In the Snow Land Kingdom, inside the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng sat cross-legged in the depths. Around his body, there were five huge ice cubes. The ice cubes shone with colorful light, bursts of faint fairy power, Slowly spread out from it for him to absorb.
Deep inside these five ice blocks, there is a piece of fairy jade the size of a thumb, which undergoes some strange changes through the formation in the ice.
At this moment, although Li Yuanfeng did not look embarrassed, his expression was a bit sluggish and his face was pale and bloodless.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, with lingering fear in his eyes.
"What a powerful thunder! That thunder contains immortal power. With my cultivation, I can continuously escape and weaken the power of the thunder. After removing 50% of the power of the thunder, I am still injured when it falls on me."
Li Yuanfeng was planning to kill Wang Lin while Sun Tai was fighting with the ancestor of the troll clan. Unfortunately, he was chased by Sun Tai with an immortal thunder. He managed to escape after all the hard work.
After all, with the help of the Suzaku Kingdom, he was forcibly promoted to the early stage of infant transformation using secret techniques, and there will be no breakthrough in this life.
Therefore, compared to those infant transformation monks who relied on their own cultivation to achieve breakthroughs, he is still too weak.
Li Yuanfeng is stronger than Dzogchen in the late stage of transformation, but weaker than Yingbian. In such a weak position, he is naturally unable to resist Sun Tai's immortal thunder.
This time z.co*m Zhang Si. "I don't know if Zeng Niu is dead or not, but even if he is not dead, the artistic conception of tea is not that easy to decipher!" Li Yuanfeng sneered, his eyes flashing.
"That junior Hongdie has announced that he will be in seclusion for a hundred years. He will definitely become an infant monk when he comes out. But by then, my lifespan will also be cut off. It doesn't matter. I am just the ancestor of the troll clan. Why do you want the body of Zeng Niu? This is weird! There must be something I don't know about" Li Yuanfeng pondered for a while, but he still couldn't guess the reason.
In the country of Pilu, Wang Lin woke up from closing his eyes in several peaks outside the Soul Refining Sect's mountain gate for peripheral disciples to practice.
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Wang Lin's eyes flashed brightly. He took a deep breath and shook his body. The spiritual frost on his body immediately flowed as if it was melting, and disappeared into his body in the blink of an eye.
Even the spiritual frost on the floor and walls of the cave melted away and turned into streaks of light blue energy, which were absorbed by Wang Lin.
At this moment, Wang Lin¡¯s tea marks on his face were lighter, but he was still ferocious.
"The pseudo-spiritual eyes branched out from the spiritual veins cannot meet the requirements. We need to find a place with stronger spiritual power. Presumably the real spiritual eyes should be able to meet the requirements." Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked at the formation on the ground. After fiddling with it for a few times, he completely restored the formation to cover the spiritual eyes, then stood up and walked out of the cave.
The sun is shining brightly outside the cave. At a glance, the earth has a hint of spring, and the green mountains above are elegant and have a unique charm. The mountain wind blows, and although it is still cold, it is no longer as cold as before. There is a hint of warmth in this cold.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, stepped forward and was about to leave. At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look aside.
The mountain peak where Wang Lin is located is densely divided into countless caves. During these days, he has been in seclusion all day, and has never met anyone except the middle-aged man.
At this moment, a person walked out of a cave more than ten feet away. This person was dressed in a light blue gauze dress with a white gauze on his shoulders. The breeze blew by, giving people a feeling of being ethereal.
??A black hair is scattered on her shoulders, moving with the wind. She is slightly soft, without a trace of makeup, but her elegance has a bit of a worldly quality.
The woman seemed to have noticed someone beside her, and turned her head to look here, her eyes carrying an indescribable charm. After seeing Wang Lin, she smiled softly, accepted it, and looked away.
Wang Lin looked away. He recognized at a glance that this woman was the person he saw in the sunset before retreating.
"This woman looks familiarbut I can be sure that I have never seen this person in my life" Wang Lin frowned.
The Liu Mei of the Xuan Dao Sect back then was originally a separate body of the Thousand Illusions Technique, so there was naturally a gap between it and the original body. Coupled with the vicissitudes of the past five hundred years, the appearance of Liu Mei was different from the person Wang Lin saw back then. different.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment and paid no attention to this woman. Although this woman's appearance was the only one he had ever seen in his life, which was much higher than that of Hongdie and far inferior to Li Muwan, she could not catch Wang Lin's eyes.
He moved his body and jumped down from the mountain peak. He looked at the mountain peak while falling, and finally, at the bottom of the mountain peak, he sneered in his heart, it would be fine if this middle-aged man didn't come here to cause trouble, which means that this person's life should not be cut off, but if he is greedy and comes here at night, then he can't help but kill him.
Late at night, there was silence all around. The middle-aged man walked out of the house, his eyes flickering, and he looked at the cave where Wang Lin was, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
He has been wandering in the early stage of pill formation for a long time. It was precisely because of this that he was revoked as an inner disciple, was eliminated, and became the manager of the outer disciples.
Wang Lin¡¯s rapid progress in cultivation gave him a glimmer of hope.
"The sect will not care about the life and death of the peripheral disciples. If you kill him, you will kill him. Moreover, this person is still a casual cultivator. No one will look for him after his death. Qingmu, don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own cultivation. Too fast! If I had waited until you reached the pill-forming stage, I would have had some trouble even if I wanted to take action, but now, it is easy to kill you!"
The middle-aged man jumped up and flew towards the cave where Wang Lin was, arriving outside in a blink of an eye.
It was quiet everywhere. As soon as the middle-aged man came up, he was immediately startled. Generally speaking, as long as there are monks in the cave, they will put down the gorge stones for retreat. But now in this cave, the gorge rocks only fell down. Half, not completely closed.
Instead of using the jade slips to open the ravine stone, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed. The so-called skilled people are bold. Although he felt strange in his heart, he did not pay attention to the other monk who was in the late stage of foundation building. He dodged and entered the cave.
The moment he entered the cave, he saw Wang Lin, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at him calmly.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he pressed his right hand forward, and a green light appeared silently and flashed towards Wang Lin.
He did not plan to kill him, but planned to capture the opponent, torture him to the end, and then kill him.
Wang Lin had a trace of ridicule in his eyes. He patted the storage bag and immediately held the forbidden flag in his hand. With a flick of his hand, a forbidden energy roared out. It was as fast as lightning and hit the blue light in almost the blink of an eye.
Qingguang had no power to resist and collapsed immediately.
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man sneered, spit out a three-inch flying sword, and rushed towards the forbidden energy in a flash. When he thought about it, this junior in the late stage of foundation building couldn't stop him from using the golden elixir to refine it. The power of the flying sword.
But immediately, a smile condensed on his face. Under the impact of the forbidden energy, as soon as the flying sword touched it, it immediately clicked several times and broke in the middle.
"When Wang cultivated, you were not yet born!" Wang Lin, who was on the stone bed, shook his head and sighed.
The man turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. He turned around and ran away without saying a word. However, under the flash of forbidden energy, he immediately circled around him, tied the man up and pulled him backwards.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth to speak when Wang Lin slapped his right hand in the air, but when he heard a snap, the man groaned miserably, and the right side of his face suddenly bulged up, spitting out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth.
"I am the Soul Refining Sect" The man was in pain and was horrified in his heart.
However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin slapped his right hand again. The man groaned miserably, and the left side of his face suddenly bulged. A hint of madness appeared in the man's eyes. He has never been so humiliated in his practice so far.
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