"This time, you can't escape!"

Suddenly, the Ziyang Daoist in the air spoke.

The token in Lin Tianxiong's hand suddenly became completely transparent, and Lin Tianxiong only felt that his palm was empty, and the token disappeared.

On the top of the Ziyang Dao man's head, two tokens appeared, and the one that disappeared from Lin Tianxiong's hand was pasted on the one on the Ziyang Dao man's body.

Then, the completely transparent token was directly fused into the token of the Ziyang Dao people.

The word "Haori" shining on the token directly turned into a cloud, and the word "Ziyang" on the front was also blurred.

In the next moment, the immeasurable light illuminates the cave, and the immeasurable light removes all evil.

On the ground, the blood-colored gear formation arranged by Lin Tianxiong was even more directly roaring, the gears were broken, and the blood mist dissipated.

Only the blood mist emitted by Lin Tianxiong's body came into contact with this light, making a "zizi" sound.

Perceiving the changes around him, Lin Tianxiong turned towards the Ziyang Daoist.

However, when he left the Golden Armor Alliance Leader, Lin Tianxiong dripped a drop of black substance from his left hand and integrated it into the Golden Armor Alliance Leader's body.

Ignoring the system runes that were beating wildly on the interface in his mind, Lin Tianxiong took a step forward. The golden armor on his body also changed at this moment, and it kept rolling like a wave.

The armor on the feet became thicker, and flow-striped runes also appeared on it, the armor on the chest thickened towards the center, forming a translucent heart goggle, and the armor on the arms spread towards Lin Tianxiong's hands, forming a beast head fist.

Then, Lin Tianxiong looked at the Ziyang Daoist and rose to the sky.

Rumble!

Huge potholes appeared in the ground.

The Ziyang Daoist under the token opened his eyes at this time, and he stretched out his hand.

Sou!

The silver light reappeared, and a crystal clear, ice-like long sword appeared in the hands of the Ziyang Dao people.

"Haori!"

The long sword slashed downward, and the light saber condensed by countless rays of light instantly expanded more than ten times, slashing towards Lin Tianxiong.

Bang!

The terrifying wind pressed in front of Lin Tianxiong, and the fierce wind blew the golden armor on Lin Tianxiong's body to the ground.

Lin Tianxiong didn't care about these details, and all he had in his eyes was the token on the top of the Ziyang Dao person's head at the moment.

As the distance continued to close, Lin Tianxiong was calculating the distance between him and the token.

Ten meters!

Nine meters!

Eight meters!

Bang!!

A violent crashing sound occurs!

However, the huge lightsaber had already come into contact with Lin Tianxiong, and there was a fierce confrontation between the terrifying white mang and the golden armor on Lin Tianxiong's body.

The white sword rays seemed endless, fixing Lin Tianxiong in the air, and tiny vortices appeared on Lin Tianxiong's golden armor one after another, scattering and dissolving the terrifying power of these sword rays.

"Now, what are you going to do to stop it?"

The Ziyang Daoist's body dropped a little distance, and the token above his head also moved.

"Snowfall!"

Click!

Click! Click!!

After the Ziyang Daoist whispered, the token changed again.

The original immeasurable light, giving people a warm and beautiful feeling, this moment has been reversed.

The light was still snow-white, but it was cold to the bone.

A large layer of ice instantly formed on the ground and the stone wall, and the snowflakes floating in the air directly turned into ice blades.

Countless ice blades swirled around Lin Tianxiong, and the biting chill directly penetrated Lin Tianxiong's golden armor into his bone marrow.

Click!

Cold, stiff, and under the chill that could be shot, Lin Tianxiong's figure stiffened for a moment, and he was directly surrounded by the white sword.

"....."

The eyes of the Ziyang Daoist looked at Lin Tianxiong's location and slowly said this word.

Recite!

Suddenly, there was a soft groan.

Two fiery red phoenixes appeared on Lin Tianxiong's body, resisting the white sword.

However, it was the phoenix in the light curtain before the Golden Armor Alliance Lord who pursued Lin Tianxiong here, but successfully resisted this blow for him.

Ziyang Daoren's eyes were still unwavering, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

"Flower Burial!"

Whew!

The ice blades swirling and flying in the air directly condensed together, forming three huge ice and snow flowers. The crystal clear flowers are divided into three layers, the outermost layer is six-petaled, with scale-like moire on it, the second layer has four petals, semicircular, carved with these "snow" seeds, and the most central is a pagoda-like stamen, which is slowly rotating, exuding an inexplicable chill.

Whoosh!

The moment the flowers took shape, two of them appeared directly in front of and behind Lin Tianxiong, and one slowly fell on top of Lin Tianxiong's head.

Under the white sword, two fiery red phoenixes, like chickens shedding their hair, the phoenix feathers are constantly withering, their size is shrinking rapidly, and the two wooden statues in the distance are also constantly shrinking their size.

The ice flowers are coming, and an even more terrible chill is coming.

The air around Lin Tianxiong seemed to be frozen at this moment, making a sound like ice cracking, and a trace of white lines appeared.

In such a scene, Lin Tianxiong seems to have fallen into a desperate situation!

Even so, Lin Tianxiong leaned forward, as if he wanted to move forward and close the distance between him and the token.

Seven meters!

Six meters!

Under the mask, Lin Tianxiong was expressionless, but he was still calculating the distance in his heart.

"Give it up!"

"You don't have a chance!"

The voice of the Ziyang Daoist came again, and when his figure fell for a moment, he realized something, his body no longer fell, and the token above his head floated up again.

"This is the moment!"

Lin Tianxiong's eyes lit up, and a golden light flashed in the bronze gate.

The field of vision rose, and looking from afar, it turned out that unconsciously, a triangle formed between the Ziyang Dao people, Lin Tianxiong, and the bronze gate.

The bronze gate is the closest to the Ziyang Dao people, and Lin Tianxiong is the farthest away from the Ziyang Dao people, and the distance from the bronze gate is moderate.

The golden light was like lightning, and in an instant, it had already reached the chest of the Ziyang Dao people.

In the face of this mutation, the Ziyang Daoist did not panic, the token above his head directly shone brightly, and a white light fell directly, forming a round ball, enveloping the Ziyang Daoist in it.

However, in the next moment, the golden light ignored the shield in front of the Ziyang Daoist and touched the chest of the Ziyang Daoist.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the sword in the hand of the Ziyang Daoist stood across his chest, directly cutting the golden light in half.

"Is this your last resort?"

Looking at the fallen corpse, huge wings, and curved beak, Ziyang Daoist laughed lightly.

"What can a mere golden eagle do to me?"

"Yes, what can't the golden eagle do to you?"

"But, what about it?"

In the sword light, Lin Tianxiong smiled again, and there were already a little semi-clear crystals in his hand that were rapidly proliferating.

"What is this?"

The Ziyang Daoist lowered his head and watched as layers of translucent crystals appeared on his body where blood was splattered, rapidly multiplying.