Sovereign of the Era

Lin Yun, with the body of a demon, is about to hold the heart of the eight grade lava. Suddenly, hundreds of people killed him. For a while, the scene of people besieging the blood demon vulture reappeared.

It's just the object. It's Lin Yun.

The old man in hemp with seven orifices is the first to kill.

As long as Lin Yun continues to grasp the heart of lava, the old man in hemp will surely hit him.

Think of this old man in hemp clothes, the terrible power of the previous one.

If you are directly bombarded by the other side, even if you have the body of a demon, life and death are still unpredictable.

"Give up the heart of lava, I will spare you forever!"

Whoa!

The old man in hemp clothes danced wildly. The murderous spirit in his eyes was chilling, and his anger in his heart was beyond words.

Lin Yun's face did not change. He seized the heart of the lava without hesitation.

Holding the moment, the old man's fist fell on Lin Yun's huge body.

Loud sound, Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, fire red long, dancing in the wind.

I felt the pain all over my body. The place hit by my fist was completely depressed. My mind was buzzing and my thoughts were chaotic.

"Dead dog!"

The old man in hemp snorted coldly, his backhand was another palm, and he patted toward Lin Yun's heavenly cover.

Wake up Lin Yun, but a trace of smile on his face, bet won!

He's been gambling.

Gambling has been injured hemp clothes old man, can't hit him to death.

Sure enough, under the condition of activating the body of the demon, this palm cost him half of his life, but he didn't die after all!

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

The other side has no way out, even if he avoids this one.

The four sides are all the inborn strong men who have been killed. No matter where they run, they can't escape a dead word.

He Lin Yun is not as abnormal as the blood demon vulture, and can withstand the fierce attack of people.

But all of us were surprised. Lin Yun's body sank violently and jumped down towards the hot molten slurry in the flame hole.

Whoosh!

The fall is unstoppable.

The old man in hemp is defeated by a blow, and looks at Lin Yun who jumps into the melting liquid, and is slightly stunned.

Not only he, but everyone was shocked.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Then the sound of roar sounded, a group of congenital strong look, angry.

This kid wants to die even if he wants to die. Why should he be buried with the heart of bapin lava.

Eight grade lava heart, this is only once in hundreds of years!

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait 800 years.

For a moment, people like crazy, chasing Lin Yun, constantly falling toward the flame hole.

However, Lin Yun, who had made up his mind for a long time, took the first step and ended up in the hot melt.

Hiss!

The inborn warriors who pursued him fiercely took a breath of cold air and were scared white. At the time, the key is to take advantage of the air.

One by one standing on the edge of the hole, looking at the boiling magma, gas grinning.

"It's a brute thing. It's a heart of eight grade lava that only appears in 800 years!"

"This little beast, if you want to die, why spoil the treasure?"

"Damn it. I wish I had killed him in advance."

All the people standing on the edge were cursing and regretful.

But this group of people, can only watch, no matter how loud the abuse, is no one dare to really go down. The expression on that face is wonderful.

"Brother Lin..."

Under great pressure, Zhang Yue came to the edge of the flame hole and looked at the rolling magma. His face changed wildly.

He saw with his own eyes that Lin Yun, after withstanding the attack of the old man in hemp clothes, fell into the hole in the fire.

Even when he was shocked, he still couldn't believe it when he came to the flame hole.

Are you dead?

Lin Yun's words are still in his ears, and there is still a lingering sound.

But people died like this, which made him some unacceptable.

Plop!

When the middle man swore, a figure followed Lin yunmo into the rolling magma.

"It's Wang Lao!"

But the old man in hemp clothes, unwilling in heart, took the risk to jump in.

There were many people on the edge, and their faces changed constantly.

In principle, the moment Lin Yun should have entered, he was burned by the rolling magma, and there was no residue left.

The heart of eight grade lava will not sink too deep.

If you really jump down, you may not have a chance to grab the heart of bapin lava in your hand.

But this group of people, after all, is not decisive enough to stamp their feet, helpless.

Before long, a group of people sighed and gradually left the center of the peak.Close to the hole in the flame, you have to bear great pressure all the time. After a long time, it will naturally disperse.

"It's also a bad karma. The boy threw the old man in gray into the molten slurry before, and now he died in it. It's the reincarnation of cause and effect."

"But then again, the boy is a good boy. As a young man, he has mastered the half step sword skill and cultivated the body of the burning devil. In time, he will surely become famous in the great Qin Empire. "

"Now that people are dead, it's no use saying that."

Zhang Yue listened to the comments of the people from all over the world. He felt a bit disappointed.

Up to now, I can't believe that everything is true.

Everyone is fighting. If you don't fight, how can you get ahead?

"That's good, brother Collin. Do you need to fight with your life?"

Zhang Yue heaved a long sigh and mixed feelings.

Boom!

In the flame hole, a ray of light flashed past, but it was the old man in hemp. Gray faced came out, looking at his ugly face, we knew that he must not play.

We haven't found the heart of bapin lava

However, it was also expected that even if he was an old man in hemp, his cultivation was as high as seven orifices.

I dare not stay in the fire hole for too long, and I dare not go too deep.

Unless there are strong people in Xuanwu, we can have a little chance.

But for a long time, even if the strong people in Xuanwu came, they would have to look and sigh.

Is Lin Yun dead?

Nature didn't die. On that day, he practiced freely on the fire.

Now in the magma, as long as you don't dive too deep, you can protect your life.

The purple flame contained in the ancient sword box on his back burns slowly. A layer of purple fire ring from Yin to cold envelops him.

The outside violent magma, the terrible temperature, can't hurt him.

But although he is not dead, Lin Yun's current state is not much good.

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

When the injury reaches a certain degree, people will faint.

Lin Yun knows in his heart that this is the body's self-protection and that he can't waste excess energy. To resist blindly will only backfire.

With my physical strength, I should be able to recover 50-60% in my sleep

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

A few days later.

By the time he woke up again, he had recovered a lot.

Looking at the chest, there are still some sunken ribs, Lin Yun secretly said a good danger.

Lin Yun plans to capture the heart of the eight grade lava, even if he plans to do so, he will surely be attacked by the strength of the old man in hemp clothes.

As long as you fight, you have to bear at least one blow from the old man in hemp clothes.

No matter what idea you think about, the blow is inevitable.

The good thing is that the old man in hemp has previously attacked the border, and he has been hurt a lot.

If he can still swing a wild dragon fist, Lin Yun can't guarantee that he can still live now.

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

"Is this the heart of bapin lava?"

Looking at the palm full of aura, blood flame like life flow, Lin Yun showed a thick color of curiosity.

Compared with the five grade lava heart in his storage bag, the things in front of him are much more spiritual.

All things in the world, to a certain extent, are afraid to produce spirituality.

With the heart of the eight grade lava, I'm also considered to be the eighth grade.

As for the perfect body, just think about it.

The heart of perfect lava is equivalent to a divine object. It is rare to see it in a thousand years.

"Don't worry about condensing the body of the war between the Yanmo and the devil, and wait until we go out."

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

Tianhuofeng will explode sooner or later. The day when the slurry is sprayed is the time for him to get out of trouble.

Otherwise, it will be dangerous at any time.

Any one, born with six orifices, is enough for him.

Take the heart of the eight grade lava seriously, and Lin Yun takes out several other lava hearts.

He is ready to practice here. He has the heart of five grade lava, which should be enough to complete the cultivation of congenital pure Yang skill.

At that time, he did not think much about it. He grasped the heart of a three grade lava and refined it quietly.

Boom!

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

The flame Lingyuan swimming in the meridians is excited and absorbed greedily.

Compared with the congenital spirit milk, this pure spiritual fire is more nourishing for the congenital pure Yang skill.

Lin Yun is comfortable, unspeakable, and feels that every cell of his body is enjoying it.

"This kind of feeling is really wonderful. No wonder so many inborn martial arts people, regardless of their lives, are really good things."Time goes by day by day.

Half a month later, the heart of Wupin lava will be refined and absorbed by Lin Yun.

The breath of the body suddenly soared, and the golden flame rolled from all parts of the body, just like the confluence of all rivers.

Constant impact, collision, blending Finally, it condenses into a golden cyclone.

The golden cyclone, dazzling, was like a little sun in his body.

Congenitally pure Yang Gong, so complete!

Lin Yun opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

Feeling the terror power contained in the cyclone, his beautiful and handsome face showed a thick color of excitement. At the moment, the inborn Lingyuan, who is thick and strong in his body, even feels a trace of fear.

How strong!

There is such a big gap between the perfection and the accomplishment of the skill realm.

His spirit power is now several times stronger than before.

I really want to go out now and kill all directions to see how strong the perfect congenital pure Yang skill is.

But the reason has overcome this crazy idea, in front of the seven orifices of the hemp clothes old man, this progress, or not much chance of winning.

At most, after leaving tianhuofeng, you can easily face the strong person with five orifices.

In the sky fire peak, he can compete with the strong congenital five orifices, relying on special environmental constraints.

The inborn strongmen who come here have at least 30% of their strength and cannot wield them.

But once the body of the exciting Yanmo, Lin Yun is not subject to any restrictions, occupying a congenital advantage.

"Wait That's all we have to do now. "

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart, Lin Yun looks calm and patiently waiting for the next Tianhuo peak explosion.

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