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The old man with the white beard's illusion can be said to be the number one in the Northern Territory. It took a lot of effort to recruit him at the beginning of the Eight Sects. It was only because the evil mind of the white beard was satisfied that he agreed to become an elder.

The formation that even the sect master couldn't break, was actually broken by outsiders?

Blue Turban clenched the big axe in his hand and roared: Where is the beast, let me go for a while!

No need to meet.

A low voice came from behind the four elders, and at the same time, the white beard continued to spurt blood from his mouth, the veins on his head skyrocketed, his eyeballs bulged, and he fell to the ground.

Various strange patterns began to appear on his body, which was caused by the backlash of the formation.

With a bang, the formation of this room was forcibly broken open, and the faces of the four Ye Qing appeared in front of the elders.

The blue turban is often outside, so naturally he has heard Ye Qing's name and recognized it at a glance: Could it be that you are the Immortal Emperor?!

Ye Qing didn't speak, 000 Xuanhua stood up and looked at each other coldly: Hand over Yao'er.

Bluebeard sneered: Sure enough, it was for Xuan Yao'er.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his axe high and slashed directly at Xuan Hua.

Lightning flashed and thundered on the axe, making a crackling sound, directly cutting a bottomless hole in the ground, and it also exuded bursts of burnt smell.

Xuanhua waved his hand and built an ice wall to block the axe, then raised his other hand in the air: Fall!

I saw countless ice ridges instantly appear above the blue turban, braving the bone-chilling cold air, and all fell to the blue turban.

In an instant, there were countless icicles in the room, and the fire unicorn couldn't hold back.

He didn't forget that as long as the Immortal Emperor in front of him was destroyed, the ban on the eight doors would disappear, which would make it more convenient to split up.

Although Whitebeard was injured, he was always vigilant for fear of sneak attack, and when Huo Qilin attacked, he immediately disappeared.

The fireball of the fire unicorn went all the way up, directly burning through the layers of the eight gates of hell, screaming in an endless stream, the ordinary disciples who were burned by the real fire were burned into fire sticks, and they fell directly, painful. Roll on the ground.

Ye Qing squinted his eyes, the surrounding walls were all turned to ashes, and the entire center of the eight-door hell was razed to the ground in an instant, just for the convenience of the few people present to use their skills.

Hundreds of people were affected and suffered heavy casualties. They lay on the ground and were burned into black charcoal, frozen into popsicles, and turned into charcoal.

These scenes are like hitting the elders in the face, and the two elders next to them couldn't bear it anymore, they flew straight up, and a huge ball of fire gathered in their hands: "Give me death!"

The power of this fireball is nothing but the power of the fire unicorn. In Ye Qing's eyes, it is no different from the Martian seeds. He can easily defuse it by simply releasing two qi.

Seeing that the moves they had worked so hard to release disappeared in the air, the two elders' eyes widened, as if they didn't dare to believe the scene in front of them.

Obviously they are also considered to be the top masters of the eight gates of hell, and it is difficult to meet an opponent outside, but they are gone like this?

I, I don't believe it! One of them shouted and attacked Ye Qing with two fingers.

The corners of Ye Qing's lips twitched slightly, and he stretched out his arm in front of his face, only to see that the elder immediately turned into a stone, shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

A layer of red light was faintly floating on the stone, Ye Qing opened his mouth: Gu Long.

The golden ancient dragon on the arm immediately turned into a solid body, emitting the roar of an ancient divine beast, and in conjunction with the tragic scene of blood flowing into a river of corpses, it felt quite Abi hell.

The ancient dragon turned into a human size and flew over the stone, and the red light above it immediately floated into the air and turned into a gorgeous fireball, and the people around were stunned.

Ye Qing looked coldly at the elder who was still trying to make a move: Don't you like to use people's souls to refine forbidden arts? Then it seems that your souls must be delicious.

After speaking, Gu Long swallowed the fireball in one bite.

This time, the elder immediately withdrew his qi and took two steps back tremblingly.

Naturally, he also practiced this kind of witchcraft, so he understands the consequences of the soul's inability to transcend life, and will suffer eternally from burning oil.

Seeing that this divine beast swallowed the soul effortlessly, the elders were also afraid. He was recruited by the eight door sect masters simply because the conditions offered by the sect master were too attractive, but in essence, he was still a person who was greedy for life and feared death.

The white-bearded old man who was invisible on the side saw the two confront each other, the soul of the other was swallowed up, his dantian was about to be damaged, and he was ready to fight to the death.

Seeing that Ye Qing didn't notice him coming, Whitebeard gritted his teeth, went around directly, took out the most savage poison from the eight doors, and sprayed Ye Qing with black smoke.

Ye Qing didn't even look behind him, he just waved his hand slightly backward, and the black smoke turned instantly and blew towards the white beard.

The screams sounded from behind him, and the white beard reappeared, his body was already festering, he was not human, and in a few seconds he turned into a pool of corpse water.