Chapter 663: Hell’s Gate Returns

Chapter 663 The Hell Gate Reappears

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Wisps of gloomy cold wind passed by, the whole ancient city looked lifeless, no pedestrians could be seen on the street, but in front of Chen Fan, there were several corpses lying, all monks of this ancient city, everyone was killed by one blow Fate, with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he hadn't expected it.

Judging from the method of killing, it really was the work of the gate of hell.

Chen Fan's expression froze for a moment, he opened his consciousness, covered the entire ancient city, and found that at this moment, several auras from the middle stage of distraction and the late stage of refining the gods were surrounding the Dugu family, and the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Ghost Sword and others were trapped in the Among them, even Patriarch Dugu's aura seemed very weak, and Fangfo was severely injured.

He couldn't help but frowned, he was able to injure Patriarch Dugu, it must be some extraordinary magic weapon brought by the people from the gate of hell, or, there is a strong man in the late stage of distraction hidden here, it is likely to be the main gate of the gate of **** host.

And at the same time that Chen Fan noticed those people, the other party obviously also noticed Chen Fan's aura. The powerhouses in the middle stage of distraction did not move, and only a few monks in the refining stage came.

"Brother Chen, be careful, they brought a kind of rune that can imprison one's cultivation." At this time, Patriarch Dugu's voice also came into Chen Fan's mind from a distance, reminding him via sound transmission.

Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, the runes that imprisoned his cultivation, could it be those curse runes again?

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, several monks from the stage of refining the gods rushed over, holding a blood-red dagger with runes flowing on it.

Chen Fan's face suddenly became weird. The rune on it was indeed a curse rune, but it was not completely authentic, but slightly incomplete. It could not seal a large number of cultivation bases, at least it could suppress a level.

It is only one level, which is also fatal to a monk. The Dugu patriarch's cultivation in the late stage of distraction was suppressed to the middle stage of distraction. No wonder he suffered heavy losses.

It's just that these curse runes are in vain in front of Chen Fan.

"Did you catch Mu Yunshui and his group?" Chen Fan didn't act in a hurry, but just stared coldly at the monks who were in the late stage of refining gods before him, and asked in a deep voice.

But those cultivators at the stage of cultivating gods had no expression on their faces, and had no intention of answering at all. Like a murder weapon, they swung the dagger directly, pierced through the void, and suddenly swept towards his throat.

Phew!

Several blood-red daggers cut a piercing sound, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took a step back calmly, the Molong Clan's Qingxin Jue was running in his body, and a thin blue halo enveloped his body, instantly blocking the invasion of those cursed runes.

"What?" Seeing that the curse rune failed, the expressions of the cultivators at the cultivating stage changed, and their eyes widened.

Zheng!

Chen Fan took out an ordinary iron sword, the sword glowed like a blaze, and it flashed before the eyes of several cultivators at the stage of cultivating gods.

After a few breaths, Chen Fan rushed to the door of Dugu's house, and saw dozens of Dugu tribe's corpses piled up at the gate, and at the same time, several distracted Hell Gate powerhouses surrounded the entire mansion.

Seeing Chen Fan's arrival, there was a strange look in the eyes of several people, as if wondering why the curse runes of those disciples in the refining stage didn't work, but they didn't panic, but sneered confidently.

"Chen Fan, you really are not dead, haha!" An old man from Hell Gate said with a gloomy smile.

"Did you take him away?" Chen Fan asked coldly.

"It's quite clever, but unfortunately it's useless. You don't have to leave when you come, and go to **** with these Dugu family members." Several strong men in the distraction period laughed, and also held a blood-red dagger in their hands , the curse runes on it became more majestic and rich.

Chen Fan secretly said that it is a pity that the descendants of Xuanwu disappeared in the battle on the first peak of Shu Mountain. I don't know if they disappeared with a sword or lost in the void. Otherwise, these **** gate people can be easily eliminated, but It doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with these people.

"Forget about hell, but I will go to the gate of **** myself." After Chen Fan said coldly, his figure suddenly swayed from the spot, disappeared in an instant, and then rushed into the Dugu family's mansion.

A solid formation was set up outside Dugu's house, these few people were also afraid of this formation and did not dare to act hastily, but after Chen Fan entered, he directly performed the eighth and ninth mysteries, transformed into a wisp of spiritual energy, and passed through this formation with ease , and then appeared in front of Patriarch Dugu and others.

"Chen Fan!" Several members of the Dugu tribe were startled and shouted in alarm.

Patriarch Dugu was also shocked, and immediately remembered the strength Chen Fan showed in the battle of Shushan, and he was relieved.

How could a person who was able to escape from the void confinement of a few distraction-level powerhouses be trapped by a mere magic circle.

"Brother Chen, why are you here? The Dugu family was not prepared for the sudden attack of the gate of hell, and I suffered a lot because of my carelessness. Those runes..." Patriarch Dugu restrained the expression on his face. Strange, said in a low voice, but he also remembered that a jade bottle that Chen Fan brought with him at the first peak of Shu Mountain seemed to be able to imprison a monk's cultivation.

"It's okay, I'll teach you a mental method, which can help you resolve it." Chen Fan said lightly, and immediately waved his hand, displaying the entire method of the Qingxin Jue in the form of runes, like a long flowing river, flowing Into the mind of Patriarch Dugu.

This approach is like teaching the law by example, allowing the opponent to develop and master some of the formulas in the shortest time, but it cannot be improved.

Patriarch Dugu immediately sat down cross-legged, and quickly penetrated the Qingxin formula. After several hours, a faint blue halo emanated from his body, and a ray of fresh spiritual power gradually diffused out.

Finally, he successfully broke the curse runes in his body, and the time Chen Fan imagined was about the same. After all, these curse runes are not the most authentic curses of the Black Dragon Clan, but some incomplete runes handed down to Hell Gate.

"Thank you, little friend. After I get rid of these people first, I'll come back and thank you." Patriarch Dugu's cultivation was restored to its peak, and his internal injuries improved as a result. To the outside of the mansion.

"Patriarch Dugu, capture them first, I have something to ask." Chen Fan reminded softly from behind.

Patriarch Dugu nodded, and immediately passed through the magic circle, his five fingers suddenly grabbed the void, and the entire void was turbulent and twisted in an instant.

The distracted mid-stage powerhouses of the Hell Gate were all shocked, their faces changed drastically, they wanted to escape but it was too late, they were abruptly pulled down from mid-air by Patriarch Dugu, smashed hard to the ground, and then compressed the void power in all directions , suppressed all of them.

This method is very similar to that of Fang Changqing back then, but Patriarch Dugu has not entered the late stage of distraction for a long time, and he can only do this with all his strength.

Chen Fan took a step, walked out slowly, stood in front of several Hell Gate powerhouses, and asked coldly: "Do you want to talk about it yourself, or do you want me to search for the soul?"

(end of this chapter)

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