The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The blue flame, as if breaking through the dark sea, suddenly pounced on him.

Viola was stunned, and then his left palm started burning. The deep blue flames made his face turn blue.

He then looked at his palm and his face changed slightly. The key to the Netherworld Gate in his left hand changed. The Netherworld Gate was in his left palm.

Viola did not know the exact relationship between the Netherworld Gate and the Gates of Hell. But they almost appeared at the same time.

The only difference was that the Gates of Hell was not controlled by Viola.

The Netherworld Gate was one of Viola’s trump cards. However, as his strength continued to increase and his means increased, the Netherworld Gate had limited the use of this trump card.

In fact, the Netherworld Gate’s destructive power was too strong. Opening the Netherworld Gate was like opening a black hole. Everything that was unfavorable to Viola was sucked in and then disappeared forever. Although killing enemies in this way was straightforward, Viola could not get any benefits.

But at this time, the chakram in Viola’s palm had obviously changed. The blue flame burning on his palm was like forging this chakram. A stronger aura spread out from his palm.

Suddenly, a cultivation method formula emerged in Viola’s mind. One by one, flickering characters flashed across his eyes. But he had the ability to remember everything. When the words disappeared, he carefully recalled.

When he opened his eyes again, a bright light flashed in them. At the same time, the blue flame burning in his palm also went out.

A layer of saw teeth appeared on the edge of the chakram left in his palm. It looked more like a snake with its head connected to its head.

“Haha!” Viola smiled.

this must be the

for so long, Viola could not say that he had completely mastered that man’s character, but he also had a certain degree of understanding. This benefit must have been prepared. However, since the one behind the Gates of Hell was about to leave, he

left and left such benefits to Viola through

the previous

when

time came, he would definitely use

Bam!

came from

huge mushroom cloud was rising ahead. And in the

mushroom cloud, like bloodthirsty bats. It was a black mass, as if there were some living

his eyes and scanned the area with his Divine Sense. He immediately realized that under the mushroom cloud, dozens of spiritual Qi were struggling. One of them

is this fellow so

hesitation, Viola flew

on the ground. The place where they sat formed a formation. The

cultivators was at the Formation Key. The surging spiritual Qi in

were waving their claws and bared

ground were filled with dead souls. There was no chance for him to escape,

the formation were constantly consumed, and not only

be broken by

which was so high that they could not see its top, was obviously an even more powerful evil. And this soul had not taken action yet. This was like a guillotine hanging above everyone’s heads. No one knew

This feeling was like cutting