All truly strong people should have an unswerving mind, identify the goal, and pursue it indomitably, so that it is possible to achieve their long-cherished wishes.

Lin Feng was in the alternating tempering of the two extreme energies of extreme flame and extreme cold, and the intense pain caused him to feel dizzy in his mind. However, several times when he was about to faint, Lin Feng roared angrily in his heart.

He would never admit defeat and bow his head, whether it was in battle or while cultivating.

"Don't give up, once you relax your mental awareness, it's a failure. Lin Feng's thoughts turned in his heart and reminded himself.

The blue cold air swirled around him, and in the next moment, it was replaced by a hot breath as red as fire.

If a rock is calcined on a large fire, and then suddenly it is left in the cold water, many cracks will surely appear.

What's more, in the fourth layer of the Heavenly Void Palace, it is such a strange place that is extremely cold and extremely hot.

Lin Feng insisted on refining his body in pain, and the ogre powerhouse who was protecting him next to him was quite unbearable when he saw this scene.

"If I were in this state, would I have been able to hold on for so long? Maybe even if I wanted to persevere, my mental strength would not be so strong, and I would have fainted a long time ago. The ogre powerhouse sighed secretly in his heart, and then he cheered up and paid attention to all the movements around him, and he must not let the monster disturb Lin Feng's cultivation at this critical moment.

The Wu Clan's golden body is not something that can be successfully cultivated in a while, just like forging a peerless blade, it has to be calcined in the sword forging furnace for a long time.

At this time, the clear blue water began to surge, and the undercurrent under the water was turbulent, and waves spread out.

"This is the breath of the Yin soldiers, and there are quite a few of them, so it's troublesome. The ogre's heart sank, in the first layer of the Heavenly Void Palace, he had fought with these Yin soldiers, and he knew that the Dao was a difficult monster.

The ancient powers used secret techniques to gather sand into soldiers, and after a long time, the ferocious aura of these Yin soldiers has not been wiped out, and once they perceive the breath of living beings, they will flock to it.

The ogre powerhouse himself is not afraid of the Yin soldiers, the more he comes, the more hearty the battle becomes, he is a martial idiot.

However, now is the critical moment for Lin Feng to cultivate the Wu Clan's Golden Body, if the protection is not proper and is interfered with, then Lin Feng will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

"Sneer~"

A series of black spears were thrown, and the tearing sound that pierced the air was very piercing.

The ogre powerhouse was in shape, leaving layers of shadows in place, and he was able to avoid the rapidly thrown spears, two of which almost passed under his ribs, and the armor on his body was scraped with sparks.

Three ancient and dilapidated chariots rolled in, pulled by skeletal horses in dark red armor.

On top of the huge ancient chariot, there were dozens of Yin soldiers who screamed monsters, they were wearing pitch-black armor, extremely heavy, with a metallic texture, and holding Yin knives, dark spears, bone arrows and other weapons in their hands.

The strong smell of death permeates the air, making people feel a little oppressive.

Those Yin soldiers holding the Dark Spear were throwing hard, looking very energetic, and they also carried several Dark Spears on their backs, throwing spears on the battlefield to attack, and the power should not be underestimated.

Because the spear not only carries the strength of the Yin soldiers, but also blesses the strength of the chariot's impact, if it is hit, it will be a person on his back.

"Keng~Keng~"

The ogre powerhouse's body is agile and fast, and the huge red plate axe in his hand is constantly swinging, and the dark spear that will not be able to dodge will be broken.

At the same time, the blade of the crimson plate axe was also broken into many small gaps by the Stygian spear.

It can be seen that under the corrosion of the long years, the Dark Spear is still very tough.

"With me here to guard, you dare to come forward with the demons!" the ogre powerhouse shouted loudly, roaring like thunder, rolling a wave of qi, and suddenly slammed the first few Yin soldiers into shape.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ogre powerhouse lifted the crimson plate axe and jumped over and slashed it directly.

There are no complicated and gorgeous moves, but a simple and direct move is full of masculine and brave momentum, inherited from the essence of ancient martial arts.

"Click~"

Suddenly, the three Yin soldiers didn't have time to make any resistance, and they were smashed by the red plate axe splitting the face, and the bone frame and the pitch-black iron armor were all shattered.

Then before the skeleton fell to the ground, it had already turned into dust.

Gathering sand into soldiers, it is not the first time that the ogre powerhouse has seen it, and he is still a little surprised.

The numerous Yin soldiers on the three ancient chariots were enraged, and they picked up the lifeless weapons in their hands and attacked wildly.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of blades bombarded the crimson plate axe of the ogre powerhouse, but fortunately, the plate axe was as huge as the door panel, just enough to withstand it.

"Ah~" The ogre powerhouse let out a roar, and struggled to spin and split the huge red plate axe, instantly knocking hundreds of blades away.

Some of the Yin soldiers were directly bombarded by this strong force and fell down the ancient chariot, and the ogre powerhouse would not be merciful, so he immediately jumped over and cut down a few with an axe.

He was very satisfied with this kind of battle, and he came out to experience Lin Feng, just to improve his strength in continuous actual combat, and fight happily.

The Yin soldiers are not frightened to retreat because of the ferocity of the ogre powerhouse, they don't know what fear is, they only have endless anger, which is a kind of resentment that wants to drag the creatures they see in front of them into the abyss of death.

In close combat, the Yin soldiers jumped down from the ancient chariot and besieged the ogre powerhouse.

The strength of every Yin soldier is not weak, at least there is a cultivation in the late stage of the sixfold blood coagulation, and the strong one also has a cultivation in the middle stage of the seventh stage of blood coagulation.

The ogre powerhouse is not flustered, and he will show off the ancient martial arts he is good at, fight with the Yin soldiers, and become more and more courageous.

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and the whirlpools under the blue river increased, because the surging and spreading energy was too large.

Yin soldiers are not flesh and blood, there is no such thing as being seriously injured, as long as they can still struggle to stand up, they will lift their weapons and attack desperately.

If even the weapons are destroyed, the Yin soldiers will even pounce and attack with their claws.

The ogre strong man was covered with sand and dust, which was made by the Yin soldiers after the destruction, he was particularly in the mood for battle, picked up the huge red plate axe with both hands, and rampaged, as long as there were Yin soldiers in front of him, he would be desperate to chop the red plate axe.

At this time, there were still more than a dozen Yin soldiers left, led by a leopard-headed Yin soldier general, holding two dark hammers, and confronting the ogre powerhouse.

"Bang~"

Two pitch-black hammers slammed into the crimson giant axe, and the energy fluctuations generated by the hammer spread out in an arc like a wave.

The leopard-headed Yin soldier general suddenly grinned at the ogre powerhouse, which was a defiant provocation.

The ogre powerhouse glared at him, and then added some essence blood energy, and the qi contained in the huge crimson battle axe became even stronger.

Therefore, the general of the Yin soldier with the head of the leopard was directly blown away, and the remaining dozen or so Yin soldiers saw that the situation was not good, and in order to cover the general of the head of the leopard, they rushed over to resist desperately.

"Immeasurable demons, today I want you all to be buried here. The ogre powerhouse shouted loudly, like a hurricane whistling and spinning.

More than a dozen Yin soldiers with weapons in their hands were like local chickens and dogs, and they were directly knocked out by the tall and fierce body of the ogre powerhouse.

In the moment of turning, he had already come to the leopard-headed Yin soldier general, smashed the two dark hammers in his hand with an axe, and then reached out with his left hand violently, lifting the Yin soldier general.

Then he used very cruel methods, he was really a battle maniac, and he was pitiful for this leopard-headed Yin soldier general, who was destroyed in this way.

The head is the head of a leopard, and the body is reduced to a pile of dust.

After a few more moments, the ogre powerhouse had slain all the Yin soldiers who were here, leaving only three ancient chariots and the skeleton horses that pulled the carts.

Without the control of the Yin Soldiers, the skeleton horse was no different from an ordinary horse, and just stayed there quietly.

The ogre powerhouse hadn't fought so freely for a long time, and he couldn't get enough of it, and immediately threw three punches in a row, shattering the skeleton horse.

There were only three ancient chariots left at the bottom of the river in front of him, and he took a long breath, and finally destroyed all the monsters that would commit crimes, and he was very good at protecting Lin Feng.

He turned his head to look at Lin Feng, who was in the place where the extreme cold and flames met, he was still cultivating in such a harsh environment, and there were many shocking scars on his body, and it seemed that he would be in severe pain.

However, Lin Feng insisted on it and didn't snort at all.

The cultivation of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Technique had reached a critical time, it could be said that it was in a white-hot stage, and there could not be the slightest mistake, and he couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng.

I heard that in order to cultivate the golden body of the Wu clan, in addition to excellent talent, you also need excellent luck.

If Lin Feng hadn't successfully cultivated the Wu Clan's Golden Body, then all the heart-rending pain he had endured before would have been in vain, how frustrating it would be!

The ogre powerhouse shook his head vigorously a few times, so that he could not think about such a terrible thing.

And at this time, the three ancient chariots have turned into three palm-sized chariots, which is not so peculiar, just like magic weapons can be made smaller, in ancient times, this kind of chariot should also be regarded as a magic weapon.

"Maybe the ancient chariot will come in handy in the future, why don't I put it away?" The ogre powerhouse did not hesitate, and put the three shrunken ancient chariots into a jade box, and then put them in a storage bag.

The blue river water is bitterly cold, and the cold meaning contained in it is much stronger than that of glacial valleys. And behind the light curtain next to the source of the river is the land of extreme heat.

Lin Feng now exudes a misty turquoise halo all over his body, the Wu Clan's Golden Body Technique has reached the moment of the most critical moment, in the rapid transformation of the extreme cold and flame, once it breaks through, it has cultivated into the Wu Clan's Golden Body.

It is said that the golden body of the Wu clan is invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water, and when fighting, the strength will be greatly improved.

But if it fails, then the price Lin Feng has paid will be a pity.

"God, please give me luck! Lin Feng shouted in his heart.