Chapter 143: Death!

Inside the godhead like a black stone, there were more and more golden points of light on the crystal soul tree, and finally, the crystal color on the soul was almost completely covered, turning it into a pale golden soul tree, and at this moment, Luo Lin's divine sense also reached the limit, and it was enough to detect the distance thousands of miles away.

Whew, whew, whew......

On the other side, the source of the god of fire, that is, the little crimson flame, was like a naughty child, in the godhead, wandering here and there, having a lot of fun, wandering around, it came to the pale golden soul tree, seemed to be very interested in it, and kept circling around it.

Suddenly—

Airplanes......

From the middle part of the trunk of the pale golden tree, a hazy light shot out, and suddenly the small flames playing nearby were enveloped in it, and all of a sudden, the small flames panicked and wanted to escape.

However, the next moment, the little flame suddenly stopped struggling, and it stayed quietly in the hazy light, because it suddenly appeared, and it was so comfortable to stay in this hazy light, almost, every moment, it felt like it was growing......

This is......

Luo Lin appeared for the first time, and it was not his own soul that came out of this hazy light just now, but ...... ...... in the trunk of the Tree of Souls The mark of the white stone!

Sensing it further, Luo Lin was surprised to see that in this hazy light from the white stone seal, there were actually some fire perceptions that recorded the mystery and mystery!

Among them, there are a little flames like starlight, there are flames that are as hot as the sun, there are strange flames that scatter a cold light, and there are also green and green flames that carry rich vitality......

There are scenes of flames burning quietly, scenes of volcanic eruptions, and the aura of destruction emitted when the flames burst......

The perception of the flame emerged from the white stone imprint, and all of them were injected into the small flames, making it continue to grow!

How could there be so much perception of fire in the white stone? Why didn't it appear before? What the hell is this white stone?

In Luo Lin's mind, he couldn't help but flash one question after another.

The most magical thing about the white stone is that it has a magical effect on the fire element, it can not only automatically absorb and refine the fire element, but also greatly reduce the difficulty of learning when Luo Lin cultivates fire magic......

Luo Lin had speculated more than once that Baishi might be a special fire-based ore or something, but he had never heard of any kind of fire-based ore in the world with such an anti-heaven effect.

Now, he actually transmitted from the white stone, and the comprehension of the law of the fire element suddenly made Luo Lin even more curious about the details of the white stone.

You must know that when the comprehension of the laws of a certain department reaches 10%, you can become a god, and as your perception continues to increase, your cultivation will also become higher and higher!

Now Luo Lin feels that these various perceptions of flames transmitted by Baishi have far exceeded the limit of ten percent, but with so many fire element perceptions, in a short period of time, there is no way to integrate them into his own perceptions, otherwise, Luo Lin believes that these perceptions alone can push him to the level of a middle god, or even a high god!!

Although there is no way to understand it, these deep-seated insights, integrated into the small flame, can make it continue to grow, and at the same time, Luo Lin's breath is also stronger and stronger with the growth of the small flame!

"This Rollin is weird!"

Above the sky, waiting for Luo Lin to break through and prepare to step forward to give the other party a fatal blow, the sneer on his face gradually converged, because, he suddenly appeared, Luo Lin's breath was actually from an ordinary god, quickly ascending, and its ascension was terrifying!

This strange scene couldn't help but make the evil god clone a little suspicious.

On the other side, the two gods of the sea god Poseidon and the ice god Tuosen also showed extremely shocked looks on their faces.

"Tuosen, Lorraine...... Why did he suddenly rise so fast? This aura is almost catching up with our two veteran gods, right?"

"It's time now!

Tuosen's swarthy face was full of incredulity, and it was obvious that he could not answer Poseidon's question at all.

Luo Lin, a little guy who had just broken through to become a lower god, why did his aura suddenly become so powerful? Almost in a few breaths, he caught up with the two of them who had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, a veteran god-level powerhouse?

In a certain system of elemental laws, one can become a lower god if you perceive ten percent, one can become a middle god if you perceive thirty percent, and one can become a higher god when you perceive eighty percent.

It can be seen from this that even if the level of the gods is the same, however, the difference in their strength may be huge, for example, it is the lower god who only masters the ten percent elemental law, and the one who has broken through for a long time and mastered the twenty-nine percent elemental law is also the lower god, and the difference in strength between the two is too big!

One is a god who has just broken through, and the other is a near-median god, and the gap between the two can be regarded as a world of difference.

The cultivation of the elemental law is too difficult and too difficult, so that although the two of them, Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Tuosen, the god of ice, have been gods for tens of thousands of years, their cultivation of the elemental law has only reached fourteen percent, fifteen percent, and now that Luo Lin has broken through to become a god, the power of the gods released by him has already passed the two of them, how can this not surprise them?

Still getting stronger!

The face of the evil god clone has become more and more ugly, he originally thought that even if Luo Lin broke through to become a god, he would have a certain degree of certainty and possess the other party, however, now there was an abnormality, Luo Lin somehow, his breath was weirdly and sharply rising.

With the current situation, it is almost impossible for him to possess Luo Lin, how can he be in a good mood?

"Damn Rollin! I don't know what kind of shit-shit luck I have taken, and I have suddenly become so much stronger! It seems that this body is cheaper than the deity......"

The evil god clone was depressed, he cultivated the time energy and space energy to such a high level from the current body of Luo Lin, and he coveted his body, however, when he wanted to possess Luo Lin, he was deflated one after another, and now, with his strength, he could not possess Luo Lin, only when his strength against the sky came.

Thundered......

At this time, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the Void God Temple, its figure was about to dim, and the light of the god it shot out was completely gone, and finally, the Void God Temple finally returned to nothingness, leaving only Luo Lin, who had just broken through to become a god, above the sky.

Luo Lin's breakthrough into a god was completely completed, and the protection of heaven and earth for him disappeared.

Previously, according to the plan of the evil god clone, at this time, he should have rushed up immediately and possessed Luo Lin, but now, he was itching with hatred, standing there with a cold face and not moving, because, with the powerful aura that was currently emitting from Luo Lin's body, he was not at all sure that he would possess him.

Swish!

Suddenly, Luo Lin, who was standing upright and in the sky, slowly opened his eyes, and a scorching breath shot out from it, and in the depths of his eyes, two golden flames danced impressively.

"Evil God, come to your life!"

Rollin's gaze was fixed on the evil god's body at once, and a monstrous killing intent enveloped it.

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