Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 445 Siege
In the dry sea of ​​darkness, there is only a boundless and bottomless abyss left, looking down, it is pitch black.

On the edge of the abyss, Long Shaoyu and hundreds of hell gatekeepers stood, all looking at the abyss.

Long Shaoyu and the other four confidants were the leaders, with Long Shaoyu standing in the middle and the four confidants standing on both sides.

The five people are all Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base.

"move back."

Staring coldly at the bottomless darkness in the sea of ​​darkness, Long Shaoyu said in a low voice.

It was said that all hundreds of people retreated violently, including the first-class powerhouse Long Shaoyu also retreated hundreds of meters away before stopping.

Turning around, Long Shaoyu stretched out his hand, and the long sword in the hand of a disciple behind flew into Long Shaoyu's hand.

Taking a light breath, Long Shaoyu waved his hand lightly again, and the long sword automatically flew into the abyss of the dark sea a hundred meters away.

"Boom!"

Just as the silver-white long sword entered the sky above the Nether Sea, the ground suddenly trembled, and a boundless sea of ​​flames suddenly surged from the depths of the Nether Sea.

The surging green fire spread all over the abyss of the sea of ​​darkness, the sky and the earth brightened, and the temperature plummeted. The ground on both sides of the sea of ​​darkness made a crackling sound, and a layer of extremely cold ice spread across the ground in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the feet of everyone at the gate of hell.

The cold and terrifying intent of destruction caused everyone to retreat violently again.

Immediately afterwards, the flames of hell were suddenly extinguished, and all of them sank into the earth deep in the sea of ​​darkness.

The fire of hell is very strange, it will rush up only when it detects a foreign object in the sky of the Nether Sea, and after burning the foreign object into ashes, it will disappear in an instant.

The fire of hell, it is rumored that everything in the world can be wiped out.

Amidst the gradually receding green brilliance, a sinister smile floated on Long Shaoyu's sullen face.

"Set up an enchantment to cover it up." Taking a light breath, he looked back at the four big Luo Jinxians on both sides and smiled.

Hearing this, the four of them nodded one after another, and immediately took a step forward. The four of them waved their hands at the same time, and saw the boundless green spiritual power swaying, spreading rapidly like a water curtain. In an instant, a plane of spiritual power spread across thousands of miles was formed, slowly Covered on the sea of ​​darkness.

And when the brilliance of spiritual power converges, the boundless abyss in front of you disappears. The illusion of spiritual power makes the abyss in front of you look like flat ground, and it is also the color of black and red scorched earth. Without the spiritual power of Da Luo Jinxian, you can't see it at all Under the flat land in front of you is the sea of ​​darkness where the fire of hell is located.

Wang Mu followed the man in black at the Hell Gate and had already landed. After walking for a few miles, he finally saw the crowd at the Hell Gate.

Looking at the camp of hundreds of people lined up, Wang Mu frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

Among the hundreds of people, there are dozens of Golden Immortals, and the rest are all masters above the fifth rank of Celestial Immortals. When Long Xiaoyuan meets her, why is it such a big battle?Besides, the choice of this place is also a bit wrong.

The most important thing is that although these people are covered by black hats, the cold murderous aura on their bodies cannot be concealed.

Wang Mu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly. It seemed that he had been fooled. These people were probably not brought by Long Xiaoyuan, but another grand banquet.

While speaking, the two had already walked in front of the crowd.

"People have brought it."

Standing still more than ten meters away from the crowd, the man in black in front of Wang Mu suddenly bent down and said, after finishing speaking, as planned, the man in black suddenly jumped into the crowd, turned around immediately, and his body also surged. Murderous, the eyes under the hat locked on Wang Mu.

"Wrap up." Just then, a hoarse and cold voice came.

Amidst the clattering sound, hundreds of people dispersed, forming a huge encirclement circle to surround Wang Mu.

At the same time, the void around Wang Mu swayed slightly, and four people walked out of the void.

It was Long Shaoyu's four confidantes, Da Luo Jinxian cultivation base.

Wang Mu couldn't see his details, but based on the overall strength of Hell Gate and the ability of these four people to penetrate the void, he guessed that the four people were at least at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Wang Mu..." The cold voice from before sounded again. Directly in front of Wang Mu, outside the circle surrounded by four people, another person walked out of the void.

It was Long Shaoyu in a black robe. Unlike others, Long Shaoyu was not wearing a hat, his long gray hair fluttered slightly, and a dragon scale on his face shone with a green brilliance. With a cold smile, he looked very ferocious. .

Looking at the tall and shadowy man in front of him, Wang Mu became more certain of his thoughts.

"Boy, do you know who I am?" Looking at Wang Mu, Long Shaoyu smiled playfully.

Wang Mu also smiled indifferently: "It should be Long Shaoyu, the master of Hell Gate."

"Hehehe," Long Shaoyu smiled with great interest, "You are worthy of being a colorful auspicious dragon, and you are even more worthy of being the reincarnation of Flower Buddha. It's a pity that your cultivation level is not enough now, so you have to be buried here."

Wang Mu smiled without saying a word, knowing why Long Shaoyu did this.

"During the Mortal Realm, you slaughtered my nephew's family. Except for Xiaoyuan, everyone else lost their souls. Do you think this is the end of the matter?" After a pause, Long Shaoyu's voice suddenly became fierce.

In the next second, he looked at Wang Mu with a more sinister gaze, and waved his hand lightly to give orders.

"boom!"

The moment Long Shaoyu raised his hand, Wang Mu had already soared into the sky, and when the four big Luo Jinxians reacted, Wang Mu had already appeared high in the sky.

Without hesitation, Wang Mu swallowed a Chongling Pill with a wave of his hand, and immediately stretched out his hand, the spiritual power in his hand rushed out, forming a gorgeous long sword.

"This kid ate the Chongling Pill, take it quickly!" Seeing Wang Mu's movements in the sky, Long Shaoyu yelled angrily.

"Om..." The void vibrated, and the four big Luo Jinxians disappeared in place. At the same time, hundreds of people around them flew into the sky, forming hundreds of streamers soaring into the sky, forming a huge encircling circle in the air.

"Zheng!" In the blink of an eye, around Wang Mu's body, four Da Luo Jinxians suddenly appeared from the void, and four sky-reaching sword lights fell, converging on top of Wang Mu's head.

Wang Mu raised his sword to meet him.

He didn't want to run, the power of Chongling Pill hadn't kicked in yet, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't outrun Da Luo Jinxian at all, not to mention that the other party had a large number of people, and he had already formed a siege.

"Boom!"

Four sword shapes that were more than a hundred meters away fell on top of Wang Mu's head at the same time, colliding with the colorful long sword in his hand.

The sky and the earth shook, and the void shattered.

All kinds of brilliance exploded, and the night was like day.

The colored light mask that exploded from Wang Mu's body instantly shattered, and his whole body fell heavily towards the ground like a meteor.

Amidst the bang, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, billowing with dust and smoke.

But the four big Luo Jinxians in the air did not hesitate, their figures flashed, and the long sword in their hands swung down towards the huge pothole below again.

The wind was strong, and the dazzling brilliance was all over the place.

The four long swords were swung out, and on the edge of the swords, the spiritual power instantly surged, forming four swords that pierced the sky and gathered in the depths of the pit!

"Om..."

Before the shape of the sword fell, the ground was violent, and Wang Mu, who was dressed in black, jumped up from the deep pit.

Everyone was astonished, under the joint attack of the four Da Luo Jinxians, although Wang Mu was lost, he didn't seem to be injured, and at this moment, Wang Mu's whole body had turned into an icy color, wrapped like an ice sculpture. Among the thick colored light clusters.

"Flower Spirit Hate."

When Wang Mu's avatar flashed, a clear and peaceful voice echoed in people's hearts.

Then there was the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, like the roar of hundreds of millions of innocent souls.

In Wang Mu's hand, a colorful long sword swung out, and a large piece of sword shadow with complicated and profound trajectory filled the air. In the next second, a huge peach blossom appeared.

The gorgeous colorful peach blossoms were as huge as clouds, and after taking shape, they suddenly turned into colorful skulls, and with a shrill voice, they slammed into the four falling sword shapes.

"Boom!" There was another sound of earth shaking and mountains shaking.

The attacks of the two sides collided again, the skull and the shape of the sword exploded at the same time, the wave of spiritual power rolled back like an overwhelming sea, the four big Luo Jinxians in the air rose into the sky again, and Wang Mu fell like a meteor again.

Under the powerful impact, the pothole became even bigger, covering a radius of several kilometers, and the surrounding area was filled with large cracks. Even the enchantment above the sea of ​​darkness in the distance was affected, and there were bursts of faint waves. Green brilliance.

The dust was flying, and the four big Luo Jinxians stood still in the air, their hearts beating wildly. This fairy is a little too powerful.

Long Shaoyu, who had also taken off into the air, also had nervous eyes, staring straight at the deep pit on the ground.

"Uh……"

The pervasive dust swayed slightly, and Wang Mu, who was dressed in icy color, floated up from the deep pit, and one of them floated out of the deep pit, with a sudden figure, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at the crowd in the air, Wang Mu chuckled nonchalantly. After all, he was a celestial being, and the gap between him and the other party was too large. This was also due to his Absolute Soul Body. If it was someone else, he would have been wiped out by the first move.

But it was different now, he could already feel the medicinal power of the Spiritual Elixir in his body dissipating rapidly.

The brief silence was broken by the sound of the wind, and then the sound of the wind became louder and louder. With Wang Mu as the center, the surrounding world was aroused, making a roaring sound, as if cheering for Wang Mu.

Lily in black, Wang Mu, who was originally injured, began to gain momentum, and his whole body lit up.

The translucent icy color became dazzling, like an ice sculpture under the sun, and some faint colored light clusters around her body also exploded in an instant, becoming thicker than before.

At the same time, his cultivation was promoted to Jinxian in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)