Lin Tianyang looked at an ice wolf ancient beast that fell in a pool of blood, and slowly waited for the gathering of the spirit eating insects, and after more than half an hour, when the blood pool was covered with a layer of spirit eating insects, Lin Tianyang took out the spirit beast bag and packed them up.

After repeating it a few times, Lin Tianyang changed places, found an ancient beast in the infancy stage and killed it, and repeated the previous work.

This was the first time that Lin Tianyang had left the Lei Yan Sect after he had advanced to the middle stage of the god transformation.

When he advanced to the middle stage of transforming into a god, in the process of pouring spiritual power, because the insect breeding room was next door to his quiet room, those spirit eating insects actually subconsciously competed for the spiritual power that rushed in, but although the spiritual power was obtained, later because he couldn't bear too much spiritual power, they were all blown up one by one, which made Lin Tianyang have to come to Bitter Cold Island again to recapture a batch of spirit eating insects.

Catching the spirit eating insects is a matter of time, after all, they have to wait for these insects to appear on their own, so it still took Lin Tianyang several days before and after.

When Lin Tianyang felt that it was almost over, he looked at the southeast of this bitter cold island, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of ruthlessness, and then turned into a ray of light and flew away there.

The huge iceberg towers into the sky, not the slightest difference from the memory in the mind, and more than 100 years have not brought any change to this place.

Lin Tianyang's hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, Ling Yu fanned into his hand, and then slashed at this huge iceberg with a seemingly understatement.

Without the slightest obstacle, the wind blade slashed directly on the ice, and after a loud bang, the iceberg shook.

In just a moment, more than a dozen figures flew out from behind the iceberg, and when a familiar figure appeared, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tianyang's mouth.

"Lin Tianyang, it's you!" Fan Yimang saw Lin Tianyang. He immediately recognized Lin Tianyang, but when his divine sense swept over Lin Tianyang, his face changed, his two eyes stared at Lin Tianyang tightly, looking at him in disbelief as the ancestor of the gods, and exclaimed, "You have advanced to the gods!"

Although Fan Yimang could see that Lin Tianyang was now a god-transforming monk, Lin Tianyang, who had advanced to god-turning, had introverted spiritual power, and what kind of cultivation he was was no longer something that a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty could see through!

"Fan Daoyou. What about your master Qiu Tian?" Lin Tianyang didn't care about this, and asked lukewarmly.

"Shizun is in retreat, Lin Tianyang, what do you want to do?" Fan Yimang asked vigilantly.

Lin Tianyang saw that he was actually so angry with him, and sneered: "Lin got the news from the third prince of Huanglong back then. Back then, you deliberately asked him to intercept and kill me, what do you think I want to do here?"

Heard Lin Tianyang say this. Fan Yimang's face became a little ugly and said, "Lin Tianyang." This is simply his nonsense!"

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Lin Tianyang smiled and said, "Dare not do it, you people on Bitter Cold Island are really disgusting!"

Lin Tianyang waved the feather fan in his hand again, and a firebird pounced towards Fan Yimang.

Seeing Lin Tianyang do it, Fan Yimang was shocked. Immediately unleash an ice shield to fend off.

After Lin Tianyang saw it, he pointed at the firebird, and the firebird suddenly turned into a fire tornado, and directly bypassed the ice shield and rolled towards Fan Yimang.

Fan Yimang didn't dare to take it hard. Immediately wanted to dodge, Lin Tianyang saw him dodging, and pointed at the fire tornado again, and the fire tornado suddenly turned into a wave of fire and rushed towards them.

Those Bitter Cold Island monks who came out with Fan Yimang, in the face of such a terrifying fire wave, sacrificed magic weapons one after another to resist, but their cultivation was much worse than Fan Yimang, and in the face of the blow of the God Ancestor, many people were directly engulfed by the fire wave.

Seeing that the rest of the people were almost unable to support it, suddenly a cold wind blew, and the waves of fire quickly retreated under this cold wind.

Lin Tianyang watched Guan Rong appear in front of him at this time, and he had actually advanced to the gods.

At this time, Guan Rong saw that all the monks below the middle stage of the Yuan Infant had fallen, he looked at Lin Tianyang with a pale face, and said angrily: "Lin Tianyang, do you want to start a war with my Bitter Cold Island?"

Lin Tianyang snorted coldly and said: "Guan Rong, when I came to the island, you have been calculating me from the beginning, and even after helping you get the blood Linglong, you also let the third prince of Huanglong intercept and kill me, this hatred, how can you say that Lin can easily let go!"

"Who said that I asked the Third Prince of Huanglong to intercept and kill you?" Guan Rong also quibbled at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Lin Tianyang sneered and said: "Guan Rong, you are now a god-transforming monk, you should dare to do it, this matter was told to me by the third prince of Huanglong himself, is there any fake?"

"This is his nonsense!" Guan Rong continued to quibble.

Lin Tianyang saw that he still didn't admit it, and said with a smile: "I personally searched for a shape-shifting demon cultivator of the Huanglonghai Clan, could this also be fake?"

Hearing Lin Tianyang say this, Guan Rong said gloomily: "What's the matter, you robbed my master, if the master listened to me back then, he would have killed you directly, and now you won't be in trouble!"

Lin Tianyang just lied to him, but he didn't expect that although Guan Rong admitted it, he showed a look of annoyance and anger, and after listening to his reason, Lin Tianyang sneered: "Guan Rong, Xue'er is my woman, when did she become your master, and I took a risk to get the blood Linglong to give your master, now that I think about it, maybe your master asked me to get the blood Linglong, and he also wanted me to die inside, right?"

"Yes, but to tell you the truth, after getting your blood exquisite, Shizun has advanced to the middle stage of transforming into a god, and you are simply looking for death when you come here!" Guan Rong said viciously.

Lin Tianyang listened to his words, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a mocking smile and said, "Guan Rong, do you think that there is only one advanced god in your master?"

After Lin Tianyang finished speaking, he suddenly stopped cultivating by himself, and the spiritual pressure of his whole body pressed directly towards the other party.

Feeling this powerful spiritual pressure, Guan Rong's face changed greatly, and he shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible, it's less than three hundred years, how can you advance to the middle stage of the god transformation!"

Lin Tianyang saw his surprised look on his face, and sneered: "Not only me, Xue'er has also advanced to the god for a long time, but because your master saved her once after all, I didn't let her come here!"

"It's just you, even if you advance to the middle stage of the god transformation, are we still afraid that you won't succeed!" Guan Rong roared, slapped the storage bag, and a cold curved blade like a crescent moon appeared in front of him, pointed at the curved blade, and slashed directly towards Lin Tianyang.

Lin Tianyang glanced at this as just an imitation spirit treasure, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and his whole body flashed, and he directly slashed at this seemingly sharp curved blade with his flesh palm.

The curved blade was directly knocked down from the air by this fleshy palm, and after Guan Rong saw it, he shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible!" (to be continued......