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Chapter 1029 Thunder Peng Nine Transformations

"Qingmei, you are also a monk who has been famous for many years. You are so timid in doing things, and you also want to bully a latecomer in the early stage of god transformation at the middle stage of god transformation. If the word spreads, I am afraid that your reputation will be ruined. Why don't you and Let me spar with you, okay?"

Xiao Lin naturally knew the provocation of Qingmei Patriarch. He not only wanted to punish himself, but he was also worried that Bai Chongzun or even Bai Xingge would return to settle the score 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 had just advanced to become a god. To these veteran god transformers, he was just a junior and they didn't take him seriously.

In this case, he planned to test the sword with Qingmei Patriarch to see if his combat power was enough to compete with these veteran gods, and at the same time, he would also use this to establish his authority. As long as he won, he believed that the Lei Peng clan would definitely be unstoppable in the future. Dare to cause trouble for yourself and the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong.

At the same time, he also lets Grandma Bai Tong know his own strength, so he will be more confident in inviting her to join forces to deal with the two demons. God-transforming monks like Grandma Bai Tong who have lived for who knows how many years are all scheming people with moral inheritance. Although it is important to them, if they are faced with a life or death decision, they will definitely put their own lives first.

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

Having said this, Xiao Lin turned around and looked at Qingmei Ancestor: "Qingmei Old Monster, you want to compete with Xiao, that's all right, but before the competition, how about we add a little bonus?"

"Lottery? What kind of lottery?" Qingmei Ancestor frowned slightly.

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

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Qingmei's face condensed and he said coldly: "What if Fellow Daoist Xiao loses?"

"Xiao was defeated. As long as Xiao is in this mortal world, Xiao will never interfere with matters in the Eastern Territory."

"Do your words represent the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong?" Upon hearing this, Qingmei Patriarch said with a pensive expression on his face.

He understood that the largest sect of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters human race is the Yushui Palace, and the shadow behind the Yushui Palace is the behemoth of the Emperor Haoran Tianzong. The Emperor Haoran Tianzong represents the immortal way. Ancestor Qingmei is very concerned about this. clear.

If the Emperor Haoran Tianzong does not support the Water Royal Palace, then the Water Royal Palace is not worth mentioning to the demon clan. The ten low-level demon clans in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons alone can destroy the Water Royal Palace.

But he was also beating a drum in his heart. Xiao Lin was so confident, could he have such magical powers? Once he is defeated, his reputation will be really ruined, and the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters will be governed by a central line. It will be a big loss for the Monster Clan. The sea area controlled by the Human Race will be at least doubled.

After Qingmei Ancestor thought for a moment, he said: "Okay, I agree. I don't believe how much magical power you can have as a person who has just advanced to the early stage of divine transformation."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin smiled slightly and turned to look at Long Muhuang and Grandma Bai Tong: "Fellow Daoist Long, Luohuang Continent is controlled by three demon clans after all. Can the words of Ancestor Qingmei speak for you? "

"Senior Baitong, do you agree with this lottery?"

"I have no objections. The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters is so chaotic that we really need some rules. Moreover, our Nine-Tails Clan has always restrained several monster clans that are attached to us, and these monster clans have not made waves in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters." Grandma Bai Tong took the lead. expressed a position.

"Long has no objections either." Long Muhuang agreed readily. In fact, for the Dragon and Phoenix clan, they don't care about the life and death of the demon clan in the sea of ​​ten thousand monsters. Some sea areas only treat them It was also insignificant, Long Muhuang wanted to see Xiao Lin's strength even more.

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

"You two are discussing, it's better not to stay in this one-third of an acre of land. Why don't you change the place? I also want to see Daoist Fellow Xiao's magical powers."

"You are welcome to do as you wish. Please ask grandma to lead the way." Xiao Lin said politely.

"The three of you, please follow me." White light flashed on Grandma Bai Tong's body, and then turned into a white light, flying towards the north. Xiao Lin, Long Muhuang and Qingmei Ancestor followed closely behind, in the blink of an eye Disappeared without a trace.

Over the boundless ice field in the north of Luohuang Continent, four people stood with their hands tied as if they were embedded in the void.

"This ice field is boundless, enough for the two of them to perform, and the number of monsters here is very small, so they will not kill too many monsters because of the competition between the two of them."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please." After Qingmei Patriarch finished speaking, a flash of green light shot out thousands of feet away.

Xiao Lin followed closely behind, standing in the void a hundred feet away in front of him, calm and relaxed.

"This ancestor has practiced for thousands of years more than you, so I'd better let you take action first." The green-browed ancestor said with a bit of coldness in his eyes, and raised his long green eyebrows slightly.

"Then you're welcome, Xiao." Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and a large dark green aura suddenly appeared in front of him. Each of these auras was only an inch long.

A ray of Dao Senhan's sword energy has spread dozens of feet away.

"So many high-level magic weapons have been refined?" Long Muhuang said in surprise when he saw this.

"If Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't have some magical powers, he probably won't accept Patriarch Qingmei's request for competition. Fellow Daoist Long, what do you think of the outcome between the two of them?"

"The difference between the early stage of the transformation of the spirit and the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit seems to be a realm, but in fact, there is a huge difference in both mana and consciousness. Xiao Lin has just advanced to the transformation of the spirit. He is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He is confident of his supernatural powers and dares to compete with Taoist Qingmei. In Long's opinion, there is only defeat but no victory." After a slight pause, Long Muhuang said.

Hearing this, Grandma Baitong was also a little worried. In her opinion, Xiao Lin was still too young. He was slightly provoked by the old monster Qingmei and agreed to it, and even added a prize for it.

If he really lost, Xiao Lin's reputation among the human race would plummet, and the Yushui Palace would lose the support of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. It is afraid that it will soon be conquered by the ten demon tribes led by the Lei Peng clan, which will be another catastrophe for the human race.

At the same time, she also understood that Xiao Lin wanted to recover the previous losses of the human race in the Eastern Territory through this duel. The attack of the ten demon tribes on the Eastern Territory by the ancestor Lei Peng behind the scenes has caused the sea area controlled by the human race to shrink greatly.

"Swish, swish, swish~~" Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and countless cold lights around him shot in all directions like swimming fish. After flying dozens of feet, they actually hid their tracks and disappeared.

"This... is this a sword formation?" Seeing this, Long Muhuang was also surprised. The human race's formation was still fresh in the memory of the demon race, but usually the human race's formation required many people to work together to set up.

At this moment, Xiao Lin actually set up a sword formation with his own strength, which really surprised him.

The face of the Qingmei Patriarch also became solemn. A green light flashed in his hand, and a feather fan appeared. Every feather on it exuded a green spiritual light. Looking directly at it, it immediately made people feel dizzy.

At this time, a black light flashed on Xiao Lin's body, and a ball of black light burst out. The next moment, Xiao Lin's figure appeared directly a few feet above the head of the Qingmei Patriarch, and he pointed out with one finger.

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

The Qingmei Patriarch's face changed slightly, and he fanned the feather fan in his hand upwards without hesitation.

"Boom~" A thunderous sound was heard, and a large piece of lightning appeared above the head of the Qingmei Patriarch, heading towards the golden light emitted by Xiao Lin.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin sneered, and the golden light flashed from the fingertips. The golden light, which was only as thick as an arm, directly became a foot in diameter, turning into a golden light column, heading towards the lightning light in the sky.

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

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

Xiao Lin's body also rushed towards the sky, rising hundreds of feet.

The face of the Qingmei Patriarch changed slightly. He was surprised to find that although the golden light emitted by Xiao Lin was mostly dispersed by the green thunder emitted by the Leiyu Fan in his hand, a part of the golden light had penetrated the thunder barrier and shot towards his head.

A flash of lightning flashed, and his figure had flashed hundreds of feet away, and the golden light also directly penetrated the void and shot onto the ice field below.

A bottomless black hole appeared silently on the ice field.

"Black Nether Relocation Technique? Great Cave Mysterious Golden Light Technique? I didn't expect that he also practiced these two advanced spells." Long Muhuang said in surprise.

The eyes of the white-eyed grandmother were also full of light. She didn't seem to expect that Xiao Lin would use advanced spells as soon as he made a move.

The face of the Qingmei Patriarch was gloomy. It was obvious that he dodged in a panic after a face-to-face encounter, which made him lose face. The Leiyu Fan in his hand flew up directly and flew into the air. Then a large piece of green spiritual light emerged from the fan, and soon it turned into a thundercloud as large as several acres.

The lightning flashed and almost extended to half of the sky, and then spread to Xiao Lin with bursts of roars.

Hundreds of feet away, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with spiritual light. Seeing a large thundercloud rolling towards him, he pinched his hands to make a spell, changing unpredictably, and then a large gray spiritual light emerged from his palms and spread out.

It actually extended to a thousand feet away in an instant, even the thunderclouds in the sky were covered in it.

"Yuan magnetic space?" The Qingmei ancestor exclaimed, and pointed at the thunder feather fan above his head with one hand. The thunder feather fan immediately expanded to about a hundred feet. With a slight flap in the void, a large thundercloud suddenly gathered in the sky.

"Boom~~" A lightning column several feet thick in the thundercloud fell from the sky and struck Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and nine purple-green spiritual lights shot out, flashing to the top of his head, and then turned into nine purple-green shields that were a hundred feet in size. The nine shields overlapped together, and then rose into the void, and took the initiative to meet the lightning column.

"Boom boom boom~~" The lightning column hit Xiao Lin's purple thunder star shield, and immediately lightning flashed everywhere, and most of the sky was covered with lightning.

At this time, the gray spiritual light had quickly spread to the sky full of lightning, and all the lightning disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being called the Yuan magnetic space. Even lightning can be magnetized and dissolved instantly. Isn't this the magical power of Xiankong Island? How did it appear on this boy?" Long Muhuang said to himself in confusion.

Grandma Baitong was a little worried at first, but now she was relieved. Every magical power displayed by Xiao Lin was a top-level secret technique. Moreover, when she observed Xiao Lin, she found that his magical power seemed to be far beyond that of an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm.

In this way, even if the Qingmei Ancestor cannot be defeated, the Qingmei Ancestor still has little hope of defeating Xiao Lin.

The Qingmei Patriarch's expression also changed, and he used his hands to move the magic weapon, and streams of green light radiated from between his hands.

Suddenly, figures emerged from his body, shooting in all directions. Soon, eight figures of Qingmei Ancestor appeared around him. They all looked like real people, holding a thunder feather fan in their hands.

The eight Qingmei Ancestors simultaneously waved a green light, and the eight blue lights shot towards Xiao Lin from eight directions.

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

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeves, a green jade pendant flashed above his head, and green beams of light hung down, wrapping his body.

As soon as he had done all this, the green light that filled the sky had already arrived in front of Xiao Lin.

"Boom~" The green light instantly turned into lightning that filled the sky, exploding like a barrage of cannons. For a moment, with Xiao Lin as the center, everything within a hundred feet was wrapped in thunder.

The violent roar echoed between heaven and earth.

"Qingmei's Nine Transformations of Lei Peng has actually reached the eighth transformation, and it seems that he is not far from the realm of Dacheng."

"If Qingmei practices the ninth transformation of Lei Peng, this Qingxu divine thunder will turn into the innate Yimu Qinglei. The innate Yimu Qinglei is one of the three innate divine thunders. Under such intensive bombing, even the day after tomorrow The best spiritual treasure is probably indefensible, and once he has cultivated the Nine Transformations of Lei Peng to the state of great success, the innate Yimu Qinglei will flow endlessly, never ending, unless the opponent can break through the thunder package instantly. Maybe you can save your life." Long Muhuang had a surprised expression on his face. It was obvious that the Nine-Transformation Magical Power of Lei Peng practiced by the Qingmei Patriarch was also an extremely superior magical power.

The white-eyed grandma stared at the divine light and said nothing. She stared firmly into the thunder. She could vaguely see the light cyan light shield still flickering, but it was quickly wiped out by the thunder.

There was a crisp sound accompanied by "click~~".

Grandma Bai Tong's expression changed.

Long Muhuang's face showed a hint of joy.

"Haha, the defense of the acquired top-grade spiritual treasure is indeed astonishing, but it is also unstoppable under my ancestor's endless Qingxu Divine Thunder. Xiao Lin, I can't blame this ancestor. It's you who don't know how to live or die, and dare to fight with me. Even if I die, you can only blame yourself."

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