"How is that possible? Before, he was only at the eighth grade of Earth Yuan, how is it possible? In this blink of an eye, he had already broken the gate of heaven and earth and advanced to the Tianyuan Realm." As the only person here who had fought with Zhuang Lin, Dongfang Yun knew Zhuang Lin's cultivation best.

It was precisely because he knew Zhuang Lin’s cultivation level not long ago that he was so shocked when he saw Zhuang Lin pressing a senior from their Nine Immortals Secret Realm below to fight.

He remembered clearly that it was only more than a month since he fought with Zhuang Lin. At that time, Zhuang Lin was only at the eighth level of Diyuan, which was one level lower than himself. But in just over a month, he had broken the gate of heaven and earth and entered the Tianyuan Realm. This was unimaginable.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been a shortage of talented people. Among them, there are many people who are on the road of cultivation, who have a thousand miles a day. In a short period of time, there are also two consecutive jumps and three consecutive jumps, but I have never heard of anyone who can jump directly through the ninth level in the eighth level realm, break the gate of heaven and earth, and enter the Tianyuan realm.

However, the young man who is much smaller than himself has done it. Looking at the past and present, I am afraid that even if he is not the first person in ancient and modern times, he is probably the first person in a thousand years.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Realm who fell on the ground suddenly rose up, and a blue light enveloped the entire area. In this light, several long swords shot out, carrying the bitter sword light, and shot towards Zhuang Linfei from different directions.

These long swords seem to be fierce and murderous, but they are basically not threatening to Zhuang Lin. Of course, I am afraid that they are not threatening to most powerful people in the Tianyuan Realm.

"Confinement" Zhuang Lin stretched out his hand, and his vitality flowed between his fingers. With a light shout, everything stopped within a few meters of his body. It happened to be the few long swords in this area. After a brief tremor, it gradually calmed down.

Without the initial light, it stopped in the air, quietly, without any movement.

When the cultivation level of the Tianyuan Realm was used again, it was no longer as awkward as before. It was easy to do it, and it didn't even need to waste too much energy.

The right hand of the "Gate of Hell" slowly raised it up again. The green energy flowed around and the cold sound rang again.

When these four words jumped out between Zhuang Lin's lips, an ancient portal broke the void and slowly appeared. The ancient vicissitudes of life filled with the countless ancient and mysterious characters flashed with a black luster.

The low voice was like the gate of the ancient tomb that had been closed for thousands of years slowly opened, low and depressing. When the door opened wide, endless dark air flowed out. In just a moment, the area where the monks in the realm were located was shrouded.

This is not the first time Zhuang Lin has used this Gate of Hell, but it is the first time since the Tianyuan Realm. The same ancient Gate, but the figures and aura appear in two different realms, are completely different.

The gate of hell summoned by Zhuang Lin may be far less terrifying than the gate of hell summoned by the Qinglong City guard. However, it has a hint of power of the real gate of hell, especially the words on the gate, all lit up.

The endless black mist wrapped around the monk in the Heaven Realm. The terrible attraction forced him to pull him towards the gate of hell.

This cultivator of the Heavenly Realm in the Nine Immortals was deeply trapped in it, and his face no longer had the same calm as before. A trace of panic gradually emerged. He kept pinching his hands between his hands, and he typed his handprints one by one, trying to force the black fog to retreat.

It’s a pity that although he broke the gate of heaven and earth, he entered the realm much earlier than Zhuang Lin, and he had been immersed in this realm for many years. It’s a pity that he failed to surpass Zhuang Lin in his cultivation, and even said that he was slightly inferior to Zhuang Lin.

Under the same level of cultivation, the Gate of Hell has absolute suppression ability. If there is no help from outsiders and there are no powerful treasures around you, you can only be pushed into it under the suppression of the power of the Gate of Hell and exiled to an unknown world.

The handprints were stamped out, but they did not work at all. He was still covered in black fog, flying from the ground little by little, and flew towards the gate of hell that was open in the sky.

"You dare" The evil wind, who was fighting with Wu Mu in the distance, was furious when he saw the situation here, was furious and shouted angrily. Then he gave up Wu Mu, turned around and raised the sword in his hand, and slashed hard towards him.

Although they were nearly a hundred meters apart, this distance was equivalent to being close to the late stage of the Heavenly Realm. When the sword was slashed, a sword light broke through the air. In just a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Zhuang Lin.

"You want to die." Seeing that the terrifying sword light was about to reach Zhuang Lin, Wu Mu's eyes were fierce and murderous intent roared. After that burly body, a majestic shadow appeared, leaving his body and disappeared into this nothingness.

In a moment, it was a judgment of life and death. Zhuang Lin only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis surge out of his mind. His whole body spasmed instantly, and his hair all over his body stood upside down. In a short period of time, he actually lost control of his body.

Almost as he was about to despair, a vague shadow appeared in front of him, blocking the deadly sword light for him in a flash.

And without his control, the gate of hell in the sky gradually closed and returned to nothingness. The struggled monk in the Heavenly Realm finally regained his freedom after breaking away from the black fog.

The evil wind standing in the distant sky, watching the blurry shadow blocking his sword light, although he was a little disappointed, his purpose was to rescue the monk in the heaven realm. Now that the gate of hell has disappeared, the monk broke free from the crisis, and his purpose was achieved.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand" shouted loudly, and came from the mouth of the cultivator in the Heavenly Realm who had escaped from the trap. A thunder fell from the sky and directly hit Zhuang Lin.

The lightning was extremely fast, and Zhuang Lin had just recovered his control over his body. When he wanted to avoid it, it was already a little too late. The lightning hit him heavily, and the dazzling lightning submerged his entire body.
Chapter completed!