Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

The attack from so many strong men joined forces to form a torrent of attacks that flooded directly towards Lin Feng.

They were already prepared.

And it is still a seamless preparation. Seventeen strong men joined forces. These people are extremely confident in themselves, because they are indeed very powerful, and they have the strength to deal with Lin Feng.

Facing the siege of seventeen top powerhouses, Lin Feng's expression could not help but become dignified. Each of these seventeen monks was not simple, and their combat power was unusually tyrannical.

Now Lin Feng doesn't dare to be careless.

He waved his hand.

Swish!

There was a flash of light, and in an instant, the Tianxuan Pagoda flew out.

Then the Tianxuan Pagoda hung down with a dazzling beam of light.

When the beam of Xuanbao Pagoda fell down that day, it formed a powerful defensive mask.

The attack by the seventeen strong men was instantly resolved on the mask formed by the Tianxuan Pagoda.

The defensive magic weapon at the imperial level is extremely powerful, and can easily resist the attack of any cultivator's magical powers.

Of course, this can only be done in a short period of time, if the war continues.

The defense system of Tianxuan Pagoda will also be destroyed by these people, so Lin Feng needs to hurry up and kill these monks at this time.

Maybe find a way to get out.

No matter how powerful he is, he can still resist the siege of seventeen monks.

Lin Feng tried to kill a few people, but it was difficult for him to do this, because the number of opponents was too large, and he could unleash powerful attacks against Lin Feng anytime, anywhere.

So now Lin Feng is in trouble.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, it seems that you have only one dead end today!"

A Tianjiao couldn't help laughing.

"After today, you will be completely removed from your name!"

Then Tianjiao sneered, killing intent awe-inspiring.

They continued to brew powerful magical powers to attack Lin Feng.

If it was a battle of attrition, Lin Feng would naturally be unable to fight against the other seventeen.

These seventeen great powerhouses all have reservations.

Obviously they want to slowly grind Lin Feng to death.

This is the best way.

Because then they won't have casualties.

If it is really too urgent, once a tragic war breaks out, even if Lin Feng is killed, maybe a few people will be pulled by Lin Feng to support him.

These monks don't want this to happen.

So they want to constantly consume Lin Feng's mana.

Wait until Lin Feng's mana is almost consumed.

Combat power dropped.

At that time, they will swarm.

Kill Lin Feng.

...

"Go to hell!!"

A new round of attacks from more than a dozen strong men condensed again.

Lin Feng still used the Tianxuan Pagoda to resist the attacks of these people.

When their attack hit the Tianxuan Pagoda.

The Tianxuan Pagoda suddenly made a clicking sound.

I saw that there were cracks on the defensive mask formed by the Tianxuan Pagoda. After seeing those cracks.

Lin Feng's expression changed greatly.

With so many cracks, the Tianxuan Pagoda is afraid that it will soon be unable to withstand the attacks of these seventeen strong men.

"The defensive mask formed by this child's defensive magic weapon is about to be destroyed. When the defensive mask is destroyed, he will not be far from being killed by us!"

"That's right! Breaking the defensive mask of his magic weapon, with our strength, if we want to kill him, it's like slaughtering a dog!

These geniuses said one after another.

Looking at Lin Feng's eyes is like looking at a dead person. Anyone who encounters the current situation will feel incomparable trouble.

"Damn..., do you want to use eight or nine profound arts to kill them!"

Lin Feng's expression darkened.

There were bursts of murderous intent in his heart.

It takes a lot of courage to perform the Eight Nine Mysteries.

Because the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art did too much damage to oneself.

And the loss of life element is too serious.

Because there is a limit to the use of eighty-nine profound arts.

When the cultivation base is less than 10 million years old, he will die immediately if he performs eight or nine profound arts.

When the cultivation base exceeds 10 million years, it is possible to perform the eighty-nine profound arts.

Now Lin Feng's life span is 80 million years old.

There is naturally no problem in performing eight or nine profound arts.

Lin Feng's eighty-nine profound arts have reached the third level.

This layer of eight or nine profound arts can increase the combat power eight times.

The seventeen monks in front of them are indeed terrifying, Lin Feng admits, and they have reservations.

But why don't you have reservations?

Lin Feng estimated that with his current strength, he would use his full strength to attack, and then he would use eight or nine profound arts to increase his combat power by eight times.

At that time, they might be able to kill all of them.

but.

At that time, he still has ten years of life left.

This was a lose-lose result, so Lin Feng hesitated whether he should use eight or nine mysterious skills to kill these guys.

In front of these people, there are many super enemies.

For example, the son of Nii, this person is very hidden.

He is one of the most hidden young monks of all ethnic groups.

Another example is Xu Qianzong.

This person's cultivation base is strong, and his skills in combat are unfathomable.

It is also an extremely terrifying existence.

Among these seventeen powerhouses, many are the existence of the kind of talent that defies the sky, and the future achievements are limitless.

"Damn! These people are looking for their own death! Then kill them! What about the remaining ten years of life? I believe that within ten years, I will definitely become an emperor!"

A fierce look flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

The side effects of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art are terrible, and ten years of life is just a flick of a finger.

In the past ten years, there is no way to increase lifespan by swallowing any treasures or panacea that increase lifespan.

Unless it crosses a big realm within ten years.

Then break the shackles of heaven and earth to be able to continue life again.

Now that the situation is critical, Lin Feng has already planned to use eighty-nine profound arts to kill these monks who are calculating against him.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from a huge valley in the distance.

Then, the endless black fog rolled up.

Those black mists surged quickly, and there seemed to be a terrifying creature dormant in the black mist.

After feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the black mist.

Lin Feng's heart froze slightly.

"Could it be...".

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of the ancient powerhouse that the golden snake said before.

The breath in the black mist is very ancient and extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng guessed that it was likely that the ancient powerhouse had awakened.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I like watching dramas, but in your battle, seventeen people besieging one person is not exciting enough. I want to see some more exciting battles!"

A cold voice came from the black fog.

"No, let's go...". The seventeen powerhouses who besieged Lin Feng felt the breath in the black mist and turned around and fled.

Lin Feng also quickly fled into the distance, but everyone failed.

The rolling black mist swept over.

Get everyone involved.

immediately.

The black fog quickly flew back towards the distant valley.

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