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Chapter 1,268 Frost and Fire

Yan Poyun, who was leaning on the spear, his eyes darkened, and his already sharp facial features became even colder, as if he had been touched by some kind of minefield, and the last trace of expression on his face disappeared.

The eyes of the believers behind Zhen Yu became uncontrollably frightened, their legs softened, and they sat directly on the ground.

"Elder...elder brother is dead..."

Not even the strongest defender of Kunlun Jingxu came forward to save the senior brother's life.

That was the descendant of the God Lord, Junhuang Chenghuang's most promising disciple.

I originally thought that the masked demon immortal would at best kill disciples of the true immortal sect like them, just to scare the monkeys.

How dare he really dare to kill him?!

Such a decisive and ruthless method is really not at all like the way Kunlun Jingxu has been guarding the Central Avenue for many years.

Yan Poyun glanced at the ashes on the ground with heavy eyes. When he saw the remains of Zhen Yu whose soul had been burned out of sight, he felt that all his energy and blood were going backwards.

"The demon fairies of Kunlun Jingxu will never act so absurdly and recklessly. Who are you...?"

He spoke again, his voice as calm as a mountain, but those who knew his temperament knew that he was extremely angry at the moment.

As his last word fell like a rumbling thunder, the demon beast Fu Dou roared, as if suppressed by huge pressure, its hair stood up, and its body became shorter and shorter on the ground.

As for Shang Chang, Yan Poyun, the defender, at least cared about the friendship of the same clan and was not overly embarrassed.

Balian lowered his eyes and patted Fu Dou's head gently. Fu Dou's tight bones loosened, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body. Demonic fire rose up all over his body, and his physical body also turned into invisible fire.

Soaring into the sky and disappearing into the night.

Seeing that Balian dared to let go of the monster at such a critical moment of life and death, the remaining disciples showed their ferocity and clamored for Balian's blood debt to be repaid with blood.

Now it seems that Bailian's cultivation level is no more than the Heshen realm, and there are more than 20 remaining disciples of their sect, each of whom has the Heshen realm cultivation level. He does not have any monsters to control, so he should be taken down to hold him accountable, and even more

It's a piece of cake.

Yan Poyun looked down at Bailian with cold eyes and said coldly: "If you are the Kunlun Demon Immortal, you will never be able to control the God's Punishment Evil Demon."

Balian stood up straight, smiled faintly, and said: "Does it matter who I am? There are no rules in the God's Punishment Forest. You can only hunt monster beasts, but you can't drive them, right?"

Yan Poyun looked at him and said expressionlessly: "But you wantonly killed the disciples of the True Immortal Sect, and your crime is unforgivable!"

"Lord Poyun!" Shang Chang suddenly spoke out and stood up. His expression was tense and somewhat awe-inspiring, but the look on his face was indescribably serious.

"This immortal friend came to save me. The cause was all caused by me. The True Immortal Sect used the gift of knocking as a coercion and used me as a bait to force me into the God's Punishment Forest to attract monsters so that I could hunt them.

Catching more monsters, this time it was the senior brother of the True Immortal Sect, Zhen Yu, who violated the order of Kunlun first, I hope you can judge fairly."

In Shang Chang's mind, Yan Poyun is different from foreign religious forces such as the True Immortal Sect.

He and he are both Kunlun people, and Yan Poyun is his predecessor and a hero who guards the territory.

It was hard for Shang Chang not to feel impressed. Now that he was being treated unfairly at the hands of the True Immortal Sect, he naturally had the courage to speak out.

After hearing this, Yan Poyun frowned and looked back at the remaining disciples.

The disciples were swept away by his glance, and they suddenly felt more pressure and hurriedly defended themselves:

"Lord Poyun, please forgive me! Our True Immortal Cult has been worshiped for thousands of years and has been loved by all the immortal people in the mountains.

Sir, you also know that the water of the spiritual talisman in the sacred moral bell of our religion is almost exhausted, the spiritual power is difficult to sustain, and there are only a few people who can kowtow for it.

Our senior brother cherishes talents. Seeing that it is rare for the Kunlun Lynx lineage to find two talented people, he kindly awarded the two precious knocking soul quotas in the sect to their brothers. Shang Chang was grateful and volunteered.

You are willing to be a guide for my teaching, and hunt more monsters for my teaching, so that you can strengthen my teaching!"

The True Immortal Cult believer over there was speaking, making a heartbroken look, and took out a piece of gold-plated paper from his arms.

There are light-colored fairy inscriptions printed on the paper, and the final signature is the word Shangchang.

"I have here a deed written by Shang Chang to voluntarily enter the Forest of God's Punishment. Please take a look at it."

Yan Poyun didn't even reach out to pick it up. He only glanced at it briefly and recognized that the deed was not a forgery.

He looked at the pale Shang Chang with an indifferent expression and said, "What else do you have to say now?"

Shang Chang could only make a feeble defense: "I did not sign this deed willingly. If they had not threatened Qi Shan's safety, I would..."

"Absurd!" Yan Poyun said coldly: "Kowting for your two brothers, are you threatening your own safety?

The True Immortal Sect has been praying for Kunlun for thousands of years. No one has ever said that they are threatening their own safety. What's more, there has been a precedent of forcing people in the mountains to enter the God's Punishment Forest in order to pray for others. If this was the case, Kunlun Jingxu would have been in chaos.

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Balian smiled and said, "So what you're saying is that for the sake of a mere ritual of kowtow, someone would break into the God's Punishment Forest without permission, regardless of the Holy Order of Lord Kunlun, to serve as a guide for others, and seek their own death?"

Yan Poyun said expressionlessly: "Whatever the truth is here, I will leave it to the female official in the mountain to take responsibility for it afterwards. As for you."

His sharp, knife-like gaze turned to Balian: "The act of wantonly slaughtering the disciples of the True Immortal Sect in the Forest of God's Punishment is a fact. No matter who you are, you should be punished!"

Shang Chang said quickly: "Lord Poyun, I think it is better to leave this matter to your Majesty."

Yan Poyun has been guarding the Golden Sea all year round, and he is very murderous. If he fights here, Bailian will definitely die.

But Shang Chang was concerned that since Bai Lian was the hostage brought from the human world by the Queen herself, even if he committed murder, he might not be dead.

It's a pity that Yan Poyun didn't show any dignity at all, and said coldly: "You don't have the right to speak here yet."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After that, he stepped on the spear, and the blue gun body sank deeply into the earth, and the cracked earth splashed out with strong earth energy.

Magma fire.

The rock fire was like a boiling and retrograde waterfall, rising hundreds of feet straight, as if it was going to burn the entire forest.

In the fiery ooze, hundreds of muskets seemed to be summoned from another time and space.

The majesty and majesty of it are beyond comparison with that of a disaster.

This is the number one person guarding the Golden Sea in Kunlun Mountain, a real Dzogchen powerhouse at the pinnacle of Tongming Realm, feeling the power and power as stable as a mountain.

Bai Lian could even clearly feel that Yan Poyun's cultivation level was only one step away from the legendary holy realm.

Although Jin Xian Fengxu also has the cultivation level of Tongming Realm, but unlike Yan Poyun, Jin Xian Fengxu's realm cultivation level is all improved by forcibly collecting other people's Yuan Essence.

Like a driftwood without roots, its realm is unstable, and the immortal bone spirit fetus is on the verge of becoming immortal because it has been unable to break through to a new realm.

Jinxian Fengxu has reached the end of his life, and all his cultivation can be used to stabilize his body and prevent it from continuing to decay.

And this Yan Poyun's body is full of energy and blood, as if he has been burdened for thousands of years, and his energy is as thick as a torrential river.

There is a huge difference between the two. In terms of overall strength and combat effectiveness, Yan Poyun is obviously far superior to Jinxian Fengxu.

Moreover, when he fought against Jinxian Fengxu, Bailian also took advantage of the right time, place and people, and the laws of heaven suppressed Jinxian Fengxu extremely thoroughly.

At this moment, Yan Poyun's Aura Avenue merged with the God's Punishment Forest, and the momentum of the gun shot out gave people a sense of despair with no bounds and nowhere to escape.

Bailian's brows were condensed, and his eyes fell on Yan Poyun's eyebrows, which shone like a star embedded in the altar.

I immediately had an epiphany in my heart.

The most powerful defender of Kunlun Jingxu, Yan Poyun...

He actually also accepted the gift of kowtow from the True Immortal Sect!

This was also the first time that Balian witnessed the True Immortal Cult's method of knocking on souls with his own eyes. That strange light flickered between his eyebrows, as if a third eye had been born, which was the finishing touch.

For the demon fairy's natural demon bone physique, an unusual spiritual orifice was opened up.

The demonic aura around Yan Poyun did not decrease. The aura accumulated through the knocking spirit orifice came out. The demonic aura increased a hundred times faster, enveloping the strong and pure immortal aura.

Such a mysterious and unconventional charm is indeed extraordinary. It is no wonder that it has attracted the devout pursuit of countless Kunlun people in this mountain and they are crazy about it.

Heshen Realm and Tongming Realm are separated by three whole realms. Even though Yan Poyun did not use all his strength when he took action, the flame spear came out and the water vapor in the entire space suddenly dispersed, as if he was on the territory of the Fire Nation.

The dark earth cracked with traces of fiery fire, and Balian's cold body suddenly became hot.

Even the bloodline of the corpse demon that was suppressed in the corpse bead was about to be revealed under the influence of the qi machine, and it was almost impossible to hide it.

Balian's eyes were low-pressure, calm and devoid of any emotion.

Although he entered the God's Punishment Forest this time, he did not expect to attract the legendary Golden Sea Guardian.

But he also knew clearly that pursuing and killing these True Immortal Cults would inevitably attract the attention of some hidden big figures or show up.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter which power comes from.

If he just wants to escape unscathed, he can only fight quickly!

Facing the space around him that was beginning to distort due to the blazing temperature, Balian took a step forward, and a stream of cold flowers appeared under his feet, forming a ripple-like circle. The temperature of the heavy and shaking earth seemed to have cooled down.

The cracks in the rapidly cracking earth seemed to be frozen, and frost suppressed the boiling fire like soup.

The red-scorched earth was quickly covered with a layer of light blue frost.

Bailian's consciousness was wide open, and there was a chirping sound in the world of divine symbols. This recurring and faint meaning of frost and cold was beginning to make people unable to ignore and despise it.

A fierce blizzard seemed to be gradually rising in Balian's dark eyes.

The dark and hard ground began to show traces that looked like shallow scratches by steel needles, and each trace was a wisp of white frost.

The countless muskets standing in the midst of heavy fire became sluggish and solemn at this moment.

Yan Poyun's thick black eyebrows sank. He looked at Bailian indifferently, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He raised his lips coldly and said: "Spiritual Talisman Master, huh...it's just some heresy."

However, the fact that he was able to reveal the secrets of the talisman is really surprising.

The talisman has been left in the world for thousands of years. Since the death of Xue Fu, the daughter of the lord of the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion, the lineage of the talisman in the world has been completely cut off.

He never thought that he would be able to see the power of the divine talisman with his own eyes today.

It's just that although the Forest of God's Punishment has been widely opened to the heavens and the human world, Shifang City has just experienced the evil god's troubles. Many matters in the city have been put aside and have not been invited.

Since this boy is not a talisman master in Shifang City, and since he can inherit this talisman, then... he is a member of the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion.

The indifference on Yan Poyun's face was even worse.

So what if he is a member of the Zhong Hua Immortal Mansion, if he dares to disregard the law and kill people on Kunlun territory, today is enough for him to be executed on the spot!

Yan Poyun's proudly straight body like a spear still stood there proudly, and his breath seemed to be integrated with the thousands of flaming spears.

The chill that came like frost and snow entering the forest suddenly subsided.

At that moment, thousands of flaming spears that were ready to go out all rushed out, causing a roaring and rumbling sound.

Although Bai Lian's Qingluan Talisman exerted a miraculous effect at this moment, it did not use any spiritual power. The power of the Talisman that had broken through the spiritual body was actually able to cross such a huge disparity in cultivation level.

, stagnating Yan Poyun's spear power for a moment.

The gun fired wildly with fire, and dozens of fire spears shot straight in the direction of Bailian.

The moment Shang Chang saw Bai Lian's body being pierced by the spear, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

But the next moment, I realized that what the spear penetrated was just an afterimage.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! That moment of sluggishness created an excellent opportunity for Balian. His afterimage shuttled through the raging fire and wind, and every flicker of his movement skills,

It will leave a long, straight and sharp frost mark in the air.

Looking at Bai Lian who was not hiding from the counter-attack, Yan Poyun's indifferent expression was as cold as ice and there was a hint of chilling power in his eyes.

He smiled coldly, and his body, as straight as a javelin, finally made subtle movements, as if the muscles and bones made of steel slowly stretched out.

At his feet, the blue spear was pulled out of the ground inch by inch. He spread his right arm flatly, and the iron spear fell steadily into his palm.

He didn't even raise his eyes to capture Balian's position, he raised the gun and brought it down lightly. It seemed like a random action, but it was full of domineering air.

The flaming waves split the fire, and the spear struck out like a storm cloud and thunder.

Breaking through the frost clouds that diffused around Bailian's body, his true body appeared, unprepared under the spear point.

Before the gun point arrived, the ground beneath Baili'an was swept by the wind of the gun, cracking the ground thousands of feet, and the ground was boiling with fire.

On the contrary, Bailian was facing the gunfire head-on, and his body was unscathed, with not a single scratch visible.

Yan Poyun's eyes calmly sank slightly.

Not to mention the immortal monks, even the evil monsters and monsters in the God's Punishment Forest are rarely seen with such physical strength.

But it doesn't matter.

The power of the gun in his hand was not fully realized. Although he could not kill this boy with his remaining power, but under this huge gap in cultivation level.

He is destined to be unable to avoid this shot, let alone survive it!

(ps: After all, we still cannot escape the fate of injecting water and giving injections. I will update it early today to save everyone from waiting. The first day of injecting water...)


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