The huge tortoise shell is brownish-yellow, some like ancient battle armor, and some like an old temple bell.
Feng Feiyun's skin turned into a white jade color, flowing with metallic luster. Every time he took a step, it would shake the ground with tiny cracks.
"Boom!" The earth and stones on the ground were lifted, and a cold air rushed out.
Beimingtang is worthy of being a peak genius, a new generation of leaders carefully cultivated by the Beiming family. Although Feng Feiyun was smashed into the ground, he was not seriously injured.
A blue light flew out from the ground!
Beimingtang's body was condensed with a thick layer of ice, which turned into a pair of exquisitely carved ice armor, helmets, arm guards, heart guards, leg guards, and combat boots. blue light.
"This is... Beiming Divine Art, Beimingtang actually cultivated Beiming Divine Art to the third level, transformed into a condensed body, and formed the Beiming Frost Armor." The uncle of the Borneo Kingdom had extraordinary knowledge and put Beiming Cold Ice armor to recognize.
"Beiming Divine Art" is the first immortal cultivation book of the Beiming family. Only the absolute core clansmen can cultivate. Every level of success in cultivation has incredible methods.
Only by successfully cultivating the third level of Beiming Divine Art can the cold air of Beiming be condensed into a battle armor.
This is the Beiming Cold Ice Armor, known as the first defense in the same realm.
In the younger generation of the entire Beiming family, only Beimingtang and Beiming Baitian have successfully cultivated.
The defense power is the same as the first in the realm, which is already standing on the undefeated position, which is one of the reasons why Beiming Baitian can become a genius of the eight epic levels.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun once again attracted the power of Miao Gui's finger, and a huge palm print appeared on the sky, and once again smashed Beimingtang out, smashing the long row of houses on the left side of the street. .
However, the Beiming battle armor on his body was not broken. He coughed up a trace of bright red blood and stood up again.
"Being able to shock me through Beiming Han Bingkai, you must have used the power of a spirit weapon." Beimingtang's eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun's thumb, with a possessive light.
He is a direct descendant of the Beiming family, but he can't get a spiritual tool either. If he can take the spiritual tool from Feng Feiyun's hands, not only his defense power will be invincible, but his attack power will also be invincible.
Feng Feiyun did activate the spirit tool, but this was not the real power of the spirit tool, so he couldn't smash Beiming Han Bingkai.
An immortal cultivator in the early stage of the God-base and an immortal-cultivator with the Great Perfection of the God-base mobilize a spiritual tool at the same time, and the power is naturally different.
The higher the realm, the stronger the power displayed by the spirit tool.
"Even if you know what, I'll teach you how to be a human being today. Don't see the treasure and think it's yours." In the dantian, the god base is bright, radiant, and the white aura is completely pointing at Miao Gui. gushing in.
The spiritual tool was activated again, and a red dragon shadow moved on the wall of the wrench, roaring continuously.
"boom!"
Under the suppression of the spirit tool, Beimingtang didn't even have the strength to fight back, and the sword art he played was instantly defeated by the spirit tool.
The individual was blasted out again.
Feng Feiyun beat the water dog, quickly activated the spirit tool, and shot him into the ground.
Although the power of Miao Gui's finger was unable to shatter Beiming Han Bingkai, there was still power that penetrated into the armor, causing Beimingtang to vomit blood.
His scalp was cracked by the shock, and drops of blood flowed out of the cracks.
The blue Beiming Han Bingkai was dyed with blood to be extra gorgeous, transparent and crystal clear, like wearing a ruby battle suit.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The ground has long been beaten to pieces, and this section of the ancient street has been turned into a wasteland, with broken walls and smoke billowing, not like two monks fighting, more like thousands of troops have been killed from here.
"God! Beimingtang is the top genius of the younger generation, and he is also the leader of the Beiming family and the Taoist family, but he was suppressed and beaten, and he was completely unable to fight back."
"If it wasn't for the Beiming Frost Ice Armor, he would have already died in Huangquan."
"That boy's talent is still above Beimingtang. I seem to see the ninth epic genius rising."
"If he is given ten years, and he is not obliterated by major forces, he will definitely become an epic-level genius. But now... he is still too far from the eight epic-level geniuses."
"If he is really a descendant of the evil way cultivated by Senluo Temple, then few forces would dare to obliterate him."
…
Feng Feiyun's action was ruthless and ruthless, and he really wanted to kill Beimingtang here, cut down the grass and root, and not give him half a chance to survive.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun waved his white fist, like a steel jade, and punched Beimingtang's chest, and the punch was transmitted to Beiming Han Bingkai, shattering a large piece of the robe on his chest, leaving it behind. The next red fist mark.
Disappointed!
He still did not break through Beiming Han Bingkai, and did not cause any substantial damage to him.
"The reason why I lost today is not because my talent and cultivation are not as good as yours, but because I lost to a spiritual tool. If I also have a spiritual tool, I must..."
"puff!"
Before Beimingtang could finish his words, he was punched by Feng Feiyun on the left cheek again. The fist wind passed through the armor and left a scarlet fist mark on his face.
This is a live slap in the face!
Moreover, in front of so many people, he simply lost the face of the Beiming family.
"Boy, do you know who my cousin is?" Beimingtang's eyes were full of resentment, and he got up from the ground, wanting to gather spiritual energy and fight Feng Feiyun to the death to save his face.
However, before the spiritual energy in his body was condensed, he was kicked flying by Feng Feiyun again, and his head slammed into the trunk of a large tree next to him that had been broken in half.
"Bang!"
The sturdy tree trunk was smashed by his head, and he fell to the ground with his head almost inserted into the ground.
"Even if your cousin is the king of heaven, if you dare to rescue you, I will fight it." Feng Feiyun stepped on Beimingtang's buttocks and passed on all the spiritual energy in his body. On the soles of his feet, the suppression made him unable to stand up.
Beiming Tangkong has an unparalleled cultivation base, but he was shaken by the fighting power of the spirit weapon, and he couldn't get up from the ground with both hands and feet together.
If it is said that Feng Feiyun's shape at the moment is very similar to a tortoise, Beimingtang's movements at this moment are more like a turtle.
"My cousin is one of the eight epic-level geniuses, Beiming defeated the sky!" Beimingtang howled.
"Eight epic-level geniuses!" Feng Feiyun frowned, thinking of the battle between Wuxia and Dongfang Jingshui. These two are also eight epic-level geniuses, and their combat power is simply against the sky. The mountains were beaten to pieces.
"Beijing defeating the sky is a bird. Once the Wuxia son and Dongfang Jingshui teamed up, they were not my opponents. If he came, I would fight them." Although Feng Feiyun was arrogant, his face was not red. God is not chaotic, full of momentum.
Of course, everyone knew that he was bragging, but it was indeed courageous to dare to say such words.
A burst of noise came, and the immortal cultivators who were watching in the distance pushed away one after another, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, making a sighing sound.
"What a beautiful woman!" Someone exclaimed.
"How come there are two ancient corpses behind her, still wearing tattered cassocks, is she a corpse hunter from the Western Regions?"
"It's not like, the corpse chaser also needs a talisman or a corpse bell to drive the corpse, but these two ancient corpses automatically followed behind her, with spirituality in their eyes, as if the ancient corpses gave birth to wisdom."
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The crowd retreated farther and farther, daring not to stand in her way.
Feng Feiyun naturally heard the discussions of these people, the smile on his face froze slightly, and there was a monstrous evil spirit behind him, which made him feel cold all over.
This evil aura is so familiar, so familiar that it makes one's heart tremble.
Da da!
Soft footsteps sounded behind him.
Although I haven't seen who it is, Feng Feiyun's vest has long been soaked in cold sweat, and even the god base in his dantian is dim and almost shattered by an invisible force.
His feet were retracted from Beimingtang's buttocks, and he slowly turned around.
"Give me the fossilization stone!" A cold and evil hand was already stretched out in front of Feng Feiyun.
Her voice was still so icy, and with a strong suffocating aura, her ears froze, as if her whole body was frozen, unable to move.
Her hands are very delicate and soft, like a master half-carved with beautiful jade, without any flaws, slender fingers, slender and smooth, white and delicate.
It makes people want to reach out and hold this small and soft jade hand of hers.
But after Feng Feiyun saw this jade hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he sucked in a breath of cold air, just wanting to get as far away from this jade hand as possible.
This hand pinched a giant to death, and almost pinched him to death.