The dazzling golden pillar of light roared with a momentum piercing through the mountains, faintly giving people a feeling of irresistibility.

There was no earth-shattering loud noise, there was just the golden storm that split the mountains and broken mountains, the golden pillar of light pierced through the void, and it only arrived at Ling Feng's place in an instant, the dazzling and sharp golden light turned into a whirlwind of death, and within a radius of dozens of meters instantly became a mess, the earth was cut apart, the rocks were chopped up, and the trees were also cut off, and after nearly ten breaths, the storm faintly had a tendency to dissipate.

Looking at the golden-horned lion beast again, it also showed a tired state after delivering this blow, and the light of the unicorn on its forehead also dimmed, but at this time, its huge eyes revealed a sharp light.

The single horn on the forehead of the golden horned lion beast is the biggest hole card of their clan, and most of the magical powers cultivated by the golden horn lion beast clan are related to this single horn. And although the cultivation of the golden-horned lion beast in front of him is still shallow, it is definitely not to be underestimated, and even if this blow is blocked by a monk at the peak of the transcendent realm, it will definitely die.

The dazzling golden light slowly dissipated, and the golden-horned lion beast stood on the cliff, raising its proud head, a victor's posture, as if the wounds on its body did not exist, in its eyes, Ling Feng was already a dead man.

And when the golden light completely dissipated, the scene presented in front of him was completely different from what it thought, only to see that where Ling Feng and Ling Feng were standing before, there was a large pit more than three zhang wide, but Ling Feng was wrapped in a seven-colored light curtain at this time, and the dazzling seven-colored light flickered, making the golden-horned lion beast feel extremely angry, and a loud roar shook the valley, making the demon beasts on the entire mountain tremble, and they all trembled back to their lair.

The seven-colored light curtain shattered, revealing Ling Feng's figure, although Ling Feng was scarred at this time, but he had a sky-high battle intent, the power of the blow just now was indeed extremely powerful, but Ling Feng was by no means an ordinary transcendent realm cultivator, in the breakthrough before the battle with the Golden Horn Lion Beast, Ling Feng's devouring power that he had just mastered had also evolved, if it was placed before the battle with the Golden Horn Lion Beast, Ling Feng would never dare to use that kind of power to resist this blow, but this breakthrough allowed Ling Feng to have an all-round sublimation, his understanding of the Seven Colors True Power was deeper, and the devouring power was also more powerful, but even so, it was not easy to block the blow just nowAll the wounds on Ling Feng's body were all from the hand-to-hand fight with the Golden Horned Lion Beast, although on the surface it seemed that he had not been injured by this blow, but in fact, Ling Feng's body had been eroded by the power of the Golden Xing, like a sharp blade cutting Ling Feng's flesh and blood.

Ling Feng took out a Qi Pill for treating trauma from the storage ring, put it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth, he felt the medicinal power enter his body, and Jin Xing's sharp qi was gradually dispersed, and then Ling Feng took out two more Qi Qi Pills, swallowed them in his mouth, and immediately the wounds on Ling Feng's body were also healing and scabbing, and some of the shallower wounds had already healed.

Feeling that the golden qi in his body had been dispelled, and his physical strength had recovered somewhat, Ling Feng jumped out of the big pit, stared coldly at the golden-horned lion beast on the cliff, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, the blow sent by the golden horn lion beast just now was indeed extremely powerful, and it was slightly stronger than the blow that senior brother Wu Yun used to use the Xuanyu ruler during the Dao war or the blow that Han Feiyu turned into a purple lion, thinking of this, Ling Feng looked at the single horn on the forehead of the golden horned lion beast again, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was worthy of being a spiritual object that could be used as the main material for refining magic weapons, even if the golden horn beast in front of him was a transcendent realm cultivation, it was definitely a treasure。

In fact, the blow just now, Ling Feng didn't have to take such a big risk to take it, he only needed to use the spiritual light mirror to resist, and it was not even difficult to kill the golden horned lion beast, but Ling Feng didn't want to, Ling Feng would never use the magic weapon if he was not forced into a desperate situation, although the magic weapon was fused with the monk's soul and soul, and he had already been recognized by blood, it could also be regarded as a part of his own strength, but strictly speaking, it was still an external force, and the most important thing for those who cultivated immortals and sought the Tao was their own cultivation strength, blindly relying on external objects may be able to meet the needs of a while, but it is definitely not a long-term solution, there are legends that ancient powerful monks have cultivated to the realm of saints, and their strength penetrates the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth collapse in a thought, everything does not exist under a punch, that kind of strength even the blood in its body can benefit the descendants, so that the talent of its descendants is far beyond ordinary people, after thousands of years without decay, that kind of realm, definitely not by relying on foreign objects to cultivate, in the final analysis, with the help of foreign objects to fight is harmless, but in the face of all kinds of disasters on the road to cultivating immortals, it is more necessary to resist with their own strength.

Back in the mountain peak, the golden-horned lion beast was furious, his full force was not able to kill this hateful human being, and he didn't even do a heavy blow, as soon as he thought of this, the golden-horned lion beast was even more angry, and the single horn on his forehead began to shine again, and the runes of the Dao Dao mysteries appeared, which was from the inheritance of his ancestors, although the ancestors of the golden-horned lion beast clan failed to reach the legendary holy realm, but it was never too bad, and it also reached the level that the bloodline could benefit future generations, but after time tempering, the power of this bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, if the time is turned back hundreds or even thousands of years ago, the combat power and talent of the golden-horned lion beast will be even more terrifying。

Looking at the radiant unicorn, although Ling Feng confirmed in his heart that this blow was definitely not as good as the blow just now, he didn't dare to take it, before the Golden Horn Lion Beast was about to launch an attack just now, Ling Feng was already secretly preparing to release the Xuan Fa, and when the Golden Horn Lion Beast was about to attack, it would be released instantly!

Dozens of vines suddenly appeared around the golden-horned lion beast, and in an unguarded situation, the golden-horned lion beast was instantly bound by this vine, and the unicorn light on its forehead also dimmed, this unexpected attack achieved excellent results.

"Roar!" The golden-horned lion beast roared, its whole body was full of golden light, and the vines began to crumble, obviously it was impossible for this basic mystic method to trap him for long, and at that moment, Ling Feng began to recite the magic method again, and the wind blade appeared in front of him, and it was actually three paths! Three wind blades cut through the air and cut towards the golden-horned lion beast, the golden-horned lion beast let out a monstrous roar, the golden light was even brighter, and the vines completely shattered, but the wind blade also came to its body, the golden light flashed, and the three wind blades slashed towards the belly of the golden-horned lion beast in unison, and the golden line of sharp qi offset two of the wind blades, but there was still a wind blade that broke through the defense line, cutting out a large mouth in its abdomen, and blood flowed.

"Roar!" The golden-horned lion beast was completely furious, he had devoured dozens of human monks, and even killed a lot of monks at the peak of the transcendent realm, but now he had repeatedly eaten deflated on a mid-level cultivator, making it, the noble king of beasts, completely angry, ignoring the wounds on his body, he swooped down from the cliff, opened his bloody mouth, and spat out a sharp golden ray from his mouth, and at the same time, the golden light on his forehead burst out, killing Ling Feng on the ground.

Ling Feng's face was expressionless, without fear, the seven-colored true power in his palm turned into a seven-color vortex, and the devouring power operated with all his might, blocking the golden sharp light that came first in the air, and the devouring power operated, and the golden sharp light was slowly sucked into the whirlpool, but the next moment, the golden horned lion beast pounced, the sharp golden light was breathtaking, Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, raised his right fist, the seven-colored true power bloomed, and punched the unicorn on the forehead of the golden horn lion beast, with this fierce confrontation, Ling Feng finally couldn't withstand the powerful power of the unicorn, and was knocked back several meters away, the blood on his right fist was dripping, and the golden light appeared, obviously being sharpened into the body。

Faced with such a bad situation, Ling Feng was not surprised, but a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he faintly spit out a word in his mouth: "Explosion!"

"Boom!" I saw that within the wound of the Golden Horned Lion Beast, a golden light suddenly erupted, this power that originally belonged to it made it wail incessantly at this time, obviously extremely painful, at the same time, Ling Feng slowly got up, and the seven-colored true power condensed into a huge flying sword in the air, and slowly slashed down with Ling Feng's bright smile!