Celestial

Lin Fei looked at Fu Zhuan, who was flying continuously in the vortex, and narrowed his eyes.

He wanted to kill the withered eagle immediately, but he wasn't in a hurry to see the current situation. Taiyi and Haoyue stood beside each other with restrained swords, but they were amazing.

In the next moment, the huge vortex seemed to be burst from the middle, and an extremely dazzling golden light was cut out from it, rushing down and submerged into the ice!

Thousands of feet of deep ice was silent for a moment, then it shattered into a piece of white powder, dancing with the wind, forming a hurricane!

Then, the second, third...

Hundreds of golden lights burst out from the vortex, and the momentum is fierce. Like the sword light of ten thousand magic weapons level, the area where the three people are located is instantly cut into an abyss that can not be seen. It is dark and dark. His breath came from the abyss, it is doubtful whether he has penetrated the gap between Yin and Yang!

Numerous hurricanes swept through the broken ice powder in the air, and in an instant, the vast land was completely destroyed, the hurricane screamed farther away...

At the moment, a violent and uncontrollable scene!

"..."

The sarcasm on Sun Qing's face seemed to have generally cleared away from the tide, and he realized that something was wrong. This force was too strong, and it was completely beyond imagination...

The golden vortex in mid-air disappeared somehow, the void was torn, leaving a black hole of tens of feet in size, and the 120 golden lights just shot out, spinning and blending in the air like a silk , And finally gathered into a long river of nearly 100 feet floating in the air, looking from a distance, as if there was a golden ribbon floating there, soft and harmless...

It's actually a forty-something magic weapon!

Before the golden river, an old man with silver hair and white snow stood indifferently. He seemed to melt into the heavens and the earth, and the truth and the breath were not obvious. However, once he was discovered, he only felt the heavy pressure of the mountain. Heading up, it was frightening and scared to look straight at it.

It is wrong to say that he is an old man. Although he has white hair, but his face is not wrinkled, but smooth as a child, he is tall and stern, with a black robe slowly drifting, and behind the robe, Jin Peng spread his wings proudly. The wings are close to the cuffs, and the eyes are staring at the sky, agile, and seem to be able to fly out at any time...

Seeing the coming person, Ku Ying's eyes were bright, he tolerated the pain in his body, flew straight up, came to the old man, whispered softly, and sometimes saw Lin Fei and Sun Qing, the hate erupted in his eyes.

Lin Fei had no expression, but Sun Qing was completely dumbfounded, his face slightly pale...

How could this be……

Withered Hawk, the kid, summoned the elder Guangpeng Tang, who is in the world of Fuli, to be called a real person!

What the hell...

Although this Guangcheng real person is only an elder, he has practiced the secret methods of their church to the extreme. There are even rumors that he can become Jin Peng, and he is no worse than the host...

This is the real Jiudan Jindan real person...

The two denominations of the Zhenyuan School and the Three Demon Sects are almost front and rear. They sent people to this basalt world. Each side has elders sitting on the town, but not only the Zhenyuan School on weekdays, even the three Demon Sects will not be easy. The two worlds travel between each other, one has a means of communication with each other, and the other is because it is too expensive...

This kind of method that would not be used in ordinary days is now used by the dry eagle...

It was just beaten outside. In Sun Qing’s imagination, Ku Ying should have called a few true disciples to come over. Everyone would just hit it again, but who knows, he even brought Jiu Zhuan real people over...

Sun Qing only felt that his scalp was tingling, and his coolness was running up the spine. There was a voice in his heart, saying, finished, this voice is constantly repeating, and a little fear rises from the bottom of my heart...

Even if Lin Fei is stronger, he can kill Jin Dan's three-turn or even four-turn monk, but what can he compare with Jin Dan's nine-turn real?

After Jindan's three changes and nine revolutions, the monks can communicate with heaven and earth all the way, pointing directly to the avenue, and speaking with the law, with one shot, it is like the world, and can scroll the sun, the moon and the stars, and take the power of the nine days of the deep sea...

Under Jindan’s nine turn, even if Jindan’s eighth turn is not at the same level, although the two are only a small difference away, the real strength gap is the chasm of chasm and the one stands on the top of the mountain. Exploring the beauty of the avenue, but the other is still hovering at the bottom of the mountain, how can it be compared? Not to mention that Jin Dan turned...

There are not a few monks who can step into the realm of Jindan in this world, but how many can complete three changes and nine turns?

Very few...

As soon as the real person of Guangcheng came out, the two of them had no chance of winning...

In the high sky, the withered eagle finally stopped talking, but his eyes were crimson.

Guangcheng's real person was calm, without discrimination between anger and anger. After listening to the words of Ku Ying, even if he heard that ten disciples were killed in Lin Fei's hands under the door, nothing changed. He just asked him lightly: "What?"

Withered by his resentment, Ku Ying was stunned after hearing this, and then he quickly put a slap in his hand and respectfully said, "Here is the thing."

The real person of Guangcheng glanced, nodded, stepped out, crossed the distance of one hundred feet, came to the top ten feet of Lin Fei, and did not even alarm a gust of wind, and the golden river also fell, a trace of it seemed to be a trace Alpine boulders, like blades and swords, are unstoppable, suppressing the sky under the sky, the vast abyss of the ice cave can't bear this coercion, and breaks again...

Lin Fei's face remained the same, and sacrificed a white bone tower, covering himself and Sun Qing.

The nine-story tower is thousands of feet long, with white bones like jade, enchanting and enchanting, and evil spirits riding on a white dragon, circling on it with infinite spirits, and like mist of water. Out of the air, agitated in the air, thousands of skeleton bones screamed together, actually resisting the pressure of the high-altitude Golden River.

"we……"

Sun Qing was relieved a little, he looked at Lin Fei stiffly, and wanted to say something about running, but when he saw Lin Fei smiled slightly, he stepped out the same way and distanced himself from Guangcheng. , Reduced by half.

"..."

Sun Qing was frightened by Lin Fei's move, and he couldn't say a word. He hadn't heard of death or catching up.

The real person of Guangcheng looked at Lin Fei, his eyes were like stars, his divine light was restrained, like Yuanzhu Yuezhi, unfathomable.

"Since my disciples have been killed, let's stay alive."

The voice of the real person in Guangcheng was dull, without sadness and joy, but each one was like a thunder blasting in his ears. Even if there was a white bone tower to protect him, Sun Qing was still full of blood and blood, and Zhenyuan was unstable...

But Lin Fei, not only did not change his face, he even smiled: "If someone wants to kill me, I can't help but fight back. As for my life, no one can stay."

"Arrogant."