Time passed, Ling Feng came to the side of the Demon Beast Egg with great difficulty, and watched the eggshell crack little by little, the light faded, and a tiny figure appeared in front of his eyes

What first appeared in Ling Feng's sight was a white lion's head, and the strong and powerful white hair seemed to be full of endless power. Originally, Ling Feng thought it was a mighty and domineering super divine beast, but then he froze.

The line of sight became clearer and clearer, and its big furry head with a pair of big watery eyes was looking at Ling Feng cutely, like the stars in the night sky twinkling and twinkling. A small mouth under the small nose was raised all the time, and it pursed like an angry three-year-old child.

Unlike the demonic beasts of the Gods and Demons Continent, the head of this divine beast is actually bigger than its body, and it is blocked by that furry head on a rainy day, and its body will not be drenched with a drop of rain at all. What's even more amazing is that it also has a soft lollipop-shaped thing stuck in its head, as if it was born like this.

"What the hell are ?!!! Qizai doing?"

Ling Feng sat on the ground all of a sudden, cold sweat broke out, as a native of the earth, who doesn't know Qizai? Now, the treasure brought by the legendary Purple Winged Golden Eagle that only appears once in 10,000 years is actually Qizai! God is not mistaken, right?

In a panic, "Qizai" shook its little ass and jumped onto Ling Feng's chest at once, his big watery eyes blinking, and he made the first sound.

"Bag, bag!"

At the moment when Ling Feng and "Qizai" looked at each other, suddenly an invisible magic power entered his brain, and he seemed to hear "Qizai" saying, Dad?

Ling Feng was speechless for a moment, Yan Qing told him that the last time the Purple Winged Golden Eagle brought Mu Yun Xiaotian the supreme treasure was a real divine beast, even if Mu Yun Xiaotian was at its peak, it was impossible to defeat that divine beast, and in the end, that divine beast transferred all its own strength to Mu Yun Xiaotian, and he was able to dominate the Gods and Demons Continent.

Back then, that divine beast was mighty and domineering, but now this one, I don't see the majesty and domineering, and the extremely cute characteristics are particularly obvious. "Qizai" is the name of the earth, and Ling Feng is like this divine beast has become a bag for the time being, because it will say two words......

At this time, a strong wind howled, and Yang Xianglei suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng, pinching his little head in his hand, looking at Ling Feng coldly.

The martial artists in the early stage of the Divine Venerable, Ling Feng was still able to deal with them, but the martial artists in the middle stage of the Divine Venerable were very reluctant. Although there was only one level difference between the two, there was indeed a world of difference in strength, so Ling Feng didn't have time to stop it just now.

"Fuck it!first-order star?" Feeling the power emanating from the bag, Yang Xianglei was stunned, and immediately jumped into a rage, smashing the bag to the ground, the snow covered the body of the bag, Yang Xianglei punched the ground indiscriminately, one by one the fierce fist prints were imprinted, the snow was flying, but the bag was intact, he looked at Yang Xianglei with some anger, stuck out his tongue, patted his butt gently towards Yang Xianglei, and then jumped on Ling Feng's shoulder, with his hands on his waist, very arrogant!

"This time, the treasure is actually a waste divine beast!"

Yang Xianglei sighed, glanced at Ling Feng slightly angrily, and wanted to turn away.

At the same moment as he turned around, a giant sword taller than him quietly fell from the sky, unbiased, just past the outside of his nose bone, and slammed tightly into the ground.

"Want to go?" Ling Feng said coldly, the killing intent getting colder.

"Just because you, the hairy boy of the early stage of the God Emperor, want to stop my way?" Yang Xianglei sneered, with his strength in the middle stage of the God Emperor, even in the face of a thousand early stage martial artists of the God Emperor, he could easily torture and kill, so Ling Feng's words at this time really made him feel a little funny.

"The early stage of the God Emperor is not enough, so what about the two God Queen stage peaks?"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from a distance, and then, before the words fell, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and countless lightning bolts collided with sparks in the air, and the air was filled with a burning smell. Immediately, Yang Xianglei felt that the temperature in the heaven and earth seemed to drop to a terrifying temperature all of a sudden, the temperature of each snowflake was hundreds of times colder than before, and there was a cold air that wanted to penetrate his body from all directions, he could feel that if these cold gases invaded his body, it would be painful torture!

Lei Lin and Ling Xue!

Both of them have reached the peak of the Divine Empress Period, and they are only one diaphragm away from the Divine Venerable, especially Ling Xue, her temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, even if Ling Feng is so far away from her, she feels a cold and piercing feeling, it must be the inheritance of the Fusion Snow Maiden!

The appearance of the two changed the situation in an instant, Du Minghan and Chenxi also stepped forward, and the five of them formed a circle and surrounded Yang Xianglei.

Ling Feng withdrew the Giant Spirit God, held it tightly in his hand, and pointed directly at Yang Xianglei! Lei Lin's whole body was a small snake formed by countless thunderbolts, and he was holding an iron rod that was completely black, and on the iron rod was depicted a powerful and powerful dragon, lifelike, like a ghostly axe, shocking people's hearts, this was the weapon he had been using, the Sumeru Demon Cloud Stick! Ling Xue was holding a six-foot-long ice sword, which was originally just an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon, the Bitter Zen Sword, but the cold on her body was too heavy and the Bitter Zen Sword was covered with layers of frost!

Du Minghan still put his Haotian Hammer, which was about the same size as the Giant Spirit God, on his shoulder, and looked at Yang Xianglei with contempt, while Chenxi took out a pair of silver gloves, as if they were tailor-made weapons, and they were just right on his hands. Four rays of light shone on the other four people, and the blood was boiling, and the rolling divine power was even more handy.

The situation opened up in an instant!

The pressure emanating from the five people magically fused together, and hit Yang Xianglei in the middle without reservation. Even if he had the strength of the middle stage of the Divine Venerable, he had to feel a burst of depression at this time. Yang Xianglei was slightly angry in his heart, he was a dignified god and a mid-stage powerhouse, but a group of weak little hairy children were frightened?

"Do you little bastards know what the consequences of angering me are?" Yang Xianglei glanced at everyone impatiently, this feeling was really fucking aggrieved!

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!" Du Minghan had already reached the strength of the God Empress stage, and after obtaining the inheritance of the Mountain Gangxuan Saint Stone Breaking Heaven, his cultivation speed was extremely fast, especially the first body, and his strength was not weaker than Ling Feng's. Full of self-confidence, with his current strength, it is not easy to lose against the martial artists in the early stage of the general god venerable, so he picked up the sledgehammer, with the rolling wind, a brute air instantly burst out, rushing towards Yang Xianglei like a wild bull, and the Haotian hammer in his hand went straight to Yang Xianglei's head!

"Look for death!" Yang Xianglei sneered and punched out. didn't use any exercises, just simple divine power, and knocked Du Minghan away, his arm was slightly numb, and he was secretly surprised. But before he could make any moves, a giant sword brushed by him, and the giant sword swept!

Yang Xianglei's back was instantly soaked, and he reflexively dodged Ling Feng's attack, but was smashed down by Lei Lin with a stick. At the same moment as he flew out, a cold air quietly penetrated Yang Xianglei's body, and then flew out with the pain of wanting to die, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger on the snow, becoming a super large snowball!

Yang Xianglei was completely angry, shouted wildly, shook the white snow on his body, and waved his palm violently, a palm print was printed like a mountain, and it quickly became larger, and the light of the palm print covered the sky and the sun, like a super mountain collapsing, and the air waves swept away.

"Hug the mountain box!"

Ling Feng and the others cooperated very well and put Chenxi in an absolutely safe place. They all looked at the palm prints with solemn eyes, and the high-speed divine power in Lei Lin's body finally condensed on the index finger of his right hand, and the slightest thunder and lightning qi trembled in it, as if that finger could pierce everything in the world!

"Wind Killer Finger!"

"Heavenly Sword Qi!"

"Shatter a thousand miles!"

Lei Lin, Ling Xue, and Du Minghan have all used their divine power to the extreme, and with Chenxi supporting them behind them, they don't have to worry at all. And Ling Feng quietly flashed behind Yang Xianglei, Yang Xianglei was bent on dealing with Lei Lin and them, when he found out that something was wrong, it was too late, as soon as he turned around, he met Ling Feng's fist, as if he was hit by an iron man, the bridge of his nose was broken in an instant, his head was shocked, and his body was thousands of miles away.

After a long while, Yang Xianglei came back to his senses and found that his face was moist, of course, it was definitely not blood, because blood did not smell. Looking in Ling Feng's direction with hatred, he saw that the little dot on his shoulders was supporting his waist with his hands, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Xianglei is about to go crazy, since he was a child, he has never suffered such a grievance. His eyes were a little red, and he roared and rushed towards Ling Feng and the group.

It turned out that it was not a game of eagles catching chickens at all, but a miserable one-sided beating!

Finally, after a severe beating, Yang Xianglei couldn't get up at all, his eyes were black, and he passed out. Ling Feng stripped off all his clothes and hung them on the halfway of a snowy peak, the cold wind was constantly howling, believing that even if this thing could survive, he would have impotence if he didn't die!

Ling Xue's matter is settled, and now she is only waiting for the secret realm to open the passage. Ling Feng climbed the highest mountain, the height was almost 10,000 meters, and there was a vast white area below, and with a thought, he lifted the Giant Spirit God and jumped down.

In mid-air, Ling Feng used his divine power to engrave a song of his most admired idol** "Qinyuan Spring Snow" on the wall of that snow peak, and then fell to the ground. Like a popular fall, the earth shook suddenly, Ling Feng's body smashed the earth out of a deep pit, and immediately jumped out, took a deep breath, and looked at the hundreds of big characters on the mountain wall with solemn eyes, silver hook iron paintings, the depth of each word was grasped very accurately, like a dragon entrenched, majestic!

"Count the romantic characters, and look at the present dynasty!" The text of the Gods and Demons Continent is basically the same as that of the earth, except for Ling Feng and Chenxi, Ling Xue is a little literate, she looked at it from the beginning and sighed.

"I'll go! The boss is worthy of being the boss, and he can write such a good poem, even if the current king is not as good as the boss!" Du Minghan heard this, patted his heavy shoulder, and the passion of admiration seemed to be exaggerated.

Ling Feng smiled: "No, this poem was written by a great man from my hometown!"

"What stage of martial artist is he?"

"He doesn't even have the strength of the early stage of the mortal rank, but he makes the whole nation proud of him. He is a generation of heroes!" Ling Feng was proud in his heart, as if he was talking about his glorious deeds.

"I see!" Du Minghan suddenly realized, took a long breath, and suddenly said something that made people very speechless, "I didn't understand a word......

A few days passed, Ling Feng and the others were giggling and making a fuss, completely leaving the matter of cultivation behind, and they would not let go of the moment when they could relax. However, on this very day, the sky cracked, and a scorching sun shone down, faintly with a hint of attraction.

The light fell on the earth, the ice and snow melted, and almost in an instant, the ground where Ling Feng and the others were began to crack. Soon, there was a snap, and a fountain-like stream of ice water rose into the sky, and under the snow, there was a pool of deep water!

Ling Feng and the others were separated, Du Minghan stepped on a small block of ice alone, Chenxi and Ling Xue together, and Lei Lin and Ling Feng together, clinging to each other tightly. The slightest hint of cold air rising from the surface of the lake caused the temperature around to drop rapidly, except for Ling Xue, several other people felt the cold, and even the operation of the divine power in their bodies slowed down a lot.

Chenxi's body is the most vulnerable, and at this time, it has been invaded by the cold air, and even if she is running her divine power at high speed, her body is trembling.

Just as Ling Feng was about to jump over, Lei Lin grabbed him, and a bolt of lightning the thickness of a baby's arm slipped from his fingers and rippled in the icy spring water, and there was an immediate huge reaction.

This Demonic Beast Ling Feng still has a certain understanding, this kind of Demonic Beast grows in the most yin and cold places, and the adult Frosty Ice Beast can grow to the ninth-order moon level, with great defensive power, even if the martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the Divine Venerable is not simply killed with all his strength, basically as long as it is a martial artist below the late stage of the Divine Venerable, even the strong man in the middle stage of the Divine Venerable encounters this kind of demonic beast, compared to a martial artist like Yang Xianglei, basically none of them survive.

"Cold Ice?" Ling Feng was startled in his heart, and a heavy sense of powerlessness enveloped him.

"Bag, bag!"

Seeing Han Bing'e, Ling Feng's eyes were full of grace, as if he had seen delicious food, he stood up from his shoulder, patted his round belly, and actually jumped down!

Ling Feng's whole body tightened, cold sweat broke out, and for some reason, his body jumped down uncontrollably, and he hugged the bag in his arms.

With a "plop", the terrifying pressure under the icy spring water instantly hit Ling Feng's body, violently stimulating the nerves of the brain, the dark demon dragon blood in the body seemed to have been provoked, roaring in the blood, it had been fused by one percent last time, the bloodline was even stronger, and a brutal force went inside and out, resisting the ice water!

It was not the cold and piercing spring water that gave Ling Feng a fatal crisis, but the six adult cold ice hues hidden in it! Their bloodthirsty huge eyes stared straight at Ling Feng, and they looked at their companions very vigilantly.

This Ice Beast has a high level of intelligence, and it is clear that every Ice Shark with absolute strength does not want to share food with other companions, because this is a trait common to Warcraft!

It was because of this great feature that the six-headed adult Han Bing E did not immediately attack Ling Feng, but only six pairs of giant eyes, staring at him in the hair!

Soon, after the six ice owls exchanged in their own language, they scattered, and they all slammed into the ice that was floating on the water, which was the ice block where Lei Lin and the others were. With the violent impact, the ice cubes broke instantly, and they all fell into the pool at the same moment, and together with Ling Feng, they were surrounded by six cold ice jaws, and their bloodthirsty eyes were even greater.

The deadly threat and a heavy sense of powerlessness surged into the hearts of several people at once, and they took out their weapons one after another, even if they died, they would let these beasts shed a layer of skin!

At this critical juncture, only one person heard a glimmer of hope.

"Let me out!"