Under Lin Feng's control, the twenty-four golden arhats stood in three directions, surrounding Sikong Nan in the middle.
The three flame arhats rose into the air. Below each flame arhat, there were seven arhats holding them up, supplying a steady stream of Buddhist light to the flame arhats.
The flames on the flame arhats grew bigger and bigger. They rushed into the sky and connected above Sikong Nan's head, turning into a sea of fire.
Lin Feng's face was filled with anger. He stared and shouted, "My Buddha is merciful, transforming into anger and anger. Unleash endless anger, destroy all demons, and burn everything!"
Rumble!
The entire space of the Underworld Pearl shook. Then, an angry golden Buddha with four faces and eight arms slowly rose from the sea of fire. There was a closed vertical eye between the Buddha's brows.
The golden Buddha chanted deafeningly. Amidst the Buddhist chants, the vertical eye between the Buddha's brows opened. From the vertical eye, a milky white flame shot out.
The milky white flame looked extremely fragile, as if it could be extinguished by a gust of wind.
Seeing this, Sikong Nan was terrified. "Wisdom Monarch! You actually cultivated the Fury of the Acalanatha! "
The milky white flame burned in the air. Wherever the flame went, the space began to collapse and disintegrate!
Lin Feng pointed with his finger. The milky white flame instantly turned into a straight line and shot towards Sikong Nan.
Wherever the line of fire passed, the Underworld Pearl's power to purify everything was instantly destroyed. It could not stop the line of fire from advancing. When the line of fire hit the black fog protecting Sikong Nan's body, it was like a spark splashing into a pot of oil.
"Boom!"
The black fog was completely annihilated and burned, turning Sikong Nan into a flaming man.
Whether it was the Underworld Pearl's power or Sikong Nan's power, at this moment, they all became fuel for the fire, fueling it.
The Fury of the Acalanatha. Within the flames, there was an incomparable anger. Even a Buddha would get angry, burning all angry thoughts. Even if they were both flames, as long as they were not the seven great true fires, they would all be burned by the Fury of the Acalanatha.
Sikong Nan finally felt the threat of death. His heart was filled with fear. "When a tiger falls to the plains, it will be bullied by a dog! This old man has actually been reduced to being ridden on by such a junior. If it was in the past, I would have crushed him to death with a single finger! "
"At this juncture, I can't care so much anymore. Even if this old man dies, I will drag you down with me."
Sikong Nan roared, "Little bastard, let's die together!"
As he roared, a low rumble came from the depths of the Underworld Pearl's space.
Lin Feng frowned slightly and listened attentively. It seemed to be the sound of flowing water.
"This is …" Lin Feng's expression changed drastically as he thought of something, but it was already too late to react.
The sound of flowing water grew louder and louder. In the end, it turned into a loud rumbling sound, as if a dam had burst!
A long river with a dim yellow color and transparent water rushed straight down, pouncing towards Lin Feng and Sikong Nan together.
Lin Feng cursed under his breath, "F * ck!"
As it turned out, it wasn't that the Underworld Pearl didn't have any Underworld True Water. On the contrary, there was a huge amount of Underworld True Water stored inside!
However, because Sikong Nan had never been able to refine and control the Underworld Pearl, the Underworld True Water was like a scourge to him. He didn't dare to touch it easily.
But at this moment, he had been forced into a dead end by Lin Feng. Naturally, he let go of all his worries and simply summoned the Underworld True Water to take Lin Feng down with him.
Lin Feng's expression was ugly. The Immovable Deity True Fire that he controlled was only a small flame. Facing so much Underworld True Water, it wouldn't even be able to make a single wave before being swallowed.
Sikong Nan laughed wildly and was the first to be swallowed by the surging True Water of the Yellow Springs. Lin Feng could clearly see that the flames surrounding him were all extinguished the moment they came into contact with the True Water of the Yellow Springs.
Seeing this, the corners of Lin Feng's eyes twitched. He looked around and urgently tried to think of a solution.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He saw a huge transparent ball of light floating on the surging Underworld True Water. Within the ball of light sat a skinny young man. It was Wang Lin.
"That's Wang Lin's divine soul." Lin Feng immediately understood. Without hesitation, he jumped onto the ball of light. It was like stepping on a small boat, moving forward with the surging Underworld River.
This was the only time Lin Feng had the time to observe Wang Lin inside the ball of light. He saw that Wang Lin's eyes were closed and he was unconscious. He didn't react to Lin Feng's arrival at all.
Lin Feng's eyes moved. He sat cross-legged on top of the ball of light, right above Wang Lin's head. The two of them were like bunk beds.
The ball of light floated with the water. After floating for an unknown distance, a black stone pillar suddenly appeared in the middle of the river. The ball of light hit the black stone pillar but didn't bounce off. Instead, it stuck tightly to the stone pillar.
Lin Feng stared at the black stone pillar and observed it for a while. He reached out and touched the stone pillar. Instantly, a large portion of the incantation flowed into his mind.
"This is … the Underworld Nirvana Technique? This is the incantation to refine the Underworld Pearl? " Lin Feng's heart moved: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is. After Wang Lin wakes up he will obtain the Underworld Nirvana Technique here and comprehend the dao, technique, and divine abilities contained within the Underworld Pearl and then completely refine this treasure."
"With the Underworld Pearl in hand, even that old ghost Sikong Nan can't do anything to him."
With treasures and incantations, Wang Lin, this hidden dragon, should ascend to the heavens. He'll step onto the golden path that will kill all gods and buddhas that stand in his way.
This was probably the path that Wang Lin should have walked to become the Son of Heaven.
Lin Feng chuckled. Since such a good thing happened to him, he naturally wouldn't hold back.
Lin Feng didn't plan on taking away the opportunity that should have belonged to Wang Lin, but he couldn't let Wang Lin comprehend the Underworld Nirvana Technique on his own and refine the Underworld Pearl on his own.
Letting him, the master, teach him the incantation and guide him in refining the treasure was the right pace.
Thinking about this, Lin Feng smiled and calmed down. He began to seriously comprehend the mysteries of the Underworld Nirvana Technique that came from the black stone pillar.
Inside the Underworld Pearl was a consciousness space that didn't have a physical body. The space was extremely vast.
At a place extremely far away from the black stone pillar, a figure suddenly floated up from the raging Underworld River. It was Sikong Nan.
However, the current Sikong Nan was very different from before. He was no longer shrouded in black fog and ghastly Qi. Instead, his entire body had turned into the same dim yellow color as the Underworld Real Water. His body was also translucent.
The old ghost's aura had also become the same as the Underworld Real Water. Within the calmness, there was an aura of annihilation and purification.
"Although I'm not dead, my life is worse than death! I was actually refined by this treasure, the Underworld Pearl. I can't leave this Underworld Pearl for the rest of my life. " Sikong Nan's face was twisted and full of resentment. "However, this is also a blessing in disguise. Not only do I no longer have to fear this Underworld Real Water, I can even control it."
Silently, Sikong Nan sensed for a moment. The Underworld Real Water carried his body and rushed towards the direction of the black stone pillar.
"You two juniors, you're dead for sure this time!"
…
Xiao Yan and the other two walked on the road in a hurry, returning to Heng Yue Mountain together.
Xiao Budian suddenly blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "Two senior brothers, someone is following us."
The huge black sword on Xiao Yan's back suppressed his magic power. It made it difficult for him to even travel, and he didn't have any spare energy to sense his surroundings. Hearing Xiao Budian's words, he controlled the urge to turn his head and look behind him. Quietly, he glanced at Zhu Yi from the corner of his eyes.
Zhu Yi also didn't act rashly. Instead, he quietly spread out his magic power to investigate.
After a moment, Zhu Yi nodded almost imperceptibly. "There is indeed someone. His cultivation is only at the Qi Refinement stage. He's not that great master just now."
Xiao Budian's big black eyes turned. "Just now, when we left Chu Zhou City, there was a group of people walking towards us. There was an old man among them. I don't know why, but he kept staring at me. Could he be with him?"
After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan said decisively, "Find a place ahead and get rid of them."
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