The light of the magic circle lit up, but before Lin Feng felt anything, Jun Zining, who was standing far away, already felt a biting chill, and his whole body was numb from the cold, as if even his blood was about to solidify at this moment.
She was horrified: "The ancestor of the Yuan Ying stage! It's Yang Xu, the ancestor of the Yuan Ying stage of the Yang family!"
Yang Xu, a middle-aged man with a long beard, paid no attention to Jun Zining's intention. All his attention was focused on Lin Feng.
Those three Dharma flags were the Dharma flags given to the younger members of the family by Yang Xu. Lin Feng had the most intuitive feeling about the power of the Thunder Light Purgatory Formation just now.
"Are you at the golden elixir stage? But the power is very strong. The Taoism of the Xuanmen Tianzong is really weird." Yang Xu stared at Lin Feng with a gloomy face and said coldly: "But don't think that the disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong are really
You can run rampant in this world."
"If the master of Xuanmen, your family's ancestor, was here, I would still be a bit jealous of him, but you are a junior at the Golden Core stage, so I will teach you the rules today."
As he spoke, Yang Xu suddenly put his hands together and activated the Ice Prison Formation to completely freeze Lin Feng to death.
He was staring at Lin Feng with a fierce look. He was obviously thinking of killing people and silencing them. Anyway, he had already taken action. He simply killed this Xuanmen Tianzong person here without giving him a chance to report the news to his master.
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But immediately afterwards, whether it was Yang Xu, Jun Zining, or the three Yang family monks, their eyes widened.
Facing Yang Xu's powerful formation that wanted to freeze the space as well, Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "I'll take care of you, elder Yang, and discipline you."
With that said, Lin Feng casually punched and performed the Bagua Bangtian Beating Style.
In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to disappear in the space around Lin Feng's body.
The eight-fold object image of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and lake turned into light and shadow, and appeared faintly in Lin Feng's fist according to the Bagua directions.
Heaven and earth unite, wind and thunder are born, water and fire blend, and mountains and rivers depend on each other.
Eight kinds of power artistic conceptions, combined in pairs, transform into each other. They are all constantly integrating power, growing crazily with an almost endless momentum.
Immediately afterwards, the majestic power collapsed again and continued to disintegrate.
In this process of endless growth and destruction, the power of Lin Feng's punch reached a level that stunned Yang Xu and others. Even though the current Tieshu clone was only at the Golden Core stage, Lin Feng's Bagua collapse
Tian Chu. Directly forcibly destroyed Yang Xu's Ice Prison Formation.
Jun Zining and the three foundation-building monks from the Yang family looked at each other in shock.
For them, the scene before them completely subverted their past cognition and common sense.
Although Yang Xu did not rely on geographical advantages or treasures, but only used his own magic power to perform the formation, but even so, once the formation was formed, its power was extremely amazing. With the help of the huge power of heaven and earth, it was unmatched by ordinary magical powers.
Yang Xu is an ancestor in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the opponent in front of him is clearly only at the Golden Core stage. According to Jun Zining and others' expectations, this battle does not need to be fought, the outcome is already determined.
But who knew the result. It was Lin Feng who punched Yang Xu's magic circle, which shocked everyone present.
Even Yang Xu himself was shocked. He looked at Lin Feng again, his expression suddenly became much more cautious: "Who is this person? It is rumored that the Xuanmen Tianzong is full of evildoers. They are invincible in the same realm. The early stage monks of the Golden Core can
Fight against the Nascent Soul stage.”
"I thought it was just a rumor at first, but now it seems it's true?"
Lin Feng looked at Yang Xu and curled his lips inwardly: "I can't believe that to this day, I can still pretend to be young."
Yang Xu became completely serious at this moment, and he glanced around: "The terrain conditions are unfavorable, so it cannot be 100% effective, but I brought the Ice Prison Gate here, and at least 80% of the power of the formation can be used."
He suddenly raised his hand, and a white light flashed in the air, turning into a door made entirely of ice.
At the same time, Yang Xu used his magic skills in conjunction with his hands, and his magic power turned into layers of ice and snow, instantly turning the entire Kunlun Mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles into a world of ice and snow, and an extremely huge magic circle pattern emerged on the ground.
"Ice Hell Formation, Ice Hell Gate, open!"
In the sky, the door of Yang Xu's natal soul magic weapon, the Ice Prison, slowly opened. A howling cold wind kept blowing out from it. The other side of the door seemed to be a hell made entirely of ice and snow. It was extremely cold, extremely cold.
of dead silence.
Looking in from the door, it was dark, with only a little flickering light, which seemed to be groups of ice sculptures.
Anyone who enters this hell will have only one fate, that is, everything from body to soul will be frozen and become a member of the ice sculpture. They will never be reincarnated and sleep in the ice hell.
When the door opened, Lin Feng felt that all the space covered by Yang Xu's array seemed to be twisted together. The door and the array merged into one, dragging all the space in this area into the ice hell.
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Yang Xu himself also disappeared, seemingly integrated into the world of the magic circle.
"This formation is interesting." Lin Feng smiled: "It's a pity that I don't have the patience to read any more."
Lin Feng raised his hand and shot out a burst of purple energy, turning it into a small world of the heavens. He first covered Jun Zining inside, otherwise the little girl would freeze to death first.
Jun Zining was shrouded in the small world of the heavens, and her first thought was to worry: "The Ice Hell Formation is one of the top formations of the Yang family. Although it is not used in the cold environment of ice and snow, Yang Xu
With the Nascent Soul cultivation level, this formation is used, and with the help of Nascent Soul stage magic weapons, it is really capable of dragging this world into the ice hell."
"This person seems to have created a small world, but how can he withstand the erosion of the ice hell?"
She was worried, but after a while, she suddenly discovered that Lin Feng's small world of the heavens was stable as usual, and was not affected by the Ice Hell at all. This shocked Jun Zining: "Did everyone see it wrong? Isn't this person
Golden elixir stage cultivation level?"
Lin Feng's Iron Tree clone was indeed at the Golden Core stage, but with his exquisite Taoist and magical powers, his opponents at the early stage of Nascent Soul didn't take it to heart at all.
However, the Iron Tree clone is the same as the previous God of War clone. Magic is not its strong point. It simply fights with Yang Xu, using its own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths.
The Nascent Soul Stage monks have a profound understanding of the mysteries of space. Although the Iron Tree clone can inherit it from Lin Feng's body, it has not personally experienced the experience of the Void Tribulation Thunder, so it is always a little short of understanding.
In particular, the strength of the iron tree clone lies in the strength and power of the physical body. If it has not truly withstood the thunder tribulation with the physical body, it lacks an experience.
"I can use you to test my newly discovered magical powers."
Lin Feng smiled inwardly, Qi and blood surged all over the body of Tieshu's clone, all major acupoints vibrated together, and the entire body surface flashed with a bright black luster.
When Yang Xu, who was hiding in the void, saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart.
Before he could react, Lin Feng's figure flashed and he disappeared into the void.
"boom!"
When Lin Feng appeared again, a loud noise exploded in the sky, and the next moment, a blazing sun rose in front of Yang Xu and others!
Just like the morning sun, it dispels the endless darkness in a blink of an eye, but it cannot bring people hope. There is only endless fear and despair, just like the end of the world!
Disaster, fierceness, destruction, destruction!
The blazing sunlight made everyone afraid to look directly, as if just one look would be blinded by the needle-like light.
Only Yang Xu could see clearly the true face of that sun. It was a fist, a person's fist, an iron fist burning with blazing golden fire!
Lin Feng suddenly stood next to the Ice Prison Gate, making a strange fist seal with his right hand.
The closer you get to the Ice Prison Gate, the colder it becomes. Countless frosts try to freeze Lin Feng, but before he even gets closer, he is already baked dry by the blazing heat of Lin Feng's fist seal!
"Four Symbols Open Heavenly Book, Fire, and Great Sun Divine Fist!"
When Yang Xu's eyes were about to burst, Lin Feng punched the door of the ice prison, and ice shards all over the sky fell down like a heavy rain.
The broken ice shards were melted by the terrifying heat of the sun in mid-air before they could hit the ground, turning into a downpour and falling in the valley.
The Yuanying magic weapon, the Ice Prison Gate, was directly punched by Lin Feng and was full of cracks!
Lin Feng stood in the air, his iron fist raised high, as if the sun was hanging high, illuminating the ice and snow world that was originally dark under the ice hell, like daylight, and the surrounding air was steaming, as if it had turned from the North Pole to a desert in an instant
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Lin Feng didn't stop at all. He took the seal of the Great Sun God's Fist and smashed it towards the door of the Ice Prison like a god swinging a sledgehammer. The iron fist struck the Nascent Soul stage that was already whining with the power of the sun falling to the ground.
Magical weapon.
Yang Xu roared sharply, the light above his head flashed, and he had no choice but to leave his body. He never thought that he would be forced to this point by his opponent in the golden elixir stage.
His Nascent Soul Essence was directly thrown into the door of the Ice Prison. With a loud noise, the originally half-closed door of the Ice Prison was completely opened, and the endless cold air and the air of death poured out from the dark and silent ice hell inside the door.
For a moment, it seemed as if hell was really connected to the human world.
The sun held up by Lin Feng's palm collided with the power of the distorted space of the ice hell, and both sides were shattered together!
The ice and snow world was directly torn into pieces and turned into a sky full of wind and snow.
And the shining sun in mid-air finally exploded in this peak showdown and turned into a boundless sea of fire, covering the sky.
This small valley in the Kunlun Mountains turned into a strange world at this moment. The upper part was full of golden fire, while the lower part was completely white. The two were distinct and extremely gorgeous, but it was like the end of the world.
With a muffled groan, Yang Xu's Nascent Soul, which had originally been thrown into the gate of the Ice Prison, was shaken and flew out. He did not dare to hesitate at all. The Nascent Soul trembled and retracted its body, looked up to the sky, opened its mouth, and shook the ice that was covered with dense cracks.
Swallowed the gate of hell, and then broke through the void to escape without looking back.
Protected by the small world of Zhutian, Jun Zining was able to survive the disaster, but in the aftermath of the peak collision just now, even the small world of Zhutian was violently distorted and almost shattered.
The girl stared blankly at the sky. The golden sea of fire parted to both sides, and a figure slowly walked out of it. It was Lin Feng's iron tree clone.
Lin Feng looked towards the direction Yang Xu was escaping and chuckled: "I want to leave now, but it's too late."