Tang Jie was right, the mica war puppet alone could not solve so many ghosts.

Even with the power of the mica war puppet, after harvesting a large number of ghosts, the energy is gradually unable to sustain it. You must know that during this period of time, the mica war puppets have wiped out tens of thousands of ghosts, including hundreds of ghost generals and a ghost king.

Tang Jie asked the war puppet to retreat and recover, and was connected by the Cangyun Holy Fire.

The sea of ​​flames filled the entire space, and the ghosts were almost killed one by one.

Nevertheless, a large number of ghosts still rushed out from behind the stone wall in an endless stream.

The howling yin wind continues to sweep across, bringing a large swath of cold and cold air.

These yin and cold air kept accumulating and hitting the Cangyun holy fire, like the fusion of water and fire. Although every time the cold air was eliminated by the holy fire, more cold air continued to come. Gradually, even the Cangyun Holy Fire was a little unable to withstand the enemy, and the light of the flame was obviously weakened.

Seeing this situation, Tang Jie withdrew the Cangyun Holy Fire, and instead used a flesh-and-blood grinding plate to meet the enemy.

The blood-colored smoke ignores the cold, forming a terrifying blood-colored world in this space. Any ghost that rushes into the smoke cloud will be twisted into powder by the flesh and blood mill.

However, the Flesh Grinding Plate also faces a problem, that is, ghosts have no flesh and blood to swallow, and they cannot restore their power by absorbing blood. Tang Jie also feels more and more strenuous during the uninterrupted use.

Gradually, even the flesh-and-blood grinding pan could no longer resist, and it was Yiyi who played.

The little girl’s Qiluo Tianzhi and Heiyi have become the main force to resist ghosts, but Qiluo Tianzhi’s group attack ability appears to be weak in front of the huge ghost sea. As for Heiyi... it is obviously lacking in interest in ghosts. .

When Yi Yi couldn't support it, Tang Jie took the shot himself.

However, just like what happened before, in the face of ghosts that are like tides and seas, the strong physical body and melee ability are of little significance. No matter how strong the fist is, one punch will kill one. No matter how high the physical defense is, it can't stop the soul-level damage. What really depends on is the magic power of the clone, but in front of the masses of ghosts, the magic power will gradually be insufficient.

Fortunately, after five rounds, the battle puppet has recovered part of its energy and can fight again.

The battle continued in a weird way. At first, Tang Jie was afraid that there were not enough ghosts, but with the frantic killing rounds, the ghosts did not decrease at all. Tang Jie’s worry has changed from not enough ghosts to kill. Become the doubt of why these guys have not died yet?

The more he kills, the more Tang Jie feels wrong.

This thing has started to become abnormal. With so many ghosts, no matter how big the space behind it is, it shouldn't be able to hold it, right? Why is there such a steady stream of influx?

Could it be that……

An answer emerged in Tang Jie's mind: The gate of the underworld was not closed.

This may be the real reason for the endless ghosts.

Although Liu Yunshan and the others vowed that the gate of the underworld would never last, judging from the current situation, I'm afraid they were wrong.

There must be something wrong that allowed the gate of the underworld to exist until now.

Thanks to myself, I discovered this. If the ghosts gather into a real ocean and rush out of the ground in one brain, I'm afraid it will be a huge blow to the entire Qingyun realm.

Now that he had guessed the truth that might exist behind the stone wall, Tang Jie no longer clung to the ground. After a round of battle, he directly used the powerful physical power of his body to blast against the stone wall.

At the same time that a large hole was blasted out of the stone wall, the fierce impact also set off a loud echo in the closed underground space. Large pieces of rubble fell one after another, so there was a shower of stone in the space below.

Stepping into the world behind the stone wall and looking around, you can see densely packed ghosts everywhere.

Above the space, the gate made of white bones hangs in the air.

As Tang Jie expected, it was not destroyed, but still existed, and a large number of ghosts were pouring out of the door from time to time.

And around the gate of the bones, a large dark green vine grows.

These vines are entwined on the door, and the roots are thorns in the void, as if they are rooted in the void, firmly fixing the gate of the underworld.

Seeing these vines, Tang Jie knew why the gate of the underworld had not disappeared.

Yin withered vine, the thing of advancement of Yin withered grass.

The biggest feature of this kind of plant between the virtual and the real is the stable space, so it is the indispensable main material of the ultra-distance teleportation array. The effect of Yin withered vine is stronger than that of Yin withered grass, and its usefulness is wider. Since they are substances with spatial attributes, they can even be used to study and master the power of space. It is also for this reason that when it is wrapped around the gate of the underworld, the ghost gate that should have disappeared will continue to exist.

Tang Jie had only intended to get some withered grasses, but he didn't expect to see such a large area of ​​withered vines directly.

"I knew I had good luck." Tang Jie murmured looking at the withered vine on the door.

Now that he saw the real thing, Tang Jie was also blunt. The Cangyun holy fire and the mica war puppet poured out together, and began to clean up the ghosts in the entire space.

Tang Jie himself even rushed straight into the air, grabbing at the withered grass on the gate of the underworld.

Those ghosts are not completely without IQ. Realizing what Tang Jie is going to do, a large number of ghosts will roar and intercept Tang Jie from the air. However, Tang Jie couldn't stop them, and banged straight into it, smashing all the ghosts into flight.

When approaching the gate of the underworld, two ghost kings suddenly appeared.

Tang Jie knew that these ghost kings were stronger than the demon king, and he didn't say much. With both hands fighting, the strangely long sword reappeared, and the ghost king headed by was already cut down.

Ten killer blades!

This time, Tang Jie had only two heads and four arms with supernatural powers, and there was no blessing of the Cangyun holy fire. Nevertheless, when the surging gray-black brilliance was slashed on the black epee of the ghost king, it was still like He cut through it like a rotten tear, landed on the ghost king, and cut open the ghost king's body like cutting butter. After the surging power poured in, there was a bang. The soul fire in the ghost king's body had been completely destroyed by Tang Jie's blow, and the screaming hiss turned into black smoke and dissipated.

Killing a ghost king with one blow is no longer the power of the sword spirit, nor the power of the Demon Fist, but the real strength that belongs to Tang Jie.

This blow also really established the invincible status below the Tang Jie Zi Mansion.

Facing this blow, even the remaining ghost king was frightened, and for a while he dared not step forward.

Tang Jie also didn't bother to care about it. He flew to the gate of the underworld, grabbed the dead vine and pulled it, and saw a large piece of dead vine emerge from the void, like pulling a carrot from the mud, and brought out another one. Big cut. The roots of the vines were dripping with black sap, drop by drop, and every drop of it would ignite water-like ripples in the air.

"Huangquan in Hell!" Tang Jie was overjoyed.

The Yellow Spring of Hell is the so-called Styx. It is said that this river is the mother river of the Hell and has the ability to communicate with the Nether. Whenever a person dies, he falls into the underworld from this river. For this reason, the river itself is a river with the power of supreme space. The reason why the Yin withered Vine has the magical effect of space is because it grows in the Styx.

The withered vine that Tang Jie had caught at this moment looked like a hole in the void, binding the Underworld, but in fact its roots were still in the Styx. This underworld yellow spring was the soil where it grew, and it was taken out by Tang Jie.

This thing is of the same origin as the yellow spring water obtained after killing the ghost general. However, after the yellow spring water transformed into a ghost, it lost that spatial characteristic, and could only be preserved as a thing from the most yin to the cold. Those without metamorphosis are the real gods.

So when Tang Jie saw it, he hurriedly took out the jade bottle to collect all the juice on the root, and in a flash, he received a small bottle.

When the dead vine was lost, the gate of the underworld flashed with violent light, and it seemed to be crumbling.

At the same time, there was a sudden roar behind the door.

As if there was something terrifying behind the door, Tang Jie was also dizzy with this roar.

Tang Jieli knew that he was not good, but he could make himself like this with just a roar. I was afraid that it would not be easy to deal with behind the door. He broke it unintentionally.

Thinking of this, a feeling of extreme anxiety suddenly arose in his heart. Tang Jie knew it was not good, and flew back.

Seeing that the gate of the underworld suddenly shined brightly, a gloomy ghost hand had come out from behind that gate, and grabbed Tang Jie.

Tang Jie let out a roar, grabbed the war blade with all four arms and slashed fiercely.

This superb blow that even the baby-bearing Purple Mansion would have suffered, slashed on that ghost hand, as if it had been slashed on a piece of ice that has never changed for a thousand years, and it smashed into a brilliant spark. Seeing that the bone hand was only chopped out of a crack under Tang Jie's full blow. All additional attacks are ineffective, and the imperviousness of the Emperor Blade is greatly reduced, and even the power of destruction cannot destroy this ghost hand.

Looking at this scene, Tang Jie was shocked, how strong is this ghost master?

Nevertheless, this blow caused the master behind the ghost hand to let out an earth-shattering roar.

This roar shook in Tang Jie's heart, shocking him to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Gui Shou Ben Zhang, has continued to catch Tang Jie.

Seeing the ghost hand chasing him, Tang Jie stretched his arms behind his back, grabbed a ghost king and threw it forward.

The ghost king was caught off guard by him, being caught by the ghost hand.

The next moment the ghost hand squeezed, and the ghost king was squeezed.

As if feeling that what he had caught was not the target, the ghost hand continued to chase Tang Jie.

Tang Jie continued to retreat, shaking his arms repeatedly, already grabbing one after another ghost soldiers and ghosts to protect him from the disaster. The ghost hand was incomparably powerful, and they all squeezed and exploded one by one, but the speed of chasing Tang Jie was getting faster and faster.

In this limited space, it was getting harder and harder for Tang Jie to escape this ghost.

"Give me back the withered vine!" A thought sounded in Tang Jie's mind, accompanied by a brutal and cold breath that ate the darkness.

Tang Jie knew that this was an idea sent by the existence behind that door, but he ignored it and just avoided it with all his strength.

The existence behind that door became more and more furious, the ghost hand swept over, and at the same time Tang Jie's mind revived: "Destroy my plan, you have to die!"

Speaking and photographing with a palm, there was an astonishing trend.

Under this trend, all ghosts were directly turned into powder, and Tang Jie was saved to kill. In this hurricane, Yi Yi yelled and was shocked to fly. Fortunately, the mica war puppet jumped up in time to protect Yi Yi with his body.

At the same time, Tang Jie was also immovable by this terrifying hurricane.

The terrifying ghost hand has caught it again: "Dead!"

At the critical moment, Tang Jie smiled slightly: "Really? I don't think it is necessarily!"

His figure flashed, the wild wind step started, Tang Jie escaped the catch, but appeared directly above the gate of the underworld.

With a stroke of the sword in his hand, Tang Jie said in a long voice: "Break it for me!"

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After losing the withered vine, the gate of the underworld was already in a vacillating state, and might disappear at any time. At this moment, it was attacked by Tang Jie again, bursting out a large swath of colorful light immediately.

"No!" The existence behind the door roared angrily, trying to withdraw his arm.

But it was too late.

At the same time as an astonishing flame burst out, the gate of the underworld collapsed.

Along with the collapse of the gate of the underworld, the space channel supported by it began to shrink rapidly, like a circle, shrinking towards the most central point, and disappearing in a blink of an eye. At the same time, it was the ghost hand that hadn't retracted. It only retracted half of its arms when the space passage disappeared, and it broke with the closure of the space passage.

A huge palm with a pale skeleton just fell from the air.

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