Wang Lin's eyes flickered with cold light, his right hand was a little bit between his eyebrows, and the Tianni beads slowly flew out.
His eyes flashed, he tapped the storage bag, and suddenly a fist-sized crystal appeared in his hand. This thing is exactly half of the wood spirit that Wang Lin snatched under the eyelids of the elders of Zhuqueshan during the battle with Red Butterfly.
"Golden, wood, water, fire, earth, five spirits, the Tianni beads will be completely completed only by the golden spirit and a part of the wood spirits. According to Situ Nan's words, after the five elements are completed, the beads can recognize the Lord and exert their power. This day, soon! "Wang Lin pressed the wooden spirit crystal in his hand to the heavenly bead.
At the moment when the two met, the wood spirit crystal melted and was sucked into the Tianni beads. In the blink of an eye, the leaf patterns on the Tianni beads immediately changed strangely, and one piece after another opened up. In the end, it was complete!
"Just Jin Ling!" Wang Lin flickered, looking at the direction of Snow Country, and muttered to himself: "Leave Jin Ling aside for now, Li Yuanfeng, I'm Wang Lin, here!"
He put away the Tiannizhu, leaped and landed on the head of Lei Frog, smiling: "Old man, let's go!"
Lei Frog cheered and kicked its body. When the ground slammed, numerous cracks appeared. Lei Frog's body, like a meteor rushing out of the ground, instantly rose into the sky.
Wang Lin laughed, slapped the storage bag, and the mosquito flew out. As soon as it appeared, it whistled, and its huge mouthparts pierced toward the thunder frog.
Thunder Frog's eyelids rolled over, and his tongue stretched out as fast as lightning, and the mosquitoes began to play.
Lin sat on Lei Frog's back and watched the two beasts playing with a smile on his mouth. He raised his head to look at the direction of the snowy country, his smile unchanged, but it contained infinite coldness.
Snow country.
The former four faction alliance was originally a green land. At this moment, looking around and dying are all Baimang. Become a snowfield.
The sun dangled on the snow on the ground, emitting a dazzling beam. If you watch for a long time, your eyes will irritate and cry, and even blindness is common.
Ordinary people living in the snowy country have their own way of protecting their eyes. With the snow country rising to the fifth level. Gradually. The entire snowy country is becoming more and more prosperous.
In the center of Snow Country, there is an ice temple.
Here is the most sacred place in the Snow Country. Li Yuanfeng, the only infant monk in this country, retreats here all year round.
Since the last time he was injured by Sun Tai Xianlei, Li Yuanfeng's injury has been slow to recover. After all, he was forcibly promoted to the infantile transformation stage. It is a blessing for him to be injured and not fall into the realm of his body.
In the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng's body was surrounded by several huge ice cubes, exuding bursts of fairy aura.
It was not enough for Li Yuanfeng to heal his injuries.
In the past two years, he has sent people to Zhuqueshan many times to contact Red Butterfly, wanting to retrieve some fairy jade from Red Butterfly so that he can heal his injuries, but each time he was 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 due to the killing of Zeng Niu. In the final analysis, it was because of Red Butterfly.
In two years, his injury was gradually suppressed. According to his guess, it would take about a year before he could fully recover.
On the border of the Snowy Country, on this day, a figure of a white-clothed youth slowly walked in. He looked at the Snowy Country, with a trace of memory in his eyes.
"Four factions alliance..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, losing his body.
The place where the snow-covered country Kyoto is located is the capital of the four factions alliance. There is a street here that has left Wang Lin's figure for decades.
On this day, Lin appeared on this street. He couldn't help but think of the three generations of Daniel and his son as he watched the familiar scenes around him.
After a long time, he walked away with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
In the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng was meditating while he opened his eyes suddenly, with a trace of light in his eyes, and looked up to the outside of the temple.
"Li Yuanfeng!" On the bluestone square outside the hall, the cold wind whistled at this moment, and layers of snowflakes were rolled up and scattered around.
In the midst of the cold snow drifting, an illusory figure slowly walked from a distance, the figure became more and more solid, and finally the figure of Wang Lin appeared ten feet outside the main hall.
At this moment, Wang Lin's face was cold, his eyes were calm, his eyes fell into the hall, and Li Yuanfeng was shocked.
Li Yuanfeng's eyes shrank suddenly, staring at Wang Lin. After a while, he said gloomily: "Zeng Niu!" He looked on the surface as usual, but he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect this to be Zeng Niu Mingming. Injured by his own artistic conception, not only did he fully recover in just two years, but now it can be seen that his cultivation has broken through the middle stage of the god transformation and reached the late stage of the god transformation!
Two years' time was just a flick of a finger for the cultivator. In this short period of time, how could Li Yuanfeng not be surprised if the other party could make such an incredible step.
At this moment, three afterimages quickly appeared in the hall, standing between Li Yuanfeng and Wang Lin. All three of them were elderly people, two men and one woman.
"Bold, dare to break into the Snow Temple of my Snow Country!" one of the old men shouted loudly.
"Zeng Niu!!" The old woman stared at Wang Lin with a cold look.
Wang Lin looked cold and stepped forward.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, but when Wang Lin stepped on it, countless crack patterns suddenly appeared, spreading madly forward, and in a blink of an eye, it extended into the hall.
"Broken!" Wang Lin vomited softly.
Suddenly, half of the entire hall collapsed in a sudden rumbling, turning into fly ash and dissipating.
The expressions of the three elders changed drastically, and they were immediately retreated by a vigorous sway. One of the elders had an incredible look and stared directly at Wang Lin, and said silently, "You have achieved infant success!"
Wang Lin didn't even look at the three of them. His eyes were fixed on Li Yuanfeng, and he moved forward as fast as lightning and went straight to Li Yuanfeng.
The three elders immediately yelled, and appeared in front of Wang Lin, trying to stop them.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold, he stepped forward, and after one step, he appeared in front of an old man, and with a wave of his right fist, it fell directly on the person's chest.
"boom!"
The old man's chest was deeply recessed, spouting blood, his body was thrown far away like a meteor, and his anger died. This is the power after the fusion of the deity and the clone!
A monk who was in the middle of transforming a god would die with one blow!
The other two stopped immediately in horror.
Looking at the remaining two people, Wang Lin stepped forward again and walked towards Li Yuanfeng.
Li Yuan's cover color was gloomy, his hands pinched the tactics, and he moved a little bit toward the surrounding eight huge ice pieces. The eight huge ice pieces immediately moved and wrapped his body to form a protection.
Wang Lin snorted coldly, fisted away, and landed on the ice.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Several consecutive earth-shaking sounds suddenly spread throughout most of the snowy country.
The ice outside Li Yuanfeng's body suddenly cracked, and suddenly turned into countless pieces of ice and scattered around. The huge impact suddenly caused half of the ice and snow temple to completely collapse.
Li Yuanfeng's figure suddenly rushed out at the moment when the ice was broken, floating in the air, with long hair without wind, staring at Wang Lin, and shouting: "Zeng Niu, today you are dead!"
Wang Lin raised his head, looked at Li Yuanfeng who was in the air, and said calmly, "Today I will use you to refine your soul!"
Li Yuanfeng pinched the tactics with both hands, suddenly pointed forward, and suddenly a huge tea mark appeared in front of him. He shouted and pushed forward, and the tea mark immediately fell madly towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, his right hand made a fist, and he waved forward in an instant, hitting the tea mark in the air.
"boom!"
The tea marks that fell in the air suddenly collapsed, and Li Yuanfeng's body seemed to be hit by a strong force, and then suddenly withdrew more than ten feet, his complexion was gloomy, and more of it was indeed horrified.
Wang Lin's body retreated three steps on the ground, and each step caused countless cracks and fragments to appear on the bluestone land.
The battle between the two has already attracted the attention of the cultivators of the entire Snow Territory. Within the territory of the Snow Territory, not counting the dead old man and the two people present, there are a total of seventeen cultivators of God Transformation, quickly moving from all directions at an extremely fast speed. , Moved frantically.
For them, Li Yuanfeng is the sovereign of the entire Snowy Nation. With him, the Snowy Nation is level five. Once he dies, the Snowy Nation will not be able to reappear the infant monk for a short time, so wait for the Snowy Nation’s Will be in danger of falling at the national level!
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the cultivating gods came one by one, and after these people appeared, they took out magic weapons without saying anything, and they were about to bombard them all out.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and only one word was uttered in his mouth: "Get out!"
The word was uttered, it was still faint at first, but in an instant, the sound burst like a spring thunder, and it brought countless echoes like the wrath of the sky falling from the sky.
"Rolling rolling..."
The sound was earth-shattering, and it was madly rumbling. This sound was the voice of the ancient god, the wrath of the ancient god, and the first full roar of the ancient god!
The clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared at this moment, and there are countless spatial cracks suddenly appearing, as if they collapsed.
At this moment, the earth looked like a piece of white paper torn by a pair of big hands, and there was a burst of loud cracks, and the bottomless gullies were torn apart in an instant.
The sky is falling apart!
The cultivators who were about to make a move seemed to have been bombarded vigorously. In the blink of an eye, they spewed blood, and they retreated quickly. Their faces were extremely horrified and pale, and they never dared to make any moves.
One word of power!
Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the fusion of the clone and the deity produced a kind of mutation. This kind of mutation has never occurred in the past and present.
At this moment, he can be said to be a three-star ancient god who has the post-transition stage cultivation base and masters the mood of life and death, or it can be said that he is a late-stage God transformation monk with great supernatural powers who possesses the body of the three-star ancient god and masters the mood of life and death.
Li Yuan's cover color was extremely ugly. He stared at Wang Lin, and for the first time in his heart, he regarded this person as his own opponent.