Wonderland

Chapter 1666: Innate Green Bamboo Staff

"Cold Flame Magical Power?"

The Jade Sceptre Ice Flame transformed from the Jade Sceptre Divine Light spread out at an extremely astonishing speed, and everything it passed was turned into black ice.

Xiao Lin, with his cultivation at the late stage of the tribulation, displayed the Jade Sceptre Divine Light, and its power was completely different from before. Even Huang Yun and Huang Jing both showed surprised expressions. They flashed and retreated hundreds of feet away, then drove the small Xunfeng to resist the erosion of the Jade Sceptre Divine Light.

The few descendants of the immortals who were slow to react were not so lucky. Three of them were brushed by the extended green spiritual light before they could even react. A thick layer of black ice instantly condensed around their bodies, freezing them on the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang~~" Xiao Lin swung out a sharp sword energy with one hand, like a string of candied haws, piercing through the three frozen descendants of the immortals in the Tribulation Crossing stage one by one. The moment the sword energy tore through, the three people completely disappeared into thin air.

This scene made the remaining few immortal descendants in the tribulation period all show expressions of horror, and they retreated in a hurry with difficulty.

Xiao Lin's eyes narrowed and his murderous intent became even stronger. In his eyes, these immortal descendants who were in the Tribulation Crossing stage were like flowers in a greenhouse, which had never experienced the brilliance of wind and frost. Whether in terms of willpower or magical powers, they were far inferior to the Tribulation Crossing cultivators in the spirit world.

"You two, it's not too late to retreat now. I hope you cherish this opportunity." Xiao Lin did not continue chasing, but stopped, looked at Huang Yun and Huang Jing, and said in a deep voice.

After all, he was just an outsider in this snowy world and did not want to create too much killing. Besides, he had already cut off the physical body of Elder Huang Feng, and he had also killed the Eighteen Whirlwind Guards who he had trained for many years. Now he had even killed a dozen of the descendants of the immortals who were in the Tribulation Crossing stage. If even Huang Feng and Huang Jing died at his hands, then the high-end combat power of the entire snowy world would basically have been killed by him.

Even if the Snow Lord was rescued and his magic power was restored, I'm afraid he would not be grateful to me, and might even become my enemy.

Besides, Xiao Lin had no grudge against the two people in front of him. If it weren't for the elixir that could cure his elder brother Huan Tianmou, he would never get involved in the internal strife of the Snow World.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you can leave now and stop interfering in the affairs of our Snow World, then we will not be your enemy." Elder Huang Yun stood in the small Xunfeng, frowned slightly, and said to Xiao Lin.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do that." Xiao Lin answered directly.

"In this case, Huang can only learn from Fellow Daoist Xiao's magical powers." Elder Huang Yun slowly disappeared into the Xiao Xunfeng, and then accompanied by the sound of tokens colliding, the gray Xiao Xunfeng in the sky slowly condensed into shape above the void, and in the blink of an eye it turned into two giant spiritual gods hundreds of feet tall.

Xiao Lin was also shocked when he saw it. In the spiritual world, there were very few magical powers that could transform into other forms. Xiao Lin immediately thought of their identity as the descendants of the immortals.

Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and with a wave of his sleeves, several Qingluan Ice Swords suddenly grew to a hundred feet in size, carrying sharp sword energy, and shot towards the Giant Spirit God.

Seeing that several Qingluan Ice Swords were already in front of him, one of the arms of the Giant Spirit God suddenly flashed with layers of phantoms, and he actually grabbed several Qingluan Ice Swords in an instant. There was also a roaring wind in his palm, and he kept trying to tear the Qingluan Ice Swords apart.

But the Qingluan Ice Sword is a fifth-rank fairy treasure. Its material is so tough that there are only a handful of magical instruments in the world that can break it. Over the past thousands of years, Xiao Lin has used the eighteen methods of fairy treasure sublimation to integrate countless innate materials into it, making the material itself even better than many high-rank fairy treasures.

With a fist, the palm of the Giant Spirit God was immediately riddled with holes, and countless sword lights shone through it, tearing his palm apart in an instant.

There was a look of astonishment on the face of the Giant Spirit God, as if he couldn't believe that his palm would be torn apart by the sword energy, but in the blink of an eye, it grew back to its original state.

"Roar~~" With a roar, it suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a black tornado, which instantly wrapped around several Qingluan Ice Swords. The next moment, the tornado suddenly soared into the sky and danced to fly dozens of miles away.

Xiao Lin's face darkened. He found that his several Qingluan Ice Swords could not be driven. They seemed to be imprisoned.

After flying hundreds of miles away, as the Xunfeng dissipated, Xiao Lin sensed the existence of the Qingluan Ice Sword. With a thought, several Qingluan Ice Swords returned to his side in a few flashes, but the spiritual light on the swords was dim, and the spiritual energy in them was almost depleted.

Xiao Lin's heart sank, and he became more wary of the magical powers Huang Yun displayed.

At this time, the two giant gods bent down at the same time, and each pulled out a mountain. Then, with a flash of their bodies, they came in front of Xiao Lin, and the two mountains fell towards Xiao Lin's head almost at the same time.

At this time, huge ice cones appeared around Xiao Lin and under his feet, blocking all his retreat routes in front, behind, left, right and below.

Xiao Lin's mind raced as he made a judgment immediately. He exhaled and spoke, and his body suddenly expanded ten times. The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art - the state of extreme strength, that terrifying power suddenly swung out through his muscular arms. In this instant, Xiao Lin threw dozens of punches.

The violent Qi force directly released 10% of Xiao Lin's Qi and blood power. The sharp golden light shot up into the sky and exploded directly from the bottom of the two peaks, turning the two peaks into rubble all over the sky.

At the same time, nine purple thunder star shields protected its body. Dozens of thick ice cones hit the purple thunder star shields one after another. Dense purple lightning appeared on the purple thunder star shields, and the violent force penetrated through the ice cones and blew them into broken ice.

Huang Yun and Huang Jing who were hiding in Xunfeng were also stunned by this scene. You know, Huang Yun was displaying the Wind Spirit God, one of the three great magical powers in the Snow World. Legend has it that it was created by immortals in the fairy world. It contains wind rules and brings the power of wind to the fullest.

Each of the two mountains was hundreds of feet high and weighed more than ten thousand kilograms when they smashed down hard, but the opponent shattered the two mountains with just a pair of fists.

Such a staggering power was beyond the reach of both Huang Yun and Huang Jing.

This kind of power has already exceeded the limit of what a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage can exert, and this also made an idea emerge in their minds almost at the same time.

"I'm afraid this person's body cultivation realm has reached the pinnacle, reaching the same realm as a Mahayana cultivator?"

Xiao Lin's figure expanded again, and directly turned into a body of a hundred feet long, his whole body covered with bluish-white scales. The densely packed flying swords surrounding him also fell into his hands with a "clang" sound, merged into one, and turned into a body of dozens of feet long, emitting bluish-purple light all over.

"Hua La La~~" A turquoise flame burned on the sword, and then Xiao Lin's figure flashed and turned into a flash of golden light.

In front of one of the giant spirit gods, accompanied by a flash of golden light, Xiao Lin's figure emerged, and the giant sword in his hand had already chopped down at the giant spirit god's head. The giant spirit god reacted amazingly, and instantly crossed his arms to block the sky above his head.

"Boom~~" Xiao Lin slashed down with his sword, but there was no sound of cracking as he had imagined. Instead, it was as if his sword had slashed on a ball of cotton. After only falling a few feet, the sword's energy was completely consumed. Even the jade ice flame burning on it was blown away by the whirlwind.

Xiao Lin's face darkened.

At this time, another giant spirit god suddenly appeared beside him, and his fist as big as a house had already hit Xiao Lin in front of him.

Xiao Lin did not feel the huge force. Instead, in an instant, layers of small Xun winds turned into storms that wrapped up Xiao Lin's whole body. Then the small Xun winds kept blowing on his body, trying to penetrate his armor and blow away his flesh and bones.

Xiao Lin would naturally not sit and wait for death. His qi and blood surged wildly, and two arms stretched out from his sides. Two more heads grew on both sides of his head with a flash of golden light.

Circles of golden light shot out and transformed into a layer of protective golden light outside Xiao Lin's body.

Xiao Lin's six arms struck out almost at the same time, and the shadow of his fists was like a whirlwind wheel. The giant spirit god in front of him was instantly pierced by countless golden lights from the chest to the back, and then torn apart directly with a "crack" roar from Xiao Lin.

In the face of absolute power, even the giant spirit god condensed by Xiao Xunfeng could not resist it.

"Ugh~" with a muffled groan, as the Giant Spirit God was torn apart, the wind in the sky began to dissipate, revealing Huang Yun, who was hundreds of feet away, with blood gushing from the corners of his mouth and a pale face.

"How is this possible? The Giant Spirit God was condensed by Xunfeng. He is a spirit but not form. How could he be shattered?" Huang Yun muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe that his magical powers had been broken.

Xiao Lin did not continue to attack. He had already realized that the magical power Huang Yun displayed was actually to control the wind with his spirit. The two giant spirit gods also carried most of his soul. If he killed the two giant spirit gods, Huang Yun's soul would be severely damaged at best, or he would become an idiot or even die at worst.

Huang Yun has a strange and unpredictable temperament, and he is stubborn and inflexible, but in Xiao Lin's opinion, these are not ways for him to die, so he shows mercy.

"Uh~~"

Xiao Lin was about to return to his true form when he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his heart. He lowered his head and saw a piece of emerald green bamboo tip that had pierced his chest from the back. Blood was still dripping from his chest.

Xiao Lin was stunned.

The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art, when practiced to the highest level, has made the body as hard as steel. Even if his body is cut by an immortal treasure, it will at most leave a mark. What's more, the scales on his body are a seventh-tier immortal treasure.

Even so, he was still pierced.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lin, you really deserve to die. You dare to be careless and distracted when facing the enemy. Do you think that you are a physical cultivator with a strong body, so nothing can break it? This innate green bamboo staff is an innate item. It only grows one section every 100,000 years. It is the supreme treasure of our Snow World. In order to steal this innate green bamboo staff, Huang has put a lot of effort into it. Oh, by the way, I want you to know that this innate green bamboo staff is better than the innate five metals and can break everything. Even if you cultivate to the indestructible body of diamond, you still can't escape the fate of being pierced."

Behind Xiao Lin, Huang Jing held the innate green bamboo stick in both hands, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Huang Cui in the distance showed a look of horror. She didn't seem to have expected that things would develop to this point. If Xiao Lin had any mishap, she and her mother would probably be doomed.

"Huang Jing, it turns out that you are the biggest rebel in our Snow World. The Innate Green Bamboo Staff has been kept in the Snow Temple and guarded by the Snow Lord himself. How did it end up in your hands?"

"Hehe, how difficult is this? The Snow Lord is indeed invincible and the number one in our Snow World, but she is still a human, not an immortal. After being poisoned by the Heavenly Secret Powder, even if she is a true immortal, her body will be weak and her magic power will dissipate. Under such circumstances, how difficult is it to seize the Xiantian Green Bamboo Staff?"

"It's you." Huang Cui's voice trembled. She had only suspected it before, but now she truly knew that Snow Lord was poisoned by Huang Jing. She was heartbroken. If looks could kill, Huang Jing would have been cut into pieces by her.

"Did you really poison the Snow Lord?" Elder Huang Yun asked in disbelief, his face full of shock.

"Hehe, you old immortal, everything I said before was a lie. Your soul has been severely damaged now, and you have completely posed no threat to me. After I kill Xiao Lin, it will be your turn next. I will be the only one who dominates the entire snow world. Haha." Huang Jing seemed to have gone completely crazy at this moment. He laughed wildly towards the sky, as if he had already seen the scene of himself dominating the snow world.

"Really?" At this time, a cold voice fell into his ears.

"How come you can still move?" Seeing Xiao Lin's three heads suddenly turned around, his figure became blurred and his whole body turned over.

Xiao Lin instantly controlled Huang Jing with one hand and held Huang Jing from the waist. A huge force made him unable to move.

His face instantly turned snow-white, and a golden light, a black thunder, and a bloody flame burst out from Xiao Lin's three heads respectively, all of which shot into Huang Jing's brows. Huang Jing's face froze, and an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.

"I have also smeared the Heavenly Secret Powder on this innate green bamboo staff. How come you are still able to use your magical powers to resist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trickle of blood flowed from his brow, and the blood instantly began to overflow from his whole body. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man, and then with a golden light exploding, his head directly turned into a bloody mist.

His soul also disappeared into thin air.

The ultimate magical power of the Holy Scale Immortal Body - Golden Thunder and Blood Lightning.

After killing Huang Jing, Xiao Lin's body returned to its original state. His face turned pale and his body shook. Then he felt his whole body go limp and he fell directly downwards.

"Brother Xiao."

Before falling into coma, Xiao Lin heard Huang Cui's scream.

Xiao Lin fell into a coma completely (End of this chapter)