Chapter 322: The End

"Then, what is that?" All the monks who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, and looked at the red-orange fire lotus above Lin Tian's head with a shocked expression.

Needless to say, this fire lotus is naturally a Spirit Devouring Flame. This was the first time that Lin Tian took out the Spirit Devouring Flame in front of outsiders, and it was also the first time he used the Spirit Devouring Flame to fight with people.

When he was attacked by the Nine Nether Flames just now, he instantly realized that something was wrong, with the power of the Nine Nether Flames, it was far beyond his match. The only thing that could rival the Nine Nether Flames in him was the Spirit Devouring Flame, and at that moment, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Spirit Devouring Flame.

Of course, it was also extremely dangerous to do so, first, he couldn't be sure if he could devour the Nine Nether Flames with the power of the Spirit Devouring Flame now, if he couldn't devour the Nine Nether Fires, but was countered by them, it would be troublesome.

Second, it is also an extremely dangerous thing to display the Spirit Devouring Flame in front of other monks, especially now, almost all the people here are monks above the Yuan Infant Stage, and no one has poor eyesight, so naturally everyone can see the extraordinaryness of the Spirit Devouring Flame, and it is inevitable that someone will pay attention to the Spirit Devouring Flame.

However, he couldn't care about the moment when Xìng's life was at stake, so he said that he had escaped this catastrophe.

Fortunately, with Lin Tian's cooperation, the Spirit Devouring Flame barely controlled the Nine Nether Fire, and at this time, the Nine Nether Fire was like a sharp blade, crashing everywhere in the fire lotus transformed by the Spirit Devouring Flame, but fortunately, it had not yet rushed out.

The first kind of worrying situation did not happen, Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then looked around vigilantly, but saw that the faces of these monks in the main hall were varied, some were surprised, some were envious, some were vigilant, and some were angry, but there was a trace of greed in the eyes of these people.

As soon as the Spirit Devouring Flame appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone here, since it could trap the Nine Nether Fire, that power naturally had to hold one layer of the Nine Nether Fire. The Nine Nether Flames are one of the seven great spiritual flames in the Cultivation Realm, could it be that the fire lotus is also one of the other great spiritual flames in the Cultivation Realm, and the number is far more than the Nine Nether Flames?

The other monks in the main hall thought about it, and the greed in their eyes when they looked at Lin Tian became stronger and stronger, and there was also a faint hint of murderous intent.

"Drink, kid take out the spiritual flame jiāo in his hand!" At this time, the face of the Duan family monk closest to Lin Tian instantly sank, and he snorted coldly, and a big hand appeared next to him and grabbed Lin Tian's body fiercely.

The Nine Nether Flames in his hand were trapped by Lin Tian, he was naturally most concerned about the Spirit Devouring Flame in Lin Tian's hands, and he reacted at the first time, he didn't want to do the stupid thing of stealing rice.

In the face of his attack, Lin Tian's face suddenly turned cold, and he spit out a few mantras with a hideous face, and the Spirit Devouring Flame above suddenly trembled lightly a few times, and then sparks appeared, tightly surrounding him.

The big hand that the Duan family monk conjured up attacked Lin Tian's side in the blink of an eye, and a spark floating beside Lin Tian suddenly greeted it gently.

A surprising scene appeared, the spark immediately spread out frantically at the moment it hit the big hand, and a piercing sound sounded, and the big hand was burned out in a blink of an eye, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.

"Sizzle???" The sound of gasping cold air resounded in the main hall, although they had long expected that the Spirit Devouring Flame in Lin Tian's hand was extraordinary, but they didn't expect the power of the Spirit Devouring Flame to be so great.

The Duan family monk was even more surprised in his heart, the attack just now seemed simple, but in fact, it gathered his ten-layer spiritual power, even an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant might not be able to break it so easily, but a spark that gently emerged from the Spirit Devouring Flame could easily break that attack.

"Excuse me, boy, this seat is really not mistaken, you actually have the immortal flame of the barbarian period, hehe, I really don't know if you are lucky or unlucky. But now this immortal flame can return to this seat!" At this moment, the mysterious phantom above the main hall suddenly burst out laughing, and looking at Lin Tian, his eyes were suddenly full of interest.

As soon as the other monks in the main hall heard the words Barbarian Period and Immortal Flame, their faces suddenly changed, and their colors of surprise became three points thicker, and when they heard that the mysterious person actually paid attention to the spiritual flame in Lin Tian's hand, their hearts suddenly sank. Just now they had already seen the power of the spiritual flame in Lin Tian's hand, in their hearts, this spiritual flame was not even worse than the Hongmeng Immortal Treasure, they didn't want this mysterious person to succeed.

At this time, the mysterious man also seemed to see their thoughts, and the two eyes swept over them fiercely, and the white thunder light around them suddenly rolled violently, and several thunderous sounds were faintly heard, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

The faces of the monks on the opposite side suddenly changed, and they all showed their magical powers, and colorful treasures were protected by their side.

The mysterious man smiled strangely at those people at this time, and the white thunder light that had words in his mouth actually gave up the large circle of human monks opposite, and then quickly rushed towards Lin Tian and the others.

This can scare these people here, the three people of the demon clan have just understood the power of that thunder light, and now they don't want to be involved in it, they have launched a retreat technique, and fled into the distance in a hurry.

That Duan family cultivator was also horrified in his heart, if he had the Nine Nether Fire in his hand, he might be able to resist that thunder light for a moment, but now??? All he could do was stomp his feet and leave the place as fast as he could.

As for Lin Tian, all of his true power was used on the Spirit Devouring Flame to fight against the Nine Nether Fires, and at this time, he simply didn't have the extra strength to escape from this place. Besides, the target of that thunder light was him, even if he wanted to escape, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape with his escape technique.

Seeing that the thunder light was about to attack in front of Lin Tian, Lin Tian gritted his teeth fiercely, and then commanded the Spirit Devouring Flame to meet it.

In the blink of an eye, the Soul Devouring Flame collided with the thunderbolt.

A shocking scene appeared, the thunder light that seemed to be fierce and powerful seemed to have crossed to the feasible moment it touched the Spirit Devouring Flame, and there was no earth-shattering sound, not even a sound. The thunder light was like a whirlwind that swirled faster and smaller, and in a short time, the huge volume disappeared into the Spirit Devouring Flame.

And the Spirit Devouring Flame not only didn't do anything at all, but jumped twice with some excitement, and its power actually increased greatly in an instant, trapping the wisp of Nine Netherfire inside.

No one expected that it would be this result, even Lin Tian, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and quickly summoned the Spirit Devouring Flame to his left palm, raised it slightly above his head, and looked at all the monks in the hall with a vigilant expression, but there was a thick sense of arrogance between his eyebrows.

The other monks in the main hall were even more surprised when they saw this, they saw it with their own eyes just now, that piece of thunder light killed more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks in a blink of an eye, the spiritual flame in Lin Tian's hand actually subdued that piece of thunder light at once, could it be that the power of that spiritual flame was even more powerful than that piece of thunder light?

Thinking of this, these monks couldn't help but be shocked in their eyes when they looked at Lin Tian.

Even the mysterious phantom in the distance was full of surprise on his face at this time, and he was stunned for a moment. But in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure, and two fine lights were released in his eyes, and he actually laughed: "Hahaha, boy, it seems that the power of the immortal flame in your hand is far beyond the expectations of this seat, since this is the case, then this seat is not welcome." ”

After finishing speaking, the mysterious mouth quickly recited a few mantras, and the mí altar on his body disappeared into his body at once, but the aura around him vibrated violently in an instant, and a huge white painting suddenly appeared beside him.

And his illusory figure turned out to become more and more illusory at this moment, and then his figure slowly merged into the huge painting above. The emerald green hills and the white sky in the original giant painting all disappeared at this moment, and in the giant painting was the smiling face of the mysterious man just now.

Seeing this scene, all the monks in the hall widened their eyes, although they didn't know what strange magical powers the mysterious person was exerting, but no one dared to underestimate them in the slightest, and they all mentioned the spirit of twelve.

At this time, a dark laugh suddenly came out of the giant painting, and then the entire giant painting turned into a white streamer, and quickly rushed towards Lin Tian.

A trace of horror flashed across Lin Tian's face, and he hurriedly swung the Spirit Devouring Flame in his hand and slammed into the streamer. However, the streamer swirled around in mid-air, changed direction, avoided the Spirit Devouring Flame, and suddenly appeared behind Lin Tian, and a large white light suddenly enveloped Lin Tian tightly.

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly disappeared into Lin Tian's body. Lin Tian's face changed suddenly, and he hugged his head and screamed violently.

At this time, no one noticed that a red light suddenly came out of the storage bag on Lin Tian's waist, and then gently burrowed into Lin Tian's body and disappeared???

And outside, the entire hall suddenly shook violently, faintly about to collapse, in the center of everyone's sight, a huge painting turned into a white streamer and suddenly rushed out of the hall and disappeared, and Lin Tian's figure also disappeared without a trace???

On the other side, there were suddenly two loud shouts, and then two figures came out gently, it was the Golden Moon Master and the monk surnamed Hu of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, at this time both of them were happy, holding a golden bowl and a piece of gossip with a yin and yang face in their hands.

At this time, the sharp eyes in the hall all stopped at the two of them, and the faces of these two people also quietly changed, and they were about to say something. But suddenly, the hall shook violently twice, and a white light appeared without warning, engulfing all these people at once, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Why did the Heavenly Star Realm close early?" There was only a surprised and puzzled voice left in the entire hall.