Actions are always truer than words. Deng Lin uses his actions to infect everyone who is close to him, including the Eight Divine Beasts, Huo Yan, Yin Ziyu, Han Yitian, and even the leader of the Mosasaurus clan. Everyone around Deng Lin is...

I have deep admiration for the usually unsmiling Deng Lin, not because of anything else, but because, for his brother, the God of War Deng Lin would risk his own life.

Yin Ying couldn't remember how long it had been since he had such a passionate feeling, but since he came to Deng Lin's side, Yin Ying clearly remembered that he had slowly changed into a human being, not like a human being.

At the Xuanyuan Temple, he was just an emotionless killing machine.

Time passed by minute by second. In the Martial Arts Temple, Deng Lin lay quietly, letting his body continue to recover. Outside the Martial Arts Temple, there was a swarm of demons with teeth and claws, constantly attacking the protective circle.

The energy of the dwarves gradually began to wane as the demons continued to attack, and the magic circle began to slowly transform and become weak. However, the three highest practitioners in the Martial Temple were powerless against all this.

I can't help but wait until my body recovers.

The magic circle began to show uncertain changes, and the dwarves, who had tried their best, were exhausted and unable to support the operation of the magic circle.

Deng Lin stood up with difficulty, took out a message slip from his arms, and held it in his hand.

Huajing’s message slip.

The last resort. Once the demon breaks through the protective circle of the Martial Temple, Deng Lin can only use the last resort to release the huge energy contained in the transformation state and burn with the demon's jade.

The King of Purple Gold stared at the uncertain magic circle and couldn't help but smile proudly. It was only a matter of time before he could break through the human temple.

Suddenly.

The King of Purple Gold's face suddenly darkened, and several angry and anxious roars came from the distant void.

A moment later, the elders of the Eight Divine Beasts, the Eight Divine Beasts, and hundreds of alchemy practitioners appeared in the sky above the Martial Temple.

The elders of the Eight Divine Beasts took the lead and landed in the eight corners of the Martial Temple. They began to clean up the demons at the top of the Martial Temple. The Eight Divine Beasts stood behind the elders and sent a group of practitioners into the Martial Temple.

Standing in a circle around Deng Lin, Chi Hu looked at Deng Lin sitting on the ground, his hands and feet trembling slightly and said, "My lord, we are late.".

Deng Lin slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly and said, "It's not too late. Chi Hu asked everyone to strengthen the power of the magic circle, so that the devil cannot break the magic circle."

Chihu's tiger eyes glared and said, "What are you waiting for?" Hundreds of alchemy cultivators rushed to various formations.

"Lord, what should we do?" Bai Hu looked at Deng Lin and said solemnly.

The situation in front of us is obviously that we are outnumbered, and we have no chance of winning with this little combat power. After thinking for a while, Deng Lin said, "The Temple of Martial Arts has become an isolated island and cannot break out. We can only try our best to protect the magic circle and wait for reinforcements.

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He glanced at the red tiger Deng Lin who was suppressing his anger and smiled slightly, "You can go out to help the eighth elder. Don't have any scruples and fight the demon with all your strength."

The demons are the sworn enemies of the Eight Divine Beasts. Each generation of the Eight Divine Beasts remembers that countless members of the Divine Beast clan fell into the sea of ​​blood of the Demons.

The Eight Divine Beasts were even more excited in their hearts and wanted to kill them right away. After receiving Deng Lin's order, the Eight Divine Beasts transformed into one after another and rushed towards the dome of the Martial Temple.

"Brothers, let's see who kills more demons!" Chihu casually shattered a demon and shouted loudly.

The Eight Divine Beasts roared one after another, rushed in front of the Eight Elders, and began to kill the demons wantonly.

Although the demon's body is powerful, these endless demons are just the vanguard of the demons. They are just ordinary demons without the power of transformation. In the final analysis, they are just cannon fodder, facing the eight demons wearing the armor of the divine beasts.

The divine beast had no power to fight back. For a moment, the ears of the eight divine beasts heard the low roars of the demons and the rain of blood in the sky.

The Eight Divine Beasts and the Eight Elders continued to eliminate the demons that came one after another, and began to open up a bright world for the magic circle. The entire magic circle began to stop shaking and slowly became stable.

The King of Purple Gold stared at the majestic Eight Divine Beasts, and couldn't help shouting in anger, "Eight Divine Beasts, I must kill you beasts today!".

Hu Lao suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "You, just a pioneer officer, want to kill the Eight Divine Beasts. It's just a dream!".

The King of Purple Gold couldn't help but darken his face, "Old guy, it seems you know a lot."

Tiger Lao snorted coldly, "Thousands of years ago, you failed to succeed, and it's the same today!".

The King of Purple Gold's face suddenly turned extremely ugly and he shouted, "Kill these beasts, leave no one behind!".

After a brief lull in the brutal fighting, the bloody fighting started again. The Eight Divine Beasts showed their talents as divine beasts, guarding the Temple of Martial Arts and resisting the invasion of the demons one after another.

Apart from the sound of fighting all over the sky, there was no sound between heaven and earth. Everyone's thoughts were focused on the brutal fighting.

Life and death depend on this moment.

The Eight Divine Beasts, who had been replaced by the Eight Elders, were breathing heavily. From night to day, the Eight Divine Beasts fought hard all night. The bottom of the Martial Temple was already filled with demon corpses, but they still could not expand their power by half.

The devil is still as vast as the black sea.

"Damn it, why are there so many demons?" Chihu stared at each demon and roared angrily.

Yunying rolled his eyes at Chihu and said, "Hurry up and cultivate yourself, the master is still down there."

Chihu's complexion couldn't help but change, he shut his mouth obediently, and began to recuperate.

The void shook slightly, and Deng Lin's figure suddenly appeared in the center of the Eight Divine Beasts. The Eight Divine Beasts couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts. At such a fast speed, the Eight Divine Beasts didn't notice that Deng Lin had already arrived beside him.

Naturally, the Eight Divine Beasts didn't know that this could no longer be called speed, but Deng Lin's innate magical power as the creator, teleportation.

After a night of rest, Deng Lin's body finally recovered as before. More importantly, Huo Yan finally delivered the elixir to Deng Lin's hands.

"Eighth Elder, you take the Eight Divine Beasts down to rest. Leave this place to me." Deng Lin said in a deep voice.

Elder Chihu's expression couldn't help but change, "There are so many demons, we'd better stay here."

Deng Lin shook his head and said, "No need, leave it to me!".

The eighth elders looked at each other, nodded, and rushed into the Martial Arts Temple with the Eight Divine Beasts.

Seeing the demons coming up one after another, Deng Lin's eyes changed. After two extremely evil red lights swept across, a red cloud with a scorching aura swept across the demons.

The eyelids of the King of Purple Gold in the distance couldn't help but twitch. After a night's rest, Deng Lin's momentum seemed to be a little stronger than before. But this time, Deng Lin's heart was indeed more confident, because of Huo Yan's elixir - Yun Xiang.

Divine elixir, with the magical elixir of fire, even if your body fails, you can recover as quickly as possible. It is equivalent to having endless fighting power, and you will naturally have less worries in your heart.

The red cloud surrounding the demon is like a red flag hunting in the wind. Wherever the red flag passes, there are only broken limbs and endless whines.

The Dragon Fang, which had grown so huge for several miles, could no longer distinguish between the scorching heat and the blood of the demons. Under the urging of the power of creation, the Dragon Fang seemed to have turned into a demonic weapon, constantly harvesting.

The blood of the possessed demons.

The King of Purple Gold's face couldn't help but become even more ugly. Although these demons were just cannon fodder, they were also part of the demon clan after all. Being so tortured made it increasingly difficult to conceal the anger in the King of Purple Gold's eyes.

After half a day passed.

Hongyun began to become a little unsteady, and the Purple Gold King couldn't help but look happy. Deng Lin snorted coldly, turned one hand over, and a crystal clear pill suddenly appeared in his hand.

After the elixir entered the mouth, it instantly turned into a warm current that moisturized the whole body. The overwhelmed body began to repair very quickly. Deng Lin couldn't help but smile on his face. Huo Yan's accomplishments in the elixir must have been no less than that of the Alchemy God.

, Alchemy Master, the rapid effectiveness of Yunxiang Divine Pill and the power of the pill made Deng Lin quite surprised. He couldn't help but secretly regretted why he didn't ask Huo Yan for some pills in case of emergencies.

After swallowing the Yunxiang Divine Pill, Deng Lin suddenly became full of energy and vitality again. The majestic power of creation once again filled the dragon's teeth, the hot red light surged again, and he once again started the mode of harvesting the blood of the devil.

The King of Purple Gold said to himself with a pale face, "How is that possible? He has obviously exhausted all his strength."

Subconsciously, a sense of fear arose in the heart of the King of Purple Gold. If the god-like Deng Lin could continuously recover in such a short period of time, no matter how many tribesmen he had, he would not be enough to kill him.

Looking at the shining red clouds and the wailing demons in the distance, the King of Purple Gold suddenly found himself in a dilemma. He didn't know whether to go up and fight Deng Lin to the death, or to continue to let more demons die.

After hesitating for a long time, the Purple Gold King finally gave Deng Lin a hateful look and returned to Chudao Castle.

It's not the time for the decisive battle yet. The Purple Gold King's mission is to protect the teleportation array in Chudao Castle so that the demons can continue to invade the mainland. Once he is strangled by Deng Lin and the teleportation array is destroyed, the demons have been planning for thousands of years.

It will stop abruptly and let it go.

The King of Purple Gold absolutely did not dare to take such a big risk to fight with Deng Lin, even though the King of Purple Gold was full of longing for Deng Lin's divine body.

Three days later.

Although Deng Lin's body could bear the madness that swept through him for three days, his mind could no longer support it, and the fire elixir had been exhausted. With his body shaking slightly, Deng Lin returned to the Martial Arts Temple again.

Zhu Xue looked at Deng Lin, shook her head and said, "Monster.".
Chapter completed!