The flame vortex swept through, burning holes one by one through the barriers laid by the Feather Transformation Realm's own hands, and the power was indescribable, as if it was going to turn all living beings into charcoal.

Lin Feng was engulfed in an instant, completely gone.

"Old Ghost Jingyue, your disciple killed the Holy Son of my clan, what was the result? He is not buried with him!hahaha... Do you think you've won?" The black-robed old immortal laughed angrily, the fire barbarian was dead, but the disciples of the Pure Moon Mage who had stopped him in every way were also dead.

After all, it's just a lose-lose situation!

Hearing this, Master Jingyue did not squeak, but looked at the surging sea of fire in front of him, and his expression was a little solemn.

Boy, you can't just die!

"I didn't expect the fire barbarians to be so popular, and sure enough, all of their fire clans are aggressive, and this Fenglin seems to be sure to die. ”

Some monks sighed like this, such a vast whirlpool formed by divine fire, the Great Perfection Realm would not dare to shake it, and Lin Feng would inevitably die and be completely wiped out.

But when the flames dissipated, Lin Feng stood firmly in the middle of the field, but he was unscathed, and his body was still brilliant with golden holy light, as calm as Yue.

"Hiss !!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing gasping sound in the field, which was extremely frightening, and in the whirlpool of self-explosion, Lin Feng was unscathed?

"Poof!"

But at this time, Lin Feng raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and instantly knelt on the ground, the brilliance on his body dissipated, and the vitality of his body seemed to be drained.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, Lin Feng was not unscathed, but also suffered a heavy blow, his aura was lost, and his vitality faded a lot.

But even so, they still felt incredible, the fire barbarian's self-explosion failed to kill Lin Feng, but only seriously injured Lin Feng, how powerful is this guy's body?

The fire barbarian was really defeated, and he died so miserably, so worthless.

He thought that his self-explosion would be able to die with Lin Feng, but it turned out that he thought too much, and Lin Feng did not die.

At this moment, the eyes of all the Holy Son Tianjiao present looking at Lin Feng were filled with deep fear and jealousy, and this guy made them feel extremely uneasy.

Because Lin Feng is too mysterious, all kinds of methods on his body emerge one after another, which catches them off guard, and they don't know how many anti-heaven means this guy is hiding.

One will be like a demon, another will be like a god, and only the demon lord Lin Feng can fight with it, right?

At the critical moment, Lin Feng used his spiritual power to protect himself, and with the dual protection of Yan Shen's body and the outer path golem, he was able to block the terrifying self-explosion.

But even so, he also suffered a serious Dao injury, and the Dao wound of the Divine Fire carved an indelible scar in his body.

Lin Feng's brows were deep, his face was pale, and he was extremely painful, he really deserved to be a descendant of Zhu Rong, even if this self-explosion was as strong as him, he couldn't bear it.

"This bastard didn't even die?" Ye Huang's eyes were like lightning, staring directly at Lin Feng, and the hatred in his eyes could not be contained.

Ye Zichen didn't speak, but his face was not very good-looking, because there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart?

"Old wild boar, it seems that you made a mistake!" Master Jingyue laughed, his mood was extremely happy, and he fell in front of Lin Feng in an instant, took him into his hand, and returned to Taixuanmen.

At this time, Lin Feng was seriously injured and had to be healed as soon as possible, at this time he didn't want to make a difference, for fear that some people would not be able to hold back the hatred in their hearts and make a move on Lin Feng.

Because Lin Feng is very important to the Demon Clan, and may pose a mortal threat to the Demon Clan in the future, they must eradicate Lin Feng and completely wipe it out!

At this time, it is easy to appear like a black-robed old immortal, in order to revive the great cause of the demon clan, the demon cultivator will do whatever it takes.

"I hate it!!"

The black-robed old fairy looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was like thunder, and hundreds of miles away, birds and beasts took off.

Today, the fall of the son of the fire god Zhurong is a huge loss for the demon clan!

...........

Returning to the Silent Spirit Court, Master Jingyue threw Lin Feng into the spirit pool, trying to erase his Dao wounds for him.

But after a moment, he frowned deeply, because he found that the wound was so deep-rooted that it could not be erased.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lin Feng saw that Master Jingyue's expression was wrong, and his heart chuckled.

"The Dao wounds caused by this divine fire are so domineering that even I can't erase them!" Mage Jingyue's eyes were gloomy to the extreme.

"Even you can't help it?" Lin Feng's expression changed in an instant, and the Feather Transformation Realm was helpless?

Master Jingyue nodded with an ugly face, and said: "The Divine Fire contains the Dao power of the Fire God Zhurong, and the Fire Barbarian himself is a part of the Divine Fire, and he blew himself up at the cost of his own life, which is equivalent to inscribed himself on your Dao machine, so it is extremely difficult to heal." ”

Lin Feng slowly sat up and said, "Then what will I do in this way?"

"At least it will always stop at the small consummation, and at worst, it will be life-threatening. Master Jingyue sighed and said a fact that Lin Feng was unwilling to accept.

Lin Feng's eyes were then shrouded in a layer of haze, no matter which of the two they were, he didn't want to go through them, because he still had a lot of unfinished business.

Lin Feng didn't expect that a fight with the Fire Barbarian would lead to such an end for him.

But after thinking about it, maybe this was related to his previous indiscriminate use of the Outer Dao Golem, who had already been injured by the Dao, and now he was severely injured by the Fire Barbarian, and the injury was even worse.

After all, he underestimated the fire barbarian, he is a holy son, how can he not be outstanding?

"Is there really no possibility of recovery?" Lin Feng asked unwillingly.

"No, there are infinite mysteries in this heaven and earth, how can there be absolute things?" Master Jingyue shook his head and said, "That's good, after a while, I will go to the Eastern Heaven God Realm and find some holy fruits from there, maybe it can be of some help to you." ”

"What?Eastern Heavenly God Realm?, this old guy is crazy?" King Ye's exclamation rang out.

"What is the place of the Eastern Heavenly God Realm?" Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"That's the saint's dojo, the saint has to die if he goes down, even when I stepped into that dojo, I had to die nine times, this old thing didn't hesitate to find death himself in order to save you, it seems that he really loves you." King Ye said with emotion.

Lin Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, and looked at Master Jingyue in disbelief: "Master, isn't that Eastern Heaven God Realm a saint's dojo, you will die if you go there!"

"Not necessarily, I'm a mental power controller, unlike those people, I have a certain means of self-protection, don't worry. Master Jingyue laughed, his eyes kind.

Immediately, he let out a long sigh and said, "Moreover, I am already a half-footed person, and I will not live long, and life is meaningless to me." ”

(End of chapter)