The monks in the foundation building period started to come wildly, and whoever saw it was afraid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Zihao probably guessed the other party's plan, so he attacked recklessly.

Rumble!

Boom!

The black and white heaven and earth in the illusion space were torn apart by the powerful True Yuan, like a mirror shattered, turning into bits of light smoke and dissipating into the void, revealing the cliffs and jungles in their sight.

Ye Lingtian's bloodstained right hand trembled three inches in front of him, like a fish on the shore, struggling to move forward, almost touching the center of his eyebrows.

If he hits the center of the eyebrows, what the consequences will be can be directly determined.

Lin Zihao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, screamed strangely, his body fell, and the whole person retreated flat in a strange posture, until he avoided a distance of dozens of feet, then he stopped, and kept panting.

It's too dangerous, just a little bit.

The more he reaches this age, the more he spares his life, how can he take risks in person? Lin Zihao's expression changed.

"It's just a little bit. A trace of regret flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, his right hand drooped weakly, the blood on his fingertips fell to the ground, and a cloud of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again.

The illusion was broken, and the backlash he suffered was not small, and the blood flowed in the seven orifices, looking extremely terrifying.

With the Burning Sky Stick to resist Lin Zihao's blow, he saw the huge gap between the two, and the illusion hallucination also ended in failure, and the gap between the foundation building period and the qi refining period was a big realm, forcing Ye Lingtian to not even play the hole cards to work, and the success fell short. Hey, he

Lin Zihao gasped violently a few times, thinking that he was almost broken in the hands of a kid at the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and he took away his thoughts, and rushed up without saying a word.

"Die!" Lin Zihao burst out with hatred, these fists were life-threatening sickles, wanting to explode this kid's head with one punch.

Lin Zihao's whole body was burning, and the scorching waves spread around his body, making people unable to open their eyes.

Dangdang!

Dangdang!

Ye Lingtian rose from the ground, holding the Burning Sky Stick to meet Lin Zihao's violent attack.

The figures of the two people were constantly flickering, colliding, and bursting with brilliant light in mid-air.

A terrible wind of fists swept in all directions, and around them, rocks flew up.

The long stick collided with the fist wind, slashing the ground, directly cutting out deep groove-like cracks on the ground, and scattered rocks rolled in disorderly along the fist wind.

This series of offensives was like a huge wave, endless, Ye Lingtian was like a boat fluttering in a huge wave, which would be submerged at any time.

The material of the Burning Sky Stick is unparalleled, and it shook Lin Zihao's pair of iron fists, and after a few moves, the long stick was fine, but the force that came through the Burning Sky Stick was like a landslide and a crack, but it shook Ye Lingtian's blood and spurted out of his mouth.

He was covered in blood just after being attacked by illusion, and it was difficult for him to reverse his decline, the enemy was too strong.

Lin Zihao smiled cruelly: "See how long you can struggle!"

As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hand.

Ye Lingtian struggled to resist, tossing and turning, and a little blood was sprinkled on the ground, with a black glow on the bloodstains.

If you can't fight, you have to run, that's what he likes to say the most, but he didn't run.

There are some things that you have to try before you can rest assured.

"Hand over your secrets and leave you dead. Hahaha. Lin Zihao roared proudly, crushing step by step, trying to force him to hand over the secret technique.

"Dream!" A few blood fell from the corner of his mouth again, Ye Lingtian gritted his teeth, looking at Lin Zihao's smug appearance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his eye.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost done!"

With a muttering to himself in his heart, Ye Lingtian suddenly turned around, with a hint of fierceness, and his figure exploded.

"Want to run, no way!" Lin Zihao thought that Ye Lingtian wanted to escape, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Maybe it was because he saw that the kid in front of him was like a trapped beast, getting weaker and weaker, and the fear in his heart was a little less, and his courage was getting stronger and stronger, but he forgot that Ye Lingtian was definitely not the kind of person who ran away.

As soon as he stepped into this area, Lin Zihao's face changed, he felt the abnormality under his feet, and the surroundings were like clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

"It's ...... Formation!Boy, how many secret techniques do you have?" Lin Zihao's body shuddered, and he snorted coldly.

He was frightened by the successive methods of the kid in front of him.

Long stick treasures, illusions, formations............

Many people may not be able to control one of these secret techniques in their lifetime, but how old is this kid in front of him?

Such a genius is his own enemy.

What a terrible thing it would be if he was allowed to grow up.

Lin Zihao didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he attacked furiously again, wanting to violently break the formation and kill this person.

If he continues to delay, even he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

However, this time it did not break the shackles of the formation.

Ye Lingtian didn't respond to Lin Zihao's roar, he hid in a corner, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

In order to lay down this formation, he did not hesitate to use his essence blood as a guide to attract the negative energy in the dantian Dead Sea, and injected it into the essence blood to lay out this formation, in order to bind.

There was a burst of black light above the essence blood, the black fog in the formation was filled, and the vision was limited, leaving Lin Zihao alone there to roar and attack.

Although the hole cards were out in this battle, it was not without gain for Ye Lingtian.

Fighting against the powerhouses of the foundation building period is too rare for him now.

He had long felt that his stick technique had reached a limit and could not break through, and this time the grinding of life and death made him touch that layer of limit.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to meditate and practice.

The Burning Stick was placed on his lap, and his hands rested lightly on it, touching it slightly, like a touch between sympathizers.

Lin Zihao was attacking frantically, the black fog was churning around, and he had already rushed out of the distance of hundreds of zhang, but he did not break the formation.

The formation is different from illusion, and illusion is limited by the caster's cultivation, once it exceeds the caster's cultivation too much, it will not be effective, and it is easy to suffer backlash. Ye Lingtian believed in the effect of illusion too much before, but he couldn't control Lin Zihao, but he was broken by the illusion, and his body suffered backlash.

The formation is different, there is a space within the formation, and it is not limited by the cultivator's cultivation, and in terms of control effect alone, the effect is obviously better.

It's just that the negative energy that I had worked so hard to collect before was once again exhausted.

I don't know why, Ye Lingtian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, had Lin Feng's shadow in his mind, that natural villain, a kid with infinite dark energy in his heart, maybe it would be the cornerstone of his growth in the future.

As long as he absorbs the negative energy in his body, I believe that the negative energy in the Dead Sea can definitely be filled again.

The negative energy in the Dead Sea dissipated, the balance between the two was broken, and the Xuantian True Qi in the Sea of Life on the opposite side seemed to be eager to try, and Ye Lingtian had to forcibly suppress it.

When the body is quiet, then begin to comprehend the Burning Heaven Stick Method.

The Burning Heaven Stick Method, which had already reached the peak of the first layer, was more than strong and not soft.

Thinking that the Xuantian innocent qi in the dantian just now turned into a sword light like an antelope hanging on its horns, unpredictable, and the tricky angle that appeared could be described as moisturizing things silently.

Thinking that Lin Zihao relied on a pair of iron fists, the combination of rigidity and softness could actually block his fierce Burning Sky Stick, and he used softness to overcome rigidity.

Thinking about the Burning Heaven Stick Method taught by the Fire Yang Venerable, when it was interpreted, it carried a lot of essence.

Countless images replayed in his mind, and he seemed to feel that his comprehension had gone a little deeper, and he could see some other things in the Burning Sky Stick Technique that the Fire Sun Venerable had evolved.

Seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, and seeing the water is not water, he has truly entered the second realm.

This kind of breakthrough is silent, like a drizzle, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

However, to understand is to understand.

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes with a hint of excitement.

Entrenched in his heart for so long, from the first time he stepped into Linyuan City, he was trapped at the peak of this layer, and now, the Burning Sky Stick Method has finally broken through.