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At the moment when the door of hell opened a gap, Lin Fan's heart suddenly became excited, because after that gap, an extremely familiar energy fluctuation came! Although he was weak, Lin Fan did not doubt his feelings at all! At the moment of feeling this energy fluctuation, Lin Fan's body suddenly remained motionless, and his eyes looked at the door without blinking. His body trembled slightly, and the strong joy mixed with trembling with trembling, rising from the bottom of his heart. He has guessed, but it has not been confirmed, because he can't figure out the process anyway.

"Oh..."

Just as there was a shocking change outside, a voice full of childishness and three-points suddenly sounded from behind the door. The voice is tender, like a baby, with three voices of confusion and confusion, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep. As soon as he heard this voice, Lin Fan, who was originally worried, suddenly smiled. He was right. That voice was exactly the voice of Dawei!

"What kind of sound is this?"

"How can there be such a sound in hell?"

After a brief silence, the void of the desperate world sounded unexpectedly. These voices all came from the mysterious existence of the extraterritorial clan. The change in front of them was completely unexpected. Hell is synonymous with death and the source of all terror, but now, such a childish and energetic voice, how can it not scare them? Instinctively, there was a sense of uneasiness in their hearts. The layout of endless years seems to have happened. The light of Gu Yuan and other seven people still gushed out and rushed towards the demon god's fetus, but their bodies became more and more weak, as if they were about to return. However, their faces were calm and even three points of holiness. Their eyes were all staring at the demon fetus that released a bright divine light, in which there was a strong piety and respect. The demon god fetus that is constantly changing in front of them is the hope of their whole family. It is worth exchanging the transformation of their seven people for the rebirth of the demon master. This is the only thought in their minds at this moment.

"Who is making noise outside? It's so noisy! It woke me up!" Just as all the extraterritorial clans were shocked by everything in front of them, the childish voice suddenly sounded behind the door of hell. As soon as this sounded, the relaxed meaning on Lin Fan's face became stronger, while the mysterious existence of those extraterritorial clans was more frightening, and the uneasiness in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

"Dawei, don't pretend to be scary in it! Xiao Jin and I are about to die!" Before Lin Fan opened his mouth, the blood-crying sword spirit had said impatiently. At this moment, as they said, it and the three-legged Jinwu are working together to drive the waste furnace of heaven and earth. The three-legged golden black and flame beasts in the void are just the souls of their distant ancestors barely condensed from the source of fire. They can't last long. The pressure they are under at this moment can be imagined.

"Oh, Xiaojin, Xiaohong, in fact, I also want to go out, but..." The childish voice sounded from behind the door and stopped talking, as if there was something difficult to say, and I was embarrassed to say it.

"But what? Let me tell you, if you don't come out, just wait for us to collect the body!" Hearing the voice of Dawei getting lower and lower, Blood Weeping Jianling could even remember its embarrassed but eye-eyed appearance and said angrily.

"However, the ginseng fruit in it is really delicious..." Hearing the words of the blood crying sword spirit, the voice of Dawei finally came out, but it was slightly inaudible, and even it was not too much to describe it as a low mosquito hum.

Hearing this sound, Lin Fan, who was in the air, almost fell into the air. And the three-legged Jinwu and the blood-crying sword spirit were so angry that they were almost burned into charcoal by the source of the fire!

"Dawei, can you come out? Don't be naughty!" After stabilizing his mind, Lin Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse to go crazy, and opened his mouth in a good voice. As for the blood crying sword spirit, he had already scolded. Even the three-legged golden black that seemed to lose three taels of meat when he opened his mouth, and also hummed dissatisfiedly.

"Oh..." Hearing Lin Fan's words, Dawei reluctantly made a long syllable, but just as Lin Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Dawei's voice sounded again: "I, I... I'll get some more ginseng fruits, okay? I, I... I don't take more, just one hundred, no, no, just three hundred, no, no, just... just five hundred..." Dawei's voice, getting lower and lower later, seems to be extremely embarrassed, but only it knows whether it is greedy or embarrassed.

Hearing this reply, Lin Fan rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. If this greedy guy can be found out now, Lin Fan will not hesitate to go in and pull it out, and then beat him first. However, although the gap in the door is still widening, he is unable to shake it. But listening to Dawei's words, it seemed that it could be opened from the inside, but Lin Fan's heart was tight when he thought that there would be endless ghosts rushing out the moment the door of hell opened.

"Hurry up..." Lin Fan replied feebly, but his eyes looking at the whole world of despair became more and more solemn. At this moment, in the world of despair, the vitality has become weaker and weaker, because with the gap between the door of hell, there are more and more powerful ghosts and shadows. Although these are just virtual shadows, they are all condensed by the purest negative forces. It can even be said that these shadows are the projections of those powerful ghosts in hell. Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly moved his heart and tried to shout, "Dawei?"

"Ah?" As soon as Lin Fan's voice fell, Dawei's voice sounded, but it sounded extremely difficult. Lin Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. He knew that this guy was mostly trying to "carry" the ginseng fruit, but what surprised Lin Fan was that Dawei's voice this time seemed to deliberately lowered his voice. , giving people a sense of sneaking.

"Dawei, the door of hell is open, will all the ghosts in hell rush out and rush to the world? If so, can you stop it? Although Lin Fan felt strange, he was not in the mood to think about this question carefully at this moment, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and then asked his concerns in one breath.

"Well, I'll discuss it with Uncle Yan Luo..." Hearing Lin Fan's words, Dawei deliberately lowered his immature words, but suddenly almost let Lin Fan fall from mid-air. At this moment, a heavy cold hum sounded, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Hell has been watered with endless yin spirits by my clan. The power of yin has reached the peak. If there is not enough yang power to resist, hell can only be destroyed, and the best source of yang power is the human world. The door of hell is open, and no one can save you? King of Yan? Humph! The ten kings of the Yin Hall have been wiped out by several clans long ago!"

"Hum! You are boasting! I'll tell Uncle Yan to go now! You bad guys, how dare you curse the king of hell to die! Humph! You are dead!" As soon as the words fell, the young voice sounded. Hearing the dialogue between the two, a huge wave suddenly surged in Lin Fan's heart. He didn't know how Dawei went to hell, let alone what happened in hell. However, he had also heard of the ten kings of the Yin Temple. Those were all legendary characters. Now, he would hear it again from Dawei's mouth!

"Thief, you stole our fruit again! This time, I will punish you well and let you eat nothing for three years, no, 300 years!" Just as Lin Fan's heart was shocked, a bunch of noisy voices suddenly sounded, with anger in the voice, but more of them were helpless.

"Ah...this... I just took out these fruits to avoid rotting. Where are you thinking? I'm so good and honest, how can I steal your fruit?" As soon as he heard these noisy sounds, the loud and squeaky sounds immediately followed. He was righteous and did not hesitate at all. Even Lin Fan could imagine his eyes staring at a pair of clear and innocent eyes. He couldn't help rolling his eyes again. If this guy is honest, I'm afraid there will be no word for treachery in the world!

"Hmm! Little thief! The sun in hell only emits time, only cold air, without any heat, how to bask in the sun! Humph! I can't lie! Humph!" Those people were indomitable and obviously didn't want to let go of Dawei, and then the panicked voice sounded.

"Ah... Don't grab my fruit! This is all mine! It's all mine! Don't rob!" Then, behind the gate of hell, there was a sound of fists and feet, but soon, the sound of Dawei sounded again.

"Don't fight, don't fight! Let me tell you, a few guys outside just said that Uncle Yan Luowang and other Uncle Qin Guangwang were all dead! We will avenge them!" When it comes to the word revenge, Dawei's tone seems to be righteous and strict.

"What? How dare someone curse the old man's death? Let's beat him!" To Lin Fan's surprise, as soon as he heard this, the back of the gate of hell, which had been fighting, suddenly calmed down, and then the angry voice sounded from it, making Lin Fan a little dizzy. As for the three-legged Jinwu and the Blood Weeping Sword Spirit, the two showed an incredible look, and they didn't even feel that they were burned to the body from the source of the fire. As for Jiang Tai, who had already met Lin Fan but had not had time to speak, he felt a little dizzy. At this moment, he had an impulse to curse.

However, although Lin Fan and others are in a daze, the back of the gate of hell is not calm at all. At the moment after the messy sound sounded, there was a sound behind the door of hell. At the same time, the door of hell began to shake violently, and the rumble sounded endlessly, as if it could collapse or collapse at any time. In fact, with the passage of time, the gap in the gate of hell has also expanded at a faster and faster speed, and the ghosts gushing out of it are becoming more and more dense. Even from time to time, there will be a completely substantial ghost rush out of it, with a ferocious appearance and cold breath, which is shocking. At the same time, there is a more immature voice, ringing from behind the gate of hell.

"Hum! Those guys, you are dead! Humph! How dare he scold Uncle Yan Luo for his death! Humph! You will know right away that Shenma is going to hell!"

"Hmm! The old man who has perished before the endless years dares to pretend to be a ghost here. Even if he is alive, it is just a wisp of remnant condensed in the endless years. How can our extraterritorial clan be afraid of some ghosts? Responding to the childish voice was an arrogant voice, "If they really dare to come back to the world, I don't mind destroying them again!"

Is that right? Such a big tone, but no one has dared to speak to me like this..." As soon as the voice of the mysterious people of the extraterritorial clan disappeared, a gentle and honest voice sounded. In the voice, there is no majesty or coldness at all. Some are just gentle, like the uncle next door. The voice is soft and warm. At the same time, a warm feeling spread through the cracks in the door of hell to the whole world of despair. Suddenly, the light released by the demon fetus was even more dazzling, and the world of despair, which was originally rapidly exhausted, also glowed with a strong vitality again. However, the ghost that originally surged out like a volcanic eruption faded rapidly, as if a king had given them orders to retreat.

This is a strange picture, or the current situation, which subverts everyone's perception. In everyone's mind, hell is a gloomy place, and the breath that exudes in it has nothing but coldness and death, but in front of them, the vitality and the heat make people doubt whether it is really hell behind the door! However, this shock was soon broken by the childish sound.

"It's Uncle Yan!"

"Ah, Uncle Yan Luo, these guys just said that they had shackled you, is it true?"

"Nonsense! Of course not! Who can kill Uncle Yanluo? I'm really tired of living! I'm not afraid that Uncle Hell will take all their whole family to hell to sweep the toilet!"

Before the sound fell, the twitter sound sounded. Although it was across a world, it still sounded clearly in the whole world, which made everyone in the field dizzy. Even the voice of people outside the region disappeared at this moment. They were also shocked by the situation in front of them. In their minds, hell had already been jointly conquered by several extraterritorial clans. Even, they saw with their own eyes that the ten kings of the Yin Hall were scattered and dissipated between heaven and earth, but they did not expect that after endless years, a king reappeared in front of them. When the sound sounded, the uneasiness in their hearts became stronger. Suddenly, they had a strong intuition. At the beginning of their layout, it seemed that the other party was also planning and laid a double situation against them on the basis of their layout.

Brush!

Just as everyone was thinking, the void suddenly shook, and then a blurred light and shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, the warm voice sounded again: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you. If you hadn't broken through hell and broken the ghost bodies of the ten kings of our underworld, we would not have been able to With a divine fetus, he can't go further..." As soon as the figure appeared, he opened his mouth. His voice was as gentle as before, and there was no anger at all. It seemed that he was just talking about an irrelevant thing, but Lin Fan could imagine the tragedy of the battle when he attacked the hell.

"Hmm! So what? If we can destroy hell once, we can destroy it for the second time and the third time, until it is forever destroyed and removed from thousands of worlds!" As soon as the voice of the king of Yan Luo fell, the cold and cool voice sounded, and the murderous intention in it was frightening. With the sound of this sound, the whole void suddenly began to shake violently, and then several light spots rushed to the field from the distance. Soon, Lin Fan found that those light spots were obvious space passages! However, these several space channels are really too wide! And its breath makes people feel cold. At this moment, Lin Fan, who had been completely settled, also felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart again.

Wow! Whew! Whew!

seemed to respond to his uneasiness. In those space channels with white light, several lights and shadows soon appeared, and then several figures wrapped in a light curtain that could not see the true face appeared. Although he can't see his face clearly, Lin Fan can imagine that their faces must be cold and ruthless at this moment. And the pressure from them, if it hadn't been for the fact that Lin Fan's body rushed out of the magic ancient chariot, the soul-chasing flag and other sacred objects at the critical moment to protect him, I'm afraid that under this pressure, Lin Fan would have knelt down. Suddenly, Lin Fan's heart moved, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked at one of them, with a terrible light in his eyes. In that person, he felt a familiar energy fluctuation. With a slight perception, he became clear that it was the kind of holy skill of attack bonus!

"Shiman tribe!" At this moment, even if Lin Fan was clear about the identity of this person, he soon guessed the identity of the other people. There is no doubt that they came from extraterritorial races such as immortals, gods and chaos.

"You... are all here..." Just when Lin Fan was shocked, a voice of vicissitudes sounded aa,