Six Gods

Chapter 70 The Underworld Opens!Gear up!

Holding the soft scale knife upside down, Sun Deyi walked down the street in Xiadu with a frosty face.

Under the dark night, there was a heavy silence in Xiadu City, just like Linquan City before...

"A group of shameless cowards, who are still hiding at this moment, are indeed eggless cowards."

Sun Deyi's loud shout was full of spirit, echoing endlessly in the silent street.

On the second floor facing the street, three black figures silently stared down.

"Gosi failed."

The moment he saw Sun Deyi, the leader Hei Ying knew that one of their companions had missed.

"Boss, the spirit ring has taken effect, the yin barrier has been opened, and we can start the preparation ceremony." A silver cultist next to the leader Heiying said.

"Well, you two hold this hidden soldier, I'm going to start the ceremony." Looking away from Sun Deyi, the leader Heiying explained, then turned and sank into the darkness.

The leader left, and the remaining cult members reached into their robes and took out three small stones with irregular shapes and filled with turbid impurities.

"Atuba...Sayi..."

Clenching the muddy stone in their hands, the two Silver Cultists shook their heads and let out awkward syllables from their mouths.

Boom!
Stamping their feet on the floor, the two Silver Cultists suddenly stuffed the stones in their hands into their mouths.

With a ferocious face, he swallowed the stone in his mouth abruptly, and strange patterns suddenly spread from the mouths of the two believers!
"Huh?" Sun Deyi tilted his head slightly when he heard the sound of the Silver Cultist stomping on the floor. The next second, his whole body suddenly turned into a black shadow, jumped four or five meters, and crashed directly into the second floor.

When he came to the second floor, he saw two members of the Silver Cult with the iconic Silver Cult logo on their black robes. Sun Deyi's eyes were slightly cold:
"dross!"

Clang!
With the Soft Scale Knife out of its sheath, Sun Deyi stepped on the gust of wind, and in an instant came in front of the Baiyin Cultists.

Boom!
There was a dull clashing sound, and Sun Deyi frowned.

"Hold the yin and return to the truth, my god blesses you!" The strange pattern crawling out of his mouth covered his entire face, and the members of the Baiyin sect screamed strangely, punching Sun Deyi.

"Help your grandma!" His left leg popped out like a cannonball, kicking the screaming members of the Baiyin Cult out. Sun Deyi cursed, bit his finger, and wiped the blackened blood on the soft-scaled knife. handle.

Absorbing the blood of wolves and other guards, the blade of the Soft Scale Knife suddenly spread a layer of fine patterns.

"Kill!" With a stern voice, Sun Deyi slashed down with his knife, disemboweling the Baiyin Cultists in front of him!
"All spirits live forever, immortal!" After being disembowelled, the members of the Silver Cult were still as if nothing had happened, and the terrible wounds on their bodies began to grow granulation rapidly.

"Let me see if you are really immortal!" With a low spit, the light of the saber in Sun Deyi's hand whistled!
But no matter whether he beheaded or dismembered the Baiyin Cultist in front of him, the other party would recover quickly with a strange gesture.

Two members of the Baiyin sect with a strange recovery speed entangled Sun Deyi tightly, but the leader Heiying who left first came to Xiadu's yamen.

At the gate of the yamen, Zhao Guang, whose expression was full of excitement, anticipation, and a little bit of fear, saw the leader Hei Ying coming, and hurried up to greet him.

"My lord, you are finally here."

"Is everything ready?" Without even looking at Zhao Guang, the leader Hei Ying walked straight into the yamen.

"It's all prepared according to your instructions." Following closely behind the leader Heiying, Zhao Guang rubbed his hands nervously and replied.

After entering the Yamen, the Weizheng Hall, which was supposed to be a bright mirror, has been removed from the hall at this moment.

Only one dark black hexagonal wooden pier is placed in the center of the lobby.

"I found this according to your instructions. It was iron wood soaked in stagnant pools for 50 years." With a smile on his face, Zhao Guang at this moment lost all the bearing of a city order, and looked humble and respectful like a slave.

Stretching out his hand to touch the hexagonal wooden pier, the leader Hei Ying nodded lightly: "You did a good job, after this time, I will recommend you to join the church.

Your illness, under the power of my God, will heal quickly. "

Hearing the promise made by the leader Hei Ying, Zhao Guang was overjoyed and said quickly:

"Thank you, my lord. The little one will definitely devote himself to teaching me."

Walking slowly to the front of the black wooden pier, the leader Hei Ying took out a short dagger like white jade.

Holding the dagger, he drew a strange and mysterious groove on the wooden pier, and the leader Hei Ying waved at Zhao Guang.

"What are your orders?" Zhao Guang said as he walked over in a hurry.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Guang's neck, and pressed him on the wooden pier altar. The leader Hei Ying covered the frightened Zhao Guang's mouth.

"Shh! Relax, relax, merge into the true yin, you will enjoy supreme bliss, and you will never suffer from pain again.

Be quiet, be quiet..."

The dagger in his hand slashed across Zhao Guang's neck lightly, and the leader Hei Ying stared indifferently at the terrified, angry, regretful eyes of the city magistrate in front of him...

Thick and warm blood flowed down, gradually filling up the traces drawn by the leader's shadow on the wooden pier altar.

Let go of Zhao Guang, whose body was still twitching, and the leader Hei Ying wiped the white jade dagger in his hand, then raised his arms high, and began to drink obscure and weird spells loudly.

hum!
A muffled sound!
In the sky above the yamen, a purple-red swirling cloud slowly emerged, revealing a hint of mystery and gloom.

Swinging the knife and chopping the Baiyin Cultists in front of him, Sun Deyi raised his head suddenly.

The fuchsia swirling clouds changed the guard's expression suddenly.

"The gate of hell? You crazy people!"

Zhang Tianxue, who was guarding the yamen and resting with his eyes closed, also heard the muffled sound of the whirlpool clouds appearing.

Reluctantly got up and walked outside the door, Zhang Tianxue looked up and saw the purple-red vortex.

"It's broken! Something big is going to happen this time."

Hearing Zhang Tianxue's voice, Xiang Yuan walked over, saw her dignified and nervous expression, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The lunatics of the Silver Sect are opening the gates of hell. They want to use the lives of the people in this city as sacrifices!"

"The gate of hell? What is that?"

"Once some extremely powerful ghost caves are opened, terrifying ghosts will inevitably come.

The lunatic of the Silver Sect intends to use all the lives of the entire Xiadu as sacrifices to make a deal with the ghosts behind the gate of hell! "

Unexpectedly, things would suddenly deteriorate to this point, Zhang Tianxue's expression kept changing, and finally looked up at Xiang Yuan:
"Xiang Yuan, don't stay here anymore.

Hurry up and help Old Sun, he must be entangled by people from the Silver Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to let them start the sacrifice ceremony. "

Looking at Zhang Tianxue who was pleading to him solemnly, Xiang Yuan turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Song Ning and Niu Da:
"But you are all out of fighting power now, if I leave, what if someone comes again.

How about I send you out of town first? "

"It's too late, the ceremony of the Gate of Hell has already opened, and Xiadu City has long been unable to get out.

This ritual must be smashed now, so that we can survive. "Zhang Tianxue shook his head.

"Okay, then be careful yourself."

Zhang Tianxue had already said this, if Xiang Yuan still didn't understand, he would be an idiot.

Hastily entered the house and took the heart armor and soft scale knife, Xiang Yuan hurriedly left the guarding yamen, and went to support Sun Deyi...

……

Xiadu North Street
Xiang Yuan, who came in a hurry, finally found Sun Deyi who was fighting with two members of the Baiyin sect.

"Old Sun, leave this to me, you go and stop the ceremony."

Quickly coming to Sun Deyi's side, Xiang Yuan Qiang drew out the Soft Scale Knife, facing the guarding official road beside him.

"Can you do it alone?"

Looking at Xiang Yuan with a frown, these two members of the Silver Cult were quite strong, and with such a strange immortality, Sun Deyi was a little worried that Xiang Yuan would not be able to deal with it.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, let's go."

Once the gate of the underworld is opened, the whole city will have to be played. Sun Deyi also understands this truth, and took a deep breath: "Be careful!"

After saying that, the town guard turned into an afterimage and left, heading straight for the yamen below the Gate of Hell!

When Sun Deyi left, the two Baiyin believers turned around and were about to chase after him.

But at this moment, a burly and tall figure strode across in front of them with one stride.

Clenching the Soft Scale Knife in his hand, Xiang Yuan looked left and right at the deserted street, and the corner of his mouth curled up:
"Sorry, this way is blocked!"

Looking at each other, the two Silver Cultists suddenly attacked Yuan!
Dodging to avoid the pincer attacks of the two, Xiang Yuan murmured:

"Childish, getting close to your father, I want to blind your dog's eyes!"

Faced with the ridiculous attack from the Baiyin Cultists like playing with children, Xiang Yuan suddenly sneered.

Turn around, raise your knees, wipe your neck with a knife!

Looking at the huge wound on his neck, the Silver Cultist who healed quickly, squinted his eyes to Yuan: "No wonder he was able to stop Old Sun, so he still has this ability.

but……"

Throwing aside the soft scale knife in his hand with a jingle, he knocked on Xiang Yuan's wrist guard, and the demonization quietly took effect.

The figure rapidly swelled into a pitch-black dog demon of nearly three meters, with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and Xiang Yuan smiled:
"If you were torn to pieces, would you be able to recover?"

With a strange roar, Xiang Yuan, who turned into a monster, pounced forward.

In order to preserve his strength, Sun Deyi didn't demonize him before, but Xiang Yuan didn't have this concern at all!

Looking at the terrifying dog demon rushing towards them, the eyes of the two members of the Silver Cult were serious.

Indeed, their current state also has a limit.

If they were to be torn to shreds as the hidden soldier said, then they would never be able to recover!
"Don't let him interfere with your lord's plan!"

With a determined gaze, one of the Silver Cultists suddenly lifted his black robe, revealing a circle of mysterious patterns engraved on his body.

"Suotu, it's up to you in the back." Instructing his companion beside him, the silver cultist roared, and the mysterious patterns on his body suddenly started to burn.

The black flames quickly engulfed him, and under the influence of a mysterious force, the thick smoke and dust were all injected into the body of another silver cultist.

The thin body swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye after inhaling the smoke and dust.

Boom!
Two equally heavy fists collided heavily.

Turning his head in doubt, the members of the Silver Cult who had turned into muscular monsters grinned at Xiang Yuan: "Buff for suicide?"

Unable to understand what Xiang Yuan was saying, the members of the Silver Cult roared when they became stronger, and their arms thicker than normal thighs slammed towards Xiang Yuan.

"I like boxing so much? Satisfy you!"

Looking at the incoming fist with a sneer, Xiang Yuan stepped forward and sank, the big dragon on the back came back to life, raised his arms and punched!
boom!
The arrogant punch of the Baiyin sect met Xiang Yuan's punch with ten percent strength.

With the crackling sound, the bones of the Silver Cultist's arm broke inch by inch, and the whole person flew out spinning like a spinning top.

A cultist who only knows how to use brute force will face a dark martial artist, and his only fate is a disastrous defeat!

Here, Xiang Yuan smashed the Silver Cultist into the air with a punch, just when he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

An indescribable joy suddenly surged from his heart.

What's going on, this feeling is...

In the middle of nowhere, Xiang Yuan turned around and his eyes fell on the purple-red vortex in the sky.

Boom boom, boom boom!
The heartbeat was beating violently, and a strong equipment breath was constantly gushing out from the vortex...

……

　Today is a good day, another piece of equipment is coming~
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