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The brilliance of the squad, Lin Feng did not feel how, far from the side of the Jun Zi Ning has felt a bit of chills, the whole person is frozen and numb, as if the blood will be solidified at this moment.

Her heart was horrified: "Yuan Ying period ancestors! Yang is the ancestor of the Yang family!"

Yang Zhong, a long-term middle-aged man, did not care about the meaning of Jun Zi Ning. All his attention was placed on Lin Feng.

The three-handed flag is the legal flag that Yang continued to give to the younger generation of the family. Lin Feng only tore the power of the Leiguang Purgatory. He has the most intuitive feeling.

"Is the Jindan period repaired? But the strength is very strong, and the Xuanmen Tianzong Dao Law is really weird." Yang continued to stare at Lin Feng with a sullen face, and said coldly: "But don't think that the Xuanmen Tianzong disciple is really Can be rampant in this world."

"If the owner of your hometown Xuanten is here, I still avoid him a few points, but you are a junior of the Golden Age, I will teach you rules today."

Said, Yang continued his hands suddenly, and the battle of the ice was launched, Lin Feng should be completely frozen.

At this moment, he stared at Lin Feng’s line of sight, revealing the fierce light. He apparently moved the mind of killing people and killing people. Anyway, he has already started to do so. He simply killed the person of this Xuanmen Tianzong and did not give him the opportunity to report to the division. .

But then, whether it is Yang Xuan, or Jun Zi Ning, or the three Yang family monks, all eyes wide open.

In the face of Yang's powerful approach to freezing the space together, Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "I still have a seat for you, Yang, and discipline you."

As he said, Lin Feng made a punch and made a gossip.

Time. The space around Lin Feng’s body, the heaven and earth aura began to annihilate.

Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and tens of eight objects. Turning into light and shadow, according to the direction of the Eight Diagrams, it is faintly revealed in Lin Feng’s boxing.

The world meets, the wind and the thunder are born, the water and fire blend, and the mountain is dependent.

Eight powers of artistic conception, two-two combination, mutual metaplasia. They are constantly mixing forces and growing wildly with almost endless momentum.

Then, the power of the majestic collapsed and collapsed.

In the process of this infinite growth and non-stop, Lin Feng’s punching force reached a level that made Yang Xuan and others stunned. Even if the current iron tree was only cultivated in the Jindan period, Lin Feng’s style was broken. Scorpio. Directly blast Yang’s array of hells.

Jun Zi Ning and Yang Jia’s three foundation-based monks saw one by one.

For them, this scene completely overturns the past cognition and common sense.

Although Yang continued without the help of geography and treasures, he only used his own mana to display the array, but even then, once the formation was formed. The power is also extremely amazing. With the help of the heavens and the earth, non-general magical spells are comparable.

Yang continued to be the ancestor of the early Yuan Ying. The opponent in front of him was clearly only the Jin Dan period, according to the expectations of Jun Zi Ning and others. This battle does not have to be played, the outcome is already doomed.

But who knows the result. It turned out that Lin Feng punched out the continuation of Yang Xuan’s tactics. This result shocked the eyes of some people in the place.

Yang continued himself, and was shocked. Looking at Lin Feng again, his face suddenly became more cautious: "Who is this person? In the rumor, Xuanten Tianzong is full of enchanting, and the same situation is invincible. The early monks of Jindan can Fight against the Yuan Ying period."

“I thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems to be true?”

Lin Feng looked at Yang Xun and grinned in his heart: "I don't think so, even today, my brother can still be tender."

Yang continued to be completely serious at this moment. His eyes swept over the surroundings: "The terrain conditions are unfavorable, and it is impossible to play 100% of the effect. But I took the door of the Hell, and at least I can play the power of the 80%."

He suddenly raised his hand and a white light flashed in the air, turning it into a door made entirely of ice.

At the same time, Yang continued to move his hands and hands together, mana turned into heavy snow and ice, and instantly turned all the centuries of the Kunlun Mountains into a world of ice and snow. A huge array of patterns appeared on the ground.

"Ice the hell, the door of the hell, open!"

In the sky, Yang continued the life of the Yuan Ying infantile device, the door of the imprisonment, then slowly open, from which there is a whistling cold wind blowing, the other side of the threshold, as if it is completely composed of ice and snow, the ultimate cold, the ultimate Dead silence.

Looking into the doorway, it was dark, only a little bit of light flashed, it seemed to be a group of ice sculptures.

Everyone who walks into this **** has only one end, that is, from the flesh to the soul, all of them are frozen and become a member of the ice sculpture. Eternal life can never be super-born, and sleep in the ice and hell.

When the threshold is opened, Lin Feng feels that the space within the coverage of Yang continued to be twisted together, and the threshold is integrated with the legal array. It is necessary to drag this square space into the ice hell. .

Yang continued to disappear and he seems to be integrated into the world of the FDC.

"This array of methods has a look." Lin Feng smiled: "Unfortunately, this seat has not looked patiently."

Lin Feng raised his hand and made a purple gas, turning it into a small world of the heavens. He first covered the purple condensate, or else the little girl was frozen to death.

Jun Zi Ning was shrouded in the world of the heavens. The first thought was to worry: "The Ice Hells is one of the top arrays of the Yang family. Although it is not used in the cold environment of ice and snow, Yang continued to Yuan Yingxiu has played this battle, and he has the help of the Yuan Ying period. It is really capable of dragging this world into the ice and hell."

"This person seems to have created a small world, but how can it withstand the erosion of the ice hell?"

She was worried, but after a while, she suddenly discovered that Lin Feng’s small worlds were stable as usual, and did not receive the influence of the ice hell. This made Jun Zijing shocked: "Do you all look away, this person is not What is the Golden Dan period?"

Lin Feng's iron tree avatar is indeed a golden Dan period, but with the exquisiteness of the Taoist magical power, Yuan Ying's early opponents are not at all concerned.

However, the Iron Tree is the same as the previous God of War. The spell is not its strength, and it is only the shortcomings of the enemy.

The Yuan Ying period monks have a deep understanding of the mystery of space. Although the iron tree avatar can be passed down from the body of Lin Feng, but has not experienced the experience of the vain and thunder, it is always a little bit comprehensible.

In particular, the strength of the iron tree is the strength and strength of the body. Without the real thunder of the flesh, there is a lack of experience.

"It’s just a good time to experiment with my new comprehension."

Lin Feng smiled in his heart, and the iron tree was all over the body. The big holes trembled together, and the whole human body flashed a layer of black and shiny.

Yang, who was hidden in the void, saw this scene, and could not help but shake his heart. A very dangerous feeling came to his heart.

Before he reacted, Lin Feng flashed and the whole person had disappeared into the void.

"boom!"

When Lin Feng appeared again, a loud bang exploded in the sky. The next moment, a brightly lit sun, rose in front of Yang Xuan and others!

Like the morning sun, the endless darkness is dispelled in an instant, but it is difficult to bring hope, and some are just endless fear and despair, just like the end of the world!

Disaster, fierce, destruction, extinction!

The blazing sun makes everyone dare not look straight, as if you look at it, you will be blinded by the light of this needle.

Only Yang can see the true face of the sun. It is a fist, a fist of a person, an iron fist that burns a golden fire!

Lin Feng was standing beside the door of the hell, his right hand pinched a quirky punch.

The closer to the door of the hell, the colder it is. There are countless frosts to freeze Lin Feng, but before you get close, you have already been burned by the blazing heat of Lin Feng’s fist!

"Four elephants open the book. Fire. Da Ri Shen Quan!"

In the continuation of Yang Xuan's desire, Lin Feng punched the door of the ice, and the broken ice **** in the sky fell like a rainstorm.

The cracked ice slag, which was too late to land, was melted by the sun's horror heat in midair, turning into a pouring rain that fell into the valley.

The door of Yuan Ying's instrumental infernal, directly hit by Lin Feng with a crack!

Lin Feng stands in the air, and the iron fist is lifted up as if it is hanging high in the future. The snow and ice world, which was originally covered in the darkness of the ice, is as white as the air. The surrounding air is also steaming, as if it has changed from the north pole to the desert. .

Lin Feng did not stop, picking up the big day **** fists and punches, like the gods waving a sledgehammer to the knees of the door of hell, the iron fist with the sun-like power, bombarding the Yuan Ying period that has been mourning Instrument.

Yang continued to scream, his head flashed brightly, and he had no choice but to go out. He never thought that he would be forced to this point by the Jindan period opponent.

His Yuan Ying Essence was directly put into the door of the Hell, and the door of the Hell was completely opened. The endless coldness and death of the **** in the darkness of the door.

In an instant, it seems that **** is really connected to the world.

The sun lifted by Lin Feng’s palms collided with the power of the ice-warmed and twisted space, and the two sides broke together!

The world of ice and snow was shattered and shattered, turning into a blizzard.

In the midst of this peak confrontation, the smashing sun in the midair finally burst and turned into a boundless fire, covering the sky.

This small valley in the Kunlun Mountains has become a strange world at this moment. The upper part is full of golden fire, while the lower part is a snow white. The two are distinct and splendid, but they are like the end.

A sigh, Yang continued to invest in the door of the infernal Yuan Ying, directly shocked to fly out, he did not dare to hesitate, Yuan Ying trembled to recover the body, Yang Tian a mouth, will be covered with dense ice The door of the prison is swallowed, and then the head will not go back and will break away from the void.

Protected by the small worlds of the heavens, Jun Zi Ning can survive, but in the aftermath of the peak collision of the genius, even the small worlds of the world are severely distorted and almost broken.

The girl stared at the sky, the golden sea of ​​fire separated from the two sides, and a figure slowly walked out of it. It was Lin Feng’s iron tree.

Lin Feng looked at the direction of Yang’s escape and chuckled: “I want to go now, it’s late.”