Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and he pointed his eyebrows in his right hand, and the Tianni bead slowly flew out.

His eyes flashed, and he patted the storage bag, and a piece of blue light suddenly flashed, and a fist-sized crystal appeared in his hand. This thing was half of the wood spirit that Wang Lin snatched under the eyes of the elder Zhuque Mountain in the battle with the Red Butterfly.

"The five spirits of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and Tian Ni beads are only allowed to be completely perfected by the golden spirit and part of the wood spirit. According to what Situ Nan said back then, after the five elements are perfected, this bead can recognize the master and exert its power. This day is soon!" Wang Lin pressed the wood spirit crystal in his hand towards the Tian Ni bead.

The moment the two collided, the wood spirit crystal immediately melted and was sucked into the Tianni Bead. In the blink of an eye, the leaves and patterns on the Tianni Bead immediately changed strangely, blooming one by one, and finally achieving perfection!

"Jin Ling is only left!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, looking at the direction of the Snow Country from afar, and said to himself: "Jin Ling will be aside for the time being, Li Yuanfeng, I, Wang Lin, are here!"

He put away the Tianni Bead, jumped, landed on Leifrog's head, and smiled and said, "Old guy, let's go!"

The thunder frog cheered, kicked, and countless cracks appeared on the ground. The thunder frog's body seemed to be shooting out of the ground, and instantly rose into the air.

Wang Lin laughed and slapped the storage bag. The mosquito beast flew out. As soon as it appeared, it immediately roared, and its huge mouthpiece thorned towards the thunder frog.

The thunder frog rolled his eyelids and his tongue stretched out as fast as lightning, and he started to play with the mosquito beast.

Wang Lin sat on the back of the thunder frog, watching the two beasts playing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the direction of the Snow Country, his smile remained unchanged, but it contained infinite coldness.

Snow Country.

The former Four Sect Alliance was originally a green and green land, but now it was full of white lights and became a snow field.

The sun shines on the snow on the ground, emitting a dazzling beam of light. If you look at it for a long time, your eyes will hurt and cry, and even blindness will be common.

Mortals living in the Snow Country have their own way to protect their eyes. As the Snow Country rises to level 5, gradually, the entire Snow Country becomes more and more prosperous.

In the center of the Snow Country, there is an Ice and Snow Temple.

This is the most sacred place in the Snow Country. Li Yuanfeng, the only infant-transformed monk in this country, was in seclusion here all year round.

Since being injured by Sun Tai Xian Lei last time, Li Yuanfeng's injury has recovered slowly. After all, he forced himself to the infancy stage and his physical cultivation is unstable. It is a blessing that he did not fall to the level of injury this time.

In the Ice and Snow Temple, there were several huge ice cubes around Li Yuanfeng's body, emitting waves of fairy aura.

This treatment is not enough for Li Yuanfeng.

In the past two years, he has sent people to Zhuque Mountain to contact Hongdie many times, hoping to retrieve some fairy jade from Hongdie to heal himself, but every time, he is turned away.

Li Yuanfeng was quite puzzled. Over time, when he was suspicious, he would inevitably feel a little resentful.

After all, the reason why he was injured was because of the killing of Zeng Niu, and all this was ultimately due to the Hongdie.

In two years, his injuries were gradually suppressed. According to his speculation, it would take about a year before he could fully recover.

On the border of the Snow Country, on this day, a young man in white slowly walked in. He looked at the Snow Country from afar, with a trace of memories in his eyes.

"Four Sect Alliance..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, moved his body and disappeared from his original place.

The place where the Kyoto of the Snow Country is located is the capital of the Four Sects Alliance back then. There is a street here, leaving behind Wang Lin for decades.

On this day, Wang Lin appeared on this street. Looking at the familiar scenes around him, he couldn't help but think of three generations of Daniu and his son.

After a long time, a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes and he walked away from afar.

Inside the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng was meditating. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of light appeared in his eyes, and he looked up at the outside of the hall.

"Li Yuanfeng!" In the bluestone square outside the hall, the cold wind whistled by at this moment, rolling up layers of snowflakes and drifting around.

As the cold snow drifted and flew, an illusory figure slowly walked towards the distance. The figure became more and more solid, and finally, Wang Lin's figure appeared ten feet outside the hall gate.

At this moment, Wang Lin's face was cold and his eyes were calm. His eyes fell into the hall, and the shocked face Li Yuanfeng.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes shrank suddenly and stared at Wang Lin. After a while, he said gloomyly: "Zeng Niu!" His expression was as normal as ever on the surface, but he could not hide his shock in his heart. He never expected that Zeng Niu was obviously injured by his artistic conception, but in just two years, he not only recovered, but now it seems that his cultivation has actually broken through the middle stage of the God Transformation and reached the late stage of the God Transformation!

Two years are just a blink of an eye for the cultivator. In this short time, the other party can achieve this incredible step, how can Li Yuanfeng not be surprised?

At this moment, three afterimages suddenly appeared in the hall and stood between Li Yuanfeng and Wang Lin. All three were elderly people, two men and one woman.

"Bold, dare to break into my Snow Temple in the Snow Country!" One of the old men shouted loudly.

"Zeng Niu!!" The old woman's eyes turned cold and she stared at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked cold and stepped forward.

There was a loud "boom", but when Wang Lin stepped on, countless cracked patterns suddenly appeared, spreading wildly forward, and in a blink of an eye it extended into the hall.

"Broken!" Wang Lin vomited lightly.

With a rumbling sound, half of the entire hall suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes and disappeared.

The three old men's faces changed drastically, and they were immediately moved away from the surroundings by a powerful force. One of the old men's eyes showed an incredible look, staring at Wang Lin, and said in a lost voice: "Have you reached the point of transformation of the baby!"

Wang Lin didn't even look at the three of them. His eyes kept staring at Li Yuanfeng, and his body moved forward, heading straight for Li Yuanfeng as fast as lightning.

The three old men immediately shouted loudly, and their bodies flashed in front of Wang Lin, trying to stop them.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and he stepped forward. Within a step, he appeared in front of an old man, waved his right fist and landed directly on the person's chest.

"Bang"

The old man's chest was deeply scattered, and blood was spurted out. His body seemed to be thrown away from a distance, and he died of anger. Even his soul could not leave his body after this blow, and was shattered.

This is the power after the integration of the deity and the clone!

A monk in the middle stage of God Transformation will die with one blow!

The other two stopped immediately in horror.

Wang Lin looked at the remaining two, and stepped forward again and walked towards Li Yuanfeng.
Chapter completed!