Chapter 697: The Power of the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation!

When the soul-suppressing pass was closed, a group of Asura soldiers were full of confidence, waiting for Yu Lin to destroy the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation under the Solanum nigrum, and then they went out to take advantage of the situation to bury the Yasha army outside the soul-suppressing pass!

But only Yu Lin himself knows that he is suffering and cannot tell.

Although those dark purple fireballs couldn't do any harm to him because of the devilish armor, a large amount of Nine Nether Flames stuck to his devilish armor like a gangrene, no matter what method he used, he couldn't do it. clear.

What makes Yu Lin feel even more uncomfortable is that with the accumulation of the Nine Nether Flames, Yu Lin feels as if his soul is in a terrifying melting pot, and bursts of burning pain come from the depths of his soul, which makes him a little upset .

"What's the origin of this woman?!" Yu Lin's face covered by the armor of devilish energy showed shock, and he thought to himself: "This kind of formation, in the devil world, there are not many people who can arrange it. It doesn't look like the formation mastered by the old things of those clans, could it be that someone created it later?"

Thinking of this, Yu Lin's expression became even more solemn, and he looked at Solanum nigrum with a little more fear.

Creating your own formations is nothing special. He, Yu Lin, also created many formations, but the formations he created can only be regarded as toys. They can be used to fool ordinary people. Bring shame on yourself.

But to create a formation that can make people fight against masters of the same level, or even leapfrog against other levels, it is not something ordinary people can do!

In other words, if the formations performed by Solanum nigrum were not created by her, then behind Solanum nigrum, there must be an astonishing master of formations!

Such masters, even if their strength is not strong, Yu Lin would definitely not dare to underestimate them.

Because even if that kind of existence can't beat you in a head-to-head fight, but if you don't pay attention and set up a killing array at your door, you probably don't even know how you died!

Thinking about things in his heart, Yu Lin couldn't help slowing down a bit, the magic armor on his body lost his support, and was crumbling under the attack of the purple fireball.

"You still dare to be distracted in the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation, I really don't know whether to say you are arrogant or confident." Seeing this scene, Solanum nigrum shook his head, with a bit of mockery in his tone.

Although the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation she arranged could not achieve the devastating effect of Xiao Tian's formation, she was confident that even if the Chonglou was trapped in the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation, she would still have to work hard to achieve it. Break out.

This Yu Lin was just lucky enough to escape from Chonglou's hands a few times, his strength is not so much inferior to Chonglou's, and he dared to be distracted in the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation, he really didn't know how to live or die!

Thinking of this, the handprint of Solanum nigrum's left hand changed, and countless dark purple lines of fire emerged out of thin air, condensing into a fiery figure several feet high in front of Solanum nigrum.

The figure has closed eyes, long hair and shawls, and the whole body is enveloped in flames. If you look closely, you can find that this flame figure is exactly the same as Solanum nigrum!

Solanum nigrum waved her hand, and the flaming figure in front of her, who was exactly like her, seemed to come alive, clasped her hands, and then raised them high.

Following the movement of the flame figure, the Nine Nether flames in the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation seemed to be summoned by something, frantically gathered towards the flame figure with both hands, and in a blink of an eye, a huge flaming sword over a hundred feet long was formed!

When Yu Lin saw the huge flaming sword, his eyelids twitched unconsciously. The joy brought about by the weakening of the flames in the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation dissipated instantly, replaced by a solemn expression.

The huge sword in the hands of the flaming figure actually gave him a feeling of fear, Yu Lin knew very well that if he couldn't take the sword, everything would be lost!

Solanum nigrum glanced at Yu Lin, with a stern expression, and lightly reprimanded: "Cut!"