The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 555

Lin Chuan supported the ground with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other hand. The stinging feeling invaded his brain like a burning fire. The pupil power of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan was still exploding, but it was hard To continue.

The stairs that fell from the sky fell straight down, and finally landed beside Lin Chuan. Without turning his head, Lin Chuan already felt who was standing at the end of the stairs.

"Leave it to me! I, the Divine Envoy of the Southern Dipper, should prove my worth!"

A gentle voice fell from the end of the stairs, echoing around Lin Chuan.

"It seems that this battle is not just my performance!"

Lin Chuan struggled to get up from the ground, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, intertwined with blood and tears all over his face, making him look extraordinarily ferocious but extremely aloof.

The next moment, a white holy light fell from the stairs, directly enveloping Lin Chuan's body, a warm and soft breath rippling in it, as if an elf was dancing beside Lin Chuan, and all the cells in his body cheered wildly at this moment Standing, greedily sucking the energy in the light.

These energies melted into Lin Chuan's body along the acupuncture points, and turned into warm currents that lingered in Lin Chuan's meridians. All the fatigue and soreness that passed by began to disappear, and the injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the kaleidoscope wrote The stinging pain of the round eyes also began to subside slowly under this light. Although it was extremely slow, it was effective.

"This is of the light attribute..." Lin Chuan looked around in astonishment. He didn't expect Ling Hong to have such a hand, and his expression of surprise was beyond words.

"The light attribute can not only be used for combat, but if it is used for healing, it is a more powerful auxiliary recovery attribute than the water attribute!" Ling Hong's words fell, and his figure slowly walked down the stairs. At this moment, everything is focused on him.

This man who slowly stepped out of the holy light, like a god of light, looked down on everything in the world, and his posture of descending from the sky made all the monks dumbfounded.

"Qinglong said before that the people who participated in this battle will never stop dying. If that's the case, then I will take action instead of him. Remember my code name, I am Nandou of [Dawn]!"

Ling Hong's voice fell into everyone's hearts word by word following his footsteps, with a strange rhythm, which made everyone feel as if they felt the warmest sunshine in the world in a trance, and their whole minds were lost in it.

"Not good!" A few Nascent Soul cultivators thought to themselves, they were the first to wake up from this weird light, and they were shocked. Ling Hong's strength seemed to make everyone feel unfathomable at this moment.

It's just the radiance emanating from him, which actually has the effect of confusing people's hearts, and the moment they woke up, they immediately felt the light-attribute spiritual power surging in the entire Sutra Pavilion. The monks in their infancy felt terrified.

Without him!Because the most common elements in the Sutra Pavilion are not metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, nor rare attributes such as wind and thunder, but light attributes!
At this moment, the surging and huge bright spiritual power of the entire Sutra Pavilion is condensing towards Ling Hong, and in the process, Ling Hong's hands have been making a formula on his chest, and complicated and simple handprints are flying out of his hands , the terrifying coercion slowly condensed, making everyone feel palpitations.

"This is... a terrifying aura... What kind of light attribute spell is he casting!!!" The monk at the Nascent Soul Stage noticed something, and his face immediately changed drastically.

"When did Nan Dou's light spell become so powerful!!" Someone said in horror.

"Not good! He just came down from the seventh floor. Maybe he got some amazing spell secret code. If he uses it..." The monk in the Nascent Soul stage turned around and ran wildly before he could finish his sentence. , wanting to stay as far away as possible from this [Dawn] Nandou that would erupt at any time.

Near the screen wall, everyone's eyes were on Ling Hong at this moment. Although the light erupting from his body was extremely strong, they didn't think it was too glaring, they only felt it was very warm.

Although Meng Jingxian was somewhat uncomfortable in the white light, the appearance of Ling Hong at this moment gave him a reassurance. He knew that he should be able to get the Dance of Death in his hands.

Ink Cicada looked up at Ling Hong in the sky, her dark eyes were lit up by the light she emitted, shining with a strange misty light.

"The seventh floor, according to the rules of the Sutra Pavilion, it should be a holy-level secret tome. Could it be that he really got the holy-level secret tome?" Shui Mo Chan muttered to himself, her tone was very light, and she couldn't hear it. what emotion.

Not far away, Luo Yuxi's azure blue eyes were also looking at Ling Hong's side, but she focused more on Qinglong wrapped in white light.

Even she didn't know that the moment Ling Hong appeared, what she felt was not surprise, but a sigh of relief, not for herself, but for the figure who had been fighting and standing in front of everyone, That Mu Huiye wrapped in a bloody light curtain.

At this moment, facing Ling Hong, who was erupting with a terrifying aura all over his body, the more than 1 monks had only one thought, and that was to quickly end this assessment. It was just a meat grinder, and more than a quarter of them had been killed or injured. If it continued, who knew how many more people would die.

Among the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, except for the commander of the imperial guards who was seriously injured, and Zhang Cheng, who had exhausted his cultivation base, everyone else had already run to the end of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and Song Hongbing was the same.

He who called out the most fiercely before, now facing Ling Hong's fierce murderous intent, he has no courage to resist at all, and everyone is retreating. Even if he wants to test the truth again, no one is willing to join him.

"Damn it!!! I didn't expect this Nandou to appear at this time. The Qinglong is obviously exhausted. If no one helps, I will be able to kill him. At that time, I will be the biggest hero of the Song family, but I didn't expect to be killed by this Nan Dou's appearance disrupted it! Damn it!!!" Song Hongbing kept cursing in his heart.

If Nan Dou's pace was a little slower, he would have had a chance to kill Qinglong, but God just didn't give him this chance.

At the time when everyone was escaping frantically, the spiritual power of the bright light attribute in the entire Sutra Pavilion suddenly shook, and the next moment, it seemed that all the light was concentrated on Ling Hong's body, and then gathered towards the index finger of his right hand. At this moment, his fingers completely turned into transparent white light, suppressing the extremely terrifying light spiritual power.

The next moment, Ling Hong pointed out and went straight to Song Hongbing who was hiding deep in the crowd.

"A finger of divine light!"

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