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    dead zone.

    The gates of hell.

    "Has everyone been sent out?"

    In a mansion, the little Pluto Hades is inquiring about the secret agent of the gate of hell.

    Ming Jun died in the dust, and Ming Mie was not good enough to do things and was imprisoned. The daily affairs of the hell gate were handed over to him.  Send them all, and they are going to take down Ye Shen.

    "Back to Little Pluto, the six elders and many deacons have all chased and killed them. I think that Ye Shen will definitely die that day." The spy responded.

    "good."

    Mingtian smiled all over his face.

    The elite of the gates of hell came out together, and the night god could not escape with his wings.

    As for Qingtian City, under the majesty and promise of the gate of hell, all forces in the world dare not go there. Qingtian City has long been a prison, and even a fly can't even think about it.

    The Qingtian Sect's demise is a foregone conclusion.

    Although he was not completely in charge of this matter, he was also involved. Once the Qingtian Sect was destroyed, the eldest brother would never want to compete with him for the position of heir.

    Thinking of this, Mingtian couldn't hide the smile on his face.

    "Boom!"

    But at this moment, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, like a blue sky and a white rainbow coming through the sky and the earth.

    The thunderbolt was extremely bright and arrogant, even if it was close to the gate of hell, facing many guards at the gate of hell, there was no intention of slowing down.

    Instead, it passed through it, shattering all the guards, breaking through layers of obstacles like wind and clouds, and rushing into the gate of hell unscrupulously.

    Along with the arrogant thunder, there was a cold and solemn voice,

    "Old Pluto, an old friend is here to visit, so I haven't come out yet to see you."

    The sound shook thousands of miles, and the hell city shook endlessly, causing hundreds of millions of people to be in an uproar.

    Today's gate of hell is showing the majesty of his unchallenged overlord, the vast land, countless forces, no one dares to resist orders, and they all head to Qingtian City one after another.

    who is it?

    How dare you come to the gate of hell so arrogantly at such a moment.

    This is, going head-on with the gates of hell?

    At that moment, hundreds of millions of people from Hell City came out one after another, wanting to see who it was. They speculated that maybe the people from the Qingtian Sect came here with the determination to die.

    But when they saw the figure standing above the gate of hell, they were astonished and curious to the extreme.

    That person's body is bent, his white hair is gray, like a candle in the wind, dying of old age, he is definitely not a member of Qingtian Sect.

    "Who are you, how dare you break into my gate of hell?"

    Ming Tian led many guards to stand up against the sky, his expression was extremely livid, as if he wished to swallow the old man alive.

    Now is the time for him to establish his prestige and win the heir, but someone dares to come so arrogantly. If he doesn't handle it well, he will disappoint his father just like his elder brother.

    This is something he will never allow.

    The white-haired old man ignored it completely, and just quietly stared at the depths of the gate of hell with a pair of gloomy pupils without much brilliance.

    This kind of demeanor made Mingtian even more furious, and immediately waved his hand, ordering all the guards to take action at the same time, and took it down.

    "Old Pluto, is this your way of hospitality?"

    The old man uttered lightly, and thunder flashed all over his body, and he heard the space tremble, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a river of thunder, roaring out, swallowing all the guards.

    Boom bang bang.

    The thunder sizzled, and the guards screamed in an instant, their bodies slammed, and they were all thrown away like kites with broken strings.

    At that moment, Mingtian's face showed a faint fear. Although these guards are not Xinghai, they are all fairy kings, and there are many elixir realms among them.

    But the opponent has never made a move, and just a little power can blow up everything, which means that the strength of the opponent is undoubtedly Xinghai, and it is definitely not ordinary Xinghai.

    "Stop."

    A majestic shout came from the gate of hell, and then Pluto came striding forward, looking at the white-haired old man with a slightly livid expression.

    "Who is your Excellency, why did you hurt someone and violate the gate of hell?" Pluto said angrily.

    The white-haired old man glanced lightly at Pluto, and said, "In a few hundred years, you may be qualified to talk to me, but now, you are not qualified."

    "Presumptuous, my father is Pluto, the pinnacle of the land, the undisputed overlord, who are you, dare to talk to my father like this." Mingtian laughed angrily.

    that??The crowd who came after hearing the sound were also quite shocked.

    Pluto is the master of the realm. Looking at the realm, I am afraid that no one dares to talk to Pluto like this. Who is this person, let alone hurting others, and dare to humiliate Pluto like this.

    "Junior, even your father is not qualified to stand in front of me and speak, let alone you?" The white-haired old man glanced lightly at Ming Tian, ??and with just one glance, there was a pure thunderous will flickering.

    Boom.

    The next moment, a roar resounded, and Mingtian's body flew upside down. A huge black hole appeared in his chest, and the thunder crackled, scorching black.

    Hiss!

    At that moment, the vast crowd of onlookers were all moved, and looked at the white-haired old man in horror.

    Not only terrified of the old man's actions, but also terrified of the strange and unpredictable strength.

    If it is said that before Pluto retreated, he was allowed to go straight to the gate of hell and blow away all the guards, but at this moment, Pluto was in front of him, and he still failed to stop him from flying Hades.

    Does this mean that the strength of the old man may not be weaker than Hades?

    "Who is your Excellency? You have questioned my way of hospitality at the gate of hell, but if you are so forceful and hurt people, are you a guest?" Pluto stared at the other party, with a touch of dignity in his eyes.

    At the previous moment, he did not have time to make a move, and Ming Tian was blown away.

    Even if this old man's strength is not as good as his, he is not much weaker. If he is an enemy, he must be a strong enemy.

    "When I traversed the world, you were not born yet, so if you don't want to die, you should retreat." The white-haired old man said calmly, he didn't come here to find the contemporary Pluto.

    "Arrogance." Pluto was furious.

    The gate of hell has dominated the world for tens of thousands of years. When was it beaten up by someone, so bragging, it not only injured all the guards, but also injured his heirs.

    He would like to see how to let him die if he does not retreat.

    Boom!

    The majestic death was condensed, rolling like a tide, filling the sky, and a terrifying hell king appeared in the sky, carrying infinite death, killing the white-haired old man.

    "I said, you are not qualified to stand in front of me." The white-haired old man shook his head lightly, then raised his feet, and took a light step forward.

    With just one step, the void roared, and bright thunder fell from the sky, as if thunder from the sky descended from the sky, sweeping across the world.

    A thunder dragon coiled around the body of the white-haired old man, making a terrifying roar, facing the king of hell.

    "Boom."

    The earth-shattering collision as imagined did not happen. When the Hell Pluto and the Brilliant Thunder Dragon collided, the vast crowd saw in horror that the terrifying and powerful Hell Pluto was as fragile as a bubble, and could be touched immediately.  off.

    The Brilliant Thunder Dragon's power remained unabated, roaring and continuing to move forward, violently throwing Pluto flying, the white-haired old man followed the Thunder Dragon, completely ignoring the heavily injured Pluto, and stepped into the depths of the gate of hell.

    One step, defeat Pluto!

    At that moment, in front of the gate of hell, everyone was speechless in astonishment, their pupils burst open, and they lost their minds in astonishment.

    Mingtian, who was dying, almost squeezed out his eyeballs.

    On the top of the world, the invincible Pluto was defeated like this?  Being blown away by an unknown old man?  This was completely beyond everyone's expectations, unbelievable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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