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The surroundings were extremely dark and gloomy.

Due to the special environment of Netherworld City, there is not a trace of moonlight even on July 15th. In this atmosphere, it looks even darker. Everywhere in the city, there are cultivators waiting quietly. suddenly!

Somewhere in the city, there seemed to be an explosion, forming a storm. Endless mist shrouded from somewhere, sweeping towards the city in all directions.

The water vapor in the air condensed into snowflakes and fell, and the ground of Netherworld City seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the biting cold air followed one after another. It was Yin Qi, and there seemed to be a phantom appearing in the hazy mist ahead.

Fengdu one by one, the gate of hell is closed!

"hiss...！"

For a while.

Almost all the monks near the shadow took a breath of cold air in unison. This scene was like the manifestation of a myth from the previous era, which was shocking and frightening....Awe!

‘The muscular monster monk Du'e smiled softly, touched his bald head, and the Buddha's light flashed away from his body.

"Amitabha..."

Another place in the city.

A beautiful figure with a beautiful face, a plump figure, and black and shiny hair hanging down around her waist fell out of the dust. Ning Xue stood there quietly, her red lips murmuring to herself:"Fengdu, the gate of hell"

"hiss! This Yin Qi can actually block spiritual consciousness!"

Not far away, a monk shouted, inexplicably surprised.

Qin Mo's body, a blazing true essence came out of the body, isolating the cold Yin Qi. As mentioned before, under normal circumstances, cultivators are He will not be afraid of the cold.

At this time, Qin Mo looked around.

The raging Yin Qi around him could block the perception of a cultivator's spiritual consciousness, but for Qin Mo, it seemed to have no effect. The heart of his sword was as clear as a sword. Like a sharp sword, the Yin energy could not stop it.

He vaguely saw many old monsters from the Mahayana stage and even the Tribulation stage coming out, just to find the illusory opportunity to become an immortal in the"Gate of Underworld". , Qin Mo cannot be called an old monster. Although the style of painting is different, he is really only in the foundation building stage.

In the end, Qin Mo focused on the looming shadow of Fengdu in the mist, where an extremely dark void crack appeared out of thin air. Appeared, the chaotic storm that followed was much more terrifying than the appearance of the ancient secret realm.

"The Gate of Underworld is about to be born."

Qin Mo whispered.

In the live broadcast room, the group members followed Qin Mo's gaze and passed through the layers of fog. They saw the scene of Netherworld City at this time, saw the illusory Fengdu, and saw July. Feixue saw the terrifying 'Gate of Underworld'.

Dongfang Bai exclaimed,"Feixue in July"..."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and murmured to himself,"The 'Gate of Underworld' is like a wound, which was torn open between heaven and earth. In July, the snow will fall. are tears from heaven"

"This explanation is interesting."

Qin Mo smiled softly.

However, there are spirits in the world of cultivation. As Lin Jiu said, there is not much wrong.

‘"Tashilayiyi" was at this moment.

A thunderbolt that seemed to tear apart the sky streaked across the sky with a loud explosion. Even the dense clouds billowing with demonic energy in the sky were exploded, and the bright silver moonlight slowly sprinkled down.

Everything around you is clear and clear

"look! That is the gate of hell! Damn it! gate of hell!"

"The rumored Fengdu Ghost Town"

"Gate of Hell"

"hiss...."

In an instant, the monks gathered in the city were all excited at this moment, their eyes shining with heat and excitement. At this time, the saying that has been passed down since ancient times echoed in their minds, 'On July 15th, the gate of the underworld opens and the River Styx appears.'

On the road to Huangquan, flowers bloom on the other side.

Once you enter the underworld.

Once you get a chance to be immortal.

The legendary true immortal road is right before our eyes. Although it is just a legend and a thought, it has made countless cultivators flock to it for thousands of years. They always have dreams, just in case they come true. above.

The crack in the void that seemed to tear reality and illusion apart quickly stretched open at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly turned into a huge portal hundreds of meters high, ancient and gloomy.

It seemed as if endless Yin Qi was about to roar out from it, and even the majestic Netherworld City seemed extremely small compared to this portal.

At this time, along with an inexplicable ghostly bell, the illusory portal standing in front of everyone, the 'Gate of Underworld', made a strange sound and slowly opened.

It exudes an extremely terrifying aura, as if leading to the underworld. gradually.

The doors are all open.

Take a closer look.

What you can see is a very huge black whirlpool. Inside the whirlpool is something like a 'roaring evil spirit', which is very terrifying. The sound that seems to come from the Nine Nether Hell shocks the soul.

‘The Gate of Hell is almost ready.

Cultivators are eager to try.

Somewhere in the city.

Standing are two figures, one tall and one short, one old and one young. Bai Yunzi is wearing a plain Taoist robe and has a long beard. He looks like an immortal, and the little girl beside him is also elegant and refined. Beautiful girl.

Bai Yunzi warned,"Qing'e, please remember that after passing through the Gate of Underworld, you will be teleported to a random place. In most cases, monks with the same cultivation level will be teleported to the same realm. If they are separated from their master, , be careful in everything, and remember to protect yourself"

"Qing'e understands."

Qing'e Zhen nodded.

Then, she looked around, but she didn't see the familiar figure.

Bai Yunzi took out five talisman papers and handed them to Qing'e

"This is the Purple Thunder Talisman personally refined by Master Qin Mo. Keep it for self-defense."

"Where is the master?"

The little girl asked.

Bai Yunzi raised his eyebrows and said,"Do you still need it as a teacher?"

"unnecessary."Qing'e shook her head.

Bai Yunzi smiled softly.

At this moment

"The door to hell is open!"

"Immortal fate..."

All of a sudden!

One after another figures soared into the sky, some wielding swords, some soaring into the clouds, or some wielding magic weapons....

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing his magical powers....... ps: First update, please subscribe and vote monthly! Thanks to the Emperor Nanling@’，‘Void Muyu’，‘Freevagrant’，‘T﹏T La La' is supported by your monthly votes!(*▽*)