Fengwu World

Chapter 171 Millennium Snow Dragon

This infinite seal does not seem to be domineering, but Yang Feng is very clear that the energy contained in it is absolutely not small. I'm afraid it is not less destructive than that of Panlongyin. However, this infinite seal move seems to be milder, but the power will never be small. Moreover, under the infinite seal, practitioners can't use Yuanli at all, so they can only wait to be killed. How can there be such a strange martial arts skill? How can people's power disappear for no reason?

Yang Feng was also curious about this infinite magic seal and wanted to know how this magic seal was cultivated. Seeing that Wujiyin is so good, he can't help but be curious about the cultivation of immortals. This cultivation of immortals seems to be several times more powerful than he thought. Moreover, the means are very different from the cultivation of truth and martial arts, and there is an endless power. In terms of Panlong seal, everything turns into dust after one seal, but at the same time, Panlong seal also disappears. Moreover, this domineering martial arts also consumes energy very much, and it is very good to make a seal. It is impossible to make the second seal unless backed by a stronger force.

Before he met Yang Xiao, he would never use Panlong's seal again. Panlong's feast was specially prepared for Yang Xiao. He must let him know what the consequences will be if he gets involved with the Yang family, and he must also let those so-called Zong families know what is the real waste of his Yang family. They will definitely regret the decision of that year and pay the price for affirming Yang Xiao's behavior in those years. In any case, he will not expose Panlongyin early.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng's body was like electricity. He took advantage of broken empty steps and stepped on his feet. He changed several directions at once, but still did not get rid of the cage of the infinite seal. Moreover, the cracking power is like a tearing energy that collapses everything around it. It turned into a ball of broken space debris.

You can't hide. Yang Feng stirred up the mad blood again, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red. A tyrannical breath emanated from him.

Vinous, blood-eating, crazy, fierce...

Yang Feng seemed to be similar to a barbarian beast in ancient times, standing in front of the infinite seal with a violent atmosphere. His hands were imprinted like blood flags, and a strange blood red seal appeared in front of him, which was the blood magic seal after his Yuanli Xiao Zhoutian's operation, and the blood magic seal after evolution.

Boom... The bloody seal bumped into the infinite seal.

The infinite seal was reflected into a bright red in an instant, but even so, the blood magic seal did not blow away the infinite seal, only hit a opening, and the infinite seal continued to run forward. The corrosion power of the blood magic seal will infect the infinitely in an instant. Those broken spaces digested into a burst of black smoke and disappeared into the air. Li Dayi, who was beside him, was also shocked. This blood magic seal is the most representative of magic martial arts. Why didn't he know it? Seeing that the magic seal began to corrode his infinite seal, he suddenly raised his power. In an instant, the Yuanji seal was placed several times and wrapped all the blood magic seals in it.

When Yang Feng saw it, he also gathered his power again, and the blood magic seal made a buzzing sound.

The two of them competed together according to their strength.

And Li Xiaoyi and Lin's brothers and sisters also had a dilemma.

When the five people were fighting, suddenly, outside Yizhuang, there was a shocking roar: "Oh..." The world trembled. Everyone was numb by the roar. Almost everyone, including Yang Feng, felt a terrible force.

What's going on? Before Yang Feng could speak, Li Dayi and his son's faces were already pale and extremely ugly. They each accepted their moves and looked not far away from Yizhuang, with a strong fear on their faces.

Yang Feng's heart thumped and remembered that the reason why he heard the silver python mention that they wanted to seize the yellow sky bell before was because of a thousand-year-old snow magic dragon. Wouldn't this snow magic dragon come to the door?

Before he finished thinking about it, Li Dayi looked up to the sky and laughed, but no matter how he listened to it, his laughter was extremely sad, and there was no joy at all.

"Ky, you can't leave either. Let's play together, little, let's die together." With that, he turned around with a long roar.

Just when Yang Feng and the other two were surprised, suddenly, the doors of those closed grass houses were opened, and countless figures came out of it. It was Yi Zhuang's old and young, the disciples of the immortals. They all walked out of the hut nervously, with a trace of uneasiness and panic on their faces. Obviously, they were very afraid of the cry just now. Everyone came to the open space and gathered in front of the gate of the fence.

At a glance, Yang Feng saw that there were no less than three or four hundred people, including old, young, and even many children. They are all descendants of the Immortal Cultivation. In Yang Feng's imagination, the people who cultivate immortals should be monks in Taoist robes, but these people look no different from ordinary people, and they can't help but be a little puzzled.

He was wondering, and suddenly heard Li Dayi shouted, "Demon dragon, come on, come on, my immortal heritage is not afraid of you. Come on, my immortal heritage is not afraid of you. Even if the door is destroyed, you can't get the treasure from us. Come on, demon dragon, let me see what you can do. Come on, demon dragon!" Hearing this, Li Dayi's voice was trembling. I think he was both scared and shocked, and a little worried. This time, I'm afraid he can't avoid it.

Yang Feng and the other two are even more confused. It seems that Li Dayi's appearance seems to be something similar to the Snow Dragon wants to rob them. This Li's father and son don't look like a good thing. Is the Snow Magic Dragon not something better than him? I also know why the feud between the two families arises. The three couldn't guess, and they didn't know what would happen next. They just stood quietly and watched, and Li Dayi didn't pay attention to them anymore. Just think of them as bystanders. Because next, he and the immortal cultivation family will face a giant existence. After tonight, whether the cultivation of immortals can exist in this world is still unknown. Thinking that the cultivation of immortals may perish in his hands tonight, I can't help but feel sad for a moment.

Just as everyone was thinking and didn't know what they were thinking, a roar came from the distance again. A small white light came from that direction, and then a huge and boundless force seemed to be a flood that broke the dike, covering the sky and the earth. Like a tornado, everything around was blown upside down, including the people in Yizhuang, who stood almost unsteadily and stabilized. Some of them with low cultivation and some children were protected by adults and old people. Obviously, the cultivation of those old people was not low, and they should be the strong practitioners of the immortal gate.

The strong wind roared, and the white light zoomed in little by little. Finally, it turned out to be a snow-white dragon. With his four feet open, he roared like thunder and flew into the air.

Dragon, it's really a dragon! Lin's brother and sister, Yang Feng's heart was shocked. It was the first time they saw the dragon species. They saw the snow-white dragon more than ten feet long, a pair of fiery red eyes, snow-white, without any impurities, and even the scales were snow-white. Two long tentacles swayed in the air, and a huge mouth was thick. Qi.

With two loud noises, the snow dragon finally came to the air before Yizhuang and stood with his head held high.

The snow dragon is in the sky! The thousand-year snow dragon stepped into the air.

Everyone was stunned. The dragon is the emperor among the monsters, the king of the monsters, and the leader among the heavenly beasts. This snow dragon is the best of the demon clan.

"Wow..." The thousand-year-old snow demon dragon roared so that the waves broke through the air, the white clouds rolled, and all the species trembled between heaven and earth. This is the roar of the king, and this is the declaration of the emperor.

No one dares to breathe, and everyone is as silent as a cicada. Li Dayi, who shouted loudly just now, was also speechless at this time. This thousand-year-old snow dragon is really horrible.

"Li Dayi, are you ready?" The dragon spit out a human voice. Dragons are originally psychic species, so people are not surprised.

Li Dayi's body still couldn't help trembling a little. The strong man calmed down, and then stepped out and slowly said, "Magic Dragon, we will never hand over the thing. That thing is a treasure handed down from the ancestors of the immortal cultivation family. Losing that thing is the moment when my immortal heritage disappear from the world. Therefore, things will never be given to you. If you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want.

Yang Feng didn't expect that Li Dayi still had some backbone, which was a little surprised.

"Wow..." The thousand-year-old snow demon dragon roared, which made Yi Zhuang tremble, and some grass houses have been blown upside down. An unknown child came out of nowhere and shouted at the snow magic dragon: "Stinky dragon, stinky dragon, you are shameless, shameless, robbing our fairy things, shameless. If my brother Yang Feng is there, I will definitely not let you go, and I will definitely not let you go!"

Yang Feng was shocked and turned his head. His face changed dramatically. The child who shouted was Wang Xiaohei. What's the matter? When did Xiaohei become a disciple of Xianmen?

Hearing this, the magic dragon stared at Wang Xiaohei. A pair of fiery red eyes seemed to spit out fire, which made Wang Xiaohei timid and hid behind a man with a mother.

"What, Xiao, is your brother Yang Feng very powerful? There is a way to ask him to come out and fight with Master Long. Let's see how I can burn it to ashes. The dragon screamed strangely.

"Well, my brother Yang Feng is not here now. If he had been here, he would have knocked you down, crammed you, and skind you... Um..." Wang Xiaohei's mouth was covered, and the old man beside him was so scared that his face turned green. He said to himself: My little ancestor, you are really good. How dare you do this in front of this old monster. Unbridled, you are not afraid of death. I can't help but this toss. However, he also knows in his heart that without Wang Xiaohei's words, I'm afraid that the cultivation of immortals can't escape this disaster.

When the thousand-year-old snow demon dragon heard this, the fire flashed up in his eyes, and his body suddenly stretched out. He looked up and opened his mouth with angrily: "Wow..." I was really infuriated.