Reborn 80,000 Years

When Yang Chen looked at him, Feng Yuan was also looking at him silently.

Although the two had never met before, Feng Yuan could sense the human aura on Yang Chen and knew his identity.

There was also a golden token in Feng Yuan's hand that was shining faintly. It was obvious that he was controlling Pixiu to attack them.

This Pixiu had lost its mind now, its eyes were full of scarlet. It had failed to hit it before, but now it opened its huge mouth and rushed towards them.

"Yao Yao, I'll stop Pi Xiu, you find a way to kill the Feng Shadow Guard over there!"

The prehistoric aura emanated from Yang Chen, intimidating Pixiu, but it only had an effect for a moment before Pixiu rushed over again.

This Pixiu has rough skin and thick flesh, and has the strength of a true immortal. If it were outside, Yang Chen would still have the confidence to compete with him.

But unable to mobilize the power of space in Lianyun Buzhou Mountain, Yang Chen's strength was weakened a lot, and he could only barely stop him.

The most important thing is the holy order in Feng Yuan's hand. As soon as the holy order is broken, the control of Pixiu will also dissipate.

Ling Yuyao knew what she should do. The pretty figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Feng Yuan.

The cold air in his hand condensed into an ice sword and pierced Feng Yuan's position. Seeing the ice sword piercing into Feng Yuan's body, but no blood was spilled, Ling Yuyao's complexion also changed slightly.

What she just hit was the afterimage of Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan's true body had already moved elsewhere when she rushed over.

Looking back, Feng Yuan was looking at him indifferently from a distance, standing with his hands behind his back.

Although he doesn't have much attack power, no one here can compare with him, the commander of the Wind Shadow Guards, in terms of wheel speed.

Ling Yuyao didn't believe in evil, so she turned around again and pierced Feng Yuan's body with the ice sword, but what she hit was still an afterimage.

"Little girl, don't try too hard, you can't hit me."

There was a hint of ridicule on Feng Yuan's face. At this moment, Ling Yuyao was shocked to see that Feng Yuan's body was split into two, and the two split into four. Within a few breaths, hundreds of identical figures were scattered here.

"Shadow clone!"

Feng Yuan shouted softly, these clones all have a trace of his true body, ordinary people can't tell which one is real, and he can switch positions between clones at will.

This is his strength as the leader of the Wind Shadow Guards. Even if he has no offensive power, he can still be invincible with such means.

Ling Yuyao's face turned ugly. She came back to her senses and looked at Yang Chen and the others. He was fighting against Pixiu with Xuan Mian and Gu Tie.

But that Pixiu had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and was full of hostility. Yang Chen and the others became more and more difficult as they fought, and they couldn't hold on for long.

Now all hopes were on her, and she couldn't let Yang Chen down.

Breathing heavily, the breath on Ling Yuyao's body was undergoing a qualitative change.

Since the last time she emerged from the ice chrysalis, her strength has improved a lot, but this is obviously not enough. Yang Chen is also gradually improving. Even if she works hard to catch up with Yang Chen's footsteps, But still can't keep up.

What she desires most is to gain more power.

Her persistent spirit seemed to have touched some memories deep in her mind, and also awakened the long-frozen power in her body.

Ling Yuyao's ice-crystal-like heart actually broke through a crack at this moment, and the earth-shaking power escaped from those cracks and spread in every corner of her body.

This feeling is completed in a moment.

The color of Ling Yuyao's originally light black eyes was actually changing. If you look carefully, there were snowflakes condensing on them, and the ice cap on Ling Yuyao's head turned into a gray color.

"Anyone who offends the majesty of Empress Xuan Bing will be killed without mercy!"

A voice that didn't seem to belong to Ling Yuyao came out from her body, and the air around her seemed to be condensed at this moment.

Feng Yuan felt a little palpitated when he saw the power emanating from Ling Yuyao, but he still believed in his shadow clone. With this life-saving magic, he would not be in any danger.

And as long as he persists for a while longer, until the angry Pixiu completely eats Yang Chen and others into his belly, then he will have achieved great success.

Feng Yuan strengthened her heart when she thought that her status in the world of heaven and humans would be even higher in the future.

But at this moment, dense snowflakes fell from the sky. Each of these snowflakes was as sharp as a blade. Under Ling Yuyao's control, they condensed into countless flying birds.

"The cry of eternal frost in the cold sky!"

As Ling Yuyao shouted, the flying birds continued to condense, until they turned into a giant phoenix that covered the sky and the sun. The momentum here even alarmed Pixiu in the distance.

The Frost Phoenix looked up to the sky and screamed softly, and the spiritual energy around it seemed to hear its call and poured into Ling Yuyao's body continuously.

The peak of Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian is even still breaking through.

At the same time, the clones transformed by Feng Yuan were shattered at this moment, and even Feng Yuan's body was severely damaged!

Feng Yuan's expression changed drastically. She knew that her life would be in danger if she stayed here, so she wanted to run away at full speed.

At his speed, it would only take a blink of an eye to leave here.

But when he wanted to run away, he realized that the space around him had condensed. His body was out of control, and no matter how hard he tried to break free, he could not escape.

"Ice!"

Ling Yuyao, standing in the air, was like a queen in the ice. She pointed at Feng Yuan's body, and the wind and frost condensed towards him, freezing all the blood in Feng Yuan's body into ice in just an instant.

There was a clear click sound, and the holy order that Feng Yuan had been holding tightly in his hand was quietly broken.

After the holy order was destroyed, Pixiu's sanity was gradually recovering.

Now that another holy order was destroyed, the people of the Black Snake Clan and Gu Tie were ecstatic, but Yang Chen could not be happy at all.

He looked at Ling Yuyao in the distance, his expression full of worry.

Ling Yuyao was anxious to get rid of Feng Yuan just now, and accidentally touched the sealed power in her body.

Her strength has now skyrocketed, and she has almost reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and is about to enter the realm of true immortality.

Normally, Yang Chen would definitely be happy for Ling Yuyao.

But because she is eager to gain power, this breakthrough will definitely be full of danger!

At this time, Yang Chen couldn't stop her and could only let her strength grow. He could only hope that Ling Yuyao's body could support such a surge in strength.

Until a certain moment, Ling Yuyao's aura finally broke through the shackles of the true immortal!

Thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, making a rumble.

Yang Chen was very familiar with this scene, because he had just experienced it not long ago.

This is the calamity that belongs to Ling Yuyao