I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 322 Haibodong: Oh, I’m done!Strange ice that can freeze strange fire
"Friend Soul Emperor, you don't have many evildoers on your hands."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Soul Heavenly Emperor and felt it carefully, but he didn't feel that there were many ordinary people's murderous sins in him.

This is also a matter of course. It is impossible for a soul clan leader as big as Soul Heaven Emperor to personally kill ordinary people.Not to mention ordinary people, Dou Sheng and below are not even worthy of him taking a look, let alone making a move.

Therefore, Soul Emperor was able to escape today.

"Yes, yes, Master Zhang has a sharp eye and can discern everything clearly."

The Soul Emperor almost chewed his back teeth. How could he, the majestic leader of the Soul Clan, have ever been so humble?

But there is no other way, as the saying goes, in order to become emperor, Emperor Hun Tian will pay any price, and he will not hesitate to sacrifice the whole clan with blood, not to mention the mere issue of face.

What's more, he is an old fantasy man with the biggest fists. Weak people have no dignity in front of strong people. This principle of the law of the jungle is engraved in his bones.

Facing the current Zhang Sanfeng, he did not dare to ask for any dignity.

"I also hope that fellow Taoist Soul Emperor can listen to the advice of the old Taoist, restrain the clan members, and commit less murderous crimes."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Soul Emperor and repeated what he just said, "Old Taoist is very opposed to blood sacrifices and massacres. If he hears of any outrageous behavior from the Soul Clan or the Soul Palace again, I'm afraid the Old Taoist will go to the Soul Palace." I am a guest in our clan’s space, and when the time comes, fellow Taoist Emperor Hun Tian, ​​don’t be unwelcome.”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I will definitely restrain the clan members and strive to be a good young man."

Soul Emperor wiped the sweat from his head. If you come to our Soul Clan as a guest, who can welcome you?Who dares to say no even half a word?

Emperor Soul Heaven never dreamed that even though he had done all his work to the extreme, he still failed to kill Xiao Yan, and instead provoked such a big boss.

"The child of fate is indeed terrifying."

Emperor Hun Tian took the remaining clan members and ran far away, looking back at Yun Lanshan and muttering to himself.

He knew that what the lunatic who killed the Yan Clan must be true was what he said.

But what he didn't expect was that it was so true. If he said he couldn't kill him, he really couldn't kill him. Even though he had gone to this point, he still couldn't kill him.

"Is it true that my soul clan will eventually be exterminated by the Son of Destiny? Is this trend of heaven really irresistible?"

Emperor Hun Tian looked at Yun Lanshan with eyes full of unwillingness.

He was unwilling to accept that the majestic ancient Dou Emperor clan was destined to perish just like this.

But, just like what he secretly heard Yang Gui say back then, this is the law of heaven, and who in the entire Dou Qi Continent can disobey it?

Just as he was speaking, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to feel Emperor Soul's gaze and raised his head to look at them.

Emperor Hun Tian felt a black and white light coming from a distance, causing his eyes to hurt.

The eye that had just been poked blind by Zhang Sanfeng and finally recovered with the elixir felt like it was exploding again.

"what!"

Emperor Soul Heaven covered his eyes, growled in pain, and accelerated his flying speed, not daring to look back at all, "Let's go, go quickly! Go back to the clan first."

"Uncle Zhang."

"Master Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng watched everyone from the Soul Clan walk away and land on the cliff of Yunlan Mountain. Master and disciple Xiao Yan hurriedly came to greet them.

"Zhang Zhenren."

The master and disciples of the Yunlan Sect also bowed respectfully.

The battle between Zhang Sanfeng and the Soul Clan shocked the four of them beyond anything else. Yun Yun and his disciples were lucky, as they knew very little.

Yun Yundan knew that Xiao Yan's sect was a very terrifying existence. There were fighting saints everywhere. Since it was a fighting saint, although the power of the fighting saint just now was far beyond her expectation, she thought it was normal. .

Nalan Yanran intuitively realized what it means to have a fighting saint in his sect.

But for Yao Chen, who was a half-step saint himself, his worldview was completely shattered.

"No, Uncle Zhang, can you defeat the entire Soul Clan by yourself?"

Yao Lao was so excited that his soul and body were churning, "Are you really still a fighting saint?"

"I haven't practiced Dou Qi, but my level of strength is limited to Lao Yang, whose Heavenly Dao is rubbish. It's true that I can't break through to a level above the Dou Sheng."

Zhang Sanfeng could be said to be merciless to Yang Gui.

Xiao Yan also looked shattered, but then a sense of arrogance arose in his heart.

I, Master, can defeat the Soul Clan alone!

What kind of bullshit are the eight ancient tribes? They are just a bunch of trash relying on the shadow of their ancestors. Why don’t we just put together some background?No matter how big your background is, can it be as big as mine?From now on, in this Douqi continent, the uncle will be a mess.

Wait a moment, I seem to have scolded myself...

Xiao Yan was also too excited and his thinking was garbled.

"You four, please follow me back to Lao Yang's place first." Zhang Sanfeng said: "The Soul Clan's methods are weird. You must be on guard. When you go back, let Lao Yang check if there is anything wrong with your souls."

After fighting with the Soul Clan for most of the day, although the Soul Emperor himself did not take the initiative to launch a general attack, it was still good to be vigilant after all.

The Yunlan Sect has now been disbanded, so Master and Disciple Yun Yun were naturally very happy to follow Master and Disciple Xiao Yan and be brought back to the Heavenly Space by Zhang Sanfeng.

"coming?"

When he went back, he saw that Yang Gui was fertilizing the herbs in the garden. Yaochen and Xiao Yan's faces turned green.Furukawa next to him had a look of despair, and he must have been used to it.

As for the two girls who just arrived, they didn't even notice.

"Oh, Xiao Yan is still alive. You are worthy of being the son of luck. Even the Soul Emperor, with nearly the entire soul clan's high-end combat power, couldn't kill you." Yang Gui pulled up his pants and talked to Xiao Yan. greet.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

Xiao Yan smiled with emotion and didn't know what to say.Sitting at home, people can know that they are in danger, and even send a giant to fight off the enemies.

Before, Xiao Yan thought that even Yang Gui would not be able to face the conflict between the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan alone. Now it seems that the eight ancient clans tied together may not be enough to beat this unscrupulous master with one hand.

"Don't be envious. The price for being able to beat them all easily is that I can't beat them casually unless I find some legitimate reason for myself."

Yang Gui could understand Xiao Yan's thoughts, but his own family knew his own affairs. If his plug-in didn't fit perfectly, his grandson would have treated him like this.

There must be certain rules when it comes to the way of heaven, otherwise it will cause the entire world to run into chaos and directly lead to the collapse of the world.

Yang Gui didn't need to worry about this. The worst he could do was use the panel to travel through time, pat his ass and leave, but the Dou Qi Continent would be doomed.

After all, he is a righteous person and cannot do such a thing.

"Master, don't worry. Sooner or later, I will rely on my own hard work to practice and defeat those people from the Soul Clan." Xiao Yan understood what Yang Gui meant, but Zhang Sanfeng's strength was also cultivated by himself, and he could not become like Yang Gui. It would be good for this kind of cheating player to become a strong person like Master Zhang who can single-handedly defeat the Soul Clan.

"Okay, very ambitious!"

Yang Gui patted Xiao Yan's shoulder happily, "I'll give you five years to cultivate to the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, and you will be as good as the Soul Heavenly Emperor you have seen."

"what?"

Xiao Yan's facial muscles twitched, "Master, I have some ambition, you can't just mess around."

Five years, from first entering Dou Ling to reaching the peak of Dou Sheng?

Just kidding, it took him three years to go from Dou Qi to Dou Ling, and three years before that, he went from a one-star Dou Qi to a third-level Dou Qi.

Is this a task that humans can accomplish?
"Then I don't care. You can figure it out on your own. You are a child of luck, so you must be on the right track."

Old God Yang Gui pointed at the group of people and monsters next to him and said, "Master Zhang, you have also seen that the Taiji Dao reaches the sky in one step; your uncle, with the method of cultivating the Danhuan, you can become a Nine-Star Dou in at most two years." Saint Peak, Hai Lao figured out the clues about Yi Bing two days ago..."

Before Yang Gui finished speaking, he suddenly saw Hai Bodong, who was practicing cross-legged, jump up, with a crazy look on his face, and shouted: "Hey, okay, I'm done, I'm done!"

Immediately, a large amount of liquid fighting energy erupted from his hand, and finally condensed into a piece of light blue ice.

"Mr. Yang, I've become it, this is Yibing!"

Hai Bodong walked over happily holding ice cubes.

Before Hai Bodong could get closer, Xiao Yan felt a biting coldness that almost froze his soul.

He immediately mobilized two kinds of strange fires, and under the protection of the two flames, he felt a little warmer.

"Hey, put away that broken fire of yours, or I'll freeze it for you."

Haibodong looked at Xiao Yan dissatisfied and said.

"What kind of strange ice?" Yang Gui asked, looking at the ice cube in Hai Bodong's hand with interest.

"I was inspired by the liquid you always poured into me before." Hai Bodong said excitedly: "As long as you keep lowering the temperature, there will eventually be a lowest point, and ice cubes can condense at the lowest point. , it can be called different ice."

Xiao Yan was shocked to realize that Hai Bodong was no longer a novice at the first level of Dou Huang. Now, looking at the fighting spirit emanating from him, he was as strong as a seven or eight-star Dou Zun.

He had achieved this kind of strength not long ago with the help of Yao Lao's soul, so he was very familiar with it.

"Master, Mr. Hai, this is..." Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, how long has it been since then, and Hai Bodong has turned from Dou Huang to Dou Zun.

"It's bad, he doesn't have any reference. One is that I used him for experiments and injected some things into his body. The other is that my flow rate is different at this time."

The Xiao clan's celestial tomb can achieve different flow rates of time, and Yang Gui, as the Dao of Heaven, can easily control the flow rate of time.

After Xiao Yan left, he first poured more than 200 kilograms of liquid nitrogen into Haibodong. This stuff was surprisingly friendly to ice-type Dou Qi practitioners, and soon Haibodong... died.

Death was inevitable. Injecting [-] kilograms of liquid nitrogen into human blood vessels and meridians would probably kill Hai Bodong, a fighting emperor, even an ice fighting saint.

But Yang Gui can be resurrected, so this is not a problem.

After being resurrected again and again, Haibodong finally gradually absorbed the liquid nitrogen, thus realizing a new breakthrough path.

Yang Gui didn't ask him to adjust the speed of time. After more than four years and less than five years, Haibodong had successfully broken through to the Eight Stars of Dou Zun.

At this time, he had studied the way of different ice, and after compressing the fighting energy a few times, it should be very easy to reach the peak of the nine-turn Dou Zun. For Yang Gui, this was equivalent to the achievement of Dou Sage being just around the corner.

"This ice..."

Yang Gui took the ice from Hai Bodong's hand and felt it carefully.This ice has no other characteristics, it is just that the temperature is low enough and the ice-cold properties are pure enough.

In modern units, this piece of ice should be below minus 270 degrees, close to absolute zero.

But this has a different meaning. This is absolute zero that human hands can rub, and in the fantasy world, the form of matter is not so scientific. It is said that water at absolute zero will never be an ice-like solid.

But this is a fantasy world that emphasizes idealism. Hai Bodong created the "different ice" method by rubbing absolute zero with his hands. The finished product is naturally a piece of ice.

"Mr. Yang, this ice cube is definitely enough to freeze everything, even the strange fire." Haibodong proudly greeted Xiao Yan: "Xiao Yan, please release your strange fire."

"Ah this..." Xiao Yan was not very happy. His strange fire is very precious, okay?

"Use the Eight Evils Mysterious Fire. If it freezes, I will summon a new one for you." Yang Gui also wanted to see how effective the strange ice was.

"Okay." Since Yang Gui said he would take care of the reimbursement, Xiao Yan released the original fire of the Eight Evils Mysterious Fire.

Once released, the two sides shone brightly, as if they saw sworn enemies.

However, Haibodong's ice cubes were obviously better. Seeing that the temperature of the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fires was getting lower and lower, the flames were getting smaller and smaller, and they were almost extinguished.

"Crack."

Suddenly, an almost inaudible sound of freezing came from mid-air. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw Haibodong's piece of ice actually swallowing the strange fire, and then spitting it out.

What he spat out was a fire-shaped ice cube.

"puff!"

At the same time, Xiao Yan's blood spurted out and he collapsed on the ground.He felt as if a piece of the origin in his body was missing, the level of "Fen Jue" was rapidly declining, and the fighting spirit was losing crazily.

"Bahuang Fire Dragon appears!"

Fortunately, Yang Gui made a secret and summoned the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon, and then got into Xiao Yan's body.

Under Yang Gui's control, Xiao Yan felt that his frozen body began to recover bit by bit, and the origin and fighting spirit that had just disappeared began to rise again.

After a while, it even surpassed his original fighting spirit state.

Dou Ling three-star, four-star...until he broke through the bottleneck and entered Dou Wang, he was still climbing.

After nearly two hours, Xiao Yan's strength stayed at the Five-Star Fighting King.

"Press back." Yang Gui glanced at Xiao Yan. His fighting spirit felt like blowing, and his foundation was obviously unstable.

"Yes." Xiao Yan understood it himself, and immediately began to use strange fire to refine these illusory fighting spirits, and finally the state fell back to the nine-star fighting spirit.

"There's still a lot of progress." Xiao Yan originally only had the strength of a three-star Dou Ling, but now he has jumped to five stars, which can be said to have saved a lot of hard work.

"In short, you have also seen that my various avenues are about to take shape, and the Dou Qi Continent world will advance to a higher level world within five years."

Yang Gui patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said: "In other words, it is possible to create a higher level existence than the Dou Sheng. If you can't reach the peak of Dou Sheng by then, don't say that Emperor Cheng won't take you to play."

(End of this chapter)