Chapter 168: Nether Ghost Fire

In an instant, the entire ring seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of ghostly aura, which seemed extremely cold, and a layer of white frost quickly condensed on the ground.

Balls of turquoise fireballs flashed in the air, and if there were none, the green was tragically very permeating, making people feel a burst of creepy, but instead of the slightest heat, it emitted an endless cold, as if it was going to freeze people.

The surroundings also became ghostly, and illusory black shadows flickered in the ring, fluctuating, swimming rapidly around Lin Tian, and the whole ring seemed to be pulled into the ghost, full of evil atmosphere.

And Sun Lingzhi's figure gradually turned into a virtual shadow, blending into it, and he couldn't tell that the shadow was him, so people couldn't find any trace of him.

Lin Tian couldn't help but be a little vigilant, lifting the internal qi in his body, ready to make a move at any time, although with Sun Lingzhi's strength, even if he added the power of the innate treasure weapon, he didn't want to hurt himself.

However, if you are too careless and are hit by Sun Lingzhi, you will also suffer a little damage, and it will not look good on that face.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!"

Suddenly, bursts of extremely piercing laughter rang out from all directions, as if coming from hell, revealing endless weirdness, as if it could take people's hearts and make people's souls fly.

Even those outer disciples under the ring felt dizzy for a while when they were hit by the aftermath, and there seemed to be a cold force that constantly impacted their hearts, making their hearts shake for a while.

There was a muffled snort from his mouth, and even if he blocked his ears, the laughter kept piercing into his head.

The whole person seems to be about to be unable to support it, and his soul is about to come out of his mind and explode his head.

"Zha!"

A clear shout was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, suddenly resounding through the heavens and the earth, like a big bell of Honglu, deafening, pointing directly at the hearts of the people, with a supreme deterrent power.

A breath of righteousness and righteousness permeated the air, full of vast power, like the nemesis of those yin qi, suppressing the ghost crying wolf howl and the black shadows in the ring.

The ghosts and green fires are also like a great injury to their vitality, and they seem even more illusory, as if they are absent, as if they will dissipate at any time.

In the midst of those ghosts, there was a faint muffled snort, and then, Sun Lingzhi shouted with anger: "Lin Tian, I must kill you, look at my Netherworld Soul Snatcher!"

From Sun Lingzhi's tone, it was not difficult to hear that in Lin Tian's loud shouting just now, he must have suffered a big loss, so he was furious.

With Sun Lingzhi's angry shout, the dark ghost images were all shot towards one place.

After the ghosts collided together, they all melted into a black shadow, squirming in the air, emitting a gloomy evil aura, and even the surrounding light seemed to be sucked in.

In the end, the black shadow suddenly exploded, and when it calmed down, a blood-red skull appeared in the same place, which was enough to be square for a long time, and a trace of black gas was diffused, which looked extremely weird.

After the blood crystal skull appeared, the upper and lower jaws closed one by one, and there was a strange laugh of "quack", and then, a burst of suction was violently released.

The green flames floating in the air quickly drifted towards the skull, all of which merged into its originally dark eye sockets, and suddenly, two green ghost fires ignited in the skull's eye sockets.

With the integration of the green fire, the momentum emanating from the blood skull suddenly soared, as if it had come to life, with a little bit of spirituality, and there was a trace of yin and poison in its eyes.

The skull suddenly aimed the two ghost fires at Lin Tian, staring at Lin Tian deadly, and then, opening its bloody mouth, it bit towards Lin Tian.

From that huge mouth, a pitch-black flame suddenly erupted, emitting an endless cold air, and ice crystals immediately fell from the heavens and the earth, as if the air was frozen.

Looking at that black flame, Lin Tian's face was also slightly solemn, and the pure yang internal qi in his body was rapidly activated, and a trace of golden light faintly filled his body.

The black flame that erupted from the skull's mouth was not simple, it was a netherworld fire, extremely cold, as long as it was stained a little, the whole person would be frozen into ice, and there would be no life.

However, this is a flame that can only be cultivated by an innate master after cultivating the Yin and Cold Exercises, but I didn't expect Sun Lingzhi to be able to use it as well.

It seems that the grade of the innate treasure that Sun Lingzhi obtained is not low, and it can actually allow him to transcend the realm and use the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

Although this flame is very thin, it only contains a small part of the power of the Netherworld Fire, but its power is not to be underestimated.

The inner disciple standing next to him also began to be on full alert, as long as Lin Tian showed a little bit of weakness, he immediately took action and rescued Lin Tian.

He didn't think that with the power of this move, Lin Tian would be able to follow easily, even if he faced the Netherworld Ghost Fire, he had to raise a few strengths to be able to suppress it.

This force has slightly broken through the limit of the acquired realm, and has a little bit of the power of an innate master, and it is impossible for ordinary acquired martial artists to resist it at all.

In the blink of an eye, that Netherworld Ghost Fire had already shot out in front of Lin Tian's body, emitting a fierce icy aura, and a wave of fluctuations firmly locked Lin Tian's body, making him unavoidable, and he could only follow hard.

"Woooooooooooo

A cold current from Dawson Sen blew quickly, roaring, and devoured towards Lin Tian, and before it hit his body, Lin Tian already felt that his body was slightly stiff, as if he was about to be frozen.

Lin Tian snorted, a layer of brilliant golden light condensed in his hand, exuding a fierce yang and harmonious aura, and he slashed out with one palm, as if there was a kind of majesty in the sky.

With a "bang", the palm of his hand was like a peerless divine weapon, and it actually split the Netherworld Ghost Fire in half, and flew past Lin Tian's side, and then, a palm slapped heavily on the blood skull, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The Blood Skull was hit by a powerful force, and suddenly retreated a little, and then, steadily suspended in mid-air, an eerie voice came out: "Lin Tian, you really have some ability, but I see how long you can hold on!"

Then, he opened his mouth and let out a ghostly crying sound, and a layer of ghostly ghost fire ignited on the entire skull, carrying a bloody and vicious momentum, and slammed into Lin Tian fiercely.

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