The light red grid was continuously being burned and melted, and at this time it began to slowly tremble and vibrate.{［(((〔〔({＜
The buzzing sound continued to spread, and it continued to get louder and louder.
"snort!"
Lin Xin's eyes were cold, his figure flashed, he suddenly rushed out, and slashed with his swords in succession toward the place where the flames were violently undulating.
boom!!
The place where he struck was just in front of where Lin Yaoyang was lying, where Dong Shengping originally stood.
The moment the sword blade struck down, a golden light vibrated and exploded from inside, scattering all the white flames.
A figure was wrapped in golden light and shot out.
At the same time, in the grid on Song Danhao's side, where the Four-Eared Immortal Du Qijun was wrapped, a golden light also exploded.
Two golden lights soared into the sky, flew around in the hall, and exploded.
Bang!
Countless golden light spots landed one after another, clashing violently with the white purifying flames. Like boiling oil hitting cold water, countless crackling explosions shook the ground.
The golden light exploded, revealing the two people wrapped inside. They were Dong Shengping, who looked pale, and Du Qijun, who looked indifferent.
Ouch!
A beating golden talisman was held in Du Qijun's hand, and there was a faint transparent dragon shape surrounding him and roaring.
"This is also the light of purification?!" Dong Shengping was in disbelief, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"Yes, it is indeed the special effect produced by the integration of purification power into the flames." Du Qijun said solemnly, "If I hadn't used the light of the dragon talisman to protect you in advance, you would have been burned and purified in an instant."
Dong Shengping's throat moved and his face turned ugly. He looked down from a distance and saw Lin Yaoyang lying on the ground through the golden light and white fire.
"If this is the light of purification, then what is the one I saw before? It is obviously the same wave and the same breath!!"
"I don't know." Du Qijun shook his head slightly, staring closely at the green-robed figure below, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
"Two of the tokens were taken away by that person. He is still from Bihushan, which is interesting."
Lin Yaoyang's vision was blurred.
When she was at her most desperate, she saw the purest light 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, melted the ground, and the sculptures on both sides of the hall quickly collapsed and were submerged in the white flames, completely melting away as if they had never existed.
"Be so strong"
The scorching hot temperature instantly raised the air temperature to a level that would make even a mortal feel pain just breathing.
"This is also the power of purification?!"
Lin Yaoyang never thought that the power of purification could be so domineering.
Compared with this power, her previous purification power was like a little milk baby that had not grown up. The gap was huge.
ah!!
On the right, a monk from the Four Seas Immortal Mountain screamed and was wrapped and burned. In just a few breaths, the human-shaped flame he formed quickly shrank, and then disappeared completely.
The man and all his belongings were burned.
Lin Yaoyang's eyes were blurred, and he tried hard to look at the pure white 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, then looked at the terrifying scene of burning apocalypse around her, still a little unbelievable.
"Tell me, am I dreaming? I can see you in this damn place. Didn't you go to Bihu Mountain?"
Lin Xin reached out his hand and gently rubbed her cheek.
"You're not dreaming."
"But, obviously, how is it possible that the power of purification is so weak? How is it possible?" Lin Yaoyang did not finish his words, but he choked up.
She bit her lip, remembering the scenes in which she had been practicing the light of purification these days.
Thinking of the way forward that I almost despaired of.
Suddenly, my vision blurred and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xin gently held her in his arms and comforted her.
After carefully examining Sister Chou's injuries, he asked for a wound medicine from Feng Huai and fed it to Sister Chou.
Then he raised his head and stared at Dong Shengping like a hawk with a gloomy gaze filled with murderous intent.
Dragon Talisman Golden Light and Purifying White Flame.
The gold and white colors directly divide the central hall into two worlds.
Except for the two immortals with four ears, all the people in the Four Seas Immortal Mountain were burnt to the point of being burned to the point of being vaporized by the purifying flames.
Lin Yaoyang was weakly helped up by the monks from Bihu Mountain and looked at Lin Xin who was standing in front of him.
Torrents of white flames surged out from their bodies, ruthlessly melting away anything that stood 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 fire.
roar!!
The Liquor Man escaped from the trap and seemed to feel a huge threat. He rushed toward Lin Xin fiercely. He raised his double-headed fork without fear of death and wanted to attack from a distance.
The space froze for a moment, the extreme realm flickered, and a stream of white flames flowed from the side, drowning several people.
After the flames passed, there was no trace of the Drunkard, as if even his existence had been completely wiped out from the world.
Only then did Lin Yaoyang understand that it was not that the power of purification was weak, but that she was too weak.
She turned back and stared at her brother standing in front of her.
Those shoulders that didn't look very broad stood firmly in front of him.
Just like many years ago, his father stood in front of him, blocking the monster giant tiger king.
A long-lost sense of security flooded into his heart. Lin Yaoyang could no longer bear the injuries on his body and tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.
Zheng Rong's eyes flickered at this time, and his expression was extremely excited. He muttered something in his mouth.
"This is the power of purification! It is the power of all things! It comes from the original greatness, the eternal inheritance of the Star Song Clan!! Finally I saw it! Hahaha!! Such pure power of purification!!"
Feng Huai stared solemnly at the two people in mid-air.
Especially the dragon talisman beating in the hands of the four-eared immortal Du Qijun. He could clearly feel the huge power hidden inside the golden dragon talisman.
"Extreme Realm!"
Suddenly a dull voice sounded in the air, and Du Qijun suddenly disappeared.
Lin Xin lightning raised his hand and blocked it on the right side.
clang!
A golden light splashed out accompanied by white flames.
"Cut off!"
He shouted lowly, and his voice seemed to vibrate with some special power.
Water ripples appeared in the air, and Du Qijun was directly blasted out of the extreme realm. He retreated tens of meters and almost hit the sea of white fire.
He barely stabilized his body and stared at Lin Xin with an ugly expression.
"Third level air realm! Good! Very good!!"
"Give up." Lin Xin swung his swords and drew sword flowers dexterously. "You won't have any chance in front of me."
His pure white eyes actually revealed a hint of a ferocious smile.
"As compensation, I can give you a whole body."
"What a shameless statement!" Du Qijun snorted coldly, and another transparent dragon shape appeared around his body.
This dragon shape, which was only the size of a python, slowly swam on his body, emitting a low roar.
"Brother Lin, don't be careless," Feng Huai murmured in a low voice not far away. The golden light and white flames were clashing with each other here, and the noise was extremely strong, and he was not afraid of being overheard.
Zheng Rong, who was beside him, frowned.
"Senior Brother Feng, I heard that human immortals in the extreme realm can transcend everything, and human immortals of the same level can fight in the extreme realm.
If you don't go to the extreme state, you will definitely not be able to resist. But what happened just now?"
Feng Huai glanced at him. These were fifth-level information. If he didn't actively collect them, he really wouldn't know.
He also noticed that many of the other team members were puzzled, so he simply explained.
"There are also higher and lower levels in the fifth level. The third level is an absolute step. Under the same conditions, the fifth level of the third level allows 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. This is a big advantage.”
He smiled and said, "Just like now, if Junior Brother Lin is willing, he can enter the extreme realm anytime and anywhere without affecting his goals. In this way, he is not afraid of any sudden situation. Sneak attacks, explosions during alchemy, emergencies
It can be applied to timely recovery, rescue, etc."
"Moreover." His eyes became slightly serious, "The fifth-level immortals in the third realm have absolute control over the fifth-level people below. Because they can prevent their opponents from entering the extreme realm, and they themselves are
You can enter the ultimate spiritual state."
After the words fell, everyone in Bihu Mountain fell silent. It was unknown how shocked they were, but everyone looked at Lin Xin with more or less awe than before.
Because if it is true as what Senior Brother Feng said, then the powerful endurance of the Qingyuan Art on Duijia and the siege below the fifth level will no longer make any sense to Senior Brother Lin.
Ding ding ding ding!!!
In the midst of intensive crashes.
Du Qijun crossed his palms, trying to block the sword flying in front of him. His metal-like and powerful palms kept sputtering real sparks, and some small sword marks began to appear faintly on the palms.
The white sword curtain was like a big net, covering him overwhelmingly.
Lin Xin just stood behind the sword, looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.
"You have some skills, how about this move of mine?" Du Qijun looked cold and turned around, hiding his palms behind his back.
Countless threads of black energy gathered in front of him like lightning.
"The evil energy of the black domain!"
A group of gray-white mist formed into the shape of a skull, roared out, and pounced towards Lin Xin.
The sword curtain suddenly encountered the charging skull energy, and the stalemate was broken for a moment.
The skull shrank in size and continued to pounce towards Lin Xin.
Lin Xin gave in slightly and changed positions.
Unexpectedly, the skull also followed him around the corner and chased him.
With a cold snort, the red flower sword suddenly came out of its sheath and chopped down in the air.
Chi!
The sword blade with the power of purification left a pale trace in the air.
The gray mist skull was immediately chopped off and disappeared.
Lin Xin strode towards Du Qijun.
With a wave of his hand, he killed two more flying gray fog skulls. (To be continued.) 8