lethal arsenal

Chapter 510 Purifying Glass Fire!

"Roar!"

Spit and sparks flew all over Ma Wencai's body. Yasha suddenly jumped out of the gray and black mist, making Ma Wencai's heart suddenly tighten and the two parts trembled.

"Come on."

At the critical moment, Wang Xianer pulled Ma Wencai to avoid Yaksha's bloody mouth.

It is different from the Yaksha in the ordinary netherworld.

This one has a head as big as a bucket, with blue flames emanating from its hair. It has huge fangs that are as sharp as swords and halberds. The big head sticks out and bites down.

After a mouthful failed, the Yasha was not in a hurry, but lightly lifted up the ghost claw and swept it across.

The sound of the wind was sharp, and a claw swept forward, causing a sonic boom.

Most of Ma Wencai's body was covered by the ghost claws. Looking at the increasingly larger black claws, the sharp nails were like sharp blades shimmering with coldness. Half of Ma Wencai's body was numb, and he could not move even half a step under his feet.

There are records in many literati books and Buddhist classics that Yaksha is vicious.

"Oh, he's dead."

"Ah!"

Ma Wencai and others all held their hands and clasped their fists.

A green shirt slowly revealed the fog.

"Thank you, schoolgirl, for saving me."

What I'm talking about is the current situation. Yasha is no different from a tiger, able to exert a kind of ferocious power to intimidate the cowardly people.

He quickly opened his eyes again.

"Mr. Lin is worried about your safety and asked me to escort you down the mountain."

The fire dragon hovered around Yin Ling'er's slender white wrist like a small snake. She waved her hand, and the dripping sword pills circled in her palm.

Yasha yelled, his sharp fangs scorched black by the blue flames.

Yaksha's head fell from his neck, and demon blood spewed out more than three feet high.

There was a crisp sound that made people's scalp numb. "Am I dead?" Marvin touched his neck. There was no pain, just a few drops of warmth hitting his face.

Yin Linger said the next sentence coldly.

Wang Xian'er, Ma Wencai, and Ning Caichen stared at the visitor nervously.

It's blue, but it's not a cold fire like the fire in the stone. Instead, it's filled with the meaning of burning everything, and it's domineering.

Blood splattered everywhere, and with a crack, the broken arm fell to the ground.

"The king will not let you go, no."

"Zhu Yingtai?"

Huh!
Good guy.

Ma Wencai screamed in his heart, and subconsciously closed his eyes under the huge shadow.

The eyebrows of Ma Wencai and the others twitched when they heard this, thinking that this woman was a bit too aggressive.

"Master's wife?"

Yin Ling'er glanced at the flames that were still burning on the coke and said worriedly.

"Come on, this place is extremely weird."

"First, although I entered school late, I am neither your junior sister nor your junior sister. If I end up cutting your tongue, I will cut off your tongue. Second, my name is not Zhu Yingtai. If you call me, call me junior wife." alright."

"It's Junior Sister Zhu."

She stepped forward and said something, looked around, and the sword ball in her hand suddenly burst out with a green sword energy again. As soon as the sword energy passed, she cut off Yaksha's head neatly.

Ma Wencai asked for an advantage.

At this time, the scene in Wuding Mountain has become extremely strange. The demons and ghosts on the mountain are all improved in spirit, and their whole bodies are burning with a kind of terrifying flame.

She wanted to say a few more words for the occasion, but she had no intention of doing so at the moment.

Seeing such heroic schoolmates, Wang Xianer, Ning Caichen, and Ma Wencai were naturally overjoyed.

Click.

In an instant, he saw an extremely exaggerated scene, with half an arm dripping with blood beads spinning in the sky.

The beautiful crystal flame was completely out of Yaksha's control and directly burned a huge head into coke.

Yin Ling'er supported several people as they walked down the mountain.

However, Yin Ling'er's face looked a bit unhappy.

And because the sword energy was too fast, it was only then that Yasha let out a painful scream.

This person is naturally Yin Ling'er. Of course, she is still called Zhu Yingtai in the academy.

Yasha's shrill scream echoed in the gray-black mist.

The head fell to the ground and rolled twice, and it could still make a clicking sound from its mouth.

On another note, even though there were little demons here, they actually learned to observe the paths of Lin Dong and others, and tried to ambush them.

Once he finds an opportunity, he pounces quickly, which is quite a bit fearless of death.

In short, Wudingshan is much more dangerous than imagined.

Thinking of this, Yin Ling'er frowned even deeper.

"I don't know what's going on with Lin Yuanjue."

She thought in her mind.

……

Let’s talk about Lin Dong.

boom!
Rough, wild, dripping.

When the stick went down, centipede-like marks appeared on half of the city wall. As far as the eye could see, the already broken wall was shattered into pieces by the stick.

Big chunks of rubble fell, forcing a group of ghouls from behind the bunker to come out.

These are the monsters created by the merchants who came to Wuding Mountain. After their blood was drained, their bodies were put into the pond of the City of Wasted Death and marinated.

Of course, the fire of the Glazed Pure Fire was also injected into the body. Once the mana was activated, the flames climbed up to the cheeks of these corpses and set their entire heads on fire.

In the blazing fire.

There was an evil look on each of the ghastly faces.

"What kind of fire is this?"

A wisp of blue flame kept burning on Lin Dong's finger. In order to prevent the flame from expanding, he used the Second Soul Light and Dark Mandala Seal to seal part of the potential energy of this flame.

For example, any object should have an ignition point, right?

If the ignition point is sealed, shouldn't the fire burn?

Unfortunately, the effect was not very good. All Lin Dong did was to prevent the spread of the blue flame, but the Pure World Glazed Fire was still burning on Lin Dong's fingers, with no intention of extinguishing it.

This is amazing. What kind of energy can support this kind of flame without limit?
When Lin Dong thought about it, he used the sealing technique to put away the flames, intending to continue his research when he arrived. Now was not necessarily the time to be distracted.

Zhu Zhong smashed half of the wall with a stick just to draw out what was behind the wall.

Burning corpses jumped out from behind the broken wall.

boom!
The stick swung, and there was a dull and violent sound of flesh penetration, and the iron rod knocked the corpse's skull into collapse.

However, there were too many corpses coming forward to kill them, and they all rushed towards them without fear of death.

One after another, the corpses pounced on Lin Dong and his group, and there were no blind spots around them.

"Let's go that way."

Monk Baiyun pointed out a direction.

The corpse that was already burning fiercely exploded with a bang.

Bang bang bang!
Explosions sounded one after another.

The fire was lingering, and for a while the fire wave slapped down hard.

Violent smoke rushed into the sky, and the rocks were burned into sand. At the moment captured by the blue fire, Monk Baiyun spread his hands to form a huge shield.

The oval cover blocks the fire waves.

The boiling fire tore Lin Dong's green shirt to pieces. Although the shock wave of the explosion was blocked by the golden cover, the flames were still burning, and the golden cover burned by the blue fire made a sizzling sound.

"It's still blocked."

The young monk held the golden Buddha. Although he said this, the hot breath made the golden Buddha slowly begin to soften. The hot Buddha statue made the young monk Shifang's face look sad.

"Shifang, if it's too hot, put the golden Buddha down."

Monk Baiyun said in a low voice.

"But Master, this is our treasure, and it is our hope to save Tianlong Temple."

Shifang was afraid that after letting go, the Golden Buddha would melt as soon as it touched the hot ground. The ground at this moment was covered with the kind of burned crystal debris, and the temperature was extremely high.

"There is no inheritance in the world that lasts for thousands of years. If this is true, then I, Baiyun Shanhe, deserve to be robbed."

Monk Baiyun said casually. Although he had isolated the flames, the temperature inside the cover was still rising.

Lin Dong looked at the endless sea of ​​blue fire in front of him, his face couldn't help but turn red, and there were beads of sweat on his head.

The flames escaped from both sides.

"Lin Yuanjue, you have become weak."

A tall and thin figure stood out from the fire, his hands clenched into fists, and curls of blue flames rose from above his head.

He looks like a scholar, wears a round-neck gown, has a Dongpo scarf face, and has a piece of rich jade around his waist. He has an extraordinary bearing and looks like he has been on top of others for a long time.

"Old demon from Montenegro."

Lin Dong's second spirit grinned and nodded as a greeting.

"I don't understand why you chase me here. If you want Black Mountain, I will give it to you. But why are you still unwilling to let me go and chase you here?"

The old Black Mountain demon took a step forward, and the fire in the sky jumped with his steps.

And there were more monsters that were all on fire, all kinds of monsters appeared behind the old monster of Montenegro.

Blue fire shot up into the sky, and the old Black Mountain demon's expression was indifferent yet majestic. Even though it was no longer an imperial crown, but just a Dongpo crown, he was still domineering.

The eyes of the second soul turned.

"There are so many reasons why, are you showing off your brain?"

he whispered.

"Haha, even if Daluo Celestial Immortal comes today, he can't save you. I will definitely kill you."

The old demon from Montenegro shouted.

"Ah."

A word popped out of Lin Dong's throat.

If it were only the second soul, with the cultivation level of Thunder Tribulation, to deal with the old monster of Black Mountain at this time, it would be like the old longevity star eating arsenic, and he would not live long!

However, at this moment, Lin Dong himself had already arrived.

"Kill me, who do you think you are?"

Rumble, a sound of thunder echoed in the sky.

There was a muffled sound of thunder crashing, and then three times in a row, the black smoke was torn apart by the thunder, and the blue and purple lightning kept rolling in the clouds.

Spider-web-shaped cracks appeared in the corner of the sky. Lin Dong's hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he appeared below the thunder. Behind him, a pair of black wings like a demon tower were propped up.

"Lin Yuanjue, two Lin Yuanjue?"

The old Black Mountain demon turned his head and looked back, staring at the man who appeared under the sky.

"What kind of spell is this?"

The old demon from Montenegro rolled his eyes and muttered subconsciously.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you no longer look at people by their appearance, but by observing their aura and even their true spirit.

Although the gap between the two Lin Dong's Taoism is huge, one thing is exactly the same, that is, the same true spirit. Therefore, the old demon from Black Mountain was blind and did not realize that the second spirit was just the incarnation of the Lord.

At first, he just thought that Lin Dong was deliberately suppressing his own strength and planning to use some kind of trick.

"No more gossip, come and die."

Lin Dong's angry face flashed before the Black Mountain Demon's eyes, and the next moment, a thunder spear of seven colors formed in his hand.

"hateful."

The old demon from Montenegro opened his eyes angrily and stood up from the ground.

Lin Dong held the thunder spear and leaned forward to attack like a falling comet. Under his feet, the purple thunder and golden flames collided with each other, forming a series of explosive air currents, making his speed faster.

Faced with the incomparably terrifying punch and the overwhelming power that destroyed the world, the Black Mountain Old Demon swayed, and the blue flames formed into a Buddha lotus and struck out with his palm.

Seven levels of thunder prison!

The thunder spear was thrown by Lin Dong, and in the center was a red Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

boom!
The blue fire lotus collided with the thunder spear, and the air pressure brought out in an instant formed a wave that spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed, sweeping away the smoke, death energy, and tribulation ashes.

The old demon from Black Mountain raised his eyebrows upside down, and two long whips made of pure glazed fire formed on his left and right hands.

Lin Dong looked into those indifferent eyes, the golden pupils seemed to contain lava from the bottom of a volcano.

He punched down, and the old Black Mountain demon started to retreat even before he had time to swing out the long whip in his hand.

boom!
The punch was as powerful as a knife chopping and an axe, and he punched the old Black Mountain demon into the huge wall of Wushou City.

The black stone on the wall, which was harder than steel, suddenly shattered.

"Tsk."

The old Black Mountain demon made a mocking sound and climbed up from the smoke and dust ruins.

"Ahem, something's wrong. Montenegro's strength is actually much weaker than last time?"

Lin Dong's mind was extremely sharp, so he planned to blow away the smoke and dust to find out the real situation.

At this moment, boom! There was a roar, and the terrifying blue flame that burned everything erupted again.

Two flaming whips, like dragons and pythons, emerged from the ruins and swept towards Lin Dong.

"Playing with fire? I am also an ancestor."

Lin Dong let out a sneer, and blue flames filled the sky.

Lin Dong's arms, back and other acupuncture points also spurted out golden flames, and the golden-red flames formed a pair of armor to protect his whole body.

The feeling of oppression came from all directions.

Under the pressure of the blue flames, the golden fire on Lin Dong's body shrank step by step.

As soon as the two flames collided, the flowing blue flames actually assimilated the Udumbara Fire that Lin Dong had strengthened several times.

"Damn, something's wrong."

Lin Dong muttered, and in an instant he was ignited by endless blue flames.

His entire body was about to be engulfed in blue flames...a critical moment.

Ling Yunyi!
Lin Dong endured the pain of his wings being burned through, his face twisted, and the space collapsed inward. The next moment, he appeared thousands of miles away.

"What kind of fire is this?"

Lin Dong said angrily.

After being strengthened several times, Udumbara's quality is already extremely high, perhaps second only to those heavenly fires recorded in ancient books.

However, the blue flame seems to have some kind of divinity.

Because the second soul follows the path of Tantric magic, the light and dark mandala can seal everything. Although it knows that the flame is extraordinary, it does not feel the intensity of the fire.

And when the blue flames really burned his body, Lin Dong felt the pain that spread to his limbs and bones.

There was not even a single bit of integrity in his whole body, as if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were being burned away.

What's even more exaggerated is that at the moment when the flames filled his body, Lin Dong seemed to see another vast and boundless heaven.

Endless Buddha soil, glazed crystals, red corals, jade ruyi, colorful orbs, and in the center of the earth, there are three Buddhas of the sun and moon, emitting immeasurable light, leaning on a wonderful tree of seven treasures...

The scene shattered in an instant, but Lin Dong moved thousands of miles away to avoid the two flaming whips.

"Now you know how powerful it is. This is the world-purifying glazed flame. It is the most domineering sky fire in the three realms. It cannot tolerate a trace of sin. Lin Yuanjue, I will definitely burn you to ashes today."

The old demon from Montenegro laughed wildly.

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, not daring to fight fire with fire anymore. With a backhand shot, the thunder turned into the shape of arrows and hit the flying Heishan like a heavy rain.

"Everything is just the beginning, what are you proud of?"

Lin Dong roared angrily.

In fact, he was already thinking about how to retreat strategically. He had to think of a way to take everyone out.

(End of this chapter)