Generally speaking, the attitude shown by people on their own territory is different from that on other people's territory. It is not fear or restraint. On the contrary, it is completely an instinctive self-protection mechanism.
Lin Feng was now standing on the mountain ridge, looking at Jun Zining and the monks from the Yang family, as if the host was a little amused as he watched a few foreign children break into his home and make trouble.
Such an attitude made Jun Zining's heart suddenly move: "In the northern foothills of Kunlun Mountain, this generation has heard that a new big force has emerged, called Xuanmen Tianzong. Could it be that this person is a disciple of Xuanmen Tianzong?"
Thinking of this, hope arose in Jun Zining's heart: "I heard from my father that the relationship between Xuanmen Tianzong and Zixiao Dao seems to be relatively harmonious. Although our Jun family has no friendship with Xuanmen Tianzong, we can still get along with them.
Somehow, this person might be my savior."
After struggling to avoid another attack, Jun Zining suddenly shouted to Lin Feng on the mountain: "Is this a senior fellow from the Xuanmen Tianzong?"
As soon as she said this, the three Yang family monks who besieged her were all startled, and then looked at Lin Feng with more caution and caution.
Although they come from the ancient world of Yuantian and don't know much about the newly rising Xuanmen Tianzong in the vast land of China, but when they go out to take action this time and step on the ground at the northern foot of Kunlun Mountain, they naturally have to know something about the local snakes here.
If the person in front of you is a disciple of another sect, that's fine. But if you are a disciple of Xuanmen, you must treat it with caution, otherwise, if you are not careful, you may cause a big disaster.
Lin Feng looked at Jun Zining with great interest. She was a girl who looked to be no more than eleven or two years old. Her dark eyes kept wandering around, making her look very agile. But there was a bit of cunning in her agility, which made her look quite different.
The little ones are somewhat similar.
However, the little one is about to become a sperm. If he hadn't known earlier that he was actually a scumbag, even Lin Feng would have been overwhelmed by seeing him looking cute with his big eyes.
Jun Zining said hurriedly: "Senior brother, little sister, I am the successor of Zixiao Dao. Your two families have always been on good terms with each other. Please save me."
The three Yang family monks opened their mouths. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
Seriously speaking, although the Jun family is the representative of the interests of Zixiao Dao in the ancient world of Yuantian, and has received guidance from Zixiao Dao in practicing Taoism and magical powers, it cannot truly be called a branch of Zixiao Dao.
But it is true that Jun Zining has a deep connection with Zixiao Dao. The monks from the Yang family looked at Lin Feng and felt a bitter taste in their mouths: "Especially if this person doesn't understand the difference between Zixiao Dao and the Jun family.
Then it is more likely that Jun Zining will fool you."
One of them withdrew from the battle group and raised his hand to Lin Feng: "Fellow Taoist, this woman has a purely personal grudge with us, so please don't interfere."
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "If you leave now, this matter will be over."
The Yang family monk's face darkened: "Then I have no choice but to offend you." The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison. Suddenly, they each took out a small flag. The black flag fluttered in the wind, and quickly turned into a large flag several feet high.
With the black flags flying, the waves sound like the dark wind coming from the Nine Netherworld Prison.
The three Yang family disciples began to chant mantras at the same time. A huge triangular spiritual formation pattern appeared on the ground, covering the entire valley.
The complex pattern flashed with dazzling purple light, making Jun Zining's face become extremely ugly: "Thunder Purgatory Formation!"
A beam of light was emitted from each of the three corners of the spiritual array, and they met together in the sky, condensing into a huge transparent ball of light. The light ball made a muffled "rumbling" sound, like a dense thundercloud without rain.
The ball of light hung above the heads of Lin Feng and Jun Zining, emitting waves of terrifying mana fluctuations that were heart-stopping.
Lin Feng watched this scene with great interest: "Oh? With such an exquisite formation, it turns out that within the Reincarnation Sect, the Yang family mainly moves closer to the hell realm?"
When the three children of the Yang family heard Lin Feng's words, their hearts sank. The other party actually knew their identities, and even knew that the person standing behind the Yang family was the Samsara Sect, but they still didn't take it to heart.
Such people are either so powerful that they can't be offended at all, or they are crazy.
However, the three of them are still confident at this moment, because they now combine the power of the three of them to perform this formation called Thunder Purgatory Formation.
In fact, with the cultivation of these three foundation-building monks, it is impossible to promote this powerful formation. Even the golden elixir monks are very few who can perform it alone.
But with the help of those three black flags, it all became a reality.
These three black flags are the foundation-building magic tools. If taken alone, they will have no effect and are just like waste.
They have only one function, which is to arrange the thunder and light purgatory array.
The power of the Thunder Purgatory Formation was also satisfactory enough. Lin Feng could feel the violent and vast thunder aura contained in the huge ball of light above his head, which was really like thunder from the sky.
But for Lin Feng, he didn't care about it, even if the one in the valley now was just his clone.
Instead, Lin Feng looked at the magic circle with great interest and exclaimed: "The reincarnation sect's magical power is indeed unique."
After tens of thousands of years of development, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, in addition to their differences in the mysteries of Taoism, have also undergone great development and changes in the magic and magical powers used to fight enemies in actual combat.
As far as Lin Feng knew, among the six paths of reincarnation, Shura Dao monks majored in physical martial arts, killing techniques, and were the most brutal in entering the path.
The animal path is good at raising spiritual beasts and driving these spiritual beasts to fight. The monks themselves are not very powerful in combat.
The Hungry Ghost Path supports all kinds of spirit ghosts. The strength of the monks is the same as that of the Animal Path. I am a scumbag, and my fighting power is mainly reflected in the spirit ghosts.
But for monks in the realm of animals and hungry ghosts, because of the relationship between spirit beasts and spirit ghosts, they are likely to have combat power that surpasses monks in the same realm.
The seven emotions and six desires are practiced in the human world, and various magical powers are derived from them. They are diverse, including spells and illusions. There are many kinds, but relatively speaking, the actual combat ability is the weakest.
However, after cultivating the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, monks in the Human World can improve their state of mind very quickly and have the least bottlenecks in the process of cultivating the Dao. Therefore, it is easier to practice than other reincarnation sects. The monks rely on their slightly higher cultivation level to offset their own disadvantages in magical powers.
The Way of Heaven has always been known as the number one among the six paths of reincarnation. In internal disputes within the Reincarnation Sect, the other paths always unite to fight against the Way of Heaven.
The magical powers of the hell realm are mainly formations, those with small power are activated quickly, those with high power are activated slowly, fixed, movable, can be controlled by a single person, combined by multiple people... various kinds.
Such a formation is like an endless hell.
Lin Feng shook his head and laughed: "All kinds of Taoism and magical powers are eclectic. A hundred flowers bloom, but the end result is to deal with his fellow disciples. I don't know if Samsara Taoist Quan Xia Youzhi should cry or laugh?"
"At present, the Samsara Sect and the Six Paths of Samsara have made great progress and development. If the six paths can be unified, I am afraid that they can immediately fill the vacant position after the destruction of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and they can be called together with the Shushan Sword Sect and Taixu Temple.
The new three holy places.”
Jun Zining shouted anxiously to Lin Feng: "You are still laughing, if you have a way, think of a way, if you can't, run away!"
She now felt some regret in her heart for involving Lin Feng in such a dangerous situation.
In order to capture her alive, the opponent didn't make any real move just now. Otherwise, if he had used this thunder and light purgatory array early, Li Yuan Sword wouldn't be able to protect her. After all, Li Yuan Sword is a sword and defense is not its specialty.
Lin Feng smiled slightly and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Just as he was talking, in the light ball above his head, violent purple light slanted down. But it was silent, but in this silence, it was full of destructive power.
Without even looking, Lin Feng waved his hand and punched out, blasting all the air in the space above his head, making a "boom" sound.
This explosive force instantly shattered the seemingly fierce purple light into pieces.
The three Yang family monks were all stunned: "Isn't it?!"
"So fierce?" Jun Zining perked up and shouted urgently: "Flag, flag is the key to breaking their formation! As long as one flag is destroyed, this thunder and light purgatory formation will..."
Before she finished her sentence, Jun Zining's voice suddenly got stuck, her eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Feng blankly.
Lin Feng's feet suddenly stopped, and the small mountain ridge was almost completely crushed. He was already flying into the air, and he reached out directly to grab the huge ball of light.
"Don't!" Jun Zining was so anxious that she almost went crazy. She knew that the attack of the Thunder Purgatory Array was far more than just one wave. It was originally a powerful array that continuously attacked until the enemies in the array were reduced to ashes.
In that light ball, there is a massive amount of lightning spiritual energy stored, which is far more powerful than a single wave of lightning attacks.
The three Yang family monks were very happy. They and Jun Zining's previous moods were directly reversed: "Bold madman, if you had just attacked the flag, I might have really broken the formation for you."
"But now, you are seeking death yourself!"
The three of them had sneers on their faces at the same time. Jun Zining quickly activated the Li Yuan Sword, hoping to help Lin Feng, but then, they saw a scene that shocked him.
Lin Feng in the sky turned his hands into claws and directly grasped the huge ball of light that gathered a massive amount of lightning energy, and then tore it apart to both sides with all his strength!
The ball of light exploded, and countless thunder-type spiritual energy went wild, turning into a series of thunderbolts and lightnings, but before they could wreak havoc, they were all annihilated one after another.
Lin Feng's two claws directly destroyed the foundation of the lightning purgatory array contained in the light ball. As the light ball shattered, the huge triangular array pattern on the ground also disappeared.
"Stab it!" Three large black flags stood on the ground, and a large hole was torn open on the flags at the same time.
The three Yang family monks vomited blood at the same time and looked at Lin Feng who was still standing in the sky in horror: "Who is this guy? It is impossible for a golden elixir monk to break the thunder and light purgatory formation with such pure violence!
"
Lin Feng then lowered his head and looked at Jun Zining: "Why bother?"
Jun Zining was dumbfounded, but then her face changed slightly: "Oh no, these three flags must not have been made by these three foundation-building monks. They should be their elders. Now that they have been destroyed, they must have reacted.
"
Lin Feng chuckled: "We've arrived."
Before he finished speaking, a crack in the sky suddenly opened in the distance, and a figure stepped out of it.
The three Yang family monks, who had been mourning for their heirs, suddenly became energetic: "The ancestor is here!"
It was a middle-aged man with a long beard. He looked at Lin Feng coldly: "What about the Xuanmen Tianzong? I will discipline and discipline you for your elders today. If you touch my Yang family, it doesn't matter who you are.
To die."
As he spoke, the man pointed toward Lin Feng, and a magic circle suddenly appeared at Lin Feng's feet.