In this world of darkness and fire, the attributes of darkness and fire are the most dense.

The fire elements between heaven and earth were gathered by Lin Xin, and they were constantly accumulated.

Yating also took action at this moment. She raised the golden staff in her hand, and a strong golden light suddenly burst out in the sky. The demon puppet that attacked turned into powder at this moment.

That terrifying golden light stagnated high in the sky, like a golden sun, bringing light to this world of darkness and fire.

But this light is not warm, but can ignite the undead creatures below.

The bright flames burned blazingly, weakening the power of the undead creatures.

Yating was frantically cleaning up the undead creatures around her, and Lin Xin's magic was almost completed.

Above his head, a blue blazing sun appeared, which was the color of the Heart Flame, and that blazing sun was also the Holy Sun Curse that his grandfather had studied for half his life.

At this moment, the blazing sun formed by the condensed heart flames rises into the sky, and its volume continues to grow, causing the temperature of the space outside the Sun and Moon God's snail shield to rise sharply.

Lin Xin took one step forward and was already outside the light barrier. He raised his hand and pushed away the blue sun above his head.

A blue flame beam was seen falling from the sky. All the magma cracks in the area where the beam of light shone exploded, and a large amount of magma spewed out, turning the area dozens of miles around into a large sea of ​​​​fire.

The erupting magma caused a large number of undead creatures around to disappear instantly. Even the undead creatures of the sixth and seventh levels behind were panicked for a moment and did not dare to step forward.

Their offensive pace became sluggish.

What a magician is best at is using the power of heaven and earth to unleash powerful attacks, and that's exactly what Lin Xin is doing at the moment.

Everyone can feel that the concentration of fire elements in the air is rising sharply.

The Holy Sun above everyone's heads also began to shrink in circles, and the light became even brighter.

Tiny blue sparks were seen flying out from the Holy Sun. During the flight, they were frantically absorbing the fire element in the air, causing their bodies to grow at an alarming rate.

When they hit the ground, they turned into huge fireballs with a diameter of more than one meter.

This is Lin Xin's latest range-based group attack, the Heart of the Sacred Sun Curse, Meteor Shower.

"Boom boom boom——"

The roar continued, and large swaths of undead creatures fell down like wheat.

Under Lin Xin's attack, the nearby undead creatures were almost wiped out, and even the more powerful undead creatures further away were affected.

In the sky, Yating was urging the golden sun to release terrifying power, sweeping away the undead air force.

Two blazing suns appeared in the originally dark and fire world, which not only brought light to the world, but also brought disaster.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhao showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Indeed, in the six months since he had fallen, everyone in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group had become stronger rapidly.

Of course, this does not mean that Yang Zhao wasted his time.

But with his current cultivation level, he can no longer become stronger just by working hard. Many times, he needs a sudden enlightenment.

And after reaching the ninth level of cultivation, Yang Zhao could feel that his inner spiritual power continued to increase.

This is the world consciousness of the Holy Demon Continent pushing him to become a god.

A strong person on the Holy Demon Continent, as long as his cultivation level breaks through the ninth level, even if he does not practice and wastes time every day, he can still exceed one million in spiritual power within ten years and become a new god.

It's just that Yang Zhao doesn't want to become a god, because becoming a god in the Holy Demon Continent is the same as death.

After becoming a god in the Holy Demon Continent, a powerful cultivation level will feed back to the world, and the extremely powerful divine consciousness will eventually dissipate and become one with the consciousness of the world. In the end, although he can watch the trend of the entire continent, he can no longer do anything.

In Yang Zhao's opinion, this state was worse than death.

So after breaking through the ninth level, Yang Zhao did not continue to practice.

Instead, he is looking for a way to become a god that can permanently reside in the Holy Demon Continent.

He is the only powerful person in the Temple Alliance who can check the Demon God Emperor. If he disappears from heaven and earth because he becomes a god, then mankind will return to the dark years of six thousand years, and will never see hope again.

Because the Demon God Emperor has learned the lesson from the last time, he will never allow the emergence of strong men above the ninth level in humans if it can be done.

Everyone looked far away and saw the nearby undead creatures disappearing at an alarming speed under the attacks of Lin Xin and Yating.

But further away, more undead creatures are coming here, overwhelming and countless.

And Haoyue's evolution has just begun.

It now looks like a purple-gold sculpture, with thick scales covering its body, and its six big heads intertwined, silent there.

Suddenly, an extremely huge pressure surged in from all directions.

The blue blazing sun and golden blazing sun released by Lin Xin and Yating were dimmed a lot at this moment.

The two of them had to interrupt their attack rhythm and returned to the colorful light barrier.

The real strong man is here!

The originally black sky turned into a vast gray at this moment, and the terrifying oppression seemed to distort the entire space.

The undead army that was advancing in the distance stopped, and even the undead creatures flying in the sky returned to the ground.

They are worshiping the strong man who is about to appear.

Nine rays of light came quickly from a distance, but Yang Zhao and others felt the breath of ten strong men.

Among these ten breaths, the weakest one has more than 200,000 spiritual powers.

The strongest person's spiritual power reached at least 700,000.

These people are obviously the masters of this world, and they all come.

Long Haochen's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Haoyue's evolution would attract all ten monarchs from the world of the dead.

They came out in full force, obviously intending to annihilate everyone.

At this moment, except for Yang Zhao, everyone in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group had heavy expressions on their faces.

They thought they were strong enough, but they still felt a little powerless in the face of the upcoming enemy.

There are eight members in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group, and each one is already a ninth-level expert. However, not only are they unable to match the other in terms of numbers, but they also lag behind in cultivation.

But none of them were afraid.

Because of Yang Zhao's existence, the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group no longer remembers what fear is?

Yang Zhao's existence is their greatest security guarantee.

Although no one knows what level Yang Zhao has reached now.

Soon, the nine light groups gradually became clear.

Except for the Lich King whom I met last time, no one else has ever been seen before.

Compared to last time, the Lich King was even more powerful. She was just floating there quietly, as if there were countless resentful spirits wailing around her.

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