In an instant, the wind howled, rolling goose feathers and heavy snow, forming a terrifying storm, and the sky was densely packed with black spots.

"Wind!"

A loud explosion reverberated through the sky between heaven and earth, and the terrifying storm and goose feather snow suddenly became fierce.

Each snowflake is like a sharp blade, becoming shiny and sharp.

laugh at

Wang Feng stood on the ground, the back of his hand suddenly hurt, but it was a snowflake that swept through, and in an instant, a red mark appeared, and a faint blood gushed out.

The thought moved slightly, the skin on the back of the hand squirmed, the spilled blood slowly retracted, and the cut gradually healed.

Although it was very light, Wang Feng still felt a faint resistance in this wound, hindering the repair of his body.

Xuantian period, the manipulation of space.

Cracks, there is also a certain space in it.

The spatial resistance caused by a small wound is very light, but even Wang Feng has to take this snowflake seriously.

"Xuantian Period, it's really the first time I've encountered it, it seems that I broke through the Xuantian Barrier, and it started with you!"

Wang Feng stared at Han Jiu tightly through the wind and snow, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Waiting to die?"

Han Jiu was stared at by Wang Feng, and inexplicably had the illusion of being stared at by a beast, but he really didn't know how much wind and waves a small Xuanming could stir up in his own domain.

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

For no other reason, four monks from the late Xuan Ming period suddenly appeared next to Wang Feng, and their appearance was exactly the same as Wang Feng.

Out-of-body incarnation?

"Isn't it the Xuantian Period, I have it too!"

Wang Feng ignored the overwhelming snowflake blades and raised his voice.

In his dantian, the Rongtian Great Mudra suddenly bloomed with a strong light, and the four clones also collided slightly, like water waves, fused together. became two identical doppelgangers.

Their cultivation continued to climb until they reached their peak.

It is, Xuantian Period!

"What!"

Han Jiu was shocked and exclaimed.

"I hate it when people fly so high......"

Wang Feng looked at Han Jiu, grinned, and said in an indescribable tone: "Especially if you fly higher than me!"

rumble

As soon as the words fell, the two clones slapped directly in front of them, and the violent energy seemed to have the ability to tear through space, dissipating the storm in front of them.

Without any pause, the two Xuantian stage clones after slapping this palm disappeared directly from the spot. The powerful coercion is approaching Han Jiu.

"Snow Demon!"

Han Jiu's face changed drastically, his hands formed several spells in an instant, and the void in front of him suddenly cracked a gap, and two huge snowmen suddenly appeared, meeting the two Xuantian stage clones.

Although the two clones after the fusion are in the Xuantian period, they are only cultivated in the Xuantian stage, and there is no realm that the Xuantian period should have.

For a while, he was entangled with the snowman, and the entire space of the Xuantian Period's violent spiritual power shook continuously, and everywhere he passed. A twist.

Han Jiu set his eyes on Wang Feng's body, and suddenly there was a warning in his heart.

Because Wang Feng's figure on the ground is slowly fading.

Almost without any hesitation, all the spiritual power in his whole body surged up to his back, and even the space behind him turned into a crystal clear glass lens under the control of his mind.

Spatial substantiation.

The heart is followed by the method of activation. In this space that belongs to him, it doesn't take any time to do this.

Almost instantly, the space froze, a fist of steel blasted from behind.

The surface of the fist is tightly squeezed together. It is as if a stratum corneum has been formed.

The fist collided with the space, and an incredible terrifying force burst out from the fist, smashing the frozen space alive. Then with lightning speed, he landed on Han Jiu's spiritual power shield.

boom

After all, it was two layers of defense, and Han Jiu's spiritual power shield was not broken, but his people were hit in the air like a cannonball, and smashed the hard ground that had already been frozen.

The powerful impact blasted the ground into a huge crater with a radius of 100 meters.

Pain, heart-rending pain.

Since being promoted to the Xuantian Stage, Han Jiu didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced this kind of physical pain, although most of his strength was blocked by the spiritual power shield, but just the aftermath that came in also made his whole body seem to be shattered.

The internal organs were displaced, and there was a feeling of vomiting like turning over the river and the sea, and there was a dizziness in front of my eyes.

Where is this a monk, the power that a Xuan Netherworld can have, and the fierce beasts of the realm are nothing more than that.

Wang Feng succeeded in one blow, where did he give Han Jiu any chance, and almost fell to the ground with his body, Han Jiu didn't react yet, and smashed down with another punch on the head.

burst

The original 100-meter crater, after fully withstanding the power of Wang Feng's punch, exploded again and spread into a 500-meter huge pit, which was 100 meters deep.

But even so, Han Jiu's spiritual power shield was still not broken, blood was overflowing from his ears, nose and mouth, and a snow-white robe lying on the ground was stained with blood, looking extremely miserable.

One punch, and one punch.

Wang Feng was sure that one more punch would be able to shatter Han Jiu's spiritual power shield, and even his body would be smashed to pieces.

Beat a Xuantian monk to death!

"Hmm!"

Wang Feng, who was about to kill Han Jiu with one punch, suddenly had a warning in his heart, and almost without hesitation, his legs were slightly bent, and with a catapult, he moved back more than three meters in a small area.

Poof

An ice pick suddenly broke through the ground where he was before, and the ice pick shimmered with a cold light, as if it had the ability to pierce space.

Poof

Poof

Poof

Not giving him the slightest chance to react, ice picks drilled out one after another from his feet.

Wang Feng's body was like a dexterous ape, constantly moving among the dense icicles, but there were too many icicles, and the ground seemed to be alive, and almost the moment his toes landed, the icicles had already broken through the ground.

He was even a step slower before, and his calf was rubbed by the tip of the cone, and in an instant, his skin was cut open, and the cold aura of Sen Han poured into his calf like crazy. If it weren't for Wang Feng's timely reaction, the dullness brought by that moment would have been enough for him to be stabbed into a sieve by countless ice hammers.

"I have to say that your body really shocked me, and even you were the first to hurt me!"

Han Jiu rose into the air, coldly examined Wang Feng, who was fleeing in embarrassment, and spoke lightly, there were even traces of blood on his robe.

"But in my world, I am the supreme god, no matter what your identity is today, stay and feed my world!"

Speaking of which. Han Jiu's not very tall body suddenly surged up with a powerful majesty and confidence, he put his hands together, palms up, and shouted: "Get up!"

Thundered

The endless plain suddenly shook, and the whole earth trembled, followed by towering snow-capped mountains.

The appearance of these peaks did not substantially impact Wang Feng, but one mountain peak after another made Wang Feng's space less and less.

The outermost part was even directly sealed off by the mountains.

The realm of the Xuantian Period, change the heavens and the earth!

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

Wang Feng's thoughts turned sharply.

If it weren't for handing over the ten eighth-level clones to Liu Pipa, now there are only fourteen eighth-level clones. Fused into seven Xuantian stage clones, even if there was no realm of the Xuantian stage, it could directly shatter this realm and kill Han Jiu in one fell swoop.

"Go up!"

There is less and less space on the ground. As soon as Wang Feng jumped up, he was about to rise into the air.

"If you want to fly, in my field, I have the final say on whether I can fly or not!"

Han Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and his right palm pressed hard against him.

airplanes

The space above Wang Feng seemed to be frozen. Forming a huge transparent handprint.

boom

Under this impact, his body was directly bounced down, and he hit the ice pick on the ground straight away. If you hit it this time. Even with Wang Feng's body, the body in the later stage would be pierced through, and then stabbed by countless ice hammers.

"Doppelganger!"

Under Wang Feng, a seventh-level doppelganger suddenly appeared, and was slapped on top of his head by Wang Feng with a palm.

burst

This doppelganger exploded violently, turning into a flood of energy, and Wang Feng's figure used this reaction force to stop the fall.

"Open the gap in the air!"

Wang Feng's heart is as calm as a pool of cold water, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

call

In the sky above him, a large black shadow suddenly appeared, and a level 16 doppelganger suddenly appeared.

The Rongtian Great Mudra in the dantian was stimulated, and the 10,000-level sixth-level clones turned into 5,000 seventh-level clones in an instant.

5,000 seventh-level clones, 5,000 early stage of the Xuan Dynasty!

"There are so many out-of-body incarnations!"

At this moment, even Han Jiu was shocked.

Five thousand early stages of the Xuan Netherworld.

How many inferior Dao sects are there?

His Ice Dao Sect is only a dozen.

The most terrifying thing is that these five thousand are all exactly the same, all doppelgangers.

What kind of exercise can have 5,000 doppelgangers?

Han Jiu is unheard of.

As soon as the five thousand doppelgangers appeared, they immediately raised one hand.

Buzz Buzz......

There was a golden glow in the sky, which was particularly dazzling when reflected on the snow-white ground.

Ground Rank Technique: Divine Palm!

Five thousand Xuan Ming Initial Stages cast the Divine Palm at the same time!

In the sky, huge palm shadows overlapped together like pages, and then fell down in front of Wang Feng's head.

Fast, too fast, from the appearance of the doppelganger to the fall of the divine palm, it was just a blink of an eye.

The golden palm shadow collided with the transparent crystal palm shadow in the air.

boom

The dull sound spread out in all directions with the power of rage, and even Han Jiu's face in the sky couldn't help but snort, and his face was a little pale.

This Nyorai Divine Palm did not break up the imprisoned space, but it also consumed its power of five or six layers. Wang Feng leaned up, slapped his palms on the crystal palm shadow, the particles in his body surged wildly, and the power of the late stage of the body was vividly exerted by him at this moment.

boom

The hand shadow exploded in response, and the confinement of space suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

burst

Han Jiu, who directly controlled the space, was suddenly counterattacked, his chest was stuffy, and a puff of blood mist erupted from his mouth, and his already somewhat pale face became even whiter.

"Your world, I'm Wang Feng, that's mine!"

Wang Feng turned his head and looked at Han Jiu, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. (To be continued......)