Chapter Forty-Eight: Meet Shen Ling

However, when the manpower was finally exhausted, a new iceberg appeared outside the city, which was formed by the irradiation of the energy of hundreds of ice peaks. Wang Yicheng was trapped. This iceberg contains the purest icy energy, which not only freezes the human body, but also the magic weapon of the divine recitation, and even the spiritual weapon.

Seeing Wang Yicheng in the thick ice, the monks in the city finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was the most rampant enemy they had ever seen in millennia. However, he was finally surrendered by the Shen family.

At this time, several ancestors who were cultivating in various parts of the Shen family also showed expressions of relief on their faces, and they felt that Wang Yicheng's aura had become extremely weak. This is the effect of being extremely cold. Just now, Wang Yicheng slaughtered the Shen family, and these ancestors could actually sense it. However, they didn't make a move, although Wang Yicheng had a top-level spiritual weapon, after all, he was still a monk of Jiedan. Yuanying Ancestor will be laughed at if he makes a move, and the Shen family has no one.

Suddenly, several Ancestors showed surprise on their faces at the same time, "What's going on?"

A powerful aura is emanating from the iceberg of the frozen Wang Yicheng, this breath is extremely powerful, and it soon exceeds the Yudan stage, and reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, the early, middle, and late stages of the Yuan Infant, and finally stays at the level of the Yuan Infant Consummation.

"How is that possible?" Mrs. Shen couldn't hold her breath anymore, and stood up from a futon in a secret room with a shocked face. How could Wang Yicheng cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and how could he cultivate to the level of Yuan Infant Consummation. It's only been a few years, and even the number one wizard on the continent can't have such a cultivation speed.

"Click!" The iceberg shattered into countless cracks, and the huge iceberg trembled slightly. This is the iceberg formed by the condensation of the most icy energy, and it wants to break it. It is a thousand times more difficult than breaking through an ordinary iceberg.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the earth shook. The entire Shen family city trembled in the voice. Thousands of people in the city watched in amazement as ice fell from the sky like rain.

On the opposite side of the city appeared a ten-foot tall monster with sharp double horns. Blood-red eyes, black scaly skin, two strong arms that were above the knee, and most amazing were the three shiny claws on the palms of the hands, like sharp knives.

"Huh~" The monster raised its head to the sky and roared, the howling sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Shen Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in a pitch-black space, suddenly felt something, and instantly burst into tears. "Brother Yicheng, you are here, I feel your breath. ”

"Give me back my Ling'er!" Wang Yicheng yelled in his heart. A punch into the city.

"Boom!" The energy on the surface of the city and on the shield fluctuated violently, and the ring-shaped ripples visible to the naked eye spread in the air. The whole beat violently under this impact.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Wang Yicheng kept bombarding the shield, the whole city kept shaking, and thousands of igloos broke and collapsed.

"Stop!" several powerful auras appeared at the same time. A total of five Yuanying monks from the Shen family flew into the air at the same time and pounced on Wang Yicheng. However, after all, it was a step too slow.

"Open it for me!" Wang Yicheng roared in his heart, smashing his arms to the ground.

"Boom!" there was a loud sound that shook the mountains, and the whole earth trembled. A huge crack spread rapidly along the earth, cutting the Shen family's city in half, and in the middle of the city was a bottomless abyss. The Shen family's most precious underground cold vein was also cut in half by Wang Yicheng's heavy blow.

"I've underestimated you before!"

The five Yuanying monks of the Shen family lined up. Floating in the air, looking at the huge Wang Yicheng. Mrs. Shen stood in the middle of the five. She is a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period and the head of the family.

"Hand over Ling'er to me. I'm going to take her away. "Wang Yicheng can't speak in his transformed state, but he can communicate with his divine thoughts.

"Don't think about it, unless you step over my corpse. Mrs. Shen's tone was cold, and she said word by word.

"Then step over your corpse!" replied Wang Yicheng with a divine thought. He scanned the Shen family city with his divine thoughts, but he didn't feel Shen Ling's breath. Obviously, Shen Ling was hidden by Mrs. Shen in a secret place. Only by defeating the Shen family can they be forced to hand over Shen Ling.

"Divine Thoughts Shockwave!" Wang Yicheng instantly launched a crescent-shaped, thousand-foot-long giant Divine Thoughts Shockwave.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the shock wave was blocked by a circle of white light in front of Mrs. Shen, and a white jade cane appeared in the palm of her hand, and a circle of white light was emanating from a white stone at the head of the staff, resisting the impact of Wang Yicheng's divine thoughts.

"Top Spirit Weapon!" Wang Yicheng's pupils shrank. Mrs. Shen is the head of the Shen family, and it is not surprising that she has a top-level spiritual weapon in her hand.

The rest of the Shen family's Yuanying monks also sacrificed weapons at the same time, all of which were spiritual weapons. A primordial monk offered a bead, half red and half white. Where the beads passed, half of the flames were blazing, half of the ice wind was howling.

A Yuanying monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and immediately the snowflakes fluttered, and thousands of snowflakes with icy energy roared towards Wang Yicheng. The remaining two Yuan Infant Cultivators also sacrificed their strongest spiritual weapons.

"Boom" Wang Yicheng pounced violently, his thick arm heavily inserted into the white light fluctuation in front of Mrs. Shen. Although Mrs. Shen did not take a step back, her face turned pale. This kind of pure physical attack, no matter how strong the defense, will also have a countershock.

The snowflake beads in the air, as well as two spiritual weapons flying swords, flew around Wang Yicheng's body, they couldn't break Wang Yicheng's body, but they could consume Wang Yicheng's energy.

Wang Yicheng and Mrs. Shen's cane touched a few times, and an old man shouted: "The head of the family doesn't have to fight hard, just consume his energy." ”

This old man is the old man of the Wenge who helped Mrs. Shen in the Refining Sect last time, although he only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he is well-informed. He could see that Wang Yicheng's defense was strong and he couldn't fight hard. However, the advantage of the Shen family is that they can absorb the cold energy in the leylines at any time, and they can be invincible, and sooner or later they will consume Wang Yicheng's strength.

"Hmph! Wang Yicheng roared wildly, and suddenly slammed at the old man of Wenge. The old man of Wenge was repelled thousands of feet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

on a white ice field. A monster and five top-tier human monks are fighting to the death. The earth trembled with a "boom" sound. Cities are collapsing. After this fight, even if Wang Yicheng is killed. The Shen family's city was also completely destroyed.

After a few hours, Wang Yicheng and the five Yuan Infant Monks had cast spells much slower. The five Shen family monks were all slightly injured, Wang Yicheng was not injured on the outside, but his breath was much weaker. The five Shen family monks can constantly absorb the cold energy in the leylines, and they have a home advantage, and if they continue to fight like this, it will be detrimental to Wang Yicheng. However, no matter how sharp the magic weapon they used, they couldn't break through Wang Yicheng's skin. This is the physique of a divine beast, and it is not something that can be done by spiritual weapons and fourth-level spells.

In the drama fight. Wang Yicheng suddenly cast a shadow spell, and a shadow assassin attacked Madame Shen. The shadow assassin used Wang Yicheng's love spear to break through Madame Shen's defenses and make a cut in her arm.

Although it was immediately suppressed by Madam Shen, this dark energy was not so easy to clear. A stream of black gas lingered on Mrs. Shen's arm, constantly corroding her body, and her face was distorted in pain.

"Haha! Give me Ling'er. Otherwise, I will corrode all of your Shen family members into white bones. Wang Yicheng said with a laugh.

"Don't think about it. Mrs. Shen gritted her teeth, "She's in a place you'll never get to." Even if you really killed all the Shen family, you won't be able to find her. ”

Wang Yicheng was angry and worried, where was the Shen family hidden by Shen Ling?

It was sudden. From the depths of the Shen family's city, a powerful divine thought emanated, and this divine thought instantly covered the earth for thousands of miles, and then a voice rumbled. "Does he really want to see this girl?

Wang Yicheng was taken aback, and turned his divine thoughts into a voice. What a powerful divine thought this must be! This is already more than the strength of the Yuan Infant Cultivator. He is now a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but he can't materialize his divine thoughts.

Is it true that the entire continent is either the highest-level monk or the Yuan Infant Stage? Could it be that there are higher-level monks in the Shen family?

I was shocked by this powerful divine thought. Wang Yicheng and the five Shen family monks separated at the same time. Wang Yicheng's expression was uncertain, but Mrs. Shen had a respectful expression on her face. He said slowly: "Thank you, Holy Envoy. ”

"Holy envoy, who is this? If it's the Shen family, why didn't they show up earlier. He has more strength than the Yuan Infant Stage, isn't it easy to kill himself?"

"Hmph, Wang Yicheng, don't you want to see Shen Ling? Okay, I'll let you go and see her, as for whether you can take her away, it's up to you!" Mrs. Shen said with a sneer.

"How do I know you're telling the truth?"

"Why! Give you a chance, don't you dare to save people?" said Mrs. Shen with a mocking expression on her face. Reach out and point to the ground. I saw that in the center of the city, which was riddled with holes by several people, a large black hole slowly appeared, which was a passage to the underground.

"Ling'er!" Wang Yicheng's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt Shen Ling's breath, which was right below.

Wang Yicheng jumped up, and his huge body shrank in the air, and he would look like his body. The love spear flew to the soles of his feet with his mind. Stepping on the love gun, "Whoosh!" Wang Yicheng went directly into the passage.

The passage went straight down, flying for dozens of miles, the cold air in the passage became heavier and heavier, and the stone walls on both sides of the passage were as white as jade. They are all cold ores that contain the purest icy energy.

It turned out that this passage led directly to the depths of the leyline, carved out of the icy ore.

Suddenly, at the end of the passage, the colorful light flickered, dazzling flowers, this is the essence of thousands of cold ores - a formation constructed of cryolite, and the center of the formation is a space gate with colorful light flickering.

Wang Yicheng woke up when he realized that the Shen family had carved a formation in the underground veins in order to use the huge energy in the veins to build a spell space. No wonder she couldn't find any trace of Shen Ling, it turned out that she was locked up in a separate space.

Thinking that he was about to see Shen Ling, Wang Yicheng was so hot that he swooped down and rushed into the light gate.

Behind the light gate is a strange space, the space is very dim, looking up, the pitch-black top arc is full of starlight, the center of the space is a floating stone platform, the stone platform is very bright, but also very conspicuous. In the center of the stone platform, a beautiful girl sat on a futon with tears in her eyes, looking at Wang Yicheng.

"Ling'er!" Wang Yicheng shouted, and then kicked his feet, about to fly towards the platform.

Suddenly, out of thin air, a figure of a man appeared on the platform, this man was dressed in a white robe, his face was white, and the top of his head was bare. There was no expression on his face at all, standing on the high platform and looking down at Wang Yicheng coldly. Seeing that Wang Yicheng wanted to fly up, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it down.

In an instant, a white phantom of an index finger appeared above Wang Yicheng's head, and this illusory index finger was composed of cold energy in space, and it fell from the sky with a roar.

More than ten zhang away from the top of Wang Yicheng's head, an extremely cold energy had been pressed. The surface of Wang Yicheng's body was all frosty, and the ground was also covered with white frost.

"Boom!" Wang Yicheng raised his arms vigorously and supported this energy finger. This energy finger doesn't shatter or explode like other spells. Still in the shape of one finger, I struggled to press down.

"Ah~" Wang Yicheng screamed and struggled to lift up, the huge energy fell like a sea tide, and in the clicking sound, many cracks appeared on the ground under Wang Yicheng's feet. This is a space made of energy, and the ground is thousands of times harder than ordinary rocks, but under the pressure of such a huge amount of energy, it seems to collapse, and it keeps shaking and trembling.

Wang Yicheng was gradually pressed down, and his body bent down inch by inch.

"Whew!" Wang Yicheng instantly transformed into the body of the Nightmare King, his strength increased suddenly, and he slowly pushed this huge white finger upward.

A sneer appeared on the face of the white-robed man on the platform, "It turned out to be a demon beast physique, no wonder it has such great strength." ”

The white-robed man stretched out his hand at random, and the white fingers that suppressed Wang Yicheng's body suddenly shattered, turning into countless filaments and seeping into Wang Yicheng's body. Wang Yicheng transformed into the king of nightmares, his body was so strong that all magic weapons and various energy spells could not be eroded. However, these white filaments of energy drilled into Wang Yicheng's black skin.

Suddenly, an extremely cold energy invaded Wang Yicheng's body, which was a cold feeling like a drill. Wang Yicheng trembled and curled up on the ground, instantly changed back to his original appearance, his cheeks and body were covered with a thick layer of frost, and he lay on the ground and trembled.

The man in white stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Wang Yicheng's body flew up involuntarily, and fell to the platform with a bang, under his feet.

"Brother Yicheng, Brother Yicheng, why are you so bothered!" Shen Ling burst into tears, and reached out to hold Wang Yicheng's palm, but her body was imprisoned on the futon by an invisible force, and she couldn't move at all. (To be continued.) )