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Miss Fang sighed, and said: "According to legend, the person who gets the gate of hell will open hell, wreak havoc on the three worlds, and become a peerless demon god."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and looked at Miss Fang in shock: "This...you also believe this?"

Everyone was silent.

Zhuo Yifan felt uncomfortable for a while, becoming a great demon god, get the hell out of his second master, labor and capital are human races, and have nothing to do with your demon race.

"Benefactor Zhuo, the rumors may not be true. However, the birth of the Gate of Hell is indeed a major event in the Three Realms, and it marks the beginning of a new round of catastrophe. You still have to prepare early."

Kongwu kindly urged Zhuo Yifan to be puzzled for a while.

He knew that Kongwu had never been at ease, and had previously thought about feeding Qi Ling with his blood essence and occupying the gate of hell.But at this moment, he really felt Kong Wu's concern.

What exactly is going on?

Dongfang Liang glanced at Zhuo Yifan with a complex expression, and said, "Zhuo Yifan, congratulations on becoming the number one sweet potato in the Three Realms. I think as long as the news spreads, someone will come to your door in a short time. This is comparable to Ximen Family matters are far more serious."

When Dongfang Liang said these words, everyone's expressions changed.

Miss Fang frowned and said, "Brother Dongfang, it's already this time, it won't do me any good if you continue to stir up dissension."

Dongfang Liang laughed loudly: "I just said that brother Zhuo and I are the same way, isn't it confirmed now? The future Great Demon God is the most valued partner of our Qianji Clan." He looked at Zhuo Yi with burning eyes Fan: "Brother Zhuo, now is a good opportunity. With my help, you will definitely be able to catch all these people."

When these words came out, the people on Miss Fang's side suddenly became extremely nervous, glaring at Dongfang Liang, and cursing endlessly.

Zhuo Yifan stared at Miss Fang.

Miss Fang said lightly: "Brother Zhuo really thinks so, right?"

Zhuo Yifan said expressionlessly: "Brother Dongfang said, is it true?"

"That's right, there have long been rumors in the Three Realms that the gates of hell have appeared, and the Three Realms will be hard to open. Those who get the gates of hell will become public enemies of the three realms."

Miss Fang said the truth.

Zhuo Yifan frowned: "In this case, why do you still want to fight?"

"Because, the public enemy of the three worlds also represents the supreme power." Dongfang Liang said with burning eyes: "The monks fight against the sky and the earth, and everyone in the world is an enemy. Even if it is a public enemy, power is the most important thing."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "I think you are all poisoned too deeply. What happened 10 years ago, who knows if it was a joke made up by the ancestors. I, Zhuo Yifan, don't have that kind of ambition. As long as no one comes to disturb you In my life, I will not appear to be boring to bully people."

Miss Fang sighed softly: "Brother Zhuo is a man of temperament, which is admirable."

Dongfang Liang looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, and said, "You gave up such a good opportunity? Zhuo Yifan, you will definitely regret it."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Although the rumors may not be true, it's hard to say what other people think. Brother Dongfang's words are also unreasonable. It's really a dilemma!"

When he said this, the tense atmosphere suddenly became tense. The army of monks had already raised their cold iron longbows, ready to go, and the masters and giants of the Fang family coalition army were also nervously preparing for the battle, and the situation was imminent.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan eagerly, everyone's life and future were at his word.

If this battle breaks out, Zhuo Yifan will certainly win, but the price to be paid will definitely not be small.

"Brother Zhuo, please think again, we can swear a soul oath and never reveal the secret of Brother Zhuo's access to the gate of hell, and please don't be impulsive, lest we both lose and fall into other people's tricks."

Miss Fang could no longer keep her composure. If Zhuo Yifan really put all his eggs in one basket, no one on their side would survive.

Zhuo Yifan was startled: "Miss, are you serious?"

Miss Fang smiled wryly in her heart, this kid obviously wanted to force herself to say these words.

The monks also breathed a sigh of relief. Now they dare not underestimate Zhuo Yifan's army of believers. These people can kill thousands of warriors of the Yuan tribe at will, let alone the current remnants and defeated generals?

It is naturally the best not to fight, after all, they have reached the gate of the treasure house, wouldn't it be too unfair to die here?

As a result, the coalition forces of the eight major families made a poisonous oath to never reveal Zhuo Yifan's secret.

Especially the leaders of the eight major families, such as the Ouyang brothers and Zhuo Aoyu, were forced to make more vicious and harsh oaths.

Not only can't reveal Zhuo Yifan's secret, but also can't do things that are not good for Zhuo Yifan.

They all felt extremely humiliated, but they dared not speak out. The aggrieved feelings in their hearts probably had nowhere to vent.

After everyone swore, Zhuo Yifan felt relieved.

He thought in his heart, whether these people entered the Nine Nether Abyss, it is still unknown whether they can come out alive, maybe he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

The pressure radiated from the two huge stone gates is too great, unless the masters of the Mahayana period, the masters of the tribulation period cannot approach at all.

Fortunately, the remaining people at this moment almost have physical cultivation equivalent to the Mahayana period, so they can resist this pressure.

With a thought in his heart, Zhuo Yifan stepped forward, carefully comprehended the runes on it, and then stretched out his hands, dancing quickly.

One after another runes formed from his hands, flying towards the gate like brilliant fireworks, sinking into it.

The rule runes on it began to flicker, and one by one began to flow, more and more, and finally became a piece, forming a huge skull.

From the two eye sockets of the skull, two beams of light burst out suddenly. This light was like the explosion of a dark magic cannon, and the impact made clear marks appear in the void in front of it.

The invisible pressure surged like a sea tide, making people suffocated.

Zhuo Yifan's expression was dignified, his hands moved faster and faster, and finally reached the limit of vision, but it seemed that he had slowed down instead, and every stroke was extremely clear.

Kong Wu's eyes were fixed, and he said in surprise: "Benefactor Zhuo has also touched the rules of time and space, which is really surprising."

"It's really extraordinary. Although I have only touched the fur, it is pure and unmistakable, which is very rare." Dongfang Liang also had to admit Zhuo Yifan's understanding.

"Using the rules of time and space in runes requires an extremely powerful sense of consciousness. Benefactor Zhuo is really talented in this regard." Kongwu said intentionally or unintentionally.

Dongfang Liang's face twitched, and he snorted coldly: "Kongwu, didn't you also get the Soul Condensation Pond? If you had that thing, anyone would be able to combine the runes with the rules of time and space."

"This is the fortune of Benefactor Zhuo. I said earlier that he has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and sooner or later he will escape into Buddhism." Kong Wu said very firmly.

Dongfang Liang couldn't help laughing: "As far as I know, Zhuo Yifan has a lot of wives and concubines, and he likes to be romantic and happy. Your Buddhist style is not suitable for him by nature. If he can escape into Buddhism, there probably won't be you in this world." There is no one left."

Konggo just smiled, but did not refute.