Chapter 820： Holy Flame Spirit

Taking advantage of the bloodline is an extremely evil method of seizing the home. With the help of the connection between the bloodlines, the blood of the opponent is forcibly swallowed, turned into one's own use, and even sacrificed into a puppet.

Feng Zichen was furious. He saw at a glance that the altar ceremony in front of him had long been tampered with. Brother and sister Lin Zixuan thought that the bloodline fusion was going on, but it was forcibly controlled by the bloodline seizing the house.

"How courageous!"

Feng Zichen's face was cold, and an astonishing murderous aura appeared in his eyes. If he came one step later, I am afraid that the two brothers and sisters Lin Zixuan would really become puppets who talked about Sheng Yan.

Thinking of this, Feng Zichen did not dare to hesitate, and took a step forward now, the reincarnation eyes in his eyes were like eagle eyes, instantly piercing the characteristics of the entire ceremony.

"Break for me!"

Feng Zichen reached out with one hand, and the space trembled immediately, the terrifying aura overwhelming the sky, turned into a huge space hand, and pressed it down with mighty force.

boom!

The huge altar shivered in front of Feng Zichen's power, and the golden runes began to break, shattered, and the earth trembled, splitting small cracks, extending straight out.

But even with such a heavy blow, the altar hadn't cracked yet, and the golden flames of the Holy Flame poured in from all directions, constantly repairing the cracks.

When Feng Zichen was surprised, he also sneered, and with one move, nine black jade for seeking Taoism appeared behind him, condensed into a black sword in his hand.

"Then see if you can block my sword!"

Feng Zichen let out a low groan, then the light in his eyes flashed, and he was about to cut it down with a sword.

Unexpectedly, a dazzling golden flame suddenly surged from the altar. The golden flame absorbed all the holy flames around it, and it gradually turned into an entity, turning into a round flame spirit.

The spirit of this flame burned with Jin Yan, and the hot temperature burned the surrounding space, unscrupulously releasing its own light and heat.

The Flame Spirit has an immature face, like a ten-year-old child among humans, full of ignorance and innocence.

It's just that its eyes are lingering with black mist at this moment, which looks extremely evil.

Holy Flame Spirit!

Feng Zichen looked at this flame spirit in surprise, and his heart was really shaken.

The sacred Yan inherited from the Lin family is indeed very miraculous. It has actually been born with spiritual wisdom, which can no longer be regarded as a flame, but a kind of creature.

The birth of this kind of elemental creature is extremely difficult, and there may not be one in a hundred thousand years. Each one is extremely rare, enough to make the world crazy.

Swallowing an elemental spirit can not only transform one's mortal body into an elemental body, but also can greatly improve one's own talents, and aspirations to the pinnacle are no longer a dream.

Moreover, every elemental spirit is a born embryo of the Divine King Realm, and with a little polishing, it is a newly born Divine King Realm Strong!

The growth limit is unlimited.

"Human, I advise you not to be nosy, otherwise this king will swallow you!"

The Spirit of Saint Yan condensed and formed, and a pair of black lingering eyes stared directly at Feng Zichen, sending out a low threat.

The evil voice and the naive and innocent face of the Spirit of Saint Yan looked extremely strange.

But Feng Zichen saw the problem at a glance and sneered.

"I said why the fire of the holy flame is so frantic and wanting to seize the house of Zi Xuan. It turns out that you, the demon, contaminated the holy fire and controlled its intelligence..."

Feng Zichen was condescending, staring at the "spirit of Saint Yan" with disdain, and didn't pay attention to its threat at all.

"Then you stay with me and become the king's nourishment!"

Seeing Feng Zichen's contemptuous tone and demeanor, "Sheng Yan's Spirit" couldn't help being furious. A terrifying golden flame rose to the sky, carrying the terrifying temperature enough to burn everything, and swept towards Feng Zichen.

Feng Zichen glanced lightly, his expression unchanged, such an attack was indeed very powerful, and ordinary Divine King Realm could not resist it.

But what kind of character is Feng Zichen? After half a year of cultivation, he was already half-step invincible in the realm of the Lord God!

At the moment, raising his hand indifferently, facing the huge flame tornado was a shot of God Luo Tianzheng.

"Hey!"

The white repulsive shock wave swept out, and the shock space issued a sharp hum.

Although the fire of Holy Yan is powerful, how can it be the opponent of Shenluo Tianzheng?

The moment he touched it, he was completely defeated, turning into sporadic golden flames and flying away.

"what……"

The power of the white shock wave is much more than that. After defeating the golden flame tornado, it is still strong, and directly blasts the body of the holy flame.

"The Spirit of Saint Yan" never expected Feng Zichen's strength to be so terrifying, much stronger than his heyday!

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"

Feng Zichen's eyes were cold, looking at the scattered and tenaciously reunited Spirit of Saint Yan, he said lightly.

A realm demon king, even the so-called leader, has not been put in the eyes of Feng Zichen, let alone this remnant soul?

After speaking, Feng Zichen didn't say much, and a teleport came to the side of Sheng Yan's spirit, and directly reached out and pressed its face.

The hot golden flames licked his palm frantically, but Feng Zichen ignored it.

"Mind diving!"

The reincarnation eye gleamed, and Feng Zichen directly used the power of the reincarnation eye human world to grab the face of the holy flame and pulled out a thin black spirit body.

It is the remnant soul of the world demon that has eroded and polluted the Spirit of Holy Flame!

"Ah...impossible, a mere human, how could they beat me!"

Being picked out by Feng Zichen, without the fire of Holy Yan as a carrier, this remnant soul was so weak that he didn't have the strength to resist.

Can only continue to cry in pain and curse Feng Zichen.

Feng Zichen looked at this remnant soul with cold eyes, and with a fierce grip of his right hand, the power of the horrible origin of time and space turned into an invisible blade, strangling it completely without leaving a trace.

"The vitality of the world demon king is really tenacious. After a hundred thousand years, this remnant soul can still come out and do things..."

Feng Zichen shook his hand a little disgustingly, but his heart was a bit solemn.

He guessed that this remnant soul must have been a leader-level existence before his death, otherwise it would not have survived to this day, and still have such power.

But now everything is over.

After obliterating the remnant soul of this realm demon, Feng Zichen immediately looked at the floating void, as if the spirit of Sheng Yan fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the Spirit of Holy Flame, there is no half of the evil black energy in his body Some are just golden Holy Flame, rising up.

This is the true appearance of the Spirit of Holy Yan, immature and pure, not stained with dust.

"Well……"

As the world demon aura was completely annihilated, the two brothers and sisters Lin Zixuan who were under control also gradually regained consciousness.

The young girl sitting in the altar has an elegant posture, fair skin, and her beautiful face seemed to think of something, and gradually some struggle emerged.

Suddenly, a ray of light fell from the sky and fell on Lin Zixuan and Lin Zichen, like the dawn, dispelling the darkness in their hearts.

The girl's eyelashes trembled lightly, and then finally opened her eyes.

The black eyes are like a secluded spring, and like a stream of autumn water, containing moving tenderness.

Lin Zixuan opened her beautiful eyes, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw a face that could no longer be familiar, and she was stunned.

"Brother Feng..."

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