Six Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Courage Eleven
The reddish grid was constantly being burned and melted, and it also began to tremble and vibrate slowly.
The buzzing sound continued to spread, and it was still getting louder and louder.
"snort!"
Lin Xin's eyes were cold, his figure flickered, and he rushed out, slashing with both swords at the place where the flames fluctuated violently.
boom! !
The place where he slashed happened to be a little in front of Lin Yaoyang lying down, where Dong Shengping was originally standing.
The moment the blade slashed, a golden light vibrated and exploded from inside. Shake all white flames away.
A figure wrapped in golden light flew out.
At the same time, in the grid on Song Danhao's side, where the four-eared fairy Du Qijun was wrapped, a golden light also exploded.
Two golden lights shot up into the sky, danced in the middle of the hall, and exploded.
Boom!
Countless golden light spots landed one after another, violently clashing with the white purification flame. Like boiling oil meeting cold water, countless crackling explosions made the ground tremble.
The golden light exploded, revealing the two people wrapped inside, Dong Shengping with a pale complexion, and Du Qijun with an indifferent expression.
Ow!
A jumping golden talisman was held in Du Qijun's hand, and there were faint transparent dragon shapes surrounding him roaring.
"This is also the light of purification?!" Dong Shengping couldn't believe it, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
"That's right, it's indeed the special effect produced by the fusion of the power of purification into the flame." Du Qijun said in a deep voice, "If I hadn't protected you with the light of the dragon talisman in advance, you would have been burned and purified just now."
Dong Shengping's throat moved, his face was ugly, he looked down from a distance, through the golden light and white fire, he saw Lin Yaoyang lying on the ground.
"If this is the light of purification. Then what is the one I saw before?...It is obviously the same wave, the same breath!!"
"I don't know..." Du Qijun shook his head slightly, staring at the green-robed figure below, with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.
"Two of the tokens were taken away by that person. It's still from Bihushan, it's a bit interesting..."
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Lin Yaoyang's vision blurred.
When she was most desperate, she saw the purest flame in the world.
The same familiar light, familiar breath, and familiar fluctuations. It's just that the temperature is much stronger than the purification power on her body.
The white flames scorched the walls and melted the ground. The sculptures on both sides of the hall quickly collapsed and were submerged in the white flames, completely melting as if they had never existed before.
"Good... so strong...!!"
The scorching hot temperature instantly raised the temperature of the air to a level that could make ordinary people feel pain just by breathing.
"...This is also the power of purification?!"
Lin Yaoyang never thought that the power of purification would be so overbearing.
Compared with this power, her previous purification power is like a baby who hasn't grown up, the gap is huge.
ah! !
On the right, a monk from the Four Seas Fairy Mountain screamed and was wrapped up and burned. In just a few breaths, the human-shaped flame he formed quickly shrank and then completely disappeared.
The man was burnt together with everything on his body.
Lin Yaoyang's eyes were blurred, and he tried his best to look at the pure white and pure scene in front of him.
"I've seen it all."
Lin Xin stood in front of her and said softly.
"Brother?" Lin Yaoyang was still in a state of confusion.
She looked at Lin Xin, and looked at the terrifying burning doomsday scene around her, and she couldn't believe it.
"Tell me, am I dreaming? I can see you in this ghostly place. Didn't you go to Bihu Mountain?"
Lin Xin stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek lightly.
"You are not dreaming."
"But, obviously, the power of purification is so weak... How is it possible... How is it possible...!" Lin Yaoyang didn't finish speaking. But it was a little choked up.
She bit her lip, remembering the scenes of herself practicing the light of purification these days.
Think of the way forward that I have almost despaired of.
All of a sudden, my vision blurred, and my tears couldn't stop flowing.
"It's okay...it's okay..." Lin Xin gently hugged her in his arms and comforted her.
After carefully inspecting the injury of the stupid sister, he asked Feng Huai for a wound medicine and fed it to the stupid sister.
Only then did he raise his head, staring at Dong Shengping with a gloomy and murderous gaze like a falcon.
Dragon symbol golden light and purification white inflammation.
The gold and white colors directly divide the central hall into two worlds.
All the people in the Four Seas Immortal Mountain, except for the four-eared immortals, were all burnt to the point of being gasified by the purification flames.
Lin Yaoyang was weakly supported by the monks of Bihu Mountain, and looked at Lin Xin who stood in front of him.
A torrent of white flames surged out of his body. Domineering and ruthless, they melt down anything that stands in their way.
Stones, metals, monks, and even magic weapons.
Except for the golden light in mid-air, nothing can stop this sea of white flames.
Roar! !
Jiu Chong came out, feeling a huge threat, and rushed towards Lin Xin ferociously. A brave man raised his double-headed fork, wanting to attack from afar.
The space froze for a while, the extreme realm flickered, and a white flame flowed from the side, drowning several people.
After the flames passed, there was no trace of the Liquor Worm, as if even existence had been completely erased from the world.
Only then did Lin Yaoyang understand that it wasn't that the power of purification was weak, but that she was too weak.
She turned her head to stare at her brother standing in front of her.
That seemingly not very generous shoulder stood firmly in front of him.
Just like many years ago, my father stood in front of him, blocking the monster spirit giant tiger king.
The long-lost sense of security surged into his heart, Lin Yaoyang couldn't bear the injury anymore, he tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.
Zheng Rong's eyes flickered even more at this time, and his expression was extremely excited. He muttered something.
"This is the power of purification! It is the power of all things! From the original stalwart, the eternal inheritance of the Xingxing Clan!! I finally saw it! Hahaha!! Such a pure power of purification!!"
Feng Huai stared solemnly at the two people in mid-air.
Especially the dragon talisman dancing in the hands of the four-eared fairy Du Qijun. He could clearly feel the huge power hidden inside the golden light dragon talisman.
"Extreme Realm!"
Suddenly a plain voice sounded in the air, and Du Qijun disappeared suddenly.
Lin Xin Lightning raised his hand to block the right side.
clang!
A golden light splashed along with the white flame.
"Cut off!"
He gave a low voice, his voice seemed to vibrate with some special power.
Water ripples appeared in the air, and Du Qijun was blown out of the limit. After retreating tens of meters, he almost crashed into a sea of white flames.
He barely stabilized his body, staring at Lin Xin with an ugly expression.
"Third-level airspace! Good! Very good!!"
"Give up." Lin Xin flicked his two swords, deftly drawing sword flowers. "You don't stand a chance against me."
His pure white eyes actually revealed a hint of a ferocious smile.
"As compensation, I can give you a whole corpse."
"Big words!" Du Qijun snorted coldly, and there was another transparent dragon shape around his body.
This dragon shape, which was only the size of a python, slowly swam around his body, and let out a deep roar around him.
"Brother Lin, don't be careless..." Feng Huai murmured not far away. Here the golden light and white flames fight each other, the noise is extremely loud, he is not afraid of being heard.
Zheng Rong, who was beside him, frowned.
"Senior Brother Feng, I heard that the Human Immortal Extreme Realm can surpass everything, and Human Immortals of the same level can fight in the Extreme Realm.
If you don't enter the extreme state, you will definitely not be able to resist. But what happened just now? "
Feng Huai glanced at him. These are the fifth-order materials. If they didn't collect them actively, they really wouldn't know about them.
He also noticed that other members of the team were also mostly puzzled. He simply opened his mouth and explained.
"There are also highs and lows in the fifth level. And the third level is an absolute step. Under the same conditions, the fifth level of the third level can allow the spirit to enter the extreme state alone. As long as the physical body can keep up, the extreme level can be greatly reduced. environmental consumption. That’s a big advantage.”
He smiled, "Just like now, if Junior Brother Lin wants to, he can enter the extreme realm anytime and anywhere without affecting his goal. In this way, he is not afraid of any sudden situation at all. Sneak attack, explosion during alchemy, sudden The timely recovery of the incident, rescue...etc. can be applied."
"Moreover." His eyes became slightly serious, "The fifth-order immortals in the third realm have absolute control over the following fifth-order. Because...they can prevent opponents from entering the extreme realm , and I can enter the extreme state spiritually."
After the words fell, all the people in Bihu Mountain were silent, and it was unknown how their hearts shook, but everyone looked at Lin Xin with more or less awe than before.
Because if it is true what Senior Brother Feng said, then the strong endurance of the Qingyuan Jue on the Die family, and the siege below the fifth level, will no longer have any meaning for this Senior Brother Lin.
Ding ding ding! ! !
In the dense impact sound.
Du Qijun staggered his palms and quickly blocked the sword screen flying in front of him. His metal-like powerful flesh spattered real sparks continuously, and some small sword marks began to faintly appear on the palm surface.
And the white sword curtain was like a big net, covering him overwhelmingly.
Lin Xin just stood behind the sword curtain, looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.
"Some skills, how about my move?" Du Qijun turned around with a cold face, hiding his palms behind his back.
Countless threads of black air gathered in front of him like lightning.
"Heiyu is vicious!"
A cloud of gray-white mist formed a skull shape, roaring and rushing out, pounced on Lin Xin.
The sword screen suddenly encountered the energy of the charging skull, and after a moment of stalemate, it was broken directly.
The skull got smaller, and continued to rush towards Lin Xin.
Lin Xin stepped aside and changed positions.
Unexpectedly, the skull turned a corner and chased after him.
With a cold snort, the Red Flower Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed down in the air.
Chi!
The blade with the power of purification left a pale trace in the air.
The gray mist skull was instantly chopped off and disappeared.
Lin Xin strode towards Du Qijun.
With a wave of his hand, he chopped off two flying gray mist skulls. (to be continued ~^~)