Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Hahaha, this guy is finally going to die!"

"It has long been seen that this guy is not Dongfang Hongtian's opponent at all, and now he is finally going to be killed by Dongfang Hongtian, which is really heartwarming!"

"Starting from this guy, Lin Feng and these people will die one by one, you wait and see the show!"

The cultivators of all races, non-territorial races, and other foreign forces couldn't help but talk excitedly when they saw what was happening in front of them.

The battle between the Peacock King and the Emperor Xingxie made the monks of the three forces feel a deep setback.

Now seeing Dongfang Hongtian's great power to kill Han Teng, these people suddenly felt proud.

The feeling of repression in my heart can finally be released now.

The Kyushu cultivator, like Lin Feng and the others, was suddenly discolored, and looked at Han Teng with worried eyes.

Now Han Teng's situation is extremely dangerous, but everyone can only watch, there is no way to help Han Teng.

Once on the death ring.

Then life and death can only depend on the ability of the individual.

Seeing that Han Teng was about to be beheaded by the snake-shaped imperial sword.

The corner of Dongfang Hongtian's mouth already had an extremely cold expression.

In his opinion, Han Teng, who was wrapped around his body by the Great Entanglement Technique, would definitely die this time.

"boom!"

But at this moment, something astonishing suddenly happened, and Han Teng kept chanting spells.

The snake-shaped emperor sword that was about to behead the head turned its direction and headed towards Dongfang Hongtian.

This imperial soldier is the treasure of Dongfang Hongtian.

Now it was actually controlled by Han Teng.

"Soldier's Mantra!"

Lin Feng was taken aback.

This is definitely the mantra of soldiers, one of the nine-character mantras of Taoism.

A magical power that is almost lost.

Lin Feng didn't know how many powerful cultivators he had seen over the years, but he had only seen one person who understood how the mantra of soldiers works.

This person is the Dapeng King.

In the past, King Dapeng demonstrated the magic of the mantra of soldiers.

Lin Feng has also seen King Dapeng use the mantra of soldiers, and he knows that the mantra of soldiers is terrifying.

Among the nine-character mantras, Lin Feng learned the Lin-character mantras, while the rest of the eight-character mantras had not been learned.

In fact, Lin Feng was very interested in Bingzi Mantra.

If you learn it, it is definitely an ability against the sky.

However, although he has a deep friendship with King Dapeng, cultivation should still rely on his own efforts.

rather than relying on the grace of elders.

In this way, it will make one's Dao Heart become weak.

Therefore, Lin Feng never mentioned this matter to King Dapeng.

Now Lin Feng saw the second master of the mantra of soldiers.

Han Teng is big and three rough, looking brave and reckless.

But in fact, Han Teng is a very careful person, and he knows every confrontation with Dongfang Hongtian.

The power of the snake-shaped emperor sword is really too powerful.

And beheaded to Dongfang Hongtian at such a close distance.

Although Dongfang Hongtian is powerful, it is too late to resist the attack of the snake-shaped emperor sword.

"Do not!"

Dongfang Hongtian roared unwillingly.

Puff!

The sound of tearing came out!

Then Dongfang Hongtian's head was beheaded.

Han Teng rushed over, punched out, and Dongfang Hongtian's body exploded directly.

"Senior Han, please leave this person's origin to this junior!"

Lin Feng below the ring shouted loudly.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the cultivators who were watching the excitement almost fell to the ground.

In such a fierce battle, the tension is so suffocating that this guy is still fighting the origin of Dongfang Hongtian.

I really don't know what's going on in my head.

Han Teng nodded, he sealed the origin of Dongfang Hongtian, as for Dongfang Hongtian's storage ring and snake-shaped emperor sword, Han Teng put away.

Han Teng flew down immediately and handed over the origin of Dongfang Hongtian to Lin Feng.

"Thank you, Senior Han!"

Lin Feng quickly thanked,

A smile bloomed on his face.

The origin of Dongfang Hongtian may not have much effect on a master like Han Teng.

But for Lin Feng in the realm of quasi-emperor, it definitely has a big effect, at least it can improve Lin Feng's cultivation by several levels.

"Damn!"

Two great emperors have fallen one after another, and the expressions of the holy scorpion evil lord and others are extremely gloomy.

Even they thought that Han Teng would be killed by Dongfang Hongtian, but who would have thought that Dongfang Hongtian would be killed by Han Teng.

If Dongfang Hongtian didn't use the snake-shaped emperor sword to deal with Han Teng.

Then Han Teng may die in this battle.

But it has happened.

And there are not so many ifs in this world.

What happens is what happens, and it cannot be changed at all.

...

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Daoist Fire Raven rose into the sky and landed on the death arena.

"I will kill this crow!"

Shenyueya said.

Immediately he rose into the sky and flew towards the death arena.

Seeing Shenyueya's action, those monks from all races, foreign races, and other foreign forces were excited.

Shenyueya is a strong man in ancient times, and his combat power is terrifying.

Even though Daoist Fire Raven has cultivated into a great emperor, it has taken tens of thousands of years.

But compared with Shenyueya, the background is much worse.

Therefore, this is also the battle that everyone thinks is the least suspenseful.

"Just a lowly crow, not even qualified to be my opponent!"

Shenyueya was extremely arrogant, and did not pay attention to Daoist Fire Raven at all, and looked at Daoist Fire Raven with contempt and disdain.

Daoist Fire Crow's expression suddenly sank, and he said with a sneer, "You won't know until after the battle! I'm afraid that what you say now will flash your tongue later!"

"Quack quack!"

When the voice fell, the Taoist Fire Crow turned into a Fire Crow surrounded by flames.

Then quickly flew towards Shenyue Cliff, and then stretched out sharp claws to grab Shenyue Cliff.

"Shaking the God Fist!"

Shenyueya sneered, and punched the Taoist Fire Crow with a punch.

boom!

The two sides slammed together, and the power of terror surged out.

The mana of the Fire Raven Taoist was almost dissipated.

His body was directly blasted out by Shenyueya.

Shenyueya is an ancient protoss cultivator, with strong bloodline, strong inheritance, and strong talent, and he is also a great emperor in ancient times.

Really too scary.

"Shenyueya really deserves to be the great emperor of the ancient gods in the ancient times. His combat power is too powerful, that Fire Raven Taoist can't even resist Shenyueya's move!"

"Hahahaha, I'll see how that crow dies later!"

Ten thousand races, foreign races, and monks from other foreign forces all laughed proudly.

The Kyushu cultivator looked at the battlefield with a solemn and worried expression.

"Lowly crow, I take your life."

Shenyueya sneered, stepped out, came to the front of the fire crow Taoist, flipped his big hand, and in his hand condensed the phantom of the heavenly world.

The phantom of the Tiansheng Great World was suppressed towards the Fire Crow Daoist.

Shenyueya wanted to kill the Fire Raven Taoist directly.

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