C64 (1/2)

Naturally, other people were unable to compare to him in terms of the cultivation of Spirit Ascension. Because he was not troubled by his state of mind, his breakthrough was clear everywhere.

After the hellfire had devoured the seal, the fire started to decrease at a visible rate. However, the heat wave that shot into the sky was increasing in intensity, and even Three Heroes was retreating a few dozen feet.

Could the people inside still live? The Nine Netherworld came out and the red dust fell to the ground; the green flames were gone and the white bones turned to ashes. If a Saint were to cast a spell, the power would be no less than heavenly tribulation.

The green flame had already attached itself to the surface of Ling Du's body, forming a human-shaped flame. Not dead yet! Everyone exclaimed, and San Cai frowned. They did not believe that a swordmaster could withstand the Nine Nether Flame's burn.

”Ice of the Dark World, explode!” Ling Jun gave a loud shout, and the green flame attached to his body shattered, scattering in all directions. Green flames covered the ground, melting the rocks. The frightful heat wave directly sent one of the Three Ingots' emperor body flying.

Boom! The blue flame broke. Di Kun waved his staff and released a white light. ”Nine Serenities Lightning Strike.”

”The Nine Hells Storm.” Di Tian made his move at the same time. The fallen emperor was also unwilling to fall behind. ”Icy Town of Tartarus.”

The combination of the three mages was truly shocking. The wind and clouds dimmed, the sun and moon dimmed, the black mountain covered with ice, and thunder and lightning raged. The moment the three of them made their move, their legs were first frozen in ice. Then the thunderstorm swept towards him.

Rumbling could be heard as the mages flew into a rage, and the mountains and rivers trembled. The storm stirred up stones and stones that filled the air, lightning broke through the void and surrounded Ling Jun. The dark valley instantly became a rumbling hell on earth. The area within a radius of 200 feet around Ling Du became deathly pale.

The shadow moved in the white light, his body half crouching, his right hand striking the ground. He wanted to flee?

Of course not, ”Aphrodisiac Door.” As soon as Ling Jun finished his sentence, the three heroes of the Di Clan started to float.

In a split-second, the storm dissipated, the sound of thunder faded, the ice shattered, and the sky cleared. What happened? Everyone could not believe their eyes. The pitch-black monster was still standing in its original spot. The black dirt on his right hand had already disappeared, revealing his snow-white skin. There was a hint of sickness in the whiteness, as if it was caused by the absence of sunlight all year round.

Then, the Di family's three heroes were separated into a triangle and suspended in the air, constantly struggling. Are they trapped? ”It seems I can't see the cage.” The Gates of Hell. The Gates of Hell. ” Someone from within the crowd exploded into a roar of fear.

To be exact, it was a technique that imitated hell. The Spirit was using the Aphrodisiac Gate of Hell, one of the Eight Gates of Hell. A nose without intersecting, its door could not be seen, and it countered the enemy in the blink of an eye, making them suffer as if they were being tormented from hell.

The Three Heroes weren't in a good mood. They were trapped in an invisible cage, suffering from the attacks of countless Formless Frost Hands and terrifying flames that seemed to come out of nowhere. Colourless, formless flames. The emperor with the lowest cultivation base was already wailing in grief. Di Tian and Di Kun were also struggling desperately.

”Muddy cultivation experience, Nine Hell's Tribulation.” Both of Di Tian's hands exploded with a sinister white light as he tore open the door with his nose. At the same time, Di Kun's staff also broke the cage.

Ling Du sneered, ”You have the power of Nine Nether, while I have the power of all the sects in hell. ”Open!” Boom! Boom! Boom! The ground in front of him collapsed. Darkness, darkness, and terror. Everyone seemed to hear the shrill cries of countless ghosts. It was the endless sound of the wind and the flow of true energy.