Wonderland

Chapter 1029 Lei Peng Nine Transformations
"Qingmei, you are also a cultivator who has been famous for many years. You are so timid in doing things, and you want to bully a latecomer in the early stage of Transformation by spreading the word. I am afraid that your reputation will be ruined. Why don't you go with me?" Let me have a sparring session, shall I?"

Xiao Lin naturally knew Qingmei Patriarch's aggressive intentions, he wanted to punish himself, but also worried that Bai Chongzun or even Bai Xingge would come back to settle accounts with him in the future.

That's why he said so much in a roundabout way, but Xiao Lin also changed his original intention. He has just advanced into the God of Transformation. To these old-fashioned God of Transformation, he is just a junior, and he doesn't take himself seriously.

Since this is the case, he intends to take the ancestor of Qingmei to test his sword to see if his combat power is enough to compete with these old Huashen. At the same time, he also uses this to build his prestige. Dare to make trouble for himself and the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong.

At the same time, let Grandma Baitong know her own strength, so that I will be more confident in inviting her to join hands to deal with the two monsters. Grandma Baitong, who has lived for countless years, is a cunning and calculating generation, inheriting morality Although it is what they value, but if they are faced with the choice of life and death, they will definitely put their own lives first.

"Senior White, you don't need to take care of such trivial matters, I can handle them myself, boy."

Having said that, Xiao Lin turned around and looked at Qingmei Patriarch: "Old Freak Qingmei, if you want to compete with Xiao, there is nothing wrong with it, but before the competition, how about we add some color?"

"Beautiful head? What color head?" The blue-browed patriarch frowned slightly.

"It's very simple. If Xiao wins, the human race and the demon race will draw a line in the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters and rule, with the middle line of the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters as the boundary." Xiao Lin said flatly.

Qingmei Patriarch heard the words, his expression froze, and he said in a cold voice: "What if Fellow Daoist Xiao loses?"

"Xiao is defeated. As long as Xiao is in this mortal world for a day, Xiao will never interfere with the matter of the Eastern Territory."

"Your words represent the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong?" Qingmei Patriarch heard the words, with a pensive expression on his face, and said.

He understands that the number one sect of the Wanyaohai Human Race is the Yushui Palace, and the shadow behind the Yushui Palace is the giant Emperor Haoran Tianzong. The Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong represents the way of immortality. clear.

If Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong did not support Yushui Palace, then Yushui Palace would not be worth mentioning to the monster clans. The ten low-level monster clans in Wanyao Sea alone could destroy Yushui Palace.

But he was also beating drums in his heart, Xiao Lin was so confident, could it be that he could hold on to his supernatural powers?Once he is defeated, his reputation will be ruined, and the sea of ​​​​ten thousand monsters will be ruled by the middle line. For the monster race, it can be said to be a big loss. The sea area controlled by the human race can at least double.

After pondering for a moment, Qingmei Patriarch said, "Okay, I agree. I don't believe that you, who have just advanced into the early stage of transformation, can have such supernatural powers."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin smiled slightly, and turned to look at Long Muhuang and Grandma Baitong: "Friend Long, after all, Luohuang Continent is controlled by the three major monster clans, can the words of Patriarch Qingmei represent you? "

"Does Senior Baitong agree with this lottery?"

"I have no objection. The Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters is full of smog. It is true that there must be some rules. Moreover, my Nine-Tails clan has always restrained several monster clans that are attached to us, and these monster clans have not made trouble in the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters." Grandma Baitong took the lead expressed a position.

"Long has no objection either." Long Muhuang also readily agreed. For the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, the life and death of the monsters in the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters are not on their minds. It is also insignificant, Long Muhuang wants to see Xiao Lin's strength more.

Xiao Lin, who was in the early stage of becoming a god, so readily agreed to the Qingmei Patriarch's request to learn from each other, must have great confidence, which aroused Long Muhuang's curiosity even more.

"The two of you are competing, it's better not to be in the old body's three-acre land, it's better to change the place, the old body also wants to see Xiao Daoist's supernatural powers."

"Guests do as they please, grandma, please lead the way." Xiao Lin said politely, cupping his hands.

"Those three come with me." A white light flashed on Grandma Baitong's body, and then turned into a white light, flying towards the north, Xiao Lin, Long Muhuang, and Qingmei Patriarch followed closely behind. Disappeared without a trace.

Above a boundless ice field in the northern part of the Lost Desolation Continent, the four of them stood with their hands tied as if they were embedded in the void.

"This ice field is boundless, enough for the two of you to use it, and there are very few monsters here, and you won't kill too many monsters just because of the two of you."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please." After the Qingmei Patriarch finished speaking, a blue light flashed on his body, and he shot thousands of feet away.

Xiao Lin also followed closely behind, standing on the void hundreds of feet away in front of him, calm and composed.

"My patriarch has practiced thousands of years more than you, so I'd better let you make the first move." The blue-browed patriarch said with a bit of coldness in his eyes, his long blue eyebrows slightly raised.

"Then Xiao is not welcome." With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve, a large dark green aura suddenly appeared in front of him, and each of these auras was only an inch long.

A Dao Senhan's sword energy has already permeated tens of feet away.

"So many high-level magic weapons have been refined?" Seeing this, Long Muhuang said in surprise.

"If Fellow Daoist Xiao didn't have some supernatural powers, he wouldn't have accepted Qingmei Patriarch's request for a duel. Fellow Daoist Long, what do you think of the outcome of the two?"

"In the early stage of the transformation of the gods and the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, there seems to be a difference in realm, but in fact, there is a big difference in mana and consciousness. Xiao Lin has just advanced to the stage of transformation of the gods. It can be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. In the eyes of Long Mou, there is no victory for fellow Daoist Mei Mei." After pondering for a while, Long Muhuang said.

Grandma Baitong was also a little worried when she heard the words. In her opinion, Xiao Lin was still too young. After being slightly provoked by the green-browed old monster, she agreed, and this added to her popularity.

If they really lost, I'm afraid that Xiao Lin's reputation among the human race will plummet, and Yushui Palace will lose the support of Emperor Haoran Tianzong, and it may soon be captured by the ten monster clans led by Lei Peng's clan Yes, for the human race, it was another catastrophe.

At the same time, she also understood that Xiao Lin wanted to recover the loss of the human race in the Eastern Territory through this competition. The sea area has shrunk greatly.

"咻咻咻~~" With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, countless cold lights like fish swimming around him shot in all directions, and after flying tens of feet away, they hid their tracks and disappeared without a trace up.

"This is a sword formation?" Seeing this, Long Muhuang was also taken aback. For the monster race, the formation of the human race is still fresh in their memory, but usually the formation of the human race requires many people to work together to arrange it. .

Right now, Xiao Lin was able to set up a sword formation by himself, which really surprised him a lot.

The blue-browed patriarch's face also turned serious, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a feather fan appeared, and every feather on it exuded a blue aura, and when he looked directly at it, he was immediately dazzled. feeling of confusion.

At this moment, a black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and a mass of black light exploded. The next moment, Xiao Lin's figure appeared several meters above the head of Qingmei Patriarch, pointing out.

A golden light emerged from his fingertips and shot down towards the head of Qingmei Patriarch.

The patriarch Qingmei's face changed slightly, and he swung the feather fan upwards without hesitation.

"Boom~" A burst of thunder sounded, and a large piece of thunder light appeared above the head of Qingmei Patriarch, and greeted Xiao Lin's golden light.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin sneered, and the golden light on the fingertips burst out. The golden light that was originally only as thick as an arm, directly became a meter in diameter, and turned into a golden beam of light, heading towards the thunder that filled the sky.

The large pieces of lightning turned into lightning balls with a diameter of half a foot, one after another, shot towards the sky, and then collided with the golden light.

The thunder balls were pierced by golden light immediately, like piercing candied haws, and then the thunder balls burst open one after another.

Xiao Lin's body also rushed towards the sky, rising several hundred feet.

The patriarch Qingmei's face changed slightly, he was surprised to find that the golden light from Xiao Lin, although most of the green light was scattered by the thunder from the thunder feather fan in his hand, part of the golden light had penetrated the lightning barrier and shot towards the top of his head.

A flash of thunder flashed, and his figure had already flickered hundreds of feet away, and the golden light also directly penetrated the void and fell on the ice field below.

Immediately and soundlessly, a bottomless pitch-black hole appeared on the ice sheet.

"Black Nether Teleportation Technique? Great Cave Profound Golden Light Technique? Unexpectedly, he also practiced these two advanced spells." Long Muhuang said in surprise.

Grandma Baitong's eyes were full of splendor, and she didn't seem to have thought that Xiao Lin's attack would be a high-level spell.

The blue-browed patriarch's face was gloomy. It was obviously a face-to-face, so he dodged in embarrassment, which made him lose face. The thunder feather fan in his hand flew up into the air, and then a large piece of blue aura emerged from the fan. It quickly turned into a thundercloud with the size of several acres.

During the flickering of the thunder, it almost expanded to a small half of the sky, and then spread towards Xiao Lin with bursts of roar.

Hundreds of meters away, Xiao Lin's eyes sparkled with spiritual light. He saw a large cloud of thunderclouds rolling towards him. A large area of ​​gray aura diffused.

It extended thousands of feet away in an instant, and even the thunderclouds that filled the sky were shrouded in it.

"Essential magnetic space?" Qingmei Patriarch exclaimed, pointing to the thunder feather fan above his head with one hand, the thunder feather fan immediately expanded to about a hundred feet, and under the slight fanning in the void, the sky suddenly gathered a large area thundercloud.

"Boom~~" A pillar of thunder several feet thick descended from the sky in the thunder cloud and struck towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and nine streaks of purple-blue spiritual light shot out, flickering to the top of his head, and then turned into nine purple-blue shields with a size of hundreds of feet. Ascending into the void, he actually greeted Lei Zhu on his own initiative.

"Boom, boom, boom~~" The pillar of thunder hit Xiao Lin's Zilei Xingxuan shield, and immediately thunder radiated everywhere, covering most of the sky with thunder.

At this time, the gray spiritual light had quickly spread to the sky filled with lightning, and all the lightning disappeared without a sound.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Yuan Magnetic Dimension. Even the Lightning Light can instantly magnetize and dissolve. Isn't this the supernatural power of Trapped Sky Island? How did it appear on this child?" Long Muhuang said to herself in puzzlement.

Grandma Baitong was still a little worried at first, but now she felt relieved. Xiao Lin's supernatural powers were all top-notch supernatural powers, and she observed Xiao Lin, and found that his mana seemed to be far beyond ordinary transformations. The early monks of God.

In this way, even if it is impossible to defeat Patriarch Qingmei, and Patriarch Qingmei wants to defeat Xiao Lin, the hope is slim.

The patriarch Qingmei's face also changed, and he pinched the magic arts with both hands, and blue lights radiated from between his hands.

Suddenly, figures emerged from his body, shooting towards all directions, and soon there were eight figures of Qingmei Patriarchs around him, all of them looked like real people, holding a thunder feather fan in their hands.

The eight blue-browed patriarchs waved a blue light at the same time, and the eight blue lights shot towards Xiao Lin from eight directions.

Xiao Lin's face changed, and he could clearly sense that these eight attacks were all real, and there was no false move.

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, a cyan jade pendant flickered above his head, and cyan light beams hung down to wrap his body.

Just after doing all this, the blue light that filled the sky had already arrived in front of Xiao Lin.

"Boom~" The streaks of blue light instantly turned into lightning that filled the sky, and they exploded one after another like cannonballs. All of a sudden, with Xiao Lin as the center, everything within a hundred feet around was surrounded by thunder.

The violent roar echoed between heaven and earth.

"Qingmei's Nine Transformations of Lei Peng has already cultivated to the eighth transformation, and it seems that he is not far from the state of great accomplishment."

"If Qingmei has mastered the ninth transformation of Lei Peng, this Qingxu Divine Thunder will turn into Xiantian Yimu Qinglei, Xiantian Yimu Qinglei is one of the three congenital divine thunders. The best spiritual treasure is probably impossible to defend against, and once it has cultivated the nine transformations of Lei Peng to the state of great success, the innate Yimu Qinglei will continue to flow endlessly, unless the opponent can break through the thunder package in an instant. It might save your life." Long Muhuang had a surprised expression on his face, obviously the Lei Peng Nine Changes magical power practiced by Qingmei Patriarch is also a very high-level supernatural power secret method.

Grandma Baitong stared at the divine light without saying a word, she stared fixedly at the thunder, she could vaguely see that the light blue mask was still flickering, but it was quickly wiped away by the thunder.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of "Kach~~".

Grandma Baitong's expression changed.

There was a gleam of joy on Long Muhuang's face.

"Haha, the defense of the Acquired Ultimate Spirit Treasure is indeed amazing, but it is also irresistible under my ancestor's endless green void god thunder. Xiao Lin can't blame this ancestor. It is you who don't care about life and death, dare to fight Even if this ancestor is dead, you can only blame yourself."

(End of this chapter)