Chapter 115

Lin Yun, with the body of a flame demon, was about to hold the heart of the eighth-grade lava, and hundreds of people immediately killed him.

For a while, the scene of the crowd besieging the Blood Devil Vulture reappeared.

It's just that the object was replaced by Lin Yun.

The linen-clad old man with innate seven orifices took the lead and was the first to kill.

As long as Lin Yun continued to grab the heart of lava, the attack of the old man in linen would definitely hit him.

Thinking of this sackclothed old man, the terrifying power of the previous wild dragon fist.

If you are directly hit by the opponent, even if you have the body of the flame demon, life and death are still unpredictable.

"Hand over the lava heart, I will spare you!"

Whoa!

The old man in linen danced wildly, the murderous aura in his eyes was chilling, and the anger in his heart was beyond words.

Lin Yun didn't change his face, he grabbed the heart of the lava without hesitation.

The moment he held it, the fist of the old man in linen fell on Lin Yun's huge body.

In the loud noise, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind.

I only felt pain all over my body, the place where the fist hit was completely sunken, my mind buzzed and my thoughts were chaotic.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

The old man in linen snorted coldly and slapped his backhand towards Lin Yun's Tianling Gai.

When Lin Yun woke up, a smile appeared on his face, and he won the bet!

He has been gambling.

Bet that the injured old man in linen could not kill him with one hit.

Sure enough, when the body of the flame demon was activated, this palm cost him most of his life, but he still didn't die after all!

The face of the old man in linen changed slightly, and he didn't understand what the smile on Lin Yun's face meant.

The other party had no way to retreat, even if he avoided his palm.

The four sides are all congenital powerhouses who have been slaughtered, and no matter where they run, they can't escape a word of death.

He, Lin Yun, was not as perverted as the Blood Devil Vulture, and could withstand the maddening attacks of the crowd.

But an unexpected situation happened, Lin Yun's body sank violently, and he jumped down toward the hot melt in the flame hole.

Whoosh!

The downward trend is unstoppable.

The old man in linen fell in the air, and looked at Lin Yun who jumped into the melt, and was slightly taken aback.

Not only him, but everyone was shocked.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Immediately afterwards, roars sounded, and the expressions of the innate powerhouses were furious.

This kid can die if he wants to die, why should he bring the eighth-grade lava heart and be buried with him.

The eighth-grade lava heart, which only appears once in hundreds of years!

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another eight hundred years.

For a time, everyone seemed to be crazy, chasing Lin Yun, and kept falling towards the flame hole.

But it was too late. Lin Yun, who had made up his mind long ago, was one step ahead and the last into the hot melt.

Hiss!

The innate warriors, who were chasing after him, took a breath and turned white with fright. At the critical moment, the volleys took advantage of their strength and rose into the air one after another.

One by one stood on the edge of the hole, looking at the boiling magma, grinning angrily.

"What a beast, an eighth-grade lava heart that only appears in eight hundred years!"

"This little beast, if you want to die, why waste the treasure."

"Damn it, it would have been better if I had known to kill him beforehand."

The people standing on the side scolded, and the bowels of regret were all green.

But this group of people could only watch, no matter how loud they scolded, but no one dared to go down. The expression on that face was wonderful.

"Brother Lin..."

Under great pressure, Zhang Yue came to the edge of the flame hole, looking at the billowing magma, his face changed wildly.

He saw Lin Yun with his own eyes, after withstanding the blow of the sackclothed old man, he took the initiative to fall into the flame hole.

Even when he was shocked, he still looked unbelievable when he came to the flame hole.

do you died?

Lin Yun's words were still in his ears, and the words were still unfinished.

But the fact that he died like this really made him a little unacceptable.

thump!

Just as the middle man was scolding, a figure followed Lin Yunmo into the billowing magma.

"It's Wang Lao!"

But it was the sackclothed old man, who was unwilling and took the risk and jumped in.

There were a lot of people in the crowd, and their faces changed constantly.

Logically speaking, the moment Lin Yun was supposed to enter, he was burned by the billowing magma and not even the slag was left.

The eighth-grade lava heart will not sink too deep.

If you really jump down, there may not be a chance to grab the eighth-grade lava heart in your hands.

But this group of people, after all, was not decisive enough, and they stomped their feet and had nothing to do.

Soon after, a group of people groaned and gradually left the center of the summit.

When you are close to the flame hole, you have to bear a lot of pressure all the time, and it will naturally dissipate over time.

"It's also unpleasant to retribute. This kid threw the old man in gray into the melt before, and now he dies in it, it's the cycle of karma!"

"But having said that, this young man is really a good seedling. He has mastered half-step sword intent at a young age, and he has also cultivated the body of a flame demon. In time, he will surely become famous in our Great Qin Empire."

"Now that everyone is dead, it's useless to say that."

Zhang Yue listened to the discussion of the people from all over the world, and his heart was not happy, and he felt a little lost.

To this day, I still can't fully believe that everything is true.

Everyone is fighting, if you don't fight, how will you stand out?

"That's not bad, Brother Lin, do you need to fight for your life?"

Zhang Yue took a long sigh and had mixed feelings.

boom!

In the flame hole, a ray of light flashed, but it was an old man in sackcloth. The disheartened one came out, looking at his extremely ugly face, everyone knew that he was definitely not going to play.

No rank eight lava hearts found...

But it is also expected by everyone, even if he is an old man in sackcloth, his cultivation level is as high as the innate seven orifices.

I definitely don't dare to stay in the flame hole for too long, and I don't dare to go too deep.

Unless there is a strong Xuanwu realm here, there will be a little chance.

But after a long time, even if the powerhouse of the Xuanwu realm really came, he would be sighed and sighed.

Is Lin Yun dead?

Naturally, he didn't die. He was on the ground fire of the flame veins that day, and he cultivated freely.

Now in the magma, as long as you don't dive too deep, you can stay safe.

The purple flame sacred flame contained in the ancient sword box on his back slowly burned, and a layer of purple fire circle that was yin and cold wrapped him in it.

The violent magma outside and the terrifying temperature could not hurt him.

But even though he didn't die, Lin Yun's current state was not very good.

He couldn't even check the severity of his injuries, and he was drowsy and his eyelids were heavy.

When the injury reaches a certain level, the person will pass out.

Lin Yun knew in his heart that this was the body's self-protection, and excess energy could not be wasted. Blindly resisting will only backfire.

With my physical strength, I should be able to recover 50-60% while I'm in a drowsiness...

Thinking like this, Lin Yun's thoughts gradually dispersed, and he fell asleep directly in the billowing magma.

a few days later.

When he woke up again, his spirit and energy had recovered a lot.

Looking at the rib that was still somewhat sunken in front of his chest, Lin Yun secretly said that it was dangerous.

Even if Lin Yun planned to capture the eighth-grade lava heart, with the strength of the sackclothed old man, he would definitely bear the brunt.

As long as you fight, you must at least withstand the blow of the old man in linen.

No matter what idea comes to mind, this blow is inevitable.

Fortunately, the sackclothed old man attacked the barrier earlier and was not seriously injured.

If he could still wield a Wild Dragon Fist, Lin Yun could not guarantee whether he would still be alive now.

But it doesn't matter now, the important thing is that he succeeded!

"Is this the eighth-grade lava heart?"

Seeing that his palm was full of energy and blood flames flowed like life, Lin Yun showed a strong curiosity.

Compared with the fifth-grade lava heart in his storage bag, what is in front of him is much more spiritual.

All things in the world, to a certain extent, I am afraid that there will be spirituality.

With this eighth-grade lava heart, my flame demon body can be considered eighth-grade.

As for the perfect flame demon body, just think about it.

The perfect lava heart is equivalent to a fetish, a rare occurrence in a thousand years.

"Don't worry about condensing the flame demon battle body, wait until you go out."

As for how to get out, Lin Yun had already thought about it.

Tianhuo Peak will erupt sooner or later, and when the molten lava erupts, it will be his time to get out of trouble.

Otherwise, at any time, it is dangerous.

Any one, the powerhouse of the innate six orifices, is enough for him.

The eighth-grade lava heart was carefully collected, and Lin Yun took out several other lava hearts.

He is going to practice here, and there is a fifth-grade lava heart finale, which should be enough to cultivate the Innate Pure Yang Gong to perfection.

I didn't think much about it, grabbed a third-grade lava heart, and quietly refined it.

boom!

The pure spiritual fire contained in the heart of the lava suddenly poured into the body like a surging river.

The flaming spirit essence swimming in the meridians instantly became excited and absorbed it extremely greedily.

Compared with the innate spiritual milk, this pure spiritual fire is more nourishing for the innate pure Yang Gong.

Lin Yun felt relieved and indescribably happy, feeling that every cell in his body was enjoying it.

"This feeling is really wonderful, no wonder so many fire-attribute innate warriors, regardless of their lives, come to this Tianhuofeng, it is indeed a good thing."

Time passes day by day.

Half a month later, the five-grade lava core was refined and absorbed by Lin Yun.

The breath on the body suddenly soared, and strands of golden flames rolled from the limbs and bones, like a hundred rivers converging.

Continue to impact, collide, mix... and finally condense into a golden cyclone.

The golden cyclone is dazzling, like a small sun in his body.

Innate pure Yang Gong, so far complete!

Lin Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed past.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the cyclone, the handsome and handsome face showed a strong color of excitement. At this moment, even he himself felt a little bit of fear of the strong and strong innate spiritual essence in his body.

So strong!

The realm of the cultivation method is perfect and complete, and the gap is actually so big.

The strength of his spiritual essence is now several times stronger than before.

I really want to go out now, kill the Quartet, and see how strong the consummate Innate Pure Yang Gong is.

But reason still overcomes this crazy idea. In front of the old man in sackcloth who is born with seven orifices, there is still not much chance of winning this time.

At most, after leaving Tianhuo Peak, he can easily face the powerhouses of the Innate Five Apertures.

In Tianhuo Peak, he was able to compete with the powerhouses of the Innate Five Apertures, relying on special environmental constraints.

The innate powerhouses who come here have at least 30% of their strength and cannot play.

But once the body of the flame demon is stimulated, Lin Yun is not subject to any restrictions and has an innate advantage.

"Wait... that's all that's left to do now." Suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart, Lin Yun looked calm, patiently waiting for the next Skyfire Peak to erupt.