Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"What a powerful fluctuation, what's going on? Could there be a war?" Lin Feng, who was adjusting his breath in the cave, opened his eyes with a surprised expression.

He quickly walked out of the cave, came outside, and looked into the distance.

Looking around, although I can't see anything, the tyrannical fluctuations that permeate the void are passed over.

It is possible for the fluctuations caused by the battle between monks to be transmitted for hundreds of miles, not to mention that Lin Feng is only a hundred miles away from the battle.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can feel the fluctuations emanating from the war in the distance.

"A monk fighting? Or is a monk fighting a beast in the forest?" Lin Feng wondered.

With such a powerful fluctuation, this battle must be no trivial matter. He quickly swept in the direction of the battle, wanting to see what was going on.

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"Be careful, don't kill the descendants of Emperor Taiqing."

Seeing that some masters almost killed Little Moon, the leaders of the three houses suddenly roared angrily.

They want to refine the elixir.

The blood of the living is needed, not the blood of the dead.

With the same blood, the difference between the blood of the dead and the blood of the living is too great.

"Yes……".

The monks who besieged the old woman responded, and they restrained a lot when they shot.

The number of people on the demon clan's side was originally small. When they were besieged by one clan and three palaces, they were continuously beheaded by the four major forces and killed many masters. Now there are more than 20 people.

The number of people in the three houses is probably thousands, and they are really well prepared.

Although there are some tricks between Nanzhou and the three houses.

However, when there is a constant interest, one family and three houses can often be united.

It's like today's masters of the three houses united to besiege the demon clan and capture the descendants of Emperor Taiqing. People who don't know that they are fighting openly and secretly in private still think that these four top forces are allies working together.

A dozen cultivators stood on a mountain more than a dozen miles away.

These monks all looked towards the place of battle, and the leader was a young son.

The young man, dressed in white, had a slender figure, his eyes were like stars, and he was extremely handsome.

His body was clearly standing there, but it gave off an ethereal feeling.

Gongsun Wuxu, the son of Gongsun Xian, the lord of Shangtianmen, one of the supreme arrogances of the three thousand states in Tianwu Continent, with a cultivation base, reaching the realm of transformation, this person is definitely an existence that can compete with a monk of the level of Huangfu Qingtian.

"Young master, it seems that you can settle these monster clans without you needing to take action." A monk said cautiously.

Gongsun Wuxu said in a leisurely voice, "This battle will not end so soon."

His deep eyes looked at the battle in the distance, no one knew what Gongsun Wuxu was thinking at this moment.

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"Pfft! Pfft!"

The monks of the monster tribe were continuously beheaded, blood splashed, and the corpses fell to the ground. Soon, only a dozen of the more than 20 monks of the monster tribe were left.

It won't take long for these monsters to be killed.

"Grandma, please take the little princess away, she is the only descendant of the emperor."

A famous monster monk shouted loudly, they rushed forward one by one, chose the method of self-destruction, and exploded a bloody path in the dense encirclement.

After a demon cultivator blew himself up, the second demon cultivator would rush forward and blew himself up.

This scene is too tragic.

"Uuuuu..." Little Moon cried bitterly. She watched a famous relative die in such a tragic way, which was a huge stimulus to her young mind.

The old woman was full of sad expressions, but she didn't stop her.

Because she knew that if she wanted to save the little princess, sacrifice was inevitable.

Even if she sacrificed herself, the old woman would not hesitate.

"Crazy, these monsters are all lunatics...".

A monk from the three houses cried out in horror.

They had never seen such a crazy person who didn't value their own life like this.

Perhaps, these people do not understand what "protection" is.

In this world, there are some things, some people, that need to take their lives to protect.

In the eyes of the monks of the Monster Race, Little Moon is someone worthy of their lives to protect.

bang bang bang...

More than a dozen monks from the monster race blew themselves up one after another.

Holding the little princess, the old woman rushed to the northwest direction from the gap that a dozen demon monks had torn open at the cost of self-destruction.

"Hands on...".

However, the old woman was not able to leave with the little princess, because there is still a power, it is these masters around Gongsun Wuxu.

They have been watching the battle, but have not shot.

Now, it's time for them to take action.

Gongsun Wuxu's voice fell, and hundreds of monks rushed out and killed the old woman.

And the monks behind also caught up. It can be described as a net of heaven and earth, which is really desperate.

"Law in Heaven"!

The old woman shouted, and her body began to grow.

Soon, the old woman's body became a kilometer-high giant.

The old woman held the little moon in her left hand and patted the monk who besieged him with her right hand.

Many monks were shot directly to death by the old woman.

The battle strength of the old woman who turned into the heaven and earth has increased greatly, and she just broke out a bloody path amid the heavy siege and rushed out of the encirclement.

"Humph"!

Gongsun Wuxu, who was standing on the top of the distant mountain, showed a cold expression on his face.

Swish.

A light flashed in his hand.

A gun appeared.

The whole body of the battle gun was pitch black, and it flashed with a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

Gongsun Wuxu threw the gun directly.

The gun penetrated the void.

puff.

The next moment, the war gun pierced the old woman's heart.

The body of the old woman who was running wildly was shaky.

She looked down at the blood hole in her chest with a sad expression.

"It's not a pity for me to die, but what about the little princess? Great Emperor, you guarded the Tianwu Continent back then, but now your descendants will be arrested by these people to refine medicine. Is everything you did worth it?"

The old woman cried bitterly, and her huge body fell to the ground.

The old woman's mana collapsed, and her body returned to her deity.

Little Moon knelt beside the old woman, crying in pain and despair, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Don't leave Little Moon behind"!

"Boom".

In the void, a big hand condensed and grabbed the little moon.

This is Gongsun Wuxu's great energy condensed.

boom.

A figure stepped forward from a distance, shattering this can only measure a large hand.

The old woman raised her head with difficulty, and looked at the young cultivator who appeared full of pleading, "Please...you...take...her...to...go...to...to...to...South...state...big... ...Peng...wang...,...great...well,...coming...world...will...repay...".

"Don't worry, I will protect her away." Lin Feng picked up the little moon and quickly rushed into the distance.

"Boy, court death".

A master of the three houses roared angrily.

The old woman struggled to get up, her body began to swell and exploded in an instant, devastating energy surged out, swallowing up a large area of ​​the mountains and forests, and also swallowed up many monks who came after them.

Blood rained.

The old woman's blood stained the earth red.

With endless sadness, the old woman's life passed away.