Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 393 The power of one word

Lin's eyes flickered coldly, his right hand was a little eyebrows, and the heavenly beads flew slowly

His eyes flashed, and he tapped the storage bag, and suddenly a glittering green and fist-sized crystal appeared in his hand. This thing is the half of the wood spirit that Wang Lin snatched under the nose of the Elder of the Vermilion Bird Mountain in the battle with the Red Butterfly back then.

"The five spirits of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the heavenly reversal bead only needs the golden spirit and a part of the wood spirit to be completely consummated, according to what Situ Nan said back then, after the five elements are consummated, this bead can recognize the master, so as to exert its power, this day, soon!" Wang Lin pressed the wood spirit crystal in his hand to the heavenly reversal bead.

The moment the two collided, the wood spirit crystals suddenly melted and were sucked into the Heavenly Reverse Bead, and in the blink of an eye, the leaf patterns on the Heavenly Reverse Bead immediately changed strangely, blooming one by one, and finally, reaching perfection!

"It's just Jin Ling!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, looking in the direction of the Snowy Country, and said to himself: "Jin Ling put aside for the time being, Li Yuanfeng, I'm Wang Lin, I'm here!"

He put away the Heavenly Reverse Pearl, jumped over, landed on the head of the thunder frog, and said with a smile: "Old man, let's go!"

The thunder frog cheered, kicked his body, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the thunder frog's body, like a meteor rushing out of the ground, rose into the air in an instant.

Wang Lin laughed, slapped the storage bag, and the mosquito beast flew out, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately roared, and its huge mouthparts stabbed towards the thunder frog.

The thunderfrog rolled its eyelids, its tongue stretched out like lightning, and the mosquito beast played.

Lin sat on the back of the thunder frog and watched the two beasts play, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the direction of the Snowy Country, his smile unchanged, but it contained infinite coldness.

Snowy Country.

In the past, the alliance of the four factions was originally a green and green land. At this moment, it is all white. It became a snowy field.

The sun shone on the snow on the ground. Radiates a beam of light from the eyes. If you look at it for a long time. Your eyes will sting, and your eyes will water. Even blindness is commonplace.

Living in the snowy land, mortals have their own way of protecting their eyes. With the Snowy Nation rising to level five. Gradually. The whole snowy country is becoming more and more prosperous.

It is located in the heart of the snowy country. There is a temple of ice and snow.

Over here. It is the holiest place in the snowy country. The only infant monk in this country, Li Yuanfeng. It is to retreat here all year round.

Since he was injured by Sun Tai Xianlei last time, Li Yuanfeng's injury has recovered slowly, after all, he was forcibly promoted to the infant transformation stage, and it is fortunate that his body cultivation is unstable and he has not fallen into the realm.

In the Ice and Snow Temple, several huge ice cubes were placed around Li Yuanfeng's body, exuding bursts of immortal energy.

This is still not enough for Li Yuanfeng to heal his injuries.

In the past two years, he has sent people to Vermilion Bird Mountain many times to contact Red Butterfly, wanting to retrieve some immortal jade from Red Butterfly so that he can heal his injuries, but every time, he has been turned away.

Li Yuanfeng was quite puzzled, and over time, when he guessed in his heart, he would inevitably have some resentment.

After all, the reason why he was injured was caused by killing Zeng Niu, and all of this was for the sake of Red Butterfly in the final analysis.

Over the course of two years, his injuries were gradually forcibly suppressed, and according to his speculation, it would take about a year to fully recover.

On the border of the snowy country, on this day, the figure of a young man in white walked in slowly, he looked at the snowy country from afar, and there was a trace of memory in his eyes.

"Four factions alliance......" Wang Lin sighed lightly, and his body was lost in place.

The place where Kyoto is located in the snowy country is the capital of the Four Factions Alliance, and there is a street here that has left Wang Lin's figure for decades.

On this day, Lin appeared on this street, and he couldn't help but think of the three generations of Da Niu father and son when he looked at the familiar scenes around him.

After a long time, he walked away with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

In the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng was meditating, and suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a trace of light in his eyes, and looked up at the outside of the hall.

"Li Yuanfeng!" On the bluestone square outside the main hall, at this moment, the cold wind whistled by, rolling up layers of snowflakes and scattering in all directions.

In the cold snow scattered and flying, an illusory figure slowly walked from a distance, the figure became more and more condensed, and finally ten zhang outside the door of the main hall, Wang Lin's figure appeared.

At this moment, Wang Lin's face was cold, his eyes were calm, and his gaze fell into the main hall, and Li Yuanfeng, who was shocked.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes shrank suddenly, staring at Wang Lin, after a while, he said gloomily: "Zeng Niu!" He looked as usual on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't hide his shock, he never thought that this Zeng Niu was obviously injured by his own artistic conception, but in just two years, not only did he recover, but now that he looks, his cultivation has broken through the middle stage of the god transformation and reached the late stage of the god transformation stage!

Two years is just a flick of a finger for a cultivator, in this short period of time, the other party can do this incredible step, how can Li Yuanfeng not be surprised.

At this moment, suddenly three afterimages quickly appeared in the main hall, standing between Li Yuanfeng and Wang Lin, these three were all old men, two men and one woman.

"Be bold, dare to break into my Snow Country's Ice and Snow Temple!" one of the old men shouted loudly.

"Zeng Niu!!" The old woman, with a cold gaze, stared at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was cold, and he stepped forward.

There was a loud "boom", but when he saw where Wang Lin was stepping, countless cracks suddenly appeared, spreading frantically forward, and in a blink of an eye, they extended to the main hall.

"Shattered!" Wang Lin spat lightly.

Suddenly, with a rumbling sound, half of the entire hall suddenly collapsed, turning into flying ashes and dissipating.

The faces of the three old men immediately changed greatly, and they were suddenly moved by a strong force to retreat around, and one of the old men showed an incredible look in his eyes, staring directly at Wang Lin, and said in a lost voice: "You must have reached the age of infancy!"

Wang Lin didn't even look at the three of them, his eyes kept staring at Li Yuanfeng, and his body moved forward, as fast as lightning and went straight to Li Yuanfeng.

The three old men immediately shouted, and their bodies flashed in front of Wang Lin, trying to stop them.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward, and in one step, he appeared in front of an old man, and with a wave of his right fist, it landed directly on the person's chest.

"Bang"

The old man's chest was deeply concave, spurting blood, and his body was thrown away like a meteor, and he died of anger, and even his primordial spirit was too late to leave his body under this blow, and was shattered alive.

, is the power of the fusion of the deity and the doppelganger!

A monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, hit, and die!

The other two stopped in shock.

Wang Lin didn't look at the remaining two, stepped forward again, and walked towards Li Yuanfeng.

Li Yuan's cover was gloomy, his hands pinched, and he pointed towards the eight giant ices around him, and suddenly these eight giant ices immediately moved, wrapping his body inside, forming a protection.

Wang Lin snorted coldly, swung his fist away, and landed on top of the ice cube.

"Bang" "Bang"

Several earth-shattering sounds in a row suddenly spread throughout most of the snowy country.

The ice cube outside Li Yuanfeng's body suddenly cracked, and suddenly turned into countless broken ice and scattered towards the surroundings, and the huge impact force suddenly caused half of the Ice and Snow Temple to completely collapse.

Li Yuanfeng's figure suddenly rushed out at the moment the ice shattered, floating in the air, his long hair was windless, staring at Wang Lin, and shouting: "Zeng Niu, you are dead today!"

Wang Lin raised his head, looked at Li Yuanfeng in mid-air, and said calmly: "Today I want to refine your soul!"

Li Yuanfeng pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly pointed forward, and suddenly a huge tea mark appeared in front of him, he shouted loudly, pushed forward, and suddenly this tea mark immediately fell madly towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he swung forward in an instant, colliding with the tea mark in the air.

"Bang"

The tea marks that fell in mid-air suddenly collapsed, and Li Yuanfeng's body seemed to have been hit by a strong force, and suddenly withdrew more than ten zhang, his face was gloomy, and he was indeed frightened.

Wang Lin's body withdrew three steps on the ground, and each step caused countless cracks and cracks to appear in the bluestone earth.

The battle between the two had already attracted the attention of the entire Snowy Realm Cultivators, and in the Snowy Realm Realm, not counting the dead old man and the two people present, a total of seventeen Avatar Cultivators quickly moved from all directions at an extremely fast speed.

For them, Li Yuanfeng is the suzerain of the entire Snowy Country, with him, the Snowy Country is the fifth level, once he dies, the Snowy Country will no longer be able to appear as an infant monk in a short time, then what awaits the Snowy Country will be the danger of the national level falling!

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the Avatar Cultivators came one by one, and after these people appeared, they took out their magic weapons without saying a word, and were about to bombard them all.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he only spit out one word in his mouth: "Get out!"

The word was still faint at first, but almost in the blink of an eye, the sound exploded like spring thunder, bringing countless echoes like the wrath of heaven falling from the sky.

"Roll ......"

This voice was earth-shattering, and it was transmitted wildly in the rumble, this sound was the voice of the ancient gods, the wrath of the ancient gods, the first roar of the ancient gods!

The clouds in the sky, at this moment, suddenly dissipated, and countless spatial cracks suddenly appeared, as if collapsing.

At this moment, the earth seemed to be torn by a pair of big hands on white paper, and there were loud clicking sounds, and bottomless ravines were torn apart in an instant.

The sky is falling apart!

Those Avatar Cultivators who were about to make a move, one by one, their bodies seemed to be bombarded vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, blood spurted out, and they quickly retreated one by one, their faces showed a look of extreme horror, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to make a move again.

The power of one word!

Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the fusion of the doppelganger and the deity produced a mutation, which had never been seen in the past.

At this moment, he can be said to be a three-star ancient god who has the late-stage cultivation of the god and has mastered the artistic conception of life and death, or he can also be said to be a great god monk who has the body of a three-star ancient god and has mastered the artistic conception of life and death.

Li Yuan's cover color was extremely ugly, he stared at Wang Lin, for the first time in his heart, he really regarded this person as his opponent, and the power of the other party's words just now was not weaker than that of the infant monk. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to qidian, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!