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Chapter 1245

Without his three companions, he was the only one left.

Facing the raging fire, the Fulong Saint knew that he was no match for him!

At this moment, even if he was called a saint by the entire Tantric sect, he would still feel a panic.

More importantly, as his shocked words came out, the blue flames in the sky trembled slightly, and then roared, sweeping towards his hiding place.

"not good!"

In shock, Saint Fulong's entire consciousness quickly condensed into a pale golden spear, and he used his speed to the extreme and rushed away into the distance.

At this moment, we can only risk our lives and fight for a way out in a certain death situation.

However, the entire mind is almost boundless and filled with endless fire.

At the beginning, the Fulong Saint could rely on the little golden light in his mind to resist the burning fire and maintain his original speed.

But after rushing forward for a certain distance, the golden light spots were completely consumed, the body of the mind began to be depleted and burned, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

One after another, after the speed slowed down, the body of the thoughts was immediately contaminated by flames, and was completely covered in the blink of an eye.

"ah……"

Human consciousness, equivalent to the soul in some respects, is the most fragile and sensitive.

The pain of the soul being burned is so intense that it is so painful that even a super strong person like Fulong Saint cannot bear it.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the speed of the spear transformed by his mind stagnated again, and then it galloped forward at an even faster speed.

Unfortunately, after being contaminated by Hanxuan Bingyan, unless there is a special method to eliminate it immediately, you will not be able to escape death even if you run to the end of the world.

What's more, he couldn't escape very far under the blanket of fire.

"Asshole, I'm not willing to accept it!"

Finally, with a shrill howl of extreme unwillingness, the spear of thought exploded leisurely, turned into wisps of flames, and then disappeared.

From the time when Saint Fulong's thought spear appeared until now, Chen Feng's heart has been hanging tightly, almost lifting to his throat.

This old guy is the master of the Tantric Sect. If he is allowed to escape with even a trace of his thoughts, and after returning to his true body and calling for people to come and besiege him, he will still be unable to escape death.

Now that he saw that the old dog's consciousness had been completely eliminated, he immediately felt relieved and let out a long breath.

When consciousness is eliminated, a person becomes an empty shell. Even if he does not die, he is still a living dead.

A saint, four of the eight great sages, have now been completely burned into nothingness by the cold black ice.

The remaining five people, except for the two who quit early, the other three have damaged consciousness, which is equivalent to losing most of them, so there is nothing to worry about.

The next thing we have to guard against are the two guys from before.

The old monk Longqi, and the demon monk from Huanxiling.

Looking at the little white snake and dragon ginseng doll not far away who were recovering quickly with the help of the cold and heat of the Hanxuan Bingyan, Chen Feng calmed down and tried his best to condense his consciousness to the strongest state. He only waited for the Hanxuan Bingyan to recede.

He immediately took back control and took Murong Xue away as quickly as possible.

There are so many masters in the tantric sect, and who knows if there will be other reclusive old guys. Anyway, this is definitely not a place where they can stay for a long time.

Now that the ancient Buddha relics have been obtained, coupled with the benefits obtained from the worship platform, as long as you can successfully leave, you will make a lot of money.

However, under his attention, the flames in the sky had no intention of receding. They were still filling every area and burning brightly!

"What does this guy mean?"

Sensing something bad, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and he subconsciously became vigilant.

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