The king of the world was defeated, and the king of the world was defeated.

Hearing this, Ling Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Chen carefully.

He thought to himself that if he had not been concerned about the many Baiyun Temple disciples present, and was afraid that the other party had the support of the master, he would have waved his whisk and killed him under the seat.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he said sternly.

"Since the nephew does not understand the rules, then I, the uncle..."

As he said this, he raised the whisk, and the whisk suddenly lit up red. When he was halfway through his words.

"Boom~"

A loud noise came from the crater.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and fiery red lotuses emerged from nowhere. Red rainbows fell from the sky and pierced the clouds. Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth fell and sank into it.

This amazing wave also enveloped the veins of thousands of miles and spread to further away.

I saw a red object flying out of the crater with great momentum and scurrying around in the air.

The light was dazzling and attracted the attention of everyone present.

Ling Ming didn't care about teaching Lin Chen at this moment. He immediately drove the cloud to chase the red light, his eyes full of greed.

The Qi-refining disciples below were also very tempted, but they were afraid of Uncle Ling's foundation-building cultivation and did not dare to move. Even if they got this treasure, they could not keep it in their hands.

Ling Ming looked at the red light in front of him, and looked closely. He could barely see that it was a long red object, like a bare flag, with countless runes lingering on it. It was a good fire-attributed magic weapon at first glance.

He swung the whisk, and it instantly expanded and turned into countless silver threads that rolled up.

In just one move, the red light was firmly wrapped.

Ling Ming's eyes lit up with joy, and he pulled the handle of the whisk, trying to pull it into his hand.

At this moment, the red light trembled "buzzing",

The flag shook, and with a "puff!", it released red flames, ignited the whisk silk, and burned a raging fire.

A burst of "crackling" sounds came out, quickly spreading along the whisk to Ling Ming's body.

Seeing this, Ling Ming frowned and had to throw the whisk away.

Lin Chen, who was in the low air, looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

He flipped his right hand and put away the mountain whip. He pinched the magic formula with both hands and pointed at the red light in the air. A green spiritual light shot out and fell directly on the red light.

The red flag trembled and shook, as if it sensed Lin Chen's breath, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards his palm.

The speed was so fast that no one could stop it, and it fell into Lin Chen's hands.

Lin Chen gently stroked it, and the light suddenly disappeared, revealing a flag that was ten feet long and half a foot wide, with mysterious runes looming on it, and bursts of heat were permeating.

Feeling the waves of intimacy coming from it, he smiled gently.

His left hand reached out to the void, and a ten-foot-long red flagpole appeared, which he pierced.

Immediately, a red flag was held majestically in his palm.

Lin Chen's arm shook slightly, and with a light shake, endless fire spirit power on the flag emanated from it, and flames floated out.

The five big characters "Li Di Yan Guang Qi" on the flag flashed by, and finally condensed into a big "fire" character.

This incident shocked all the cultivators present, and they were all stunned. No one thought that what Lin Chen said just now was actually true.

Especially Ling Ming was furious at this moment, with an uncontrollable rage on his face. His face was extremely ugly. He flew over on a cloud and looked at the red flag with narrowed eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he said in a deep voice.

"Impossible, there is no Qi-refining disciple in the sect who can refine magic weapons. Ling has heard that Daluomen is good at refining various exotic treasures. You must be a cultivator of Daluomen. You used some magic to forcibly take this treasure."

"As a cultivator of Baiyun Temple, Ling must set things right today. Die!"

He touched his waist and took out a red spiritual sword. He threw it into the air, and the magic formula in his hand floated out and fell on the sword.

Suddenly, the spiritual sword swelled up, suddenly increased to several feet in size, and slashed towards Lin Chen fiercely.

Listening to the other party's words, Lin Chen said silently in his heart.

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong~"

Looking at the flying spirit sword, he held the flagpole tightly with both hands. Instead of running away, he waved it.

Boom~

On the ground-lifting flaming flag, the red light was strong, a powerful wave came out, and a three-color flame rose.

The next moment, it poured out into the sky, the surrounding temperature soared rapidly, and it rolled towards the spirit sword with great momentum.

The three-color flame flew out of the flag, and immediately burned fiercely, spreading along the air, and even ignited the air.

The red spirit sword used by Ling Ming was swept into the sea of ​​fire, and instantly lost its sensitivity, turning into a pool of molten iron, and dripping from the air.

"This flame is abnormal!"

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly retreated to the back.

Who knew that another tiny three-color flame flower fell in front of him, and even the protective shield could not stop it.

It ignited as soon as it touched, and quickly spread to the body.

"Ah~"

A scream came out, and Ling Ming, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, encountered this flame and turned into a piece of charcoal in an instant, without even a chance to resist.

And Lin Chen looked at this scene and was very satisfied.

When the Lidi Yanguang Flag was obtained, it was learned from it that the flag actually contained the Samadhi True Fire, which was condensed under the ground veins of the thousands of miles of Burning Flame Mountains, and condensed by the baptism of the power of heaven and earth.

Samadhi True Fire is the supreme true fire recorded in Taoist classics. It is a combination of air fire, wood fire, and stone fire, and is refined and fused by countless secret methods.

Nothing can be burned. Not to mention a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, even a Jindan cultivator will be immediately turned into ashes by this Samadhi True Fire.

Now he really got a real treasure, and it is worthy of the name of the Lidi Yanguang Flag and the Xiantian Five Directions Flag.

The many disciples of Baiyun who stayed in the field were also stunned at this moment, and they felt incredible.

The foundation building master was killed instantly by a small flame flower and turned into ashes directly.

Lu Junsheng was sweating and muttering.

"This person is definitely not a cultivator from my Baiyun Temple. He killed my uncle who was building his foundation in seconds. Could he be a Jindan cultivator who concealed his identity and used this place to refine treasures~"

"No, run~"

There were many people who thought this way. The next moment, they all fled in all directions.

Lin Chen knew that he had killed a cultivator who was building his foundation. The matter was serious. If he was discovered, he would definitely be hunted down by Baiyun Temple.

Looking at these Baiyun Temple disciples who were fleeing in all directions, his eyes flashed with fierceness and he said coldly.

"Don't leave a single person alive."

He immediately flew into the sky on a cloud, waving the flame flag with both hands, and small fireballs condensed by the Samadhi True Fire flew out and bombarded these Baiyun Temple disciples.

"Ah~"

"Don't~"

"......"

The screams echoed nearby, and one by one, the Baiyun Temple disciples turned into ashes and completely annihilated the world.

After a short while, the place returned to calm, and there were piles of black ashes on the ground.

Lin Chen made a hand gesture, flicked his sleeves, and a ray of green light flew out instantly.

Immediately, a gust of wind swept across the sky, and the wind rolled up and down, blowing away all the breath within dozens of miles around.

He made sure that there was no trace left, and then he shook his wrist and put the Lidi Yanguang Flag into his dantian.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Chen's body shook, and he flew into the sky on the cloud, turning into a ray of green light, and flew towards the direction of Lingyun Sect at lightning speed.

Now that he has the Lidi Yanguang Flag in his hand, it is like mastering a great weapon at that time. Even the foundation-building cultivators cannot withstand the power of the Samadhi True Fire.

It is a crushing blow to the Qi Refining cultivators.

As long as his cultivation level is improved and his shortcomings are made up, his combat power can be doubled.

Now the trip to the secret realm is almost certain, and the road to foundation building is smooth, he thought in his heart, and a lot of smiles appeared on his face.

Not long after, Lin Chen's figure turned into a small black dot and completely disappeared within the range of the Burning Flame Mountains.

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