Renegade Immortal

Yuan Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Zeng Niu, don't let the battle between you and me drag you back. Leave thousands of miles away, and you are not allowed to enter!"

The god-transforming monks from the Snow Country Kingdom withdrew one after another. They came with great arrogance, but when they left, they were frightened. This obvious contrast filled many people's hearts with bitterness and fear of Wang Lin.

The power of one word is equivalent to that of an infant-turned-monk.

Wang Lin's body moved, and he immediately jumped into the air as he stepped forward, punching Li Yuanfeng away. The punch didn't even reach him, but there was already a whistling force in the air.

"Li Yuanfeng, what happened two years ago, today you and I put an end to it!" Wang Lin shouted coldly, and his figure instantly came to Li Yuanfeng, and his fist suddenly fell.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were dark, and he stepped back. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a black leather drum the size of a palm suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as he touched it, the drum immediately made a bang-dong sound.

The sound was extremely strange, not like a drum, but like the beating of a heart.

During the sound, Wang immediately noticed that his heartbeat was being pulled by a strange force. His expression was as usual, his eyes were cold, he snorted, and his right fist fell suddenly without stopping.

Li Yuan's expression changed, and the sound of the snare drum in his hand became louder and faster.

Wang roared, and the strange power pulling his heart suddenly collapsed, and he punched the small drum.

"boom"

Li Yuanfeng retreated again. Snare drum shattered. Turned into fly ash.

Wang Lin looked grim. Press forward.

"Li Yuanfeng. Is this the power of the infant transformation stage?" Wang Lin was chasing. Said coldly.

Li Yuanfeng stared at Wang Lin. He growled as he retreated. His hands suddenly pressed against his chest. Suddenly a crystal light spit out from his mouth.

This crystal light instantly enlarged and turned into an ice and snow giant about ten feet tall. Li Yuanfeng moved. The whole person disappeared into the ice and snow giant.

The giant roared, and the sound reached into the sky and rumbled around.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. The giant's appearance was almost exactly the same as the magic weapon used by Hongdie back then, but it was slightly smaller.

With a huge roar, he stepped forward and crashed into Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a strange light,

The strength of the Ancient God's physical body was only slightly defeated in the battle between the Heavenly Dao Envoy. Facing the giant at this moment, Wang Lin laughed loudly, rushed forward, and blasted away from the giant.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The sound of continuous fist bumps spread wildly, the earth shattered as the two continued to fight, and the sky seemed to collapse with more and more cracks.

Wang Lin's eyes became colder with each punch. The three-star ancient god's physical body was so powerful that he couldn't even feel the pain. Every punch was just a little itchy.

On the other hand, the giant transformed by Li Yuanfeng would have some fine cracks in its body after every punch, and it would roar and retreat continuously with every punch.

"Li Yuanfeng, you will die today!" Wang Lin punched out,

"boom"

Li Yuanfeng stepped back again, and there were more and more cracks all over his body.

"Broken!" Wang Lin shouted, and his body suddenly slammed out, directly hitting the giant's chest.

There were crackling sounds all over the giant's body, and pieces of broken ice fell down and finally collapsed completely. Li Yuanfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out of it, stared at Wang Lin with red eyes, and roared: "Zeng Niu, if I hadn't been injured and haven't recovered, how could I have humiliated you like this? I've worked so hard to cultivate." If you fall, I will kill you today!"

Beyond the artistic conception, the magical power of the infant transformation monk is immortal power.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were gloomy and he kneaded the hand in front of him. Suddenly, a strange force was released crazily from his body, and pieces of tea leaves appeared around Li Yuanfeng.

These tea leaves are all crystal clear, and bursts of strange aroma spread around.

"The artistic conception becomes substantial..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed. When he had suffered from Li Yuanfeng's artistic conception before, he had an idea in his mind. The infant-turned-monk should be able to make his artistic conception no longer illusory, but become a substance. .

At this moment, seeing Li Yuanfeng's artistic conception attack, this guess immediately had an answer.

In fact, revenge was the purpose of the battle to find Li Yuanfeng, but another reason was that Wang Lin was preparing for his infant transformation period.

At his level of cultivation, understanding the way of heaven is certainly one of the ways, but fighting the infant transformation stage is also a way to gain more understanding.

In addition, there is another reason, which is also the key point of Wang Lin's coming to Snow Country, and that is the clues about the broken-arm phantom who claims to be Situ Nan!

Staring at the artistic conception of tea around Li Yuanfeng's body, Wang Lin took a deep breath. The soul in the ancient god's physical body immediately spread out and communicated with the world. Suddenly, the entire sky that had been blocked by Li Yuanfeng seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands. Like a crack, a gap was torn open, and a gray light burst out crazily from within.

There were more and more gray lights, and finally, a huge scroll that took up most of the sky suddenly appeared.

The axis of life and death!

"If the clone is combined with the original body, will there be any changes in the artistic conception?

Wang Lin thought of the time when he fought against the reincarnation of Tiandao, and the body of this deity was formed~

His heart moved, and suddenly, between his eyebrows, three star points that had disappeared since fusion appeared quickly and started to rotate rapidly. Then, behind him, a huge figure slowly appeared.

This phantom had its head in the sky and its feet on the ground. After it appeared, it immediately stretched out its hands and grabbed the scroll of life and death in the sky, with its arms stretched out.

This strange scene left Li Yuanfeng stunned. He stared at the sky blankly and was speechless for a long time. Although he had long known that Zeng Niu's artistic conception was about life and death, but now he suddenly saw the giant's shadow, he couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart.

"This...what kind of artistic conception is this!!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the shadow of the ancient god and the artistic conception of the clone could be so combined. With a thought in his mind, he pointed his right hand towards Li Yuanfeng.

The huge shadow in the sky shook the shaft in his hand, and a stream of gray energy suddenly spread out from it, forming a translucent phantom like a messenger of heaven. This phantom could not see its face clearly, and its entire body was made entirely of gray gas. After it appeared, it immediately flew downwards and rushed towards Li Yuanfeng.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Li Yuanfeng's heart as when Sun Tai Xian Lei was chasing him. Without any hesitation, he shouted: "Tea Realm!"

Suddenly, the tea marks around him quickly grew in size, actually forming camellia blossoms spinning around, and the strange aroma became stronger and stronger.

The gray phantom suddenly came and collided with the tea marks. Silently, the phantom dissipated, but those tea marks also collapsed.

This kind of collapse was completed in an instant. In the blink of an eye, all the tea marks around Li Yuanfeng's body disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and the artistic conception surrounding him also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Wang Lin felt that his soul was weak, as if some kind of power had been drained away. The scroll of life and death in the sky dissipated, and the huge shadow also slowly dispersed.

Li Yuan's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You are not in the late stage of divine transformation...your artistic conception has actually reached the infant transformation..." Li Yuanfeng stared at Wang Lin, his face pale, but his eyes were filled with madness.

"Immortal power!" Li Yuanfeng mobilized his immortal power regardless of the suppressed injuries in his body. There were multiple crystals of immortal power in his hands, and traces of immortal power surged crazily in his body.

Being able to absorb magical power and use it is a typical standard of the infant transformation stage.

At this moment, Li Yuanfeng mobilized all the immortal power in his body, and a huge coercion was released crazily on his body.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, and suddenly the soul flag was in his hand. With a shake, countless souls roared out, forming a dense black air in front of him.

At the same time, the forbidden flag also appeared in his hand, and when he waved it, a series of forbidden air roars appeared. From a distance, Wang Lin's body was completely surrounded by rotating black mist, like a hurricane.

Li Yuanfeng stared at Wang Lin with a sinister smile, and made a secret with his hands. Suddenly, fist-sized ice balls appeared around his body. This is the simplest spell, and almost everyone among the monks in the snowland knows it.

However, at this moment, these ice balls contain power that can destroy the world.

"Zeng Niu, die!" Li Yuanfeng shouted, and suddenly pushed forward with both hands. Suddenly, the ice ball next to him shook and flew towards Wang Lin crazily.

Once the soul and forbidden energy hit the ice ball, they quickly dissipated without any stagnation and turned into blue smoke.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed brightly, and he could feel the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, and the Demon-Proud Ninth Level Heaven. The most powerful and abandoned young master, the Great Zhou royal family, uses force to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master, the Great Zhou royal family, seeks the throne of the God and God and is proud of the world. The most powerful and abandoned young master. It turns out that all these ice balls contain immortal power, but they are only rare in number.

"Look how powerful this ice ball with a hint of immortal power is!" He moved his body and rushed out of the black mist as fast as lightning. With a low roar, his right fist shot out and struck with an ice ball.

"Rumble"

The sound was earth-shattering, and the entire Snowland Kingdom and even countless neighboring countries felt the force of the Qiankun Holy King creating the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, begging for demons and arrogance. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens, the great Zhou royal family, uses martial arts to move the world, and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens, the most powerful and abandoned young master in the world, and the God-making general of the Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens The Zhou royal family arrived with a huge bombardment that echoed loudly. The entire land of the Snow Country was shattered crazily at this moment, and all the thick snow layers collapsed.

Wang Lin retreated quickly, his right fist trembling slightly, and waves of frost appeared on his fist, but disappeared in an instant.

"If I reach the stage of infant transformation and can control immortal power, and the immortal power flows into the soul flag, the power of the soul inside it will definitely increase greatly. Similarly, the forbidden energy of the forbidden banner contains immortal power, and these two magic weapons will definitely Countless times more powerful than before.

Even if the immortal sword is filled with immortal power, it will definitely be able to exert great power, which is absolutely different from before! "At this moment, Wang Lin looked forward to the arrival of the infant transformation period like never before, and his eyes flashed with intense light.

"Zeng Niu, die!" Li Yuanfeng's eyes were red, veins were popping up, and his face showed a ferocious look, but his body was trembling slightly, which was a sign that his immortal power was exhausted.

After all, he had not cultivated to the level of infant transformation by himself. After forcibly improving, the immortal power that could be mobilized in his body was still too little.