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In the sea of consciousness, with the injection of Zuo Qing and Ruxin's power, the light on the surface of the light ball instantly dimmed a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lin Xiao was overjoyed in his heart, urging all the soul origins to rush towards the ball of light with all their strength again.

"Click~!"

An inaudible sound came out, and the Nine Nether Flames, which had stubbornly resisted, were finally broken through by Lin Xiao, and a trace of soul power successfully penetrated into the ball of light.

Controlling the power of the soul towards the origin of the Nine Nether Fire, Lin Xiao's heart was extremely nervous.

After Zuo Qing and Ruxin made a move, they also slowly disappeared like Chi Potian, and now Lin Xiao can only rely on herself!

"I don't believe I can't handle you, give me practice!"

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain of burning, Lin Xiao controlled that trace of soul origin to fight against the fire origin of the Nine Nether Fire.

Lin Xiao wanted to refine the Nine Nether Fires, but the Nine Nether Flames swore to resist to the death, and the two once again fell into a stalemate.

Another seven days passed, and in these seven days, Lin Xiao's trace of soul origin became weaker and weaker, while the momentum of the Nine Nether Flames continued to rise.

Always off the line!

Despair gradually appeared in Lin Xiao's heart, and with the help of Chi Potian, Zuo Qing and Ruxin, he still failed to refine the Nine Nether Fire.

Helplessly insisting on not letting the Nine Nether Flame fight back, Lin Xiao finally understood how strong it was at this moment.

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In the third layer of the Golden Dragon Ring, although the face of the Silver-Horned Madness Lion was full of pain, it had gradually quieted down from the madness.

With his head drooping, the silver-horned lion gasped but didn't let out a snort.

"Little madman, if you don't feel well, just yell out!"

Bing Xin has long lost her usual naughtiness, her little hands caressing the hair of the silver-horned mad lion, and her eyes are full of crystals.

The Silverhorn Lion is the only friend Bing Xin has made since he left the Luoxia Forest, although he usually likes to bully the Silver Horn Lion, but seeing its previous pain, Bing Xin feels sad in his heart.

Shaking his head, the Silverhorn Lion's eyes were full of worry.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about big brother! I can feel that he is in a very dangerous state now!"

The voice trembled a little, which showed how uncomfortable the silver-horned mad lion was to endure it.

"Brother!"

Bing Xin stood up instantly.

"What's wrong with my brother? I need to go see him!"

"Don't!"

The Silverhorn Lion hurriedly spoke.

"Big brother can't be distracted now, otherwise it will be more dangerous!"

Ice Heart's footsteps abruptly stopped, and then he turned to look at the Silverhorn Lion.

"So you can't bear to keep calling out, just because you're worried that it will affect the eldest brother?"

Feeling uncomfortable in her heart, Bing Xin knew that she was no longer the carefree three-color divine bird she was at the beginning, and there were many more feelings in her body that only humans could have.

"Hmm...... We can only wait now, for the eldest brother to get out of the predicament on his own...... Since following the eldest brother, he has not let him down!"

The Silverhorn Lion's body trembled again, and the worry in his eyes grew thicker and thicker......

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In the center of the third layer, bursts of medicinal incense wafted in the air, and if the Dan Master of the Divine Wind Continent found out about this, he would definitely be speechless in surprise, because this place basically gathered all the rare medicinal materials of the Divine Wind Continent.

On the left side of the medicinal herb field, a small snake as white as jade slept quietly on a few Heavenly Spirit Grasses, the body of the little snake was wrapped in white mist, and bursts of golden light could be faintly seen.

The white mist outside the body gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the golden light on the little snake became brighter and brighter, and a powerful coercion slowly spread out towards the third layer with the little snake as the center......

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"Hmmm......"

In the middle of the second floor, Lin Xiao couldn't help but let out another muffled snort.

That trace of soul origin has been burned to the ground, and only the last bit remains, and when it is completely gone, it is estimated that it will be time for the Nine Nether Flames to fight back.

Although he has always been at a disadvantage, and now he is on the verge of life and death, Lin Xiao has never given up insistence.

There is too much reluctance and too many regrets for this world, let him just give up, he can't do it!

The blazing temperature continued to burn that trace of soul origin, and although he gritted his teeth to bear it, Lin Xiao couldn't stop the pace of the Nine Nether Fire.

There was only one last bit of soul origin left, and the Nine Nether Flames also shrank back.

Lin Xiao was not happy in her heart, but became more dignified.

He knew that the Nine Nether Flames were preparing for the final blow!

The originally blazing temperature suddenly rose again, and in the ball of light, a flame that was thicker and hotter than before struck towards the trace of soul origin that Lin Xiao left behind.

Looking desperately at the approach of that cluster of flames, Lin Xiao knew that there was nothing he could do.

Faced with the advent of death, Lin Xiao calmed down.

The eyes that had been closed for more than 20 days slowly opened, and Lin Xiao felt a burst of power in an instant.

Twenty days of hard work has exhausted all his strength, and all the previous persistence is just a strong support!

The Nine Nether Flames were getting closer and closer, and Lin Xiao had already clearly felt the heat above.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Lin Xiao closed her eyes helplessly.

"Huh?"

The originally desperate heart suddenly trembled, and Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock.

"It's ......"

The corners of his mouth twitched in some astonishment, and after a brief period of shock, the expression on Lin Xiao's face turned into a huge surprise.

"Hahaha...... Heaven will not die, Lin Xiao!"

Just now, Lin Xiao felt that his trace of soul origin was more than twice as strong as when he won Quansheng, which made Lin Xiao instantly see the hope of surviving in death!

"Give me a refinement!"

The momentum is getting higher and higher, and in the face of Lin Xiao's sudden growth of soul origin, the Nine Nether Fire has a momentary stagnation, and Lin Xiao grasps this gap to control that trace of soul origin towards the Nine Nether Fire with all his might!

"Bang!"

The center of the ball of light shook, and the source of the fire became agitated.

"Hahaha......"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but let out a long laugh, and the ruins that were like a broken bamboo finally made that trace of soul origin successfully imprinted in the origin of the Nine Nether Fire!

It's like a war, and the gates are often difficult to take, but as long as a team of people climb the gates, they can pick up their teammates and go up!

After successfully imprinting a trace of soul origin, the next thing will be much easier!

With that trace of soul origin, Lin Xiao was able to connect his remaining soul origin, so that he had a solid backup, and there would basically be no more surprises if he wanted to refine the Nine Nether Fires!

"Don't resist, you didn't kill me in the first place, then it's time for you to accept your fate!"

Feeling the origin of the Nine Nether Flames fleeing uneasily, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth.

Controlling the soul origin to continuously infiltrate the ball of light, Lin Xiao's heart, which had been hanging for more than twenty days, gradually settled down.