Peerless Sword God

"cut."

Lin Chen drank in his heart and condensed the spiritual sword, just like cutting off water with a knife, cutting off the influence of the Nine Nether Yin Fire on his spiritual power.

The Buddha's way and the holy way of light hold his body, and they are warm and blazing, covering his divine body, holy power and blood, dispelling the coldness.

"What a powerful spiritual sword. Your kid's spiritual power is actually stronger than this monk's. I look down on you."

The black-faced boy looked surprised, but then he changed his tone and said, "But with my ability, how difficult is it to refine you?"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the Nine Nether Yin Fire swept over him, with a fierce momentum, and he had the intention of taking down Lin Chen in one fell swoop.

"Little brat, you are quite capable."

Lin Chen kneaded the seals with both hands one after another, making the outer lion seal, the inner lion seal, the outer binding seal, the inner binding seal, and the wisdom fist seal. He set off a vast Buddha's light and caused the Buddha's shadow to fill the sky. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, suppressing the raging Nine Nether Yin Fire. .

Boom!

The five Buddha seals collided with the Nine Nether Yin Fire, causing earth-shattering movements. The entire abyss shook, and countless rocks rolled down from the cliffs, hitting the bottom of the abyss like raindrops.

"What a mysterious Buddhist and Taoist power."

The handsome monk once again praised him and said to himself: "This benefactor's spiritual power is better than that of the young monk. He must have understood the spiritual power of the spirit system."

Seeing that Lin Chen and Jiuyou Yinhuo were evenly matched, he jumped up suddenly and said: "Donor, the young monk and I will work together to capture this fire."

The cloud-patterned cassock was rolling, and the handsome monk raised his arm and threw a Zen staff, which burst out with seven-color Buddha light and hit the black-faced boy.

"You two come, I'm not afraid either."

The black-faced boy's eyes were unruly, and he suddenly merged with the Nine Nether Yin Fire, turning into a flaming demon with more than a dozen people.

It was ten feet tall, with muscles like rocks all over its body. It was extremely burly, with nine heads and twelve arms.

He turned his nine heads, opened his nine mouths, and sprayed out a stream of Nine Nether Yin Fire, burning the five Buddha seals. He then stretched out six arms to resist Lin Chen, and the other six arms blocked the seven-color Zen staff.

What a powerful flame demon body.

Lin Chen's face was moved when he saw this.

The strength of this Jiuyou Yinhuo is really very tyrannical. It is better than Zhan Qi and others who were killed back then. Its overall strength is estimated to be close to the ancient saint of the day after tomorrow.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my strength and you were able to restrain it, I would have refined you long ago."

The black-faced boy looked at Lin Chen and the two with disgust, and his tone was fierce, almost like a fierce little devil.

His strength was so powerful that he made fists with six arms and knocked Lin Chen away. The other six arms also knocked away the seven-color Zen staff.

"Donor, this fire is as ferocious as a demon, from yin to cold. It is a strange fire between heaven and earth. Only the fire of Nine Yangs can truly restrain it."

Seeing this, the handsome monk said to Lin Chen: "Although you and I can weaken his power together, it will be difficult to defeat him, so it is better to leave first."

"Can the Nine Yang Fire restrain the Nine Nether Yin Fire?"

Lin Chen's heart moved.

Yes, the fire of the nine yangs reaches the yang and is strong, and the fire of the nine secluded yin reaches the yin and causes coldness. It is indeed restrained.

It's a pity that Xiao Huo is not around.

Lin Chen felt regretful and was about to reply to the handsome monk when he suddenly heard a voice that covered the sky.

"Lin Chen, I want to use this Nine Nether Yin Fire to forge myself and lay the foundation for me to become the treasure of Qian Tian in the future."

Zhetian merged with the main Zhetian Temple, flew out from Lin Chen's dantian, dragged out the bright golden light, and fell directly into the Nine Nether Yin Fire.

, ticking and turning, rippling out a large golden glow.

"What the hell are you trying to sneak attack on me?"

The black-faced boy was dazzled by the golden light and cursed angrily. When he looked carefully, he found that it was a golden temple.

The strange thing is that this golden temple did not attack him, but instead enjoyed the burning of the Nine Nether Yin Fire of his body.

"I'm so angry that I actually used you to forge you."

The black-faced boy saw Zhe Tian's purpose and couldn't help but became furious. He used his two fists to hit Zhe Tian.

Zhe Tian said unceremoniously in the temple: "Biaoqiu, you are a strange fire. My aunt used you to forge herself. It is just right. It is also the confidence you have gained over several lifetimes."

When she saw Lin Chen making an interception, she did not fight back and continued to forge herself with the Nine Nether Yin Fire.

"What? You little girl, how dare you call me a briquette?"

The black-faced boy went crazy after hearing this, and was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. Black flames burst out from his fists, and their power increased. He was about to hit the Zhetian Temple, but was stopped by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen used the body of life, the jade-like divine body, vibrating his arms, punching horizontally with both fists, and knocking back the two fists of the black-faced boy.

The black-faced boy looked at Lin Chen and said with a ghostly expression: "What kind of divine body is this that can resist the flame demon body of the young master?"

"How can a divine body of the life system be so powerful?"

The handsome monk was also surprised and said secretly: "My eyes are blind. Although this benefactor is the Eight Tribulations Holy God, his strength is already better than many half-step ancient saints. The young monk may not be able to defeat him. He must be from other star regions. The peerless talent.”

"Lin Chen, good job." Zhe Tian laughed.

"Just forge yourself, and I will stop him for you." Lin Chen said.

"Okay.

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Zhe Tian smiled happily, and said to Jiuyou Yinhuo cheerfully: "Bioliang, please work harder to burn your aunt."

"Damn girl, shut up."

The black-faced boy was furious, and then glared at Lin Chen angrily, saying: "No matter what divine body you have, you can't even hope to be able to defeat the flame demon body of me."

He unleashed the power of the flaming body with all his strength, and punched Lin Chen with all twelve arms at the same time. The cold air exploded into pieces, and black fire raged endlessly, burning out cold hot smoke.

Lin Chen activated the source of the Holy Path of Life, blessed the body of life, waved his fist to greet him, and made a series of life fist seals.

Bang bang bang...

Between the electric light and flint, explosions kept ringing. Lin Chen's fists and the twelve fists of the black-faced boy kept colliding. White light and black firelight intertwined, making crackling sounds.

By cooperating with the origins of Buddhism and the Holy Path of Light to weaken the black-faced boy's body, Lin Chen not only did not fall at a disadvantage, but gradually gained an advantage.

After more than ten breaths, Lin Chen completely gained the upper hand and punched directly, interrupting one of the oncoming fists, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

In less than three breaths, only two of the black-faced boy's twelve fists were left, and the other ten arms were bare.

His dark eyes shone with fear, and he said unbearably: "Impossible, how could my body of fire demon lose to your divine body? This is impossible."

"Hahaha, briquettes, Lin Chen's divine body is unparalleled in the world, but your flame demon body is just scum." Zhe Tian joked.

"Shut up, you bastard..." The black-faced boy's features were distorted with anger, but before he could finish cursing, Lin Chen punched him in the face.

He flew backwards and hit the cliff, leaving a big crater.