"I didn't expect you to be alive."

Gu Yuan frowned slightly. This old fellow appeared too strangely, so he had to be wary. However, he just didn't know how many soul races like this had never appeared before. Today, even this coalition army may not be able to do anything to the soul clan.

Thinking of this, even he felt a little uneasy.

This soul race is indeed too deep and unfathomable.

Hun Yuantian chuckled, but did not answer this question. He raised his head and laughed loudly: "For the sake of the ancient clan, I would like to advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise it will be up to you people if you want to stay." It's really not enough to be my soul clan..."

"Oh, just relying on you eight-star fighters?" Seeing Hun Yuantian who was talking nonsense, Lei Ying suddenly smiled mockingly.

"It's only a matter of time before our old fellows who have died once want to kill you." Hun Shengtian smiled sinisterly, and at the same time, battle qi mixed with demonic energy surged out of his body.

Looking at the eight-star fighting saints who were talking nonsense in front of him, Zhu Kun calmed down rarely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at them with a little more doubt.

"Not good! Let's go!"

Chapter Two Hundred and Fiftieth

"Not good! Let's go!"

Hearing Zhu Kun's violent shout, Gu Yuan and the others were slightly stunned, then backed away at an extremely fast speed.

"Did you find it? But it's too late."

Hun Yuantian smiled slyly, his hands turned into strange handprints one by one while flipping them, and immediately thick black air burst out from his palms, turning into a huge black door with a shoulder full of strange aura.

The huge door opened wide, revealing darkness like a black hole, and it was unknown what kind of weird space it was leading to.

"Hmph, let me in!"

Hun Yuantian's pupils reflected the shadows of the four people, he smiled coldly, and a terrifying force of suction suddenly burst out from the wide-open giant black door, and in the end, even the four of Gu Yuan The strength of the Nine Star Dou Sheng felt a little overwhelming.

"The four directions are dead, the realm of death!"

In the sky, Hun Shengtian, Hun Yao, and others behind Hun Yuantian suddenly opened their mouths, and three light spots flew out, and finally turned into three huge black giant gates, filled with death. breath.

This is another three doors of dead silence!

The giant black gate stood in four directions in the sky, and the aura of death surged out, covering the world. Under the infection of the aura of death, Gu Yuan and others suddenly discovered to their horror that the vitality in their bodies was all in the air. Gradually pass!

The four gates formed a formation, which surrounded the four of them, and was still devouring their vitality!

"Oops!"

The complexions of Lei Ying and Yan Jin changed drastically at this moment, they obviously recognized this big formation that was famous in ancient times, and this item couldn't help shouting angrily.

Trapped in the magic circle, looking at the four thousand-foot gates around him, Gu Yuan's face became extremely ugly.

The four gates of death were connected in an instant, and a burst of black mist and demonic energy suddenly rose up, instantly turning the space around the four of Gu Yuan into a cluster of dark worlds, a demonic energy mixed with the breath of death, eroding their bodies fiercely .

The monstrous breath of death permeated the air. The four of Gu Yuan looked at the black air around them vigilantly. They could feel that the breath of death was permeating into their bodies. It's all unstoppable.

"This is the legendary Great Formation of the Realm of Death. I didn't expect that even the soul race could display it."

Lei Ying, Yan Jin and Gu Yuan looked at the breath of death pervading the world with gloomy expressions, but they couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"What is this door of death?" Just as the three of them felt headaches from the shock of death, Zhu Kun suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Listen to this, Brother Zhukun has a solution?" Hearing the hope in his mouth, Gu Yuan suddenly turned his head and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Kun asked again: "What is this door of death?"

"According to legend, the Gate of Death and Silence was created by a Dou Emperor in ancient times. It can absorb everything in the world. Each Gate of Death and Silence is a space of its own. I heard that if they are connected, they will form a gate of death. Boundary Formation, in the formation, there will be the power of death, which will continuously devour your vitality, soul, and battle qi." Seeing Zhu Kun Guyuan who frowned slightly, he explained patiently.

Hearing his explanation about the door of reality, Zhu Kun suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be light in his pupils: "Does this mean that this is a self-contained space?"

"En." Gu Yuan nodded.

Zhu Kun clapped his hands fiercely and said with a smile: "There is still room for our Taixu Gulong???"

Sure enough, hearing Zhu Kun's voice, not only Gu Yuan, but also Lei Ying and Yan Jin beside him were full of hope.

"Then what are you waiting for..."

"Almost forgot, there is also a strong Taixu Ancient Dragon."

Just when several people were about to discuss countermeasures to escape from this enchantment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from somewhere in the dark space here.

Immediately afterwards, in the extreme darkness, there was a human figure condensed in front of the four thousand-foot giant gates.

Looking around, Gu Yuan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect these guys to come in."

"I knew the voice would have been quieter." Zhu Kun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Brother Zhukun, what's the big deal." Lei Ying didn't care much, "Anyway, even if you get out of the enchantment, you still have to confront them head-on. Now it's just advancing the time."

"Yes." Yan Jin waved his hand indifferently.

For the four nine-star fighting saints, the four eight-star fighting saints in front of them are obviously not a big obstacle.

"Try the Thunder Tribulation Palm of my Thunder Clan!"

The thunder light in Lei Ying's palm surged and turned into a shrunken thunder cloud. The thunder cloud beat like a heart, and then shrank to the extreme in an instant. The thunder light palm print, which was only half the size of a palm, suddenly came out of the thunder cloud. He blasted heavily at Hun Yao who was directly in front of him.

However, in the face of the strong blow of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, the Eight-Star Fighting Saint's Hun Yao did not dodge at all. Instead, he concentrated his attack and resisted head-on!

"Spirit Extinguishing Palm."

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