Feng Lin turned into a red light and shadow, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the Dustless Real Person, and struck towards the Dustless True Person's face door with a fist.

However, the dustless real person reacted quickly and dodged away.

However, Feng Lin, as a god, reacted at the same time when he saw the Dustless True Man dodging, his body twisted, and he came to a ninety-degree corner extremely weirdly and abruptly, striking towards the Dustless True Person who was dodging.

This attack and dodge seem to be extremely simple, but it is between electric sparks and flints, and the speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to see clearly. It seems to be a collision between two lights and shadows, one red and one white, flashing rapidly, like lightning.

Seeing Feng Lin bully forward, Wuchen Zhenren was slightly surprised, and hurriedly cast the seal knot, distorting the space, and using the power of space to form a protective barrier in front of him.

"!!Boom" Feng Lin slammed into this spatial barrier, the entire space trembled violently, and Feng Lin was also knocked backwards and flew out of a certain distance.

"Uhh!!h

At that moment, Feng Lin shouted, and once again swung his fist towards the dustless real person.

The earth-shattering sound of "boom boom" was endless, but it had no effect.

Seeing that Feng Lin seemed to be like a cow gnawing on a pumpkin and couldn't bite it, several disciples below all smiled.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the gods to be like this!!"

"Master is really powerful, really much more powerful than these gods. ”

"Master has already entered the fairyland, and he is already an immortal. Immortals are much more powerful than gods!"

......

The brief tongues of several disciples of the Dust View revealed the contradiction between the two worlds of immortals and gods. That is mutual disrespect and contempt for each other.

Because in terms of overall strength, the realm of immortals and gods can be almost equal, but the people of the two realms of immortals and gods are not convinced by each other and want to be above each other, so the contradiction arises. The war between the two worlds of immortals and gods began from this, which lasted for thousands of years, and after finally stabilizing for a period of time, it is now faintly breaking out again.

However, Guan Xiling, who was extremely delicate, had a different opinion, she did not think that her master Wuchen Zhenren had the upper hand, but felt that Wuchen Zhenren was at a disadvantage.

Although the dustless real person can wait for the enemy to spend his strength under the space defense, and then wait for the opponent to be tired and surprisingly win. However, this is clearly a passive attack and no active attack. In contrast, both gods are active attackers, although it is very reasonable to strike backwards, but taking the initiative is often more advantageous.

Now Guan Xiling is still young and can't take a peek at the leopard, but he has already seen the first clues. When she grows up, she will suddenly realize that what she thinks at this moment is the difference between immortals and gods.

Immortals pay attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and do things calmly, usually not against others. And when fighting, the immortals also mainly defend and supplement the attack.

On the contrary, the cultivation of the godsman has always been an explosive force, suitable for taking the initiative to attack, and when fighting, it produces huge fluctuations and shakes the heavens and the earth. When fighting, the gods and men attack and defend themselves, and even some gods have no sense of defense at all.

Immortals, gods, and men, there is still and movement between the two. This is the difference between immortals and gods.

While several Dust Guan disciples were overjoyed, suddenly Feng Lin, who was constantly hitting the spatial barrier, had a strange change.

"Ahh!!h The thick fog had long since dissipated, and black clouds rolled over the sky, rolling like a tsunami, with a faint flash of thunder.

And with this storm and clouds, Feng Lin's figure also changed, and with a "bang", Feng Lin's body seemed to burst open in an instant, and many branches quickly grew from her body, like a small sapling that had been enchanted and instantly turned into a towering tree.

Feng Lin unexpectedly manifested her true body and turned into a giant maple tree dozens of feet high.

"Roar !!" Feng Lin's face appeared above the trunk of the tree, opened its huge mouth like a cave, let out a roar, and waved its thick branches towards the dustless real person.

The overwhelming tree trunk fell, extremely heavy, hitting the spatial barrier above the head of the dustless real person, and a force of impact directly penetrated the space barrier, falling on the body of the dustless real person, knocking the dustless real person to the ground.

"Click!!"

Immediately after, the spatial barrier cast by the dustless real person actually made a cracking sound, as if it was shattered like glass, and there was a spatial crack in it, and the incomparably black spatial crack spread like a spider's web.

Feng Lin actually shattered the space, and the hammer power of this punch was terrifying.

After shattering the spatial barrier protecting the dustless real person, countless branches of the tree were like snakes, attacking the dustless real person, winding the dustless real person.

Then, Feng Lin grabbed the dustless real person and slammed it down to the ground again and again.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The impact again and again made the dustless real person embarrassed, the bun on his head was also falling off, the hair was scattered, the clothes were also messy, his face was full of dirt, and even scars.

"Master!!" The disciples of the Dusty View were worried.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!!" After being smashed into the ground by Feng Lin dozens of times in a row, Wuchen Zhenren pulled out a sharp sword from his cuff and cut off all the branches that were wrapped around him.

Then, Wuchen Zhenren retreated dozens of feet away again and again, looking up at this magnificent tree man, and felt shocked in his heart. Is this the true power of God? It's terrifying.

Prior to this, Wuchen Zhenren had also come into contact with some godmen when he was traveling in the mainland, but he had not clashed with them, and he had never seen any godmen fighting, so he didn't know much about gods. This time, Feng Jia and Feng Lin's attack made him truly appreciate the power of the gods. Sure enough, it has an extremely powerful attack power.

However, even so, what is it? Although in terms of strength, Wuchen Zhenren really can't beat Feng Lin, but he has his own magic weapon.

"View Treasure!!" The corners of Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, the kind with a slight evil smile, and then raised his hand and waved it lightly, flashing a red token from his cuff. The flame pattern on the token is swirling, and the words "Fire Order" are printed on it.

As the Dustless True Person's token was taken out, the space in front of him suddenly twisted, and a hole was opened, and a large ball of flame emerged from the hole.

The flames spewed tongues of fire and surged towards the branches that Feng Lin attacked.

Wood is afraid of fire, so it uses fire to overcome it.

"Fighting is not only brute force, but also wisdom!" Wuchen Zhenren slightly lowered his eyes, and his demeanor became extremely relaxed, "This flame of mine is the Samadhi True Fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which can melt all forms of existence in the world, and it is easy to burn you to ashes!"

Sure enough, the tongue of fire burned along Feng Lin's branches towards her arm, instantly scorching and withering many of her branches into ashes, and the tongue of fire went up the branches and was about to attack Feng Lin's whole body.

"Uhh

Seeing that this flame continued to burn, Feng Lin's entire body would be burned, and at this time, Guan Sheng, who was sitting crookedly on the jade sedan chair, suddenly disappeared.

When Guan Sheng reappeared, he was already suspended in front of Feng Lin, and with a wave of his hand, the flames on Feng Lin's body were all extinguished.

"Stop......" Guan Sheng shook his head slightly, and spit out a weak voice.