Mojun's method. After all, He Mojun is a first-class magic cultivator in the world. His supernatural powers have been famous for a long time. These monks also know the power of this method. Jun competes for treasures, and with this move, more than 30 great cultivators of Huashen were killed with one move!
This move cannot be blocked.

Xu Chuan's strongest means of protection is the Dongfu Palace, but now the magic weapon of the Dongfu Palace is still at the top of the city!
"He wants to resist?" Yuzhou Mu narrowed his eyes as he looked at Xu Chuan's figure.

"The magic cultivator with the great consummation of the artistic conception in the Mahayana period is really amazing." Xu Chuan had to admit that he congratulated the demon king.

""Dou Zhan Shura"! "

Xu Chuan aroused his fighting spirit, and his whole body was burning with fighting spirit. At the same time, silver flames rose up, and nine phantoms of strange beasts appeared behind him.

The eyes of the monks brightened.

Show off the power of the Holy Duke and become famous!
"Eight directions destroy the pole!"

Pressing Xu Chuan's palm forward, a huge silver vortex emerged, and the real energy flow within hundreds of meters around the demon head in the palm of the demon master He exploded.The mighty majesty, the majestic vortex strangles the devil!

Pong!
The world seemed to be trembling at this moment, everyone's ears were quiet, and the light was distorted. Then, they saw a storm full of turbulent flow of true essence, roaring from the sky, in that In the storm, the huge demon head and the silver vortex rippled in an instant, and finally turned into light spots all over the sky, clearing the sky and the earth.

call out.

The eight-winged old devil, Xuehou, Yanzhou Mu, Chu shopkeeper, Liangzhou Mu, Jiangzhou Mu and others all dispersed among the fighting monsters.

Looking at the scene ahead.

At this point in the battle, it was almost hopeless for the monster clan to attack the city, but the battle in the sky still made them look sideways.

Even the monsters below stopped fighting with the guards. Even if they couldn't see this level of fighting scenes, they could still feel the coercion contained in it. In the face of the coercion of the earth-shattering that day, they were like ants!

Xu Chuan was still calm, looking at He Mojun in front of him, he also sighed in his heart, the Mahayana period has completed the magic cultivation, and the peak of the cultivation world exists, and he can fight to this level now.

When he was at the border, did the upper-level fights like this also exist?

Master He was a little shocked: "Xu Chuan, such a good method, it's hard to imagine. You have only practiced for less than a hundred years. Unfortunately, you met me, and I didn't expect to use this method to deal with you."

"Oh?"

Xu Chuan's face remained unchanged, but he became alert in his heart. Fighting with such a big devil meant that he was looking for death.

"You should be proud to die under this drop of "Six Yin Demonic Water". " He Mojun said, before he finished speaking, a drop of black liquid appeared in his hand.As soon as the black liquid appeared, gusts of dark wind gathered within a hundred meters around, and the air condensed into a blue miasma.

"careful!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Yanzhou Mu, Chu shopkeeper and his wife all exclaimed.

Xu Chuan was also surprised, such a strong Yin Qi.It was darker than any treasure he had ever seen, and its true energy fluctuated stronger.

call out.

A drop of cloudy water turned into a black light.Ignoring space and time, it fell directly on Xu Chuan.

"The artistic conception can't be controlled?"

Xu Chuan was secretly startled.

puff,
As soon as he approached, Xu Chuan's body instantly solidified into a blue ice sculpture.

"Husband!" Both Su Qing and Miao Yin exclaimed.

"Your Majesty!"

Yanzhou Mu, Xia Wuzheng, Chu's shopkeeper and his wife, Youzhou Mu and Liangzhou Mu all watched anxiously.

Yuzhou Mu showed a slight smile.

"Haha, Xu Chuan, Xu Chuan, you are still too tender..." the eight-winged old devil smiled happily.

Xue Hou also sneered: "Brother He is really good at tricks."

"Haha." He Mojun also laughed.

But their laughter hadn't stopped yet, only the sound of ice cracking was heard.

"Card wipe."

He Mojun, the eight-winged old devil, and Snow Queen's laughter all stopped abruptly.

puff.Poof, poof.

I saw streaks of golden light suddenly appearing on Xu Chuan, who had turned into a blue ice sculpture. When the blue cloudy energy met the golden light, it was like snowflakes meeting the sun, dissipating and rising in a blink of an eye, revealing Xu Chuan's figure, surrounded by golden light, behind his head A light golden halo emerged.

"What?" He Mojun and other monsters all looked over, surrounded by the golden light, making them feel dazzling and in awe.

He Mojun was really horrified. The "Liuyin Magic Water" was the magic water from the upper realm, and he had to spend a lot of money to get it. Even immortals would be frozen to death.In the world of self-cultivation, it is an almost invincible treasure.This treasure is of extremely high value. He only has a few drops because of his ability to cross the realm of comprehension. To kill Xu Chuan, he feels that he is a bit overqualified, but in the end...failed?

"What kind of body protection is that?"

"They're not dead?" Yuzhou Mu was also very surprised.

"'The Immortal Golden Body of the Saint' is born to restrain evil spirits, this water drop...is not bad. "Xu Chuan thought to himself, the evil power of the water drop didn't hurt him at all.

"Old Mo He, I tried your method, how about you try my method too?" Xu Chuan looked at He Mojun.

He Mojun was still amazed by Xu Chuan's body protection method, and when he heard his words, he subconsciously asked, "What method?"

The corners of Xu Chuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he lifted his palm forward!
hum.

A huge black door appeared in his palm and opened. The door opened, and the six samsara true essence gushed out violently, creating a terrifying suction force!
This move is Xu Chuan's strongest method now——
"The gate of hell!"

As soon as the black giant door appeared...

"If I'm swallowed, I'll die?" He Mojun's expression changed, the magic light surged all over his body, and his artistic conception moved violently, wanting to run away.

"You can't escape."

A voice came.A golden light fell from He Mojun's head.

"Want to bind me?"

He Mojun showed disdain, who is he, how can he be easily restrained.

But then he showed horror!
The golden light shrouded it like an unbreakable halo.He was restrained in an instant, and he was restrained and flew towards the black gate.

"No!"

He Mojun flew to the black gate, and suddenly stretched out his palm and tried his best to spew out streaks of magic light. The magic light formed a palm and wanted to grab the door frame.

"Help me, Eight Wings, Snow Maiden! Help me!" He roared, half of his body had been swallowed by the door.

The faces of the eight-winged old devil and Xuenv had changed. Just as they were about to make a move, Yanzhou Mu and his wife, shopkeeper Chu, also stood in front of them with a smile.

"Forgive me, Xu Chuan, Lord, spare me!" Most of He Mojun's body was dragged into the black gate, leaving only one head screaming outside, looking at Xu Chuan eagerly!

"What enmity do you have with me, spare my life, spare my life..."

The tragic sound moved countless monsters and monks.

"Offend my court, kill my comrades, what's the grudge?" Xu Chuan shook his head.

"I…"

He Mojun wanted to say more, the black door slammed shut, and it slowly dissipated.

The world is quiet.

Mahayana complete demon cultivator congratulate Demon Monarch, die!

(end of this volume)
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