Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Under the night, the roar of the beast came out from time to time.

Xiao Mengmeng curled up in Lin Feng's arms and slept very deeply.

Lin Feng leaned against a big tree and looked at the female nun who was sitting on the rock below in a daze.

the next day.

Lin Feng intends to continue looking for the entrance to the dungeon.

The female cultivator followed behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, but after all, he still couldn't bear to let the female cultivator leave, even though she was a dragging oil bottle.

But it was better to take her with you than to let her die here.

"Hey, you still have a jade pendant hanging here, does it have something to do with your origin?".

Lin Feng said, looking at the jade pendant on the woman's waist.

The female cultivator also looked down at the jade pendant on her waist, and then she took it off and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Xian Yueling!"

Lin Feng whispered the name lightly.

"Maybe this is your name?"

He looked at the nun.

The nun nodded and smiled.

I have to say that if people are beautiful, they are really beautiful when they smile, just like Xian Yueling.

Lin Feng then tried to sense this jade pendant with divine sense.

But he found that spiritual sense could not penetrate into the jade pendant. This jade pendant had no mystery, it was just an ordinary jade pendant.

Lin Feng returned the jade pendant to the nun.

It doesn't matter if this female cultivator is really called Xian Yueling.

She doesn't have a name anyway.

Lin Feng called her Xian Yueling.

And the nun seems to like the name too.

…

three days later.

Lin Feng suddenly heard a message that someone had discovered the entrance to the dungeon, and now many people rushed over.

Lin Feng and Xian Yueling quickly walked towards that place.

By the time they came here, a lot of people had already gathered here.

"Seeing that there is no cliff in front of you, there is a bridge there. If you want to reach the dungeon, you need to cross that bridge first. This is the first test to enter the dungeon!"

A monk said.

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of some rumors he had heard before, and he might not be able to enter the dungeon if he found it.

Because if you want to enter the dungeon, you must first pass the test of the dungeon.

If you can't pass the test of the dungeon.

It is impossible to enter the dungeon, and the test of the dungeon is obviously extremely difficult.

It is not easy to pass the test of the dungeon.

The black fog shrouded in front, and the cliff was covered by the black fog.

And an ancient stone bridge, spanning the cliff.

Lin Feng looked at Xian Yueling and said, "Grab my hand, I'll take you there!"

Xian Yueling nodded.

She stretched out her jade hand and let Lin Feng grab it.

These jade hands are very soft.

But Lin Feng didn't have any charming thoughts. His current thoughts were on how to enter the dungeon.

This is related to whether he can cultivate into eight or nine mysterious arts, and it is a matter of life and death.

Anything is nothing in the face of life and death.

Lin Feng grabbed Xian Yueling's hand and entered the stone bridge.

"Everlasting, but Nanke's dream, the world is full of red dust, but it's just a cloud of smoke!"

suddenly.

A mysterious voice resounded in Lin Feng's head.

"Let go of your obsession and return to yourself!"

"Going to the light, that's the way you should go!"

...

As that voice came out in my mind.

Immediately after.

Lin Feng saw that a bright avenue appeared in front of him, and he did not know where that bright avenue led.

That voice bewitched Lin Feng to walk towards the bright avenue.

"A mere illusion, you also want to confuse me?".

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, and the power of the dragon elephant poured into his eyes.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Immediately.

The mysterious voice in his mind disappeared, and the bright avenue in front of him also disappeared.

He went back to the bridge.

There was black mist all around.

He couldn't see anyone else, only Xian Yueling standing beside him.

Lin Feng originally thought that Xian Yueling should be immersed in an illusion.

Who would have thought.

Xian Yueling stared at herself with wide eyes.

This made Lin Feng very surprised.

Xian Yueling's breath is not very strong, and her cultivation base does not seem to be very high, why is it earlier than her own awakening?

Could it be that there was a problem with Xian Yueling's head.

Even the illusion can't play any role on her, can it?

"Let's go...".

Lin Feng said.

Xian Yueling nodded and let Lin Feng lead her jade hand towards the front. The two left the stone bridge and walked towards the depths.

The further you go inside, the more eerie the breath becomes.

"boom……".

There was a terrifying fluctuation not far away, and a dozen monks were surrounded by hundreds of evil ghosts.

Those evil spirits are frantically besieging more than a dozen monks.

However, the means of those monks are also extremely extraordinary.

A group of people joined forces and actually resisted the attacks of hundreds of evil spirits.

"Wow!"

A shrill scream came from the depths, and endless ghosts swept the world.

Among the ghosts is a demon in a blood-clothed, disheveled hair.

The aura of that evil ghost made Lin Feng feel horrified.

"Ghost King...".

Lin Feng's expression became serious, he took Xian Yueling and left quickly.

The ghost kings that these evil ghosts have transformed into are different from the ghost kings that ordinary ghosts and wild ghosts have evolved into.

The demon king evolved from evil spirits.

Incredibly powerful.

The strength should be between the peak of the giant god and the quasi-emperor.

Of course, there may also be some particularly powerful ghost kings who are in the realm of quasi-emperors.

The most terrifying thing is not the strength of the ghost king.

But the ghost king has the ability to be almost immortal.

The ghost king itself is so powerful that it is difficult to kill.

It all gives a feeling of being cold.

Lin Feng and Xian Yueling left quickly.

And the dozen or so monks were directly killed by the ghost king's claws.

Although these people's cultivation is not bad, in front of the ghost king, they have no ability to resist.

Soon after, Lin Feng and Xian Yueling were also seen by a group of evil spirits.

About two hundred evil spirits roared and killed the two of them.

Lin Feng was about to deal with these evil spirits when he saw a pitch-black jar in Xian Yueling's hand.

call……

The pitch-black jar suddenly sucked.

Head after head of evil spirits were immediately sucked into the jar.

"I'm going, what magic weapon is this? So fierce?".

Lin Feng was taken aback.

Xian Yueling shook her head.

She didn't know what kind of baby it was.

But the subconscious knows how to use this treasure.

At this time, Yaojun said, "This is a ghost jar, this woman is not simple, she actually has something like a ghost jar on her body, although she has lost her memory and looks a little dull, she is also a dangerous person, be careful. , the best way is to quickly separate from her!"

"What is a ghost tank?". Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"You asked her to release the evil spirits that were devoured by the jars." The demon said.

Lin Feng nodded, then looked at Xian Yueling and said, "You release those evil ghosts!"

Xian Yueling opened the ghost jar.

Jie Jie Jie Jie...

The gloomy laughter came out, and then an evil ghost flew out, and its sharp claws grabbed Lin Feng and Xian Yueling respectively.