Chapter 1672: A Great Danger
Countless ice swords shot at the body of the Sealing Demonic Beast. Even though it was protected by scales, it was still pierced by many ice swords. The blood flowed and made it roar.
"Boss, hurry up, this guy is too powerful, I can't hold on for too long."
When Xiao Lin heard Xiao Hei's voice, he reached the sky above the Sealing Demonic Beast in a flash. He stretched out one hand, and a dark green long sword slowly extended out. Brutal murderous aura radiated from Xiao Lin's body. Coming out, even the wind-chill beast not far away couldn't help but shudder after feeling it.
As soon as the sword came out, the void became dark, and along with the sound of the phoenix, a bright dark green sword energy fell from the sky.
The roar of the Sealing Demonic Beast suddenly stopped, its eyes flashed with incredible light, staring at Xiao Lin, and then its huge head fell directly towards the ground, blood spraying out like a waterfall.
The entire mountain fell silent for a moment, and even Xiao Lin showed an expression of surprise, as if he had not expected that the World Killing Sword Art could erupt with such terrifying power.
In fact, this is quite normal. For thousands of years, Xiao Lin has never stopped practicing swordsmanship. The blow just now was the fusion of one hundred and sixty Qingluan Ice and Thunder Swords into one, with the intention of the World Killing Sword. Ji, the most powerful sword that burst out, let alone this sixth-level monster, even a being like the Spirit Lord Saint Ancestor would be hard to resist.
Fenghan Beast was also startled by this powerful sword. He looked at Xiao Lin and secretly shouted in his heart, "Be good."
It was very lucky now, secretly thinking that it was extremely wise. If Tou Tie was like this Heaven-Sealing Magical Beast, he would probably end up in the same fate.
Thinking of this, it couldn't help but shudder secretly, secretly thinking it was a fluke.
"This guy died a little unjustly. He was beheaded by Big Boss with a sword before he even used his innate magical power. It's really tragic. Big Boss's swordsmanship is unprecedented, little one. I am so impressed by Feng that I can only think of two words of admiration in my heart."
Xiao Feng's compliments made Xiao Lin and Xiao Hei's skin crawl.
One person and one beast also had doubts about this guy, whether he had received it by mistake.
"Okay, okay, where did you learn this thing? It makes my skin crawl all over the place. Don't say such disgusting words in the future." Xiaobai glanced at Xiaofeng and said.
"Yes, Boss Black."
Xiao Lin was not in the mood to make fun of Xiaofeng, but began to search around. Soon he saw a cold pool in the corner. The cold pool was about several feet in size. The center of the pool was actually under the water. There is a small grass growing, and at the top of the grass is a gray fruit. It looks very inconspicuous, but a quiet fragrance emanates from it.
"Yin-Yang Fruit?" Xiao Lin's face showed a look of joy, but then his face became solemn. According to what Snow Master told him, when the Yin-Yang Fruit matures, it will flash black and white light, which is the two Qi of Yin and Yang. The current gray and autumnal appearance is obviously not yet mature, and without mature yin and yang fruit, the efficacy will be greatly reduced.
This made Xiao Lin turn from excitement to disappointment.
"Big boss, are you disappointed because this spiritual fruit is not yet ripe?" At some point, Xiao Hei and Xiao Feng also came to the edge of the pool. Xiao Feng also followed Xiao Hei's example and became three feet long. Compared with Xiao Hei's appearance, its dragon head looks a bit weird.
"If this Yin Yang Fruit is not mature, its efficacy will be much worse. Is this the fate of Brother Huan?"
"Big boss, I have a way to speed up its maturity. However, although it is accelerated, the process will take at least hundreds of years, and if not, it will take close to a thousand years."
Xiao Feng's words shocked Xiao Lin: "If there is any method, try it quickly."
Although Xiao Lin was eager to go back, he couldn't get the ripe Yin Yang Fruit, so it was futile to go back. Now that he heard that Xiao Feng had a way, he naturally wanted to give it a try. As long as he rushed back before the Phantom Lord's source was gone, can be restored again.
"The reason why this cold pond can absorb the energy of the innate deep cold is precisely because of this heaven and earth spiritual creature. However, a large part of the innate deep cold energy it absorbed was sucked away by the cold pond, and then spread to the outside. In the frozen lake, Xiao Feng can absorb the innate deep cold air in the unfrozen lake through his endowed magical power and send it into the Yin Yang Fruit, thus speeding up its growth. It can only absorb a trace, so it will take at least hundreds of years to ripen the Yin Yang Fruit."
"Isn't this a hardship for you?" Although Xiao Lin knew that this method was feasible, he had experienced the horror of the innate deep cold energy in the Shuiyi Secret Realm. A trace of the innate deep cold energy was enough to make a Mahayana monk also Instantly turning into an ice sculpture, although Xiaofeng has innate talent, this move must be dangerous.
"Big boss, I can do it. Just leave this matter to me, right?" Xiaofeng could feel the anxiety in his master's heart, so he took the initiative to shoulder the burden without hesitation.
Xiao Lin looked at Xiaofeng and nodded after a long time. The only thing he could do now was give it a try, otherwise there would be no hope for Huan Tianmou's injury.
"Do it well, and the boss and I will definitely make it up to you in the future." Xiaohei patted Xiaofeng's head gently with a black paw, and said with tenderness in his words.
"Okay." Xiaofeng suddenly became energetic. After saying this, it turned into a ray of green light and shot out.
"Xiao Hei, stay with Xiao Feng. If there is any accident, please inform me in time. I plan to practice in seclusion for hundreds of years to see if I can break through to the peak of the realm of transcending tribulation." Xiao Lin patted Xiao Hei's head. After Xiao Hei nodded, Xiao Lin walked to a cave in front of the nearby rock. The cave was not deep. Xiao Lin could make it into a temporary cave after a little tidying up.
A few hours later, Xiao Lin dug out a temporary cave and went in to practice in seclusion.
In this extremely cold place, time seemed to be frozen. Unknowingly, eight hundred years had passed.
On this day, Xiao Hei was dozing in the belly of the mountain. As a fairy, it seemed that he didn't need to practice at all. He just needed to endure time and eat fairy stones to improve his realm. Although the speed was a bit slow, as his realm improved, his bloodline also continuously unlocked many innate magical powers.
This ability is enviable to everyone.
"Boom~~" Suddenly the whole cave shook violently, and Xiao Hei couldn't help jumping up in fear.
"Xiaofeng, what are you doing?" Xiaohei thought it was Xiaofeng who did it, and couldn't help complaining.
As a green light flashed, Xiaofeng came to Xiaohei's side with excitement: "Boss Hei, the Yin Yang Fruit has changed color."
"Ah~" Xiaohei heard the words, and a black light flashed, and he came to the cold pool. In the past few hundred years, Xiaohei was uncomfortable because of the extreme cold air in the cold pool, so he had been hiding far away. At this moment, the Yin Yang Fruit in the cold pool has been half exposed, and the original gray appearance has become half white and half black. At the top of the Yin Yang Fruit, there is a black and white cloud hanging, which hovers for a while and disappears without a trace, and then emerges again after a moment, repeating over and over again.
"Is this the mature Yin Yang Fruit?" Xiaohei asked curiously.
"According to the description of the big boss, it should be mature, but this guy can eat too much innate deep cold qi. Over the years, the innate deep cold qi in the Unfrozen Lake has almost been swallowed up by me." Xiaofeng sighed softly. After all, the Unfrozen Lake is its old nest. Without the innate deep cold qi, the Unfrozen Lake is just an ordinary lake.
Just as the two beasts were excited, the mountain belly shook again.
I saw the rock wall not far ahead, with a flash of golden light, burst open, and then Xiao Lin slowly walked out of it.
The moment he saw Xiao Lin, Xiao Hei was stunned, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He felt a breath from Xiao Lin that made him palpitate.
The golden light just now seemed to contain the true meaning of the sword, and at the same time it was carrying the domineering power of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art. The power of this attack was terrifying.
At the same time, Xiao Hei also felt the majestic aura on Xiao Lin, which seemed to be a world of difference from the past.
"Boss, have you made a breakthrough?" Xiao Hei said with a surprised look.
Xiao Lin smiled and nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief: "After eight hundred years of seclusion, I finally broke through that layer of window paper and advanced to the peak of the tribulation."
"Boss, the aura emanating from you is so strong that even a seventh-level beast is not your opponent." Although Xiao Feng is of half-immortal blood, he is very sensitive to aura. The moment he saw Xiao Lin, he was stunned. He actually felt fear from Xiao Lin, which means that his master's combat power can definitely crush him.
"Unfortunately, it is still out of reach to break through to the Mahayana stage." Xiao Lin sighed softly. In order to break through the peak of the tribulation, Xiao Lin took the long-treasured Creation Tribulation Pill. The majestic immortal spirit instantly impacted his meridians.
It took him seven hundred years to refine the immortal spirit of the Creation Tribulation Pill.
Under the power of the Good Fortune Tribulation Pill, the bottleneck of the peak of the Tribulation was easily broken through, just like a layer of window paper. In fact, this is also because Xiao Lin has been practicing for so many years, his magic power has been perfect, and it is only a matter of time before he advances to the peak of the Tribulation.
After absorbing the Good Fortune Tribulation Pill, Xiao Lin felt the rolling magic power in his body, and tried to break through to the Mahayana stage in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the difficulty of advancing to the Mahayana stage. No matter how he impacted, the bottleneck of the Mahayana stage was like a natural moat that could not be broken through.
So Xiao Lin turned to practice the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art, and with the help of the powerful power of the Good Fortune Tribulation Pill, he actually broke through the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art to the second level of the Extreme Force. The only regret for Xiao Lin was that he had not entered the realm of the Super First-Class Immortal Warrior for a long time, and the sea of blood could never be united with the heart.
This also made Xiao Lin sigh. It seems that advancing to the Super First Grade is as difficult as advancing to the Mahayana Stage. He cannot break through by just practicing in seclusion. This is what is called "fate has not yet arrived".
However, the breakthrough of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art to the second level of strength allowed Xiao Lin to inadvertently comprehend the method of integrating sword energy into blood and qi. Xiao Lin was surprised to find that the power of the Realm Killing Sword Art, which was activated by the power of blood and qi, increased several times. The domineering power of blood and qi, combined with the true meaning of swordsmanship, made its sword energy almost indestructible.
The sword light just now was the result of the fusion of blood and qi with sword energy.
Xiao Lin also tried to merge blood and qi with mana, but soon found that this method did not work. Mana and blood seemed to have a strong repulsive force. Once the two were merged, they would repel each other. Xiao Lin did not dare to force the fusion. If these two forces exploded in his body, no matter how strong his body was, he would instantly turn into ashes.
However, for Xiao Lin, being able to advance to the peak of the Tribulation Realm already made him very satisfied.
"Boss, the Yin-Yang Fruit should be ripe."
Hearing this, Xiao Lin immediately collected his mind and came to the cold pool. Seeing the Yin-Yang Fruit in black and white, he finally showed a happy expression on his face.
He was very happy. He thought about how he came to this extreme land and experienced many twists and turns. Fortunately, he finally got what he wanted. With this Yin-Yang Fruit and the Golden Marrow Pill, his elder brother's injury could be recovered.
Phantom Spirit Master is the pillar of the human race and cannot afford any mistakes. Murong Yuntian traveled around the world, and the dragon was nowhere to be seen. Moreover, he seemed to be seriously injured and could not understand the word love. He was obsessed with it. In comparison, only Phantom Spirit Master could lead the human race to prosperity.
Xiao Lin carefully took out the spirit gourd, pinched the seal, and picked the Yin-Yang fruit. This Yin-Yang fruit has both Yin and Yang Qi and cannot be contaminated by the power of the five elements. After thinking about it, only the spirit gourd is the most suitable. Although the spirit gourd is a wood-type spiritual root, it is an innate thing, which can be used to hold the Yin-Yang fruit. Moreover, the innate Qi in it can prevent the Yin-Yang fruit from dissipating and keep it intact.
After collecting the Yin-Yang fruit, Xiao Lin did not delay any longer. He took Xiaofeng and Xiaohei and left the belly of the mountain, out of the Unfrozen Lake, soared into the sky, and headed towards the North Sky Region.
Today's Unfrozen Lake has become a very ordinary lake. It has been eroded by the cold air and frozen into a large ice block. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin felt sorry for Xiaofeng and sighed.
Mitian Mountains
Dark clouds and rolling demonic energy actually covered more than 100,000 miles. In the demonic clouds, drums were beating and shaking the sky, and huge figures could be vaguely seen.
Above the Mitian Palace, spiritual light shone everywhere, and a super huge colorful light shield turned the entire Mitian Palace upside down.
And hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Mitian Palace, shouts and killing shook the earth, and countless immortal monks and demon monks fought in the void.
Blood was sprayed, and countless corpses fell from the sky, most of which were incomplete.
The entire Mitian Mountains were shrouded in a war that was bound to be tragic.
Above the void, in the center of the rolling demon clouds, a tall figure sat in the air, covered in a black scale robe, revealing only a face that looked like an axe and a knife, staring coldly at the Mitian Palace below.
"Huan Tianmou, you are proficient in Huantian Divine Gua and comprehend the rules of prophecy, but I wonder if you could have predicted this day?" A cold voice sounded from the void, exploding layer by layer in the void like thunder.