Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

Inside the Gate of Sinful Spirits, it seems to be a world of its own. There is no spiritual energy and no color to speak of, but it breeds endless evil spirits.

But at this moment, a delicate balance is formed between the people trapped in the door and the evil spirits.

The endless evil spirits did not rush in with overwhelming numbers without fear of death. Of course, even if they did so, it would be difficult to succeed.

The spiritual methods in the Archmage realm are indescribably wonderful. Who doesn’t have a self-contained and endless cultivation method? At the very least, there will be no shortage of elixirs and magic weapons.

And Jiumen and everyone else were not in a hurry to take action. Who knows how many these evil spirits are, and even if they are at a high level, they don't know that they will kill them until the end of the year of the monkey.

How to break the situation and go out is the top priority.

"Something's wrong." The Extremely Evil King frowned.

"Eleven." The words were concise and concise, and he also noticed something unusual.

General Changsheng nodded fiercely, "Yes, where are the eleven extremely powerful Archmage-level evil spirits just now?"

"If they are still here, this is their home court. With these thousands of evil spirits, the outcome is uncertain and we will never be given a chance to breathe."

"Eleven corresponds to the living great priest!"

The Extremely Evil King nodded, "With the injuries they suffered just now, it is impossible for them to return to their peak in a short time."

"So, those eleven evil spirits should have caused a brief outbreak due to their involvement in this door, and will not appear again."

"Is their purpose just to trap us..."

The Extremely Evil King closed his eyes tightly, feeling the breath inside the Sinful Spirit Gate, and murmured.

"They can't move anymore, so what's the point of doing this..."

……

Outside the gate of sinful spirits.

The figures of the eleven great priests slowly appeared.

However, except for the draft horse, the others fell to the ground in a cross-legged posture, constantly circulating the spiritual energy in their bodies to recover from their injuries.

It is hard to imagine that the twelve great priests would have such a scene, and there would be attrition.

Although the draft horse still managed to remain standing, the situation was not optimistic either. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaky, as if he might collapse at any time.

But at this moment, his voice did not have a trace of tremor as he spoke softly,

"As expected of a leader in the Tianwu Continent, how could he detect the abnormality of the evil spirit so quickly?"

The horseman said solemnly to the crowd, "The door to sinful spirits has been opened. No one will be able to enter the hundred-mile radius of Yinghuo Imperial Capital in the short term. This place has been shrouded in fog."

"The opponent's top combat power is trapped in the Gate of Sinful Spirits. We only need to continue to maintain the existence of the gate. The problem is that there is still Guo Huai in the city..."

The horseman seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a hoarse voice, "The disaster of annihilation must be eradicated. All the great priests must obey the order! The Yang Soul of the Great Priest of Divination will enter the gate of sinful spirits!"

There was silence all around, and the breathing of the great priests who were meditating could be heard clearly. They seemed to have not expected the decision to lead the horse, and they were all a little shocked and confused.

"Are you going to do this?" Shilong finally said,

"Once this happens... there is a possibility of eternal reincarnation and transcendence..."

Huanma said coldly, "You look at the future, and I chase the past. No one knows better than us. Reincarnation is nothing but futility, and Tianwu is a place of extraordinary spirituality!"

"If I die, for Tianwu and Lingmen, you can do the same to me."

After Wang Ma finished speaking, no one had any objections.

The twelve zodiac signs chimed in unison, and an extremely dim chicken-shaped soul was reflected. The moment it appeared, the sky and the earth changed drastically, and the dark wind howled.

The chicken soul was blurred and moved slowly. Suddenly its eyes regained clarity for a short time and roared at the Gate of Sinful Spirits.

Everyone frowned, and no one saw the big snake that almost overlapped with the Gate of Sinful Souls. There was an imperceptible arc on his face...

Who would have thought that it was the roar of the great divine rooster at the bloody snake!