Wang Lin suddenly took action and pointed towards Zhenren Liefeng.
It is still the Finger of Nirvana, and Wang Lin's current cultivation level is only enough to use the magic power of one finger.
But this time the Finger of Nirvana is different from the past. It no longer creates a nearly ten-foot-wide dead air space.
The air of death was compressed and re-compressed by Wang Lin, compressing it into a cube with only about an inch in length, width and height.
Wang Lin was well aware of the gap in cultivation between himself and Master Liefeng. He didn't even seek to hurt the enemy with this point, just to interfere with Master Liefeng.
Master Liefeng was casting a spell, controlling the Nine Heavens Wuxiang Gangfeng, when suddenly the tip of his right index finger was wrapped by a black cube one inch long and wide.
The strong death energy crazily eroded the right index finger of Master Liefeng. The rich power of death was concentrated on a small point and exploded. Master Liefeng was caught off guard and found that his body, a golden elixir monk, was unable to resist this force.
He snorted coldly, and with a turn of his magic power, he had dispersed the power of Wang Lin's Ji Mie Finger, but his control of the Nine Heavens Wuxiang Gangfeng was inevitably affected.
This impact was only for a short moment, but Xiaodian had already used this momentary effort to bless himself with infinite wind and thunder, and rushed in front of Zhenren Liefeng like lightning.
Master Liefeng was a little amused. He waved his left hand towards the little one as if to shoo away flies.
When he thought about it, although he didn't practice physical magical powers, he had cultivated at the golden elixir stage anyway, and he was just a child. How strong could his body be? Even if he was close to him, it wouldn't matter.
But the next second, Master Liefeng realized that he was wrong. And he was so wrong!
The little boy chuckled and punched Feng Lei, directly blowing away the arm of Zhenren Liefeng.
If it weren't for the golden elixir monk's mana to flow around and protect his body, Zhenren Liefeng's arm would have been broken by Xiao Bu Dian's punch.
But this was unavoidable, and the little one punched him in the face, sending his whole body flying backwards.
Although the little one was also knocked back by the magic power of Master Liefeng, Master Liefeng was so embarrassed this time that he was really thrown into his grandma's house.
Fire Crow Demon Commander and Liu Yang laughed happily at the same time, while Chen Gang also shook his head and sighed.
Master Liefeng was stunned for a moment, dying of shame and anger. Staring into the eyes of the four little ones, he almost burst into flames.
"I gave you a chance, but if you can't seize it, don't blame us." Liu Yang sneered and stepped forward: "Three foundation building periods plus one Qi training period, it actually made a golden elixir stage monk almost capsize. To be honest, it's really
Somewhat unexpected.”
"But, enough of the fun, you guys, get out of here and let the little beast named Lin come out. How long will he be a coward?"
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and sneered: "Speak more clearly, you have such a big hatred against my master? It seems that you have suffered a lot at the hands of my master."
Liu Yang was immediately furious: "That bullshit master of yours is just a little bastard in the Qi training period. If he hadn't used a trick to harm me, I would have had his head chopped off!"
"Qi training period?" Xiao Yan and the four of them looked at each other with strange expressions.
Chen Gang smiled slightly: "It may not be the Qi training period now, but the highest level of cultivation will not be higher than the initial stage of foundation building."
He looked at Xiao Yan and the four of them and said slowly: "In other words, your so-called master is actually the same as you in cultivation, but he is better at pretending to be a ghost."
"You are young and ignorant, so it is not surprising that you were deceived by him." Chen Gang said with a smile: "But it is not too late now, you still have a chance to save it."
Chen Gang's eyes first fell on the little one, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Sure enough, you have succeeded in building the foundation at a young age. You are really talented. With such a talent like you, you should join my Taixu Guan sect. In the future, you will be able to achieve great success."
The future is limitless."
"Being anyone else's teacher will bury your talent. Only Taixu Guan can give you the teaching you deserve."
He then looked at Zhu Yi and sighed: "The foundation was successfully built in less than two years. You are worthy of being the son of Senior Sister Bingyun. Zhu Hongwu really made a mistake. As a wanderer returns home, it's time for you to return to Taixuguan.
That’s your mother’s school, and it should also be your school.”
"As for you two." Chen Gang glanced at Xiao Yan and Wang Lin: "One is brave and resolute, and the other is calm and composed. Both of them have acceptable aspirations. You can also come back to the mountain with me. If you can pass the test, you will have the opportunity to become my wife."
Just look at the door and wall."
Wang Lin remained silent, but his expression clearly did not show that he was moved.
Xiao Yan stared at Chen Gang for a long time, then smiled after a long time: "I said you kept talking to yourself there, don't you feel too good about yourself?"
If Xiao Yan was still in Wuzhou City when he heard that he was expected to become a disciple of Taixu Guan, he would have been very happy, but now Taixu Guan has no attraction for Xiao Yan.
On the contrary, it was Chen Gang's condescending look, as if giving alms, that made Xiao Yan extremely unhappy.
When Chen Gang heard Xiao Yan's rhetorical question, he smiled and looked too lazy to answer. He ignored Xiao Yan and Wang Lin and turned to Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi looked at him calmly: "I just want to ask, where were you when my mother passed away?"
Chen Gang sighed softly and looked at the little one again.
"Hey!" The little boy opened his eyes and made a face at him.
Chen Gang chuckled and said, "If you are stubborn, there is nothing you can do." After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed lightly.
Hundreds of rays of light suddenly appeared in random directions, intertwining into a huge cage in the sky, trapping all four of Xiao Yan inside.
"Heavenly Cage Curse Seal?" Xiao Yan was slightly startled, raised his hand and punched, and the disintegrating power of the Eight Diagrams bombarded a railing of the light prison.
The railing transformed by the stream of light twisted and threatened to break.
Chen Gang smiled and made a magic formula with his left hand. Under the infusion of magic power, the light prison railings quickly returned to their original shape.
Although the power of Xiao Yan's Bagua disintegration spell can destroy the light prison, the gap in cultivation between him and Chen Gang means that Chen Gang is destined to repair the light prison much faster than he can destroy it.
Chen Gang smiled and said: "Come with me obediently."
Xiao Yan's face darkened: "You're dreaming!" As he said that, he took out a black giant sword that was longer than his height from his storage bag. It was the Xiehuang Tyrant Sword.
As soon as the Evil Glory Tyrant Sword came out, the hearts of everyone present jumped, as if a huge disaster had come to the world.
"Roar!"
Xiao Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Endless blue-purple demonic fire emerged from the Evil Glory Tyrant Sword, turning into a boundless sea of fire, and violently bombarded the light prison that trapped their fellow apprentices.
Almost in an instant, Chen Gang's Heavenly Cage Curse Seal was about to collapse.
"This flame?! Purple...is it the Netherworld Evil Glory, one of the seven true fires?" Chen Gang's expression finally became solemn: "You kid, you actually control such a magic sword that can swallow the Netherworld Evil Glory?"
"This thing is too dangerous. You can't own it." Chen Gang clasped his palms together and finally used his true skills. The magic power of the Taishang Transformation Dragon Chapter condensed and manifested into a dazzling silver light dragon, flying
For nine days.
The silver dragon's body was a hundred feet long, and its huge body covered the entire sky. It let out a long roar. The sound shook through the clouds and filled the whole world with majesty.
Chen Gang's two-hand magic formula changed: "Nine Dragons Return to Heaven Treasure Technique, start!"
The silver light dragon in the sky let out a long roar, split into nine parts, and transformed into nine smaller light dragons, connected head to tail. They surrounded Xiao Yan and the four of them.
These nine light dragons kept spitting out silver brilliance and formed a mist of light, trying to refine the Netherworld Evil Glory in the center together with Xiao Yan and others.
As an outstanding disciple who walked in the void, Chen Gang made extraordinary moves. Outside the Huilong Formation, he even raised a small flag.
"Shisui flag!"
The water-stopping flag fluttered in the wind. A large amount of black soil suddenly surged out of it, blocking the evil brilliance of the underworld.
"The name of this soil is breath soil. It was used by the ancient power to contain the monstrous floods. It can grow on its own and never decrease." Chen Gang smiled: "Although it is not water now, it is fire, but I think it can resist a little or two."
Xirang and Huilong's formation defended and attacked, and the four of them, Xiao Yan, were immediately suppressed until they could not lift their heads.
Xiao Yan looked ferocious. In addition to the white light of the Huilong Formation, he also had to bear the pressure of the Netherworld's evil light.
Netherworld Xiehuang is too overbearing, and while attacking the enemy, it is also constantly attacking himself.
If things continue like this, before the Huilong Formation can refine them, Netherworld Evil Glory will lose control first.
Zhu Yi and the other three also cast spells to help Xiao Yan resist.
Seeing that he had a chance to win, Chen Gang couldn't help but smile and said: "By now, you should believe that your master is actually a liar who only pretends to be a liar, right?"
"Yes, he does have some luck and has acquired some treasures, but his foundation is still too shallow, so thin that a truly powerful person can pierce it with just one poke, just like a clown."
"If not, why hasn't he dared to show up? Retreat? It's just that he didn't dare to show up." Chen Gang smiled slightly: "Why didn't he dare to show up? Because he was afraid, because I broke his formation and broke him
A trump card.”
Chen Gang looked at Xuantian Baoshu: "He is afraid that I will destroy his last trump card, and that I will be able to deal with his puppet, and then he will have no chance at all."
"Unfortunately, I do have a way to deal with his puppet."
Having said this, Chen Gang shook his head and said with a smile: "The magic circle and the puppet are his two major supports. Without these two things, what else does he have?"
"How can you guess my methods?"
A calm voice suddenly sounded faintly above everyone's heads.
Xiao Yan and the four of them looked at each other and cheered in unison: "Master is out of seclusion!"
Chen Gang, Liu Yang and others felt awe-inspiring at the same time and looked up.
On the top of the Yujing Mountain, the Xuantian Treasure Tree reached up to the sky. On the top of the tree, billowing purple air suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, dyeing the entire sky purple.
The majestic purple energy condenses into a solid staircase to the sky in the sky.
Lin Feng, dressed in a purple robe, walked slowly down the purple air stairs with a leisurely expression.
In the purple air, there are precious trees, towers, sweet rain, stars, halberds, swords, screens... Endless lights and shadows come and go, and the atmosphere is myriad, all guarding Lin Feng.
Lin Feng glanced briefly at the dragon-returning formation below that trapped Xiao Yan and others.
"presumptuous."
As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his right hand and struck lightly in the air.
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