At a glance, there are endless flames within a radius of ten thousand feet.
A red cloud seemed to be floating in the sky above the huge hell.
A terrifying vortex circled above Ye Chen, and endless flames formed a pillar of fire, penetrating down and pouring into Ye Chen's body.
Devouring the endless flames, Ye Chen's body turned into a sea of fire.
The blood flowing in his veins turned into blood mist, and a dull sound echoed in his body.
These clusters of flames entered Ye Chen's body and were immediately suppressed by Ye Chen's martial arts will.
Clusters of flames blended together to form a more terrifying flame, although this flame was filled with a faint trace of vitality.
The moment this cluster of flames appeared, it turned into an unimaginable storm and swept out of Ye Chen's body.
The thunderous sound reverberated throughout the sky and the earth, and even the white-haired old man directly below could hear it clearly.
The white-haired old man looked from a distance, and the whole world seemed to be boiling.
Especially the huge fireball, which looked like a huge wave of flames.
Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.
"What a terrifying smell!" the white-haired old man said with lingering fear. He could feel his heart beating with fear even from a long distance away.
"Times have changed, how is the development of the Martial God Chosen Clan?"
"How many strong men like Bengong do we need in our clan?"
The white-haired old man had a rare desire in his heart, eager to get out of hell and witness with his own eyes the changes in the clan chosen by the God of War.
Countless eyes stared motionlessly at the sky above, staring at the slightly blurry Ye Chen, not daring to take a breath.
Above the sea of fire, Ye Chen remained motionless, allowing the terrifying fire storm to sweep through his body. Even with his terrifying body, he could feel the faint pain in his meridians, until finally, severe pain swept over him like a tide.
Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the raging sea of fire. Even if he devoured the flames so crazily, the flames he devoured were only the tip of the iceberg.
"Not enough, I haven't reached my limit yet!" Ye Chen's dark eyes burst out with a look of madness, and he let go of the Qilin Sword. The Qilin Sword made a slight trembling sound, like a dragon swimming through the sea of fire.
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With his hands forming a mark, Ye Chen whispered: "Ning!"
Whoosh! I saw the flames floating all around coming in crazily, forming a fire lotus below Ye Chen.
The moment this fire lotus appeared, it wildly devoured the surrounding flames, affecting the flames throughout the world. Clusters of flames gathered quickly, and the illusory fire lotus seemed to be real.
The fire lotus gradually became more condensed. Until finally, the fire lotus slowly bloomed. There were nine petals in total, and each petal had a corresponding flame.
The flames condensed from all around merged crazily into these nine clusters of flames. The aura permeating the nine clusters of flames became increasingly violent.
Below, waves of gasping sounds sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, and the huge fireball above was shrinking at an extremely terrifying speed.
On the empty locking weapon rack below, the swaying flames gathered towards the sky.
An aura that frightened thousands of warriors appeared in the sky. The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly shrank. In the endless sea of fire, he vaguely saw a blooming fire lotus, and
Ye Chen sitting on the fire lotus.
Hiss! The entire hell was deathly silent, and thousands of the chosen tribesmen of the Martial Gods looked at this scene with dry mouths and tongues.
Until a moment later, in the vast sky and earth, there was only one slowly blooming fire lotus. The flames on the petals were a hundred feet high, and nine hundred-foot pillars of fire shot straight into the sky.
Staring at these nine pillars of fire, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. He knew that the next moment would determine success or failure.
Fortunately, he had the experience of condensing the body of fire origin outside the territory.
"All fires in heaven and earth, listen to my command and gather together!" Ye Chen's voice was extremely majestic, the void shattered, and countless clusters of flames swam in.
These clusters of flames gathered around Ye Chen. Ye Chen bit his fingertips, and a mouthful of blood dripped down, falling into the fire of heaven and earth. Three high-pitched phoenix calls resounded throughout the world.
Three Suzaku phantoms appeared behind Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood up and pointed his sword. The three Suzaku phantoms immediately spread their wings and hovered over him.
"It's finally the last moment!" Ye Chen murmured softly, "Ning!"
Before he finished speaking, the blooming fire lotus vibrated crazily. Its nine huge petals slowly retracted, and the nine fire pillars penetrated directly down and merged into Ye Chen's body. Bang bang, endless blood mist filled his body.
It diffused out and instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Angry! Three Suzaku phantoms followed closely behind the pillar of fire, rushed into Ye Chen's eyebrows, and merged into Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen's body once again accepted the tempering of the rules of heaven and earth. In just a few breaths, the huge petals tightened together again, and the blooming fire lotus turned into a bud.
Viewed from a distance, the flower bud looks like a flame, moving in the wind.
Ye Chen's figure also disappeared from everyone's sight. Such a strange scene made the white-haired old man look confused. This was the first time they had seen such a strange method of condensing the original body.
After a few breaths, the white-haired old man seemed to realize something, "Could it be that my benefactor wants to condense the original body in his body?"
This is the first time the white-haired old man has seen such a crazy method of condensation after practicing martial arts for thousands of years.
Roar! An inhuman roar sounded in the sky. It was Ye Chen's voice.
Within the fire lotus, Ye Chen's low roar gradually turned into a roar, his clothes had turned into ashes, and his veins popped out. At this moment, he was like a phoenix reborn from the fire, undergoing nirvana. If he survived, the fire would
If the original body appears, if it fails, the body will collapse and the soul will be extinguished. At the same time as the roar floats out, a terrifying aura turns into a storm and sweeps out between the heaven and the earth.
Behind the Illusive Gate, the magnificent Suowu Sword Palace was shaking crazily. The Qi soldiers who had escaped stood in the square, looking at the shaking sword palace with a look of astonishment on their faces.
The moment they escaped from hell, they concluded that none of the despicable people in hell would survive.
But now, the shaking of the sword palace is obviously related to hell.
"It should be that the fireball fell, and the residual power it generated impacted the entire hell, causing turmoil in hell!" A general analyzed.
"With such a terrifying impact, those lowly people should die miserably!"
"No, the whole hell almost collapsed. This kind of impact is enough to kill a strong martial artist!"
Waves of whispers echoed around, but the general who spoke earlier frowned slightly, pointed at the two lieutenants and said: "You two will lead the team into hell to check the situation in hell!
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The two lieutenants who were called looked hesitant.
"This is a military order!" The general's tone became sharp.
Hearing this, the two lieutenants nodded helplessly, "No!"
After watching the two lieutenants leave, the general breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "I hope those lowly people will not die, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the superiors!"
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind gradually sounded in the sky above.
The generals and others suddenly raised their heads and looked up, only to see a bright sword rainbow passing through the sky and the earth, followed by the stern Tianlong Cavalry. Seeing this scene, the square was slightly silent for a few breaths, and then bursts of eruption immediately broke out.
Wild shouts.
The general's eyes were even more ecstatic. He straightened his clothes a little and strode forward. When they saw Tian Ji leading the troops, the surviving soldiers all showed surprise. General Tian Ji.
Arriving in the air, Tian Ji looked at the messy Suowu Sword Hall, his sword eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "The restrictions all around are broken!"
Lowering his eyes and looking at the swaying sword palace, Tian Ji took a step forward and his entire figure suddenly appeared on the square.
"I've met the general!" the surviving soldiers said respectfully, with fanatical looks in their eyes.
Tian Ji nodded slightly and pressed down into the void, a terrifying martial arts will surged out.
Boom! The turbulent Sword Palace immediately fell silent and stopped. Tian Ji turned around, looked at the embarrassed generals, and said coldly: "Where are the two palace masters of Suowu Sword Palace?"
"Admiral, the two palace masters unfortunately fell into the hands of the lowly people of the Martial God!" The general who spoke out shuddered when he met Tian Ji's gaze, such a terrifying look.
"What about the enemy?" Tian Ji's eyes changed slightly, his expression was normal and had not changed.
"The enemy has fallen!" the general straightened his back and said confidently.