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Li Yuanfeng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Zeng Niu, the battle between you and me should not affect others. You retreat, thousands of miles away, and you are not allowed to enter!"
The god-transformation monks from the Snow Country Kingdom have withdrawn one after another. They came with great arrogance, but left with fear. This obvious contrast filled many people's hearts with bitterness and fear of Wang Lin.
The power of one word is equivalent to that of an infant transformed into a monk.
Wang Lin moved his body, and immediately jumped into the air as he stepped forward, punching Li Yuanfeng away. The punch didn't even reach him, but there was already a whistling force in the air.
"Li Yuanfeng, what happened two years ago, today you and I have put an end to it!" Wang Lin shouted coldly, and his figure instantly came to Li Yuanfeng, and his fist suddenly fell.
Li Yuanfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped back. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a black leather drum the size of a palm suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as he touched it, the drum immediately made a bang-dong sound.
This sound is extremely strange, not like the sound of a drum, but like the beating of a heart.
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Li Yuan¡¯s cover color changed, and the snare drum in his hand sounded louder and faster.
Wang Lin roared, and the strange power that pulled his heart beat suddenly collapsed, and he punched the small drum.
"Boom"
Li Yuanfeng retreated again. The snare drum shattered and dissipated into flying ash.
Wang Lin looked stern and pressed forward.
"Li Yuanfeng, is this the strength of the infant transformation stage?" Wang Lin said coldly while chasing.
Li Yuanfeng stared at Wang Lin, growled as he retreated, and suddenly pressed his hands on his chest, and a crystal light suddenly spit out from his mouth.
The crystal light instantly enlarged and turned into an ice and snow giant about ten feet tall. Li Yuanfeng moved and disappeared into the ice and snow giant.
The giant roared loudly, and the sound reached into the sky and rumbled around.
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. The appearance of this giant was almost exactly the same as the magic weapon used by Hongdie back then, but it was slightly smaller.
With a huge roar, he stepped forward and crashed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a strange light. The ancient god's physical strength was only slightly defeated in the battle between the messengers of heaven. At this moment, facing the giant, Wang Lin laughed loudly, rushed forward, and bombarded the giant.
¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡±
??The sound of continuous fist bumps spread wildly, and the earth shattered as the two continued to fight. There were more and more cracks in the sky, as if it was about to collapse.
With every punch thrown out, Wang Lin's eyes grew colder. The three-star ancient god's physical body was so powerful that he couldn't even feel the pain. Every punch was just a little itchy.
On the other hand, Li Yuanfeng transformed into a giant. After every punch, some fine cracks would appear in his body. With every punch, he would roar and retreat continuously.
"Li Yuanfeng, you will die today!" Wang Lin punched out,
"boom"
Li Yuanfeng stepped back again, with more and more cracks all over his body.
"Broken!" Wang Lin shouted, and his body suddenly slammed out, directly hitting the giant's chest.
There were crackling sounds all over the giant's body, and pieces of broken ice fell, eventually collapsing completely. Li Yuanfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out of it. He stared at Wang Lin with red eyes and roared: "Zeng Niu, if I hadn't been injured and haven't recovered, how could I have humiliated you like this? That's all. I'll fight for it." Because your cultivation level has fallen, I will kill you today!"
The magical power of the Infant Transformation Monk, apart from the artistic conception, is also the magical power.
Li Yuanfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he made a secret with his hands in front of him. Suddenly, a strange force was released crazily from his body, and pieces of tea leaves appeared around Li Yuanfeng.
These tea leaves are all crystal clear, and bursts of strange aroma spread around.
"The artistic conception becomes substantial" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. When he had suffered from Li Yuanfeng's artistic conception before, he had an idea in his mind. The infant-turned-monk should be able to make his artistic conception no longer illusory, but become a substance. .
At this moment, when I saw Li Yuanfeng's artistic conception attack, I immediately had the answer to this guess.
In fact, revenge is the purpose of the battle to find Li Yuanfeng, but another reason is that Wang Lin is preparing for his infant transformation period.
At his level of cultivation, understanding the way of heaven is certainly one of the ways, but fighting against the infant transformation stage also allows him to have better abilities.The sound was earth-shattering, and the entire Snow Country and even countless neighboring countries felt the huge bombardment, which reverberated loudly. The entire land of the Snow Country was shattered crazily at this moment, and all the thick snow layers collapsed.
Wang Lin's body quickly retreated, his right fist trembled slightly, waves of frost appeared on the fist, but disappeared in an instant.
"If I reach the stage of infant transformation and can control immortal power, and the immortal power flows into the soul flag, the power of the soul inside it will definitely increase greatly. Similarly, the forbidden energy of the forbidden banner contains immortal power, and these two magic weapons will definitely Countless times more powerful than before.
Even if the fairy sword is filled with fairy power, it will definitely be able to exert great power. It is absolutely different from before! "At this moment, Wang Lin looked forward to the arrival of the infant transformation period like never before, and his eyes flashed with intense light.
"Zeng Niu, die!" Li Yuanfeng's eyes were red, veins were popping up, and his face showed a ferocious look, but his body was trembling slightly, which was a sign of overdraft of his immortal power.
After all, he has not cultivated to the infant transformation by himself. After forcibly improving, the immortal power that can be mobilized in the body is still too little. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com