"That kid really made it through, damn, we need to speed up."
"Nine levels, I can hardly stand the sixth level. What kind of pervert is that kid?"
"In the beginning stage of becoming a saint, we all underestimated him."
There are many figures on the bridge, looking at the shadows disappearing in the clouds and mist, with complicated expressions.
Yang Xuan appeared at the ancient bridge and his eyes shrank when he heard everyone talking.
Has that guy cleared the level?
He looked up, but all he could see was the fog at the end.
"If you can't even get through the first level, it will be a shame." The pressure in Yang Xuan's heart doubled, his eyes gradually turned bright, and he quickly moved forward.
…
Walking through the clouds and mist, Chen Ling was slightly stunned.
In front of you is a square.
Above the square, there floats a long and narrow fire belt that is a hundred feet long. From front to back, it is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors, with clear distinctions. It is divided into seven areas, connected vertically and horizontally.
A transparent light shield enveloped the fire belt.
Chen Ling couldn't feel any breath, but he could see that the space inside the mask was violently twitching and cracking.
That flame was extremely terrifying.
"I didn't expect that the first one to come out would be a boy who was in the early stages of becoming a saint." A surprised voice suddenly sounded.
"Being in the initial stage of becoming a saint and clearing the Golden Armor Sky Monument. This boy's combat power is at least comparable to that of being a perfect saint. It is truly extraordinary."
"I know him. He should be the newcomer with holy blood in the Fourth Hall. I didn't expect that hearing about it is worse than seeing it. It's even more surprising."
"Monster, peerless monster."
There was a lot of discussion, and when Chen Ling heard the sound and looked around, he discovered that behind the fire belt, at the other end of the square, there were about a dozen young people in purple sitting side by side.
All dressed in purple, they are all great saints and powerful men.
At this time, the dozen or so great sages all looked surprised, and even stared at him with somewhat fiery eyes.
"The second level is called the Seven Spirits Holy Fire. It is the seven-color flame in front of you. After reaching the fourth floor, if you successfully pass the level, you can enter the temple."
A young man in purple clothes passed Chen Ling, his voice was like a deep bell, echoing in the square.
"Seven Spirits Holy Fire..." Chen Ling silently stared at the fire belt in front of him. He had never heard of this object, but it could carry the word 'holy' and was used as the final test for entering the palace. It was enough.
prove its horror.
Break through to the fourth floor and clear the level.
Chen Ling paused for a long time before slowly getting up and walking towards the mask.
The moment he stepped into the mask, Chen Ling's face flushed, and a wave of heat that burned everything hit his face.
That heat wave was completely integrated into this space, everywhere, fierce and hot, rolling endlessly, annihilating everything.
The space cracked inch by inch, and the fragments melted under the power of invisible flames.
Every drop of sweat breeds in an instant.
"What a terrifying flame."
Chen Ling clenched his fists and looked horrified.
"The bloodline is holy, this kid can pass the fourth level, there should be no problem."
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case. The seven-spirit holy fire is the body first and then the will. It has nothing to do with blood."
"This boy's cultivation is too weak, so he may not be able to go smoothly."
"Just wait and see, if you can't even break through the fourth level, you will have wasted your saint-level bloodline."
The young people in purple clothes all looked at Chen Ling and talked in low voices.
Chen Ling took a deep breath, took steps towards the red flames in front of him.
When he walked up to the flames, the terrifying temperature was already a bit unbearable for his body.
After becoming a saint, the warrior's whole body has been transformed. He has a holy body and is unparalleled in strength, but he is almost helpless in front of the weakest red flame.
It's simply too scary.
Chen Ling couldn't even imagine how terrifying the top purple flame would be.
If you become a saint, you will probably be annihilated instantly.
Under the gaze of all the young people in purple clothes, Chen Ling suddenly stepped into the red fire.
Buzz~~
The flames squirmed, and the layers of flames were like fire snakes, quickly climbing up.
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and the flames penetrated directly through his clothes and clung to the surface of his skin.
Chichi~~
The skin immediately made a harsh sound and cracked under the creeping flames.
"hiss."
Chen Ling's expression changed and he immediately activated his energy.
The power of the flames greatly exceeded his expectations. It was more terrifying than he imagined. His body could not even bear it.
Infuriating protection, the sting immediately weakened a little.
I wonder if this flame can engulf it?
Chen Ling's eyes changed, and he slowly activated the devouring divine pattern.
Buzz!
The surface of the skin shows the divine halo, and wisps of flames are immediately sucked into the divine patterns.
Chen Ling's eyes lit up.
If it works, it will be easy to handle.
He was covered in red flames and moved forward slowly.
"Is there a time limit?"
Chen Ling suddenly looked at the many young men in purple clothes behind him.
Everyone was slightly stunned.
Listening to the voice, it is obvious that you are full of energy. Are you still thinking about this at this time?
A dozen young people looked strange, and then one of them said: "There is no time limit."
As soon as the words fell, they suddenly noticed that Chen Ling had stopped and was motionless.
"What is he doing?"
A young man in purple clothes had a puzzled look on his face.
"The Seven Spirits Holy Fire, the faster it passes, the less damage it will take. Why did this kid stop?"
"Weird, it always feels weird."
Chen Ling was devouring it at this time.
Although the Devouring God Pattern cannot cover every inch of skin on his body, it can still cover a large part of it, thus reducing a large part of the fire erosion and posing almost no threat to him.
The flames kept coming, and most of them were swallowed up by the divine patterns.
This is a great opportunity to temper your body and enhance your divine patterns.
What if we collect this flame?
This idea suddenly popped into Chen Ling's head.
If used against the enemy...
As soon as he thought about this, Chen Ling couldn't help but lick his lips.
However, ordinary jade bottles obviously cannot withstand the power of this holy fire.
Divine pattern.
Chen Ling smiled slowly, then closed his eyes and made a decision with his hands.
"What is he doing?"
Seeing Chen Ling's actions, the young men in purple became even more confused.
Condensing a devouring divine pattern doesn't take much time or difficulty for him now.
After dozens of breaths of time, a brand new devouring divine pattern was formed.
He raised his palm and held the divine pattern.
A burst of flames came and immediately submerged into the divine pattern.
All the young people in purple saw this scene.
Several people immediately stood up in shock.
"He actually swallowed up the flames, hiss."
Chen Ling had no idea of everyone's shock.
As the divine pattern devoured it, his spiritual thoughts penetrated into the divine pattern to observe.
Within the divine pattern, the power of fire was imprisoned without any change.
Seeing this, he felt relieved.
When defending against the enemy, the divine pattern is directly detonated. This kind of flame power will explode and the power caused will be very terrifying.
At the same time, other divine patterns absorbed the power of these flames, and their power also increased dramatically.
"Although Red is the weakest, he can actually devour it without any fear. What kind of method is this?"
"Devouring? I have never heard of such a terrifying method."
"If the red fire decreases, what will be the assessment of the warriors behind?" Someone asked worriedly: "Should we stop him?"
"This is nothing we need to worry about. Don't forget, the Seven Spirits Holy Fire has spirit." One person said. (To be continued)