Fairy Tree

"Cold Flame Divine Power?"

The Jade Sceptre Ice Flame transformed by the Jade Sceptre Divine Light spread out at an extremely alarming speed, and everything it passed through turned into black ice.

With the cultivation of the late stage of the Crossing Tribulation, Xiao Lin used the Jade Sceptre Divine Light, and its power was completely different from before. Even Huang Yun and Huang Jing showed surprised expressions. They flashed and retreated hundreds of feet away, and then drove the small Xunfeng to resist the erosion of the Jade Sceptre Divine Light.

The slow-reacting members of the Immortal Relics of the Crossing Tribulation Period were not so lucky. Three of them were brushed by the extended green spiritual light before they could react. Their bodies instantly condensed into a thick layer of black ice, freezing them on the spot.

"Bang Bang Bang~~" Xiao Lin swung out a sharp sword energy with one hand, like a string of candied haws, piercing through the three frozen members of the Immortal Relics of the Crossing Tribulation Period one by one. The moment the sword energy tore through, the three people also completely disappeared.

This scene made the remaining few immortal descendants of the Tribulation Stage all show expressions of fear, and they hurriedly retreated.

Xiao Lin's eyes condensed, and his murderous aura became even stronger. In his eyes, these immortal descendants of the Tribulation Stage cultivators were like flowers in a greenhouse, which had never experienced the brilliance of wind and frost. Whether it was their will or their magical powers, they were much worse than the cultivators of the Tribulation Stage in the spiritual world.

"You two, it's still not too late to retreat now. I hope you cherish this opportunity." Xiao Lin did not continue to chase and kill, but stopped, staring at Huang Yun and Huang Jing, and said in a deep voice.

In this snow world, he was just an outsider after all, and did not want to cause too much killing. Besides, he had already cut off the flesh of Elder Huang Feng, and even killed the 18 Whirlwind Guards that he had cultivated for many years. Now he has killed more than ten immortal descendants of the Tribulation Stage. If even Huang Feng and Huang Jing died in his hands, then the high-end combat power of the entire snow world would basically be killed by him.

Even if the Snow Lord was rescued and his magic power was restored, he would not be grateful to me, and might even turn against me.

Besides, Xiao Lin had no grudge against the two people in front of him. If it weren't for the elixir that could cure his elder brother Huan Tianmou, he would never get involved in the internal strife of the Snow World.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you can leave now and stop interfering in the family affairs of our Snow World, then we will not be your enemy." Elder Huang Yun stood in the Xiao Xunfeng, frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Lin and said.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Lin answered directly.

"In this case, Huang can only learn from Fellow Daoist Xiao's magical powers." Elder Huang Yun's figure slowly disappeared into the Xiao Xunfeng, and then accompanied by the sound of tokens colliding, the gray Xiao Xunfeng in the sky slowly condensed into shape above the void, and in the blink of an eye it turned into two giant spirit gods hundreds of feet tall.

Xiao Lin was also shocked when he saw it. The magical powers in the spirit world rarely have this kind of magical power of transformation. Xiao Lin immediately thought of their identity as the descendants of the immortals.

Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless. His face was solemn. With a wave of his sleeves, several Qingluan ice swords suddenly grew to a hundred feet, and with sharp sword energy, they shot towards the Giant Spirit God.

Seeing that several Qingluan ice swords had already arrived in front of him, one of the arms of the Giant Spirit God suddenly flashed with layers of phantoms, and he actually grabbed several Qingluan ice swords in an instant. There was also a roaring wind in his palm, constantly trying to tear the Qingluan ice swords apart.

But the Qingluan Ice Sword is a fifth-level immortal treasure. The material is so tough that there are only a few magic weapons in the world that can break it. Over the past thousands of years, Xiao Lin has integrated countless innate materials into it through the Eighteen Methods of Immortal Treasure Sublimation, which makes its material itself even surpass many high-level immortal treasures.

With a fist, the palm of the Giant Spirit God was immediately riddled with holes, and countless sword lights were transmitted, instantly tearing his palm apart.

The face of the Giant Spirit God showed a stunned expression, as if he couldn't believe that his palm would be torn by the sword energy, but in the blink of an eye, it grew back intact.

"Roar~~" With a roar, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a black tornado, which instantly wrapped several Qingluan Ice Swords. The next moment, the tornado suddenly soared into the sky and danced to fly dozens of miles away.

Xiao Lin's face froze. It turned out that he found that his several Qingluan Ice Swords could not be driven, as if they were imprisoned.

After flying hundreds of miles away, as the Xunfeng dissipated, Xiao Lin sensed the existence of the Qingluan Ice Sword. With a thought, several Qingluan Ice Swords returned to his side in a few flashes, but the spiritual light on the sword body was dim, and the spiritual energy in it was even more depleted.

Xiao Lin's heart sank, and he became more vigilant about the magical power displayed by Huang Yun.

At this time, the two giant spirit gods bent down at the same time, and each pulled out a mountain peak. Then, they flashed and came to Xiao Lin. The two mountains fell on Xiao Lin's head almost at the same time.

At this time, huge ice cones appeared around Xiao Lin and under his feet, blocking all his retreat routes in front, behind, left, right and below.

Xiao Lin's mind raced, and he immediately made a judgment. He exhaled and spoke, and his body suddenly expanded ten times. The terrifying power of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art-the extreme strength realm suddenly swung out through his muscular arms. In this instant, Xiao Lin threw dozens of punches.

The violent Qi force directly vented Xiao Lin's 10% of Qi and blood power. The cold golden light rushed into the sky, and directly exploded from the bottom of the two mountains layer by layer, and directly blew the two mountains into rubble all over the sky.

At the same time, the nine Purple Thunder Star Shields protected its whole body. Dozens of thick ice picks hit the Purple Thunder Star Shield one after another. Dense purple thunder and lightning appeared on the Purple Thunder Star Shield. Through the ice picks, , the violent force directly exploded the ice cone into pieces of ice.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yun and Huang Jing, who were hiding in the Xunfeng, were also dumbfounded. You must know that Huang Yun was using the Wind Spirit God, one of the three magical powers in the Snow World. Legend has it that it was created by the immortals in the immortal world. The rules of the wind system give full play to the power of wind.

The two peaks were each hundreds of feet high. They were smashed down hard and weighed more than ten thousand pounds. However, the other party shattered the two peaks with just a pair of fists.

Both Huang Yun and Huang Jing are incomparable to this kind of shocking power.

This kind of power has exceeded the limit of the power that monks in the Tribulation Stage can exert, which also made an idea emerge in their hearts almost at the same time.

"Is this state of human body cultivation already at its peak, reaching the same state as a Mahayana monk?"

Xiao Lin's figure expanded again, directly turning into a hundred-foot-long body, and his whole body was covered with blue-white scales. The densely packed flying swords surrounding him also fell on his hand with the sound of "Clang Clang~" and merged. As one, it became tens of feet long, and the whole body exuded a green-purple light.

"Crash~~" The green flame burned on the sword, and then Xiao Lin's figure turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.

In front of one of the Giant Spirit Gods, a large golden light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure emerged. The giant sword in his hand was already flying towards the Giant Spirit God and slashing it down. The Giant Spirit God's reaction was astonishing. In an instant, he crossed his arms and blocked the sky above his head.

"Boom~~" Xiao Lin struck down with his sword. There was no cracking sound as he imagined. Instead, his sword seemed to strike a ball of cotton. It only fell a few feet, and the sword energy emitted by the sword was All of them were consumed, and even the Yugui Ice Flame burning on it was blown away by the whirlwind.

Xiao Lin's expression condensed.

At this time, another giant spirit god suddenly flashed beside him, and a fist the size of a house struck in front of Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin did not feel the huge force. Instead, in an instant, layers of small Sunda winds turned into storms, covering Xiao Lin's whole body. Then, the small Sunda winds kept blowing on his body, trying to penetrate his armor. , blowing away his flesh and blood.

Naturally, Xiao Lin would not sit still and wait for death. The power of Qi and blood surged crazily, and two arms stretched out from his sides. Two more heads grew on both sides of his head with a flash of golden light.

Circles of golden light shot out, turning into a layer of protective golden light outside Xiao Lin's body.

Xiao Lin's six arms punched out almost at the same time, and the shadow of his fist was like a wheel of fire. The giant spirit god in front of him was instantly pierced by countless rays of golden light from the chest to the back, and then Xiao Lin let out a "split" roar. In the middle, it was torn apart directly.

In the face of absolute power, even the giant spirit god condensed by Xiao Xunfeng was unable to resist.

"Uh~" There was a muffled groan, and as the giant spirit god was torn apart, the Xun wind in the sky began to disappear, revealing Huang Yun hundreds of feet away, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth and a pale face.

"How is it possible? The giant spirit god is condensed by the Xun wind, and has a spirit but no form. How could it be shattered?" Huang Yun murmured to himself, as if he couldn't believe that his magical power had been broken.

Xiao Lin did not continue to take action. He had already seen that the magical power used by Huang Yun was actually to control the wind with God. The two giant spirit gods also carried most of his soul. If he used the two giant spirit gods to If they were all killed, then Huang Yun would suffer a heavy blow to his soul, or he would become an idiot or even die.

Huang Yun has an eccentric temperament, is elusive, and is stubborn and adaptable. However, in Xiao Lin's view, these are not the ways to kill him, so he is merciful.

"Uh~~"

Xiao Lin was about to regain his true form when he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his heart. He looked down and saw a green bamboo tip piercing his chest from the back. It was revealed that bright red blood was still dripping from the top of the bamboo.

Xiao Lin was stunned.

The Holy Scale Burning Technique, cultivated to the extreme level of strength, has already made the body as strong as fine steel. Even if it is cut off by the immortal treasure, it will leave only a trace at most, not to mention the scales on its body. A seventh-level immortal treasure.

Even so, he was still pierced.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lin, you really deserve to die. You dare to be careless and distracted when facing an enemy. Do you think that because you are a physical practitioner and your body is strong, nothing can break it? This innate green bamboo staff is an innate thing. , it only takes a hundred thousand years to grow. It is the supreme treasure of our snow world. In order to steal this innate green bamboo staff, Huang worked hard. Oh, by the way, I want you to know that this innate green bamboo staff The staff is longer than the innate hardware and can destroy all things. Even if you practice to become indestructible, you still cannot escape the fate of being pierced. "

Behind Xiao Lin, Huang Jing held the innate green bamboo staff in both hands, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Huang Cui showed a horrified expression in the distance. She didn't seem to have thought that things would develop to this point. If Xiao Lin made a mistake, she and her mother would be doomed.

"Huang Jing, it turns out that you are the biggest rebel in our snow world. The innate green bamboo staff has been stored in the Snow Temple and guarded by the Snow Lord himself. Why did it get into your hands?"

"Hehe, what's the difficulty? Snow Lord is indeed invincible and the number one in our Snow World, but she is still a human, not an immortal. After being poisoned by the Heavenly Secret Powder, even if she is a real immortal, her body will be weak and her magic power will dissipate. Under such circumstances, how difficult is it to seize the innate green bamboo staff?"

"It is you." Huang Cui's voice trembled. She was just suspicious before, but now she really knew that Snow Lord was poisoned by Huang Jing, which made her heartbroken. If eyes could kill, Huang Jing would have been cut into pieces by her.

"Did you really poison your Snow Lord?" Elder Huang Yun also asked in shock.

"Hehe, old immortal, everything before was a lie to you. Now your soul has been severely damaged and has completely lost its threat to me. When I kill Xiao Lin, it will be your turn next. The whole Snow World will be dominated by me, haha." Huang Jing seemed to be completely crazy at this moment, laughing wildly at the sky, as if he had seen the scene of himself dominating the Snow World.

"Really?" At this time, a cold voice fell into his ears.

"How can you still move?" Seeing Xiao Lin's three heads suddenly turned around, his figure blurred and his whole body turned over.

Xiao Lin's hand instantly controlled Huang Jing and held Huang Jing from his waist. A huge force made him unable to move.

His face instantly turned snow-white. A golden light, a black thunder, and a blood flame burst out from Xiao Lin's three heads, all of which shot into Huang Jing's eyebrows. Huang Jing's face condensed and his eyes showed an incredible expression.

"I also applied Tianji Powder on this innate green bamboo stick. Why can you still use your magical power to resist?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of blood flowed from his eyebrows, and the blood instantly began to overflow from his whole body. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man, and then with a golden light bursting out, his head directly turned into a blood mist.

Even his soul disappeared.

The ultimate magical power of the Holy Scale Immortal Body-Golden Thunder Blood Light.

After killing Huang Jing, Xiao Lin's body returned to its original state. His face turned pale and his body shook. Then he felt his whole body soften and fell directly downward.

"Brother Xiao."

Before he fell into a coma, Xiao Lin heard Huang Cui's exclamation.

Xiao Lin fell into a coma completely.