Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

The combat power that Lin Feng showed was too terrifying, deeply shocked everyone, and made people horrified.

"Escape...".

At this time, the monks on the island of the group finally recovered, and I don't know who shouted.

The ancient war ships quickly turned their course and fled in the distance.

Lin Feng was too terrifying, so many giants in the realm of giants were all beheaded, and the group of demons was already headless, and it had become a mass of scattered sand, and there was not much threat at all.

Therefore, the monks on the Demon Island fled in embarrassment.

"kill…".

The roar was so loud that the cultivator army of Thunder Dragon Island would not let the cultivator army of the group of magic islands go so easily.

At this time, the monk army of Thunder Dragon Island was in full swing.

at the same time.

Lin Feng directly activated the great formation he had arranged before.

In the past few days, Lin Feng has blessed Thunder Dragon Island with a great formation, a sea area with a radius of 30 miles.

They were all shrouded in it.

One after another powerful fluctuations shook the void.

The formations are intertwined, blocking the world.

The surrounding world was completely blocked, and the ancient war ships were blocked in the great formation.

"We are trapped by the big formation!"

"Break through, break through with all your strength!"

...

From the ancient war ships, the panicked voices of countless cultivators on the Demon Island came.

Hundreds of ancient war ships blasted out the densely packed cannonballs of spirit stones.

It attacked the great formation that blocked the surrounding sea area, but ordinary spirit stone shells could not break through the great formation arranged by Lin Feng.

"Ruined,

If the big formation cannot be broken, we are doomed! "

"I don't want to die!"

…

There was an atmosphere of despair in the cultivators of the Demon Island.

In fact, the number of cultivators on the Demon Island is nearly twice that of the cultivators on the Thunder Dragon Island.

But the armies clashed.

It's never been said that more numbers can win.

When the two armies are fighting, the momentum is the most important.

Strong momentum, concerted efforts, invincible.

The hearts of the army were scattered, and they fought each other, and they failed to form an army.

Obviously, the cultivator army of Thunder Dragon Island is now powerful and united.

On the other hand, the cultivator army of the group of magic islands was disillusioned and could not break into an army.

Before this battle, the cultivators of the Demon Island had already been defeated.

Seeing that the army was about to fight together, a low voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"Cultivator of the Demon Islands, for the sake of good life, I can spare you from dying, but you need to make an oath to be loyal to me...".

…

When Lin Feng's voice came out, the cultivators on both sides who were about to fight together suddenly stopped.

The cultivators of the Demon Island looked at each other in dismay.

Soon someone said loudly, "Murong Wuhen is dead, we probably won't get anything good when we go back. Instead of going back and being punished, it's better to take refuge in this son!"

"That's right, this young man is young and his cultivation is against the sky. He will definitely become a hegemon in the future. If we follow this young man, we may be able to achieve a splendid future!"

"We are willing to rely on the son!"

...

The dense army of monks knelt on the ground and swore allegiance to Lin Feng.

But there are also some cultivators who are angry at the behavior of these people, and would rather die than join Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng completed this part of the cultivator army, and with a single order, this part of the cultivator army was all executed.

...

In the end, Lin Feng subdued the army of 950,000 monks.

The cultivator army on Thunder Dragon Island reached about 1.5 million.

…

Magic Island.

Inside the Yuanshen Lamp Palace.

The Young Island Master Murong Wuhen and more than 20 high-level Primordial Divine Lamps of the Giant God Realm were shattered one after another.

Several servants who were cleaning saw this scene and fell to the ground in fright.

"Quick, go and report this matter to the elders...". These servants scrambling and crawling out.

Soon after.

When the elders of the Yuanshen Lamp Palace arrived, their expressions became extremely ugly when they saw the broken Yuanshen lamps.

He personally went to see the island owner, Murong Beiming.

Outside the palace where Murong Beiming practiced, the elders of Yuanshen Deng Temple were intercepted.

"I have something important to see the island owner"

The elder of Yuanshen Lamp Hall said in a deep voice.

"Wait a moment, let's go in and report!" said the guard commander.

This guard commander also knew the elders of Yuanshen Lamp Hall.

He knew that the elders of Yuanshen Lantern Hall came in such a hurry that something must have happened, so he didn't dare to neglect.

At this time, Murong Beiming's voice came from inside, "You don't need to report this matter, come in directly!"

"Elder please...". The guard leads the way.

The elder of Yuanshen Lamp Hall clasped his fists, pushed open the door of the hall, and entered the hall.

The huge palace is empty.

A middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

The middle-aged man was like an ancient demon that never moved.

Although he did not deliberately exude a strong aura fluctuation.

But it still left a feeling of trembling.

The man who looked like an ancient demon was Murong Beiming, the island owner of the group of demons.

After seeing Murong Beiming, the elder of the Yuanshen Lamp Hall thumped and knelt on the ground, then kowtowed and said, "Lord Island Master, something happened to the Young Island Master!"

Hearing that something happened to Murong Wuhen, Murong Beiming, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes instantly, and two icy gleams appeared in his eyes.

"what's going on?".

Murong Beiming asked in a deep voice.

"The Yuanshen lamps of the island master and more than 20 giant god realm masters all shattered!"

The elder of Yuanshen Lamp Hall said.

"what?".

Murong Beiming's eyes couldn't help but burst out with endless killing intent.

The void in front of him was shot out from Murong Beiming's eyes. The killing intent that came out was shattered.

...

Thunder Dragon Island.

The Snake Queen said, "Master, Master Wuhen and so many powerful giants in the realm of giant gods have been killed, and in addition to the loss of a million monks in the group of demons, the group of demons will definitely not give up! The slaves guess the island of demons. The island owner, Murong Beiming, will personally lead the cultivator army here!"

"What kind of cultivation is Murong Beiming?". Lin Feng asked.

"It is said to be a powerhouse in the half-emperor realm!"

said the snake queen.

"Half Emperor Realm?". Lin Feng was very surprised.

Murong Beiming was so terrifying.

How terrifying is the strength of the Venerable behind Murong Beiming?

Thinking about it, it makes me shudder.

"If you want to kill Murong Beiming, you need to arrange it in advance!" Lin Feng couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

...

And what happened on Thunder Dragon Island was naturally impossible to hide.

Soon, it spread within the sea of ​​​​the underworld as if it had grown wings.

The monks in the monk gathering places are discussing this matter, and many people are waiting for the magic island to respond.

You know, since the establishment of the island of magic.

Never suffered a loss.

Even in the battle with the Nether Sea Divine Kingdom and the merpeople, the group of demon islands won.

This time, the group of Demon Islands suffered such a big loss, it is absolutely impossible to swallow it.