C44 Falling into a Hopeless Situation - Lightning Fire Tempering the Body!

"Zhao Haotian, you... are too sinister. "

In the end, Lin Ming could only hear Lo Xuan'er's voice filled with anger.

"He's Zhao Haotian? The Elder Pang of the Earth Emperor Peak seemed to have reminded me that he was the strongest person in the Soaring Cloud Peak's Earthly Origin Stage. I didn't expect him to sneak attack me. Lin Ming thought to himself. The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile.

The thunder fire below him was like a floating ribbon, but in reality, it was extremely dangerous and terrifying. It could melt metal. In the next second, Lin Ming fell into the thunder fire.

Lin Ming felt as if he were about to be burned.

The terrifying burning sensation made him wish he were dead.

"Calm down. I can't die yet!"

The more dangerous the situation was, the more Lin Ming reminded him to remain calm.

"The Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell!"

All of a sudden, Lin Ming's eyes lit up.

He was like a drowning man who had grabbed his last life-saving straw.

Lin Ming said, "God Tyrant Body Spell, First Layer. Train my body!"

The Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell could allow him to forge his body in an extremely harsh environment.

And right now, Lin Ming's body was like a piece of thick iron. He needed to find places with extremely harsh conditions for cultivation.

He absorbed the power of destruction into his body, and used the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell to forge his body with a hammer.

The first level of the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell was divided into three levels: the Iron Skin Stage, the Silver Skin Stage, and the Golden Skin Stage.

When a martial artist who had cultivated the Iron Skin Stage circulated the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell, his skin would be as hard as iron. Ordinary swords and sabers would not be able to harm him.

At the same time, his body would be bestowed with an incomparably powerful strength.

A martial artist who had cultivated the Iron Skin Stage would have the strength of a barbarian elephant! He could carry a weight of ten thousand kilograms.

A martial artist who had cultivated the Silver Skin Stage would have the strength of ten barbarian elephants! He could carry a weight of ten thousand kilograms.

A martial artist who had cultivated the Golden Skin Stage would possess the strength of a flood dragon. His strength would increase explosively, and he would be able to carry a million pounds of weight. He could even shatter a small mountain with a single punch!

"Absorb." Lin Ming roared with all his might.

His body was as red as a cooked shrimp.

The Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell had already begun to circulate.

Lin Ming's body continued to absorb the thunder fire like cotton being watered with gasoline. The power of thunder fire crazily erupted towards him.

No matter how tough Lin Ming was, he couldn't help but roar at this moment.

However, his voice was already hoarse. It sounded like a roar from hell.

His skin and flesh were lacerated, and he let out a terrifying tearing sound.

The flame even directly passed through his body, bringing him extreme pain.

Lin Ming nearly fainted, but he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and regained a bit of consciousness.

It was as if a devil was chanting to make Lin Ming fall asleep.

However, Lin Ming knew that once he fell asleep, he would be trapped in this thunder fire forever.

No one could obtain power for no reason. If he wanted to become stronger, he would have to work hard and persevere.

From a distance, Lin Ming looked like a rock in the sea of thunder fire. He seemed to be unable to escape the fate of being incinerated by the thunder fire.

Lin Ming felt dizzy. His body continued to sink toward the bottom of the sea of thunder fire.

The Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell was already in operation. Under the hellish pain, Lin Ming could only maintain a trace of clarity.

However, he was like a small boat in a violent storm that could be swallowed at any time!

At this moment, in the outside world, there were people running at high speed. They were like locusts, crazily rushing toward the auspicious land that was covered by the light.

"This is the Bright Fruit Tree!"

Some of the warriors recognized the fruit tree that was floating above the thunder fire like an isolated island in the distance, emitting a multicolored light.

He could not help but exclaim: "The Bright Fruit Tree is growing by absorbing the nutrients from the thunder fire. It would take ten years to grow into a big tree, and a hundred years to bear fruits. Rumor has it that as long as a martial artist eats a Bright Fruit, he can increase his comprehension ability by several times in a day."

"Rumor has it, the effects of the fruit produced by the Comprehension Tree are the first; the Exquisite Treasure Tree is the second; and the Bright Fruit Tree is the second best. But they're not what we can covet. ' A disciple of the Haoran Faction who looked as refined and refined as a scholar said.

Hearing this, the people around them gasped in surprise. When they looked at the Bright Fruit Tree, their eyes were filled with greed.

"Stop right there! Senior Brother Zhao Haotian. You actually dared to sneak attack Junior Brother Lin Ming. Do you know your crime? "Lo Xuan'er scolded.

Lo Xuan'er's voice sounded very cold.

She stared at Zhao Haotian with her big watery eyes. She knew that although Zhao Haotian looked righteous on the surface, he was actually sinister and cunning.

Hearing her words, a dark look flashed across Zhao Haotian's eyes.

After all, he was the strongest person in the Spacious Sect who had entered the Wild Secret Realm.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Haotian cared about Lo Xuan'er's identity, Zhao Haotian really wouldn't have allowed her to shout at him.

"Junior Sister Lo, is it really worth it for you to turn against me because of a criminal who killed his Senior Brother?" Zhao Haotian said.

There was a smile on his face, and he looked very honest.

However, Zhao Haotian's smile caused Lo Xuan'er to feel a chill run down her spine.

"No matter what, when you return to the sect, wait for the summons of the Law Enforcement Hall." Lo Xuan'er said angrily.

The last time when Lin Ming looked at her with an indifferent gaze when he left, it made Lo Xuan'er feel extremely ashamed.

Now, this was probably the last thing she could do for Lin Ming.

"I don't care. Move aside." Zhao Haotian snorted. The biting cold killing intent in his eyes flashed.

He directly pushed Lo Xuan'er and the others aside, and quickly headed towards the Bright Fruit Tree.

"Senior sister, let's hurry over as well." Someone urged Lo Xuan'er.

After all, even if Lin Ming died, it had nothing to do with them.

Lo Xuan'er's beautiful eyes looked down at the thunder fire below. She gritted her teeth and bit her red lips.

"Let's go." Immediately, the disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak also quickly flew towards the Bright Fruit Tree.

"Senior Brother, the Bright Fruit doesn't seem to have matured yet." One of the disciples pointed at the green Bright Fruit and said.

"Will the effects of the unripe Bright Fruit become worse?" Zhao Haotian asked.

The square-faced Zhao Haotian was currently looking at the gentle young man.

"Yes. Only when the Bright Fruit is fully ripened can it be effective. If the Bright Fruit still has a green color, its effect might be less than 10%," the young man said calmly.

He seemed to be very confident in his judgement.

Hearing this, a trace of unwillingness and worry flashed across Zhao Haotian's eyes.

The Bright Fruit Tree emitted a multicolored light. This kind of phenomenon would definitely attract the disciples of the Earth Fiend Sect.

This time, the Earth Fiend Sect had sent that person. Even though Zhao Haotian was the number one expert in the Spacious Sect's Earthly Origin Stage, he was still very afraid of that person.

That person was the Sword Maniac, Xu Chao!

He often held a heavy sword. Among people of the same cultivation level, there was almost no one who could defeat him.

"Since that's the case, let's hurry up and cultivate. We can use the aura of the Bright Fruit Tree to raise our cultivation. "Zhao Haotian said.

"Yes." The Soaring Cloud Peak disciples said in unison, and started to cultivate.

At the same time, less than five kilometers away from them, a group of cultivators with Evil Aura on their bodies rushed over.