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"That's ...... Qiankun treasure pot!!"

The moment he saw the gray ancient pot in front of Lin Feng, Cheng Beikong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind was racing, and he immediately recognized this magic weapon.

Since he speculated Lin Feng's identity a few days ago, Cheng Beikong sent someone to collect in detail the information about Lin Feng that had been passed down from the Xingchen Sea, because Lin Feng had performed the Phantom Wind Thousand Shadows Technique, so he also investigated a lot of information about the Phantom Wind Real Man Feng Liefeng, according to records, as a powerful refining cultivator who once shook the Star Sea, Feng Liefeng In addition to the signature spell "Phantom Wind Thousand Shadows", there is also a signature magic weapon, called ' Qiankun treasure pot' is a low-grade Taoist vessel, although it is only a lower grade, but the value of this treasure is definitely more than most of the medium-grade Taoist vessels, because ...... This is a special magic weapon of spatial power!

Qiankun treasure pot, as the name suggests, there is Qiankun in this treasure, the pot is a special space, although it is not the most wonderful small world space, but it is also much more advanced than the kind of storage space that ordinary storage magic weapons have, it is rumored that this treasure can collect all intangible things, the most obvious is that it can be used to absorb magic attacks in battle, Feng Liefeng relied on this magic weapon to cross the planet Chenhai, even if some monks who are higher than him, they dare not provoke him.

Lin Fenghui's "Phantom Wind Thousand Shadow Technique" is likely to have been inherited by Feng Liefeng's relics, so it is not strange that the Qiankun Treasure Pot is in his hands, but, according to records, this Qiankun Treasure Pot has been destroyed in the battle between Feng Liefeng and Gu Lengyue as early as three thousand years ago when the Blue Moon Sect destroyed the sect, this is what many people have seen with their own eyes, and this is also mentioned in the information collected by the Purple Flame Gate, but now he has seen Lin Feng use this magic weapon again, how can this make Cheng Beikong not shocked.

Thinking of the rumors about the power of the Qiankun Treasure Pot, Cheng Beikong suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the look of horror on his face was even worse, where did he dare to let Lin Feng collect the purple Yaohuo, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, he roared violently, stepped on the air with his right foot, and rushed towards Lin Feng regardless of it.

"Buzz ......"

However, at the same time as Cheng Beikong left, the void around him trembled slightly, and a bone-chilling chill hit, his body had just rushed out of less than ten meters before it suddenly stagnated, and around him, countless ice yuan forces instantly condensed, forming a huge ice cage.

Behind Lin Feng, Bai Honglin's face was pale, but his eyes were shining, the true yuan in his body was extremely circulating, and the ice and snow mountains and rivers above his head were scattered with bursts of cold light—it was he who used the newly recovered true yuan to cast the ice and snow cage again, blocking Cheng Beikong's footsteps.

In the blink of an eye created by Bai Honglin, a faint halo suddenly flashed on the Qiankun Treasure Pot in front of Lin Feng, and it was only closed at a glance, and the remaining Purple Yao Fire was instantly sucked into the pot!!

The lid of the pot is turned over, the mouth of the pot is buckled, the Qiankun treasure pot is suspended in the air, the body of the pot continues to tremble, as if it contains boiling water that is tumbling, and there are even faint cracks on the body of the pot, and there are traces of purple light from these cracks, giving people the feeling that this ancient pot will explode at any time, which looks terrifying, but after all, it is not broken, it seems that it is Kankan suppressed the purple fire in the income.

"It's finished!!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy, and he was secretly glad, to be honest, he was not completely sure that he could succeed before, this Qiankun Treasure Pot was only half repaired now, and it was the first time to use it, but fortunately, he had already learned a bit of information about this magic weapon from Feng Liefeng's memory, and he had already done preliminary refining when it was repaired before, and now although it was used, he had countless experiences in his memory, so there were no accidents, not only did he stimulate the power of the Qiankun Treasure Pot, but also successfully collected the purple fire。

If it absorbs an ordinary magic attack, it won't take long for the special space in the Qiankun Treasure Pot to refine it into nothingness, but now it is a different fire, and it is a high-quality different fire, even if it is a completely powerful Qiankun Treasure Pot, it is impossible to refine the different fire, it can only be suppressed and trapped, not to mention that it is only half repaired now, and the power is greatly reduced, and it is even very reluctant to suppress Zi Yaohuo, and it may be broken by Ziyao Fire at any time.

"Five minutes...... No, four minutes, the battle must be resolved within four minutes, otherwise, not only will the treasure pot be destroyed, but I am afraid that even myself and even the entire Xuanbing Palace will be more than lucky......"

"Boom !!"

Sensing the situation of the Qiankun Treasure Pot, Lin Feng secretly calculated with a calm expression, and when he just came to this conclusion, he heard a loud bang in front of him, and stared at it, only to see that Cheng Beikong had already broken through the ice and snow cage, and the purple flame thunder knife in his hand flickered, and he was rushing towards him with a hideous face!

Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't have time to think more, his eyes flashed, and then he stepped on it, but instead of retreating, he rushed out without flinching against the enemy on the opposite side, but the Qiankun treasure pot was left in place, not that he didn't want to put the treasure pot away, but he couldn't do it, now the treasure pot not only can't be put away, but also can't even be touched, otherwise it is likely to collapse, so the enemy must not be allowed to touch it.

"Senior Bai, you try to recover your strength, and also, please pay attention to protect the Qiankun Treasure Pot!"

When Lin Feng rushed out, he had already secretly transmitted the sound to Bai Honglin, who was staying in place, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the lava fire wrapped around his body suddenly soared, flew out along his arm, and once again turned into a fire net tens of meters large, scattering the power of the blazing fire spirit and pounced on Cheng Beikong.

"Get out of here!!"

Cheng Beikong saw the lava fire net rushing in, but he didn't have the intention of retreating, he roared, the purple flame thunder knife force split out, the knife broke through the air, even if there was no increase in the purple fire, this knife still split a gap in the lava fire net, his figure flashed through, and continued to rush forward without any reduction, but the target was not Lin Feng, but the Qiankun treasure pot behind Lin Feng, all he was thinking about at this time was his own Zi Yao Huo, for fear that Zi Yao Huo would be refined by the Qiankun Treasure Pot like the legend, he just wanted to destroy the treasure pot immediately and take back the Zi Yao Huo, where did he have the heart to entangle with Lin Feng。

He wanted to get rid of Lin Feng, but Lin Feng couldn't let him get his wish, his hands were imprinted, and several spells were thrown out almost in order, all of them were ground-level attack spells, and their attributes were different, they looked dazzling, and the momentum was quite huge.

It's a pity that these spells are not worth mentioning at all in Cheng Beikong's eyes, he didn't even move his gaze, and the Purple Flame Thunder Knife Shirt was not even able to break his talisman true element.

Breaking these spells, Cheng Beikong had already rushed over from more than ten meters away from Lin Feng's left side, he glanced at Lin Feng slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, and secretly said that the other party was still a little self-aware, and he didn't dare to stop it directly, otherwise he would be able to destroy the other party with just one sword, and when the Qiankun treasure pot was gone, his purple fire would naturally be in no danger. In fact, he also thought about killing Lin Feng directly, but he was worried that the other party would evade to delay time, so he still decided to 'rescue' Zi Yaohuo first, and then it was not too late to kill Lin Feng.

"Huh?!" At this moment, Cheng Beikong suddenly felt a tightening of his right ankle, and a huge pulling force came, which made his forward momentum stagnate, his face changed, and he swept back, only to see that there was a silver wire as thin as silk wrapped around his ankle, and the other end of the silver wire was in the hand of Lin Feng not far away.

"Damn!!" he was careless for a while, but he was actually obstructed by the other party again, Cheng Beikong was furious in his heart, he felt that the silver wire magic weapon on his feet was tightening, and there was a feeling of electric numbness, but the spirit snake silk was just a spirit weapon after all, it was not enough to make him panic, he immediately waved the purple flame thunder knife in his hand, wanting to cut off the spirit snake silk.

However, when Cheng Beikong swung the knife, Lin Feng, who was not far away, shook his wrist one step at a time, and took the initiative to take the spirit snake silk back, and at the same time, the index finger of his right hand stretched out, and a small purple light shot out towards Cheng Beikong.

The distance between the two sides is only more than ten meters, and the purple light of the magic light ring is so fast, almost the light on Lin Feng's fingers has lit up, and it has already shot in front of Cheng Beikong's eyes, and Cheng Beikong actually made a contingency reaction in less than a breath, at the moment of the magic light ring, his pupils shrank slightly, instinctively felt the danger, and almost reflexively retracted his right arm, forcibly retracted the purple flame thunder knife that was originally cut to his right foot, and turned the blade sideways to block it in front of him.

"When !!"

Almost the next moment Cheng Beikong made this reaction, the purple light hit the Purple Flame Thunder Knife, and a crisp knife sound sounded, Cheng Beikong even slid back a few meters with the knife, and even the knife almost flew out of his hand, but it seemed to catch the wolf, but it completely blocked the blow of the Demon Light Ring.

"Roar!!"

Cheng Beikong had just stabilized his body, when he heard a tiger roar, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a white tiger phantom flying towards him, his face changed again, and he immediately saw the special features of the white tiger soul, there was no means to resist the attack of the divine soul, even the god monk did not dare to take this kind of attack, in desperation, he could only grit his teeth and retreat, although he successfully dodged the white tiger soul's pounce, but was forced to be farther away from the Qiankun treasure pot.

He didn't take the other party in his eyes, but he was repeatedly obstructed or even forced back by the other party, which made Cheng Beikong furious, he glanced at Lin Feng, who was sealing his hands and seemed to want to continue to attack him, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Purple Flame Thunder Knife was raised high above his head and slashed down towards Lin Feng!

"Brush!!" The ten-zhang long purple knife slashed through the sky, slashing towards the top of Lin Feng's head like thunder, but Lin Feng didn't even dodge, the seal in his hand didn't stop, and at the same time that the knife slashed, he slammed a soft cry and pushed out with both palms!

"Buzzing ......" In an instant, the void trembled, countless golden rays condensed around Lin Feng out of thin air, a vague golden Buddha shadow flashed and disappeared, and in the next moment, a huge 'swastika' Buddha seal condensed in front of Lin Feng's body, like a huge wall, advancing forward.

"Boom !!"

In the next second, the purple sword slashed on the Buddha seal, and in the roar, the sword collapsed, and the Buddha seal only shook slightly, and then continued to press towards Cheng Beikong!!