Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

There are about fifty or sixty royal families in the ten thousand clans.

Among these royal families, this Holy Spirit Clan ranks first in strength and heritage.

The reason why this family is terrifying is because the lifespan is very long.

And it is said that there are several ancient powerhouses that existed before the era of chaos.

After living for such a long time, I don't know what terrifying level the cultivation base has reached.

The Holy Spirit Clan gradually stood out from the dozens of thousands of royal families, and gradually became the number one race among the thousands of ethnic groups.

It is because of the existence of those old antiques that their deterrent power is too powerful.

...

Of course, in addition to the strong background, the talent of the Holy Spirit Race itself is also extremely tyrannical.

Regardless of whether the older generation of monks, the Mesozoic monks, or the younger generation of monks, the Holy Spirit Race has top experts who can lead the way.

And this kind of top expert who can take the lead is not as simple as one or two people, but a group of people.

This is horrible.

This is the precipitation of a top power over the endless years.

Not those emerging forces can compare with it.

For example, a behemoth such as the Holy Spirit Race, even if a few die, even a dozen top masters will not be hurt.

But some emerging forces are different. If one or two strong people die, this force may collapse.

...

Now Lin Feng is a monk who has come into contact with the Holy Spirit for the first time.

The Holy Spirit Clan cultivator was extremely arrogant, his eyes were higher than the top, and he squinted at Lin Feng, never taking Lin Feng into his eyes at all.

"roll!"

Lin Feng looked at the Holy Spirit monk coldly.

To deal with such self-righteous people, you must never choose to compromise, you must use violence to control violence!

After hearing Lin Feng's scolding, the Holy Spirit Clan cultivator immediately froze in place.

The hundreds of thousands of monks from all ethnic groups gathered around the monks of the Holy Spirit Race were all dumbfounded.

Including some cultivators who were watching the fun, they were all dumbfounded.

Someone dared to scold the Holy Spirit monk and let the Holy Spirit monk go away.

This is simply daring.

...

"That guy is Sheng Yuanxu, right? It's the son of the direct line of the Holy Spirit Race. He is very talented and cruel. Now that kid dares to let Sheng Yuanxu go. Now there's a good show to watch, you wait and see, Sheng Yuan. Xu will never let that kid go!"

"A monk of the human race, a humble race!"

"This kid's luck is against the sky. He received an imperial soldier. I am afraid that he has an extraordinary origin. It is very likely that he is a monk from the human race in the extraterritorial world!"

"No matter where the cultivator of the human race is, the blood of the mortal race is low!"

Some Wanzu monks sneered and said that they looked down on the human race at all.

In their eyes, the status of the human race is no different from that of ordinary livestock.

Wanzu has always regarded themselves very highly.

In their eyes, the status of the human race is naturally extremely low.

It is not unreasonable for Lin Feng to be very hostile to these ten thousand races.

If someone regards our Huaxia people as slaves and livestock, who is not filled with righteous indignation and anger?

...

This Sheng Yuanxu was also stunned for a long time without reacting, as if he couldn't believe what his ears heard.

But when he came back to his senses, there was a sudden murderous intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

Someone dared to let him go.

This is simply a great humiliation to him.

How has Sheng Yuanxu ever suffered such humiliation? His eyes were extremely gloomy, he looked at Lin Feng with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "It really is a lowly race. When doing things, you don't think about your brain at all! Today, my son will let you know that if you offend some, you offend. People who can't afford it, then there is only one way to die!"

Sheng Yuanxu said and waved his hand.

Immediately, seven or eight monks from all ethnic groups stepped out and surrounded Lin Feng.

Cursed Doll suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, there's a good show to watch!"

"Not even this man,

The ghostly things have been cleaned up together! "

Sheng Yuanxu pointed to the cursed doll.

The cursed doll was originally a lively expression, but now the three corpse gods who were directly angry after hearing Sheng Yuanxu's address to him were furious like thunder.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Sheng Yuanxu even used such an adjective to describe him.

Isn't this a curse?

The order from Sheng Yuanxu's side fell, and seven or eight monks from all ethnic groups rushed towards the cursed doll.

"Hahahaha, deserve it...".

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, looking at the cursed doll with an expression of schadenfreude.

"boom……".

The monks who surrounded Xiang Lin Feng and surrounded Xiang Cursed Doll took action at the same time. These monks from all ethnic groups are very powerful.

But in front of Lin Feng, it was still too far.

In the face of these ten thousand monks, there is no need to be polite.

Lin Feng's figure flickered, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

"Clap clap clap...".

Then, one after another slaps came out.

Those monks from all ethnic groups who besieged Lin Feng were directly slapped out by Lin Feng.

All of their faces were swollen, looking extremely miserable.

The cultivators of all ethnic groups who besieged the cursed doll were even worse, and their bodies began to rot.

The curse doll used the power of the curse to curse the monks of all races.

...

These cultivators all screamed in a shrill cry, and the surrounding cultivators were all shocked when they saw this scene.

No one thought that Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll would be so powerful.

"It's him, I recognized who that human kid is!"

Suddenly, a monk from an alien race exclaimed. He has been observing Lin Feng, and the more he looks, the more familiar he feels, and now he recognizes Lin Feng's identity.

"Who is he?". Many people asked suspiciously, there are countless people who have heard of Lin Feng, but there are too few people who have seen Lin Feng, so everyone does not know Lin Feng.

"He is Lin Feng!" said the extraterritorial cultivator, his voice trembling slightly.

The name Lin Feng absolutely hated the monks of all races, foreign races and other foreign forces.

But the name also has a very powerful deterrent effect.

The three-party cultivator could not help but feel extremely heart palpitations.

Everyone did not expect that the young monk in front of him was the rumored Lin Feng.

"I didn't expect it to be him. Now it's even more interesting. I don't know how Sheng Yuanxu will deal with this Lin Feng?".

Ten thousand races, extraterritorial races, and other monks from foreign forces look forward to both sides of the conflict.

Sheng Yuanxu also heard the discussion of those monks. He looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said with a sneer, "I never thought that you were that Lin Feng! I have heard of your reputation for a long time. During this time, you You have done a lot of things, and even killed a lot of strong people from all ethnic groups, but since you met me today, you are considered unlucky!"

Sheng Yuan's words fell, and he walked towards Lin Feng step by step, exuding a terrifying breath in his body, he seemed to want to kill Lin Feng himself.

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