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Chapter 354 No one admits defeat!

Lin Huang had a distant look, expressionless face, green-clothed, barefoot, standing with his hands behind his back, with a slight head, "We are among the people, can die, but cannot lose! You wait, don't want to lose, but don't want to die. Then give it all and defeat me! Today, there is only one person left in this mountain!"

"One Tao, one god, one mountain, one person! Good! What a battlefield of all races, and a great battle for the great way!"

A stubborn creature sighed. This creature was not like a human race. There was a layer of flesh and skin connected between its five fingers, which looked like a bat claw. It was tall and three feet tall. It was covered with horny black armor. There were two bat wings with a wingspan of ten feet behind it. It was the great saint of the bat human race.

This bat human race is a slave to the blood clan, and few masters appear. I didn't expect that today I saw one, and the divine light flashed. Lin Huang could see clearly that this great saint of the bat human race had clearly passed the second transformation of heaven and man, which was even more rare.

Unfortunately, if he was the only one, he would have to be the unjust soul under Lin Huang's fist.

"I will withdraw from this battle."

The saint of the human race flickered his eyes, and after a long time, he sighed bitterly, spread his bat wings, and jumped down the Flame Mountain. This scene was beyond Lin Huang's expectations, making his eyes cold and he was a little unhappy.

"Even people are great people who are born humble and can die. They live vigorously and die quickly. You are so greedy and afraid of death, and we are ashamed to be with you!"

Some creatures sneered and spitted on the way.

"Everyone has ambition, and you cannot force it. If you are not him, how can you know his courage to survive?" Another creature sighed, obviously knowing the heart of the Great Saint of the Bat Human race, "Sometimes, living requires more courage than dying. He did not lose, but he could not die. Because he died, no one could fight for his tribe's chance to survive."

"His way is not in this mountain, but in the battlefield with the blood clan. He sacrifices his head and sheds his blood, but he never cherishes his life!"

The tone was gentle, and the many saints present were silent. Everyone had their own aspirations and had different ideas and did not plan for each other. They were like Huo Child, and Yan Tai lived purely and died happily. After all, only a few people lived like Huo Tai.

After all, all of us are martyrs, but this way is not that way. Even if we die for the way, we are generous and calm, but we retreat for the way, we will sigh.

People like Huo Child, Yan Tai are a minority, and people like the Great Sage of the Bat Human race are also a minority. The great sage who is still on this Flame Mountain at this moment must take the way of life in this fire. If you seek it in the fire, you cannot retreat or give it up, then fight! Fight! Fight!

Boom boom boom boom!

The Flame Mountain suddenly became violent, and endless flames filled with the thoughts of the Great Saint present, surging, sweeping across the sky, sprinkling billions of miles of nothingness, with light illuminating the heavens, and a great battle began.

No matter whether you are responsible for the cause or effect, no matter whether you are merciful or revenge. This battle is painful, tragic, fierce, and tragic. It is the battle for the great way, and this is the only one in my way!

One Tao, one god, one mountain, one person. When the cultivation reaches Lin Huang and the others, all the grudges, love and hatred in the world are put aside. The battle is just because there is only one person left in this mountain, and this Tao is only one god!

Lin Huang had a distant look and expressionless face, but he put down the future sword in his hand. This is a battle for the great way, this is not a fight of grudges, there is no need to use a sword, just use his iron fists to all the heroes in the world.

Raise his hand, lift, grab, and hold. Lin Huang fell backhand, and the flames bloomed in his fist. Hope was held in his hand and punched out, which was like fire, dominating the world, seemingly scattered, but it condensed into a little bit. It was held in Lin Huang's fist, and it thundered and collided with a flame knife that the great saint had hit.

Click!

The sword cut off the person and died. The great saint stared back three steps, but there was a flash of joy in his eyes. He bowed and sat cross-legged, "Okay. What a hope is like fire. I'm not wronged to die in your hands!"

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, and he also took a step back. He saw a little dark fire on his fist, stretching up like a maggot on his tars and landing in his heart, causing him to roar suddenly, "Okay! What a sword of heart fire. One sword ignites heart fire! I understand your way. I have the heart to save all sentient beings, but unfortunately, you shouldn't come. Your way should be sought among those sentient beings!"

"Haha, I can save all living beings, but I can't save myself. I also have the fire of my heart, so I deserve this disaster!" The great saint laughed loudly, passed away, and died, and died.

"Old man Xinhuo, go all the way!"

Some creatures who knew the great saint roared, and there was no meaning of the rabbit and the fox in their eyes, and the things hurt their nature. This is a battle of great power, not grudges, love and hatred. Where are the entanglements? Even the people of our generation are so wonderful and simple. In a battle of life and death, the people standing do not lose, and the people of the fall do not lose! They will die just because they lack strength. You must know that the ways in our generation are not inferior to others!

"Come on! Let me experience the hope of the Saint Huang! "

Some living creatures roared and there was nothing to be afraid of, but they were just death. Those who were afraid of death had already left. Those who stayed, but who was afraid of death?

"It's not as good as the hope of the Wild Saint, I only get a movable type from this fire in my life! If there is fire, I can live!" The creature laughed loudly, barefoot, animal skin, and half of my body exposed, and like a barbarian, embroidered with flames on its body with totems embroidered with flames.

Lin Huang's eyes were distant, with a slight look on his head, "Please!"

"I was born in Manman, and I am not afraid of you and you're just laughing at it. It's extremely difficult to find a fire in a poor mountain and water place. If you don't have the time to protect yourself, you can live. If you have the fire, you can live! What you think in this life is that you can't extinguish the fire. Today, when you see the Wild Saint, you realize that there will be an inextinguishable fire in this world. If you hope is not extinguished, then this fire will not be extinguished!"

"Haha. Take this fire not to extinguish, who else can I do it!"

The creature roared a long time, and saw Lin Huang raising his hand, clenching his fists, and clenching his hope, but he laughed calmly, raised his hand and grabbed it, grabbing the little hope that Lin Huang had slammed into his palm, and slapped his backhand into his heart. In an instant, the flames in his body were thriving, and he laughed loudly, "Thank you the Holy Wilderness to give fire!"

As soon as the words were finished, the creature walked away with his feet, neat and neatness, making people look at him sideways.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and a slight head, "but he was also a wonderful person."

He understood the way of this creature. The fire he sought was only to protect the people of other clans. I believe that the barbarian land he mentioned must be extremely dangerous, and the great way of fire was difficult to survive. Even with his means, it would be difficult to find a way to extinguish the fire. The fire was retained forever and protect the people of the clans.

Seeing the creature leave, Lin Huang pondered for a while, but he didn't know whether this person could return to his world with that little fire of hope and ignite a hope.

Lin Huang didn't think much about it. His eyes turned around and there were only four people left in the field, all of whom were in the same outfit, headed by one of them, and was about to wait for the formation, and a huge flame rose.

On the head, one of the people wearing a crown of heaven, like a flame rising, wearing a pure white robe, only between the sleeves, the word "fire" embroidered with golden crow feathers on his chest, and two balls of flames under his feet were floating and sinking. He held a token of neither gold, neither wood nor jade in his hand. On one side, the flame was twisted and the word "fire" was written, but on the other side were many flame beasts, the essence of flames, and the demons of flames were engraved on it, as if they had exhausted the mystery of fire.

This person's cultivation is also powerful and majestic. Like Lin Huang, he is the third great saint of the heavenly beings.

Lin Huang looked at the man in disguise, "The leader of the Zoroastrianism?"

"It is really great to be the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult with the three Supreme Elders." The leader said in a faint tone, and looked at Lin Huang, not afraid or afraid.

The Zoroastrianism in the Vulcan Realm is also a powerful sect. Lin Huang was not surprised to meet them on this Flame Mountain. However, he did not expect that this person was the leader of the Zoroastrianism and the three supreme elders of the Zoroastrianism. As for the contemporary Zoroastrianism leader, he didn't know why he did not appear here.

It seemed to see Lin Huang's thoughts, and the former leader of the Zoroastrianism slowly spoke, "One way, one god, one mountain and one person. If you want to enter the real battlefield of all races, you have to occupy one mountain to enter. I, the Zoroastrianism, practice the great way of fire. If you come out in full, wouldn't you kill each other?"

Lin Huang had a slight head, "So that's it."

With a turn of his eyes, Lin Huang looked at the three Supreme Elders, his tone was indifferent and ruthless, "I guess the three of them must be your guardians. Protect you to occupy this mountain."

"This fire is hope, this fire is also sacrifice. Only with sacrifice can there be hope. I believe that the Saint Huang should know it. Then why ask again? Take action. The great way is invincible and do everything."

The former leader of the Zoroastrianism spoke indifferently, not caring about Lin Huang's tone.

Indeed, these three supreme elders entered with him, so they naturally wanted to join forces with him to kill all powerful enemies and seize the Flame Mountain. When the dust settled, these three supreme elders were naturally ready to sacrifice for the sect. Only with sacrifice can there be hope.

Hopefully, it was the former leader of the Zoroastrian religion, and the sacrifice was naturally the three supreme elders.

"If you siege, you will be siege, you will be siege, and you will be so righteous. I thought I was wrong! Come, come, come! I will fight with you!"

With a sarcastic laugh, an extremely strong and tall figure suddenly emerged from the depths of the Flame Mountain, which was shocking. Even Lin Huang also glanced at the man. Even he did not realize that there was someone hiding in advance.

The man who suddenly came out was extremely tall and could not tell which race was a creature from which he was. He was wearing his upper body and had a strong muscles, as if it was composed of wind and thunder. The flashing light of thunder was shocking.

The former leader of the Zoroastrian Church looked cold. When he saw the visitor, he suddenly frowned. He could not hear the shock and anger, but he was obviously much more alert. "The forehead is high like the sky, the ears are windy, the big feet are stepping on the ground, the left eye is sun, the right eye is moon, the thunder and fire meat mountain bones. What a heaven, earth, sun, moon, wind, thunder and volcano, you are the Eight Great Sage!"

Lin Huang had a distant look, expressionless face, and a slight head.
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