Chapter 7247 Nine Nether Yin Fire

"yes."

All the young men and women nodded quickly.

The fight between Lin Chen and Ming Shang just now really shocked them. He was worthy of being the ruthless man who killed many half-step ancient saints in their Great Desolate God Realm.

Although they are half-step ancient saints, they can ignore the Holy God of Eight Tribulations and Nine Tribulations, but if they really encounter that monster, they really have to be careful and die.

Therefore, Mingyang's proposal is not very important to Lingtian and the others, but it is very important to them.

"In this case, let's set off. After everyone enters, be careful not to encounter the Sword Saint God that day, and meet at the foot of the Holy Spirit Mountain." Lingtian said.

"good."

Sha Qiye, Mingyang and others nodded, and then flew to the seven-color arch with Lingtian and entered the Holy Spirit Prison.

Let's talk about Lin Chen. The moment he and Tianle and others passed through the seven-color arch, they saw Tianle and others disappearing around them, leaving only Zhetian.

Zhetian is the weapon spirit of Zhetian Temple and does not belong to living beings. Therefore, it is not affected by the rules of Holy Spirit Prison and can stay with Lin Chen.

However, considering that there are many dangerous places in the Holy Spirit Prison, Lin Chen took her into Dantian and let her out after it was safe.

But he never expected that Lin Chen would feel a dangerous aura the moment he saw the world change.

This was a well-shaped abyss. Lin Chen was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by black firelight, raging with cold and hot air. When he looked down, he couldn't see the bottom. When he looked up, he couldn't see any light.

"It seems I'm not very lucky, this is not a good place."

Lin Chen was alert, and suddenly saw a ball of black divine flames on the lower left, with a strange aura, extremely cold, and emitting terrifying burning power.

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Strangely, inside the black divine flame, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, a young and handsome monk.

There are Buddhist chants lingering above his head, and he is wearing a cloud-patterned cassock, shining with five-color precious light. It is a supreme treasure, and the three origins of the holy path of Buddha, Vajra and Cloud are running on the surface of his body, all of which are the second stage of perfection. territory.

This monk's talent is not low.

The key is that his Buddha body is powerful, with Buddha patterns flowing, shining with precious light, and full of boundless power. It is like a true Buddha descending into the world, something Lin Chen has never seen before.

Looking at the realm of the handsome monk, Lin Chen's eyes narrowed, and he turned out to be a half-step ancient saint.

There is no half-step ancient saint’s Buddhist practice in the Great Desolate Star Territory, nor in the Great Desolate God Territory and the Great Desolate Spiritual Territory.

Then, this handsome monk must come from other star fields, and his origin is not simple.

It's just that his current situation doesn't seem to be good. He is shrouded in a cold black divine flame. His face is white and his lips are chapped. He activates the cloud pattern cassock and the three holy paths to resist.

"Nine Nether Yin Fire."

Lin Chen observed the black divine flame and recognized it, and couldn't help being surprised in his heart.

He had never seen Jiuyou Yin Fire before. The reason why he could recognize it was because he had read many ancient books in the Blessed Land of All Souls.

One of the ancient books contains records about the Nine Nether Yin Fire, which is a type of strange fire with a Yin attribute.

This fire not only has terrifying burning power, but is also extremely cold and can freeze the divine body, holy power, qi and blood of all living beings, and can even cause damage to the spiritual power.

The Nine Nether Yin Fire in front of him can trap a half-step ancient saint genius, which shows that it is very powerful.

Lin Chen was alert, and suddenly he saw a black-faced man emerging from the Nine Nether Fire.

Tong, he raised his round head and stared at Lin Chen with a pair of dark eyes.

Facing that cold gaze, Lin Chen suddenly felt his body feel chilly, and then extremely hot again.

Half-step ancient saint!

This Nine Nether Yin Fire is a half-step ancient saint. That's right. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be able to give birth to a spiritual body.

"Hehe, it seems that my luck has been good today. A half-step ancient saint has just arrived, and now another Eight Tribulations Holy God has arrived."

The black-faced boy grinded his sharp teeth and looked at Lin Chen fiercely and said: "I have spent a lot of energy dealing with this monk, so I will eat you first to fill my stomach."

After saying that, it stretched out its chubby right hand, which suddenly grew longer, and grabbed Lin Chen's neck.

"Donor, get out of here."

Seeing this, the handsome monk hurriedly reminded him. He spread his palms and faced the sky. A Buddhist Vajra emerged with eight arms, holding a sword, spear, sword and halberd, and struck the black-faced boy who was the spiritual body of Jiuyou Yinhuo.

"Smelly monk, how dare you resist?"

The black-faced boy's eyes were fierce, and he rolled his left hand, evolving into a nine-layered flame aperture, black and red, covering the Eight-Armed Vajra.

And his right hand, which was grabbing Lin Chen's neck, had already come to Lin Chen's eyes, and black flames shot out from his five fingers, like five black snakes dancing wildly.

Lin Chen smiled and said: "It seems that your intelligence is not low, and you know how to pick weak persimmons. It's a pity that you chose the wrong target."

As he spoke, he activated his mental power, summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, blessed the original swordsmanship, and slashed hard at the right hand caught in front of him.

With a "poof" sound, the black-faced boy's right hand was cut off, and his elongated arm retracted instantly, causing him to shudder.

"How is that possible?"

The handsome monk looked at Lin Chen in surprise. With the realm of the Eight Tribulations Holy God, he

However, it is incredible to be able to cut off Jiuyou Yin Fire with one arm.

This is a genius in swordsmanship!

The black face of the black-faced boy was startled, and he said angrily: "Damn human race, how dare you hide your stupidity, I will burn you to death."

He shook his right arm, and a new right hand grew. Then he opened his mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and sprayed out a large stream of Nine Nether Yin Fire, burning towards Lin Chen mercilessly.

Seeing this, the handsome monk reminded again: "Donor, this Nine Nether Yin Fire is extremely cold and cold, only Buddha, light, thunder..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Chen's whole body was emitting Buddha light, and the bright aura behind him burst out, reflecting each other, blooming a brilliant and dazzling golden light, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

The handsome monk said in disbelief: "This donor is not only a sword cultivator, but also a Buddhist cultivator. Could he be a lay disciple of Buddhism?" He saw that Lin Chen had long hair, so he made this guess.

Lin Chen let go of the Youlong Sword, practiced the Batuo Sutra, and pinched the seals with both hands. The left hand was the Immovable King Seal, and the right hand was the Vajra Wheel Seal, suppressing the burning Nine Nether Yin Fire from top to bottom.

With a loud "boom", the Nine Nether Yin Fire was extinguished, and the black-faced boy was furious, biting his sharp teeth and making a click.

"Okay, I can suppress a half-step ancient saint, but can't I take down an eight-tribulation saint like you?"

The black-faced boy was completely furious. He gave up suppressing the handsome monk and directly pounced on Lin Chen from below.

The Nine Nether Yin Fire on his body was burning fiercely, like a raging black sea of ​​fire, trying to swallow Lin Chen.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt that the speed of his divine body, holy power, and blood slowed down, and there were signs of freezing. The key mental power

also began to stiffen, and he felt extremely cold.