Chapter 403 The real secret of pure world demon fire!
Chapter 403: The real secret of the world-purifying demonic fire!
"I will protect my people myself, but you can use your coffin yourself!"
Under the silence of everyone, at this moment, suddenly, a vague voice sounded.
I saw the strong winds in the sky, and the strange green flame that disappeared was suddenly burning. Under the strong winds in the sky, a flame continued to condense, and a slender figure quietly condensed!
This figure has a calm face and an ordinary aura, just like an ordinary person on the road. But if you look closely, you can find that this is not a human, but a fire, and even more like a demon dragon!
"The great artistic conception of the Pure World Demon Fire is perfect, that's how it is!"
A gentle sound floated out in the wind, and the shocked Tianxuan Kingdom fell into silence!
That slender figure was so familiar to everyone, and that handsome young man was something everyone could never forget!
Who is he if he is not Lin Ling?
Wasn't Lin Ling burned to death by his own flames? How could he still be alive?
The silence did not last long, and the sound of shock sounded like ocean waves!
"Lin Ling!"
Under the Sea of Clouds City, His Majesty the Crown Prince was sitting high on the dragon chair, holding the handle of the chair with both hands. But at this moment, the hard dragon chair was also grasped by his hands, and his eyes were fixed on that slender figure.
figure!
Lin Ling, you haven’t lost yet!
He seems to have no limit!
"Impossible, I clearly saw you burned to death by your own fire, how could you still be alive!" Sheng Feifan stared at Lin Ling in the distance, shaking his head constantly, as if unwilling to accept this fact!
In his heart, Lin Ling is like the immortal God of Fire!
"I have three types of fire-type gifted spirits. One is the Nine Nether Heavenly Flame, which has explosive properties. The second is the Seven-Blade talent, which has sharp properties. The third one is the Purifying Demonic Fire. Its properties are not
Flame Demon Dragon, through this fire nirvana, I spent a lot of effort to open the eight gates of the human body and finally accommodate the demon fire, so how can its characteristics be just the ancient demon dragon fire?"
Lin Ling looked at Sheng Feifan quietly and spoke calmly!
His words made Sheng Fei Fei feel a lot of pressure for some reason. It seemed that the young man standing in front of him was the Emperor of Flame, the ancient Flame Demon King!
"Open the eight gates to accommodate the demonic fire. It's just that the eight gates appeared in ancient times. It is said to be used to break through the limits of the human body!"
In Yunhai City, some older warriors were shocked!
The eight doors of the human body are very difficult to open. If you are not careful, the person may be half-paralyzed, or the spirit may be scattered. But Lin Ling actually opened the eight doors of the human body, and the purpose of opening the eight doors is to fuse the demon fire!
Could it be?
Suddenly, many warriors had suspicions in their minds!
Wrong!
They all guessed wrong!
They thought that the terrifying power of the World-Purifying Demonic Fire was the green flaming demonic dragon, but in fact, by hitting the eight gates and breaking through the limits of the human body, the characteristics of the Purifying Demonic Fire-increasing the limits of the human body!
Sheng Feifan also guessed this idea, which made his body tremble subconsciously!
"The Flame Demon Dragon, at first I thought it was a means of attacking the enemy, but later I realized that it was actually the power of fire that provided nourishment for warriors!"
Lin Ling stretched out his right hand, and a green flame jumped. It seemed that the flame had turned into his arm, and he felt that what was flowing in his body was not blood, but flame!
Indeed, the previous Flame Demon Dragon was not an attack method, but an auxiliary method, used to enhance the flame power of the warrior and provide strong support!
After swallowing the Flame Demon Dragon, the warrior possessing the world-purifying demon fire will transform into the Flame Demon King!
This is the real secret of the demonic fire that purifies the world!
"The battle of hundreds of generals, I won!"
A soft voice floated out of Lin Ling's mouth, and the next moment, endless flames broke out on him. Those flames were layered on top of each other, with Lin Ling as the center, sending out ripples, making Lin Ling even more dreamy!
All he could vaguely see was a terrifying green flame demonic dragon wrapping around Lin Ling, and the aura of destruction bloomed!
"The coffin is left to you!"
call out!
With a gentle step, Lin Ling appeared in front of Sheng Fei!
Sheng Feifan's pupils condensed. In his eyes, the young man in front of him was filled with green flames, dreamy and misty. If the young man before gave him the feeling of the Emperor of Fire, then now he is the ancient Flame Demon King!
Like fire and like a demon!
"What do you want to do!"
An innate suppression enveloped him, making Sheng Fei's body tremble. For some reason, he only had one feeling: Lin Ling was invincible!
"Kill you!"
A cold voice floated out of Lin Ling's mouth.
"Dream, Emperor's Flame!"
Sheng Feifan roared, golden flames bloomed from his right fist, and he punched Lin Ling!
Boop!
The air was torn apart and burned, this punch was terrifying!
Snap!
Unfortunately, the fist has not yet reached Lin Ling. Lin Ling gently grasped it, and the green flames bloomed on his arms, as if he was innately restrained, extinguishing all the golden flames!
"Your strength is very weak!"
A voice of disdain floated out of Lin Ling's mouth, making Sheng Feifan's expression extremely ferocious!
This should be what he said!
But now, Lin Ling stood in front of him and said to him calmly, your strength is very weak!
That kind of plainness that despised all living things deeply humiliated him.
"I don't believe it!"
Sheng Fei roared again. He is the Holy Son, how could he be so humiliated?
"Destroy!"
There was no grand attack, Lin Ling just punched lightly!
boom!
Under that punch, Sheng Feifan felt the endless flames coming, which was actually more terrifying than his Golden Emperor Flame. In just an instant, his right arm was burned away. No golden flame could stop the demonic fire!
The great artistic conception of the Pure World Demonic Fire is perfect, and any flame will be burned, unless he, the extraordinary saint, also possesses the perfect great artistic conception. Unfortunately, this is simply impossible. Regarding his own great artistic conception of flame, he, the extraordinary saint, has only scratched the surface!
"The Holy Fire Clan is amazing, but in my opinion, it's nothing more than that!"
Lin Ling said something cold again, and punched out again, like a punch from a demon king. With a bang, Sheng Fei's left hand was burned away, making his face extremely pale!
Killing!
He was tortured and killed by Lin Ling!
He regarded Lin Ling as an ant, and the fight with Lin Ling was just for a game, but now, he is the ant!
"Wait a minute, you win, the Hundred Generals War is over!"
Sheng Feifan shouted in fear, and the panicked voice silenced the whole city. Is this the Holy Son of the Holy Race? Not long ago, the genius of the Cloud Territory who dominated everything, but now, he actually admits defeat and begs for mercy!
"This battle of hundreds of generals has ended long ago. The battle now is a battle of life and death for you and me!"
Lin Ling looked indifferent, shook his head lightly, and gently pulled out the cloud-patterned black sword with his right hand. The next moment, the sword was wrapped in green flames, as if the sword had turned into a terrifying demonic dragon!
The demonic fire that purifies the world allows Lin Ling to break through the limits of the human body again and transform into fire. All attacks return to their original form. All attacks are the terrifying concept of the demonic purifying demonic fire!
"You brought the coffin here, then take the coffin back!"
The sword is like a dragon, slashing at Sheng Feifan fiercely, causing Sheng Feifan's pupils to condense. He wanted to resist, but found that he could not move at all. Lin Ling's tyrannical flames restrained his flames, and it seemed that he could not resist!
Moreover, his trick of burning the Lord with four fires gradually began to lose its effect!