Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Sheng Ziheng's attack is very powerful.

but.

But Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it at all.

Because Lin Feng now holds the Armor of Domination.

If you use the Armor of Domination, not to mention a mere Saint Ziheng, even if it is a powerhouse at the level of Emperor Venerable.

Lin Feng is also not afraid of a battle.

certainly.

A treasure such as the Armor of Domination is one of Lin Feng's best tricks.

Can not use.

Lin Feng would not use the treasure of the Armor of Domination as much as possible.

And now Lin Feng wants to test the power of the twelve-day dry flag.

therefore.

He intends to mobilize the treasure of the twelve-day dry flag.

Under the operation of the mantra of soldiers, the twelve days of dry flag suddenly burst out with a terrifying power like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The Mantra of Soldiers is incomparably miraculous, and it can unleash the power of the Twelve Days of Dry Banner.

At this moment, the power released by the twelve-day dry flag is not known to be many times stronger than before.

Anyone who felt the terrifying fluctuations of the twelve-day dry flag would suddenly change color.

Lin Feng was also very surprised, the treasure of the twelve-day dry flag is really powerful enough.

I saw that the twelve days of dry flag swept out a powerful attack like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and instantly smashed to the person of Sheng Ziheng.

"boom!"

With the sound of the violent collision coming out again, Lin Feng's twelve-day dry flag and Sheng Ziheng completed the second collision.

And this time.

Lin Feng's twelve-day dry flag directly destroyed Sheng Ziheng's magical powers.

The powerful attack swept out by the twelve-day dry flag smashed on Sheng Ziheng's body, and sent Sheng Ziheng flying out.

Wow.

Sheng Ziheng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as pale as paper.

"Saint Ziheng is injured!"

"My God, this is incredible!"

"Is the power of the twelve-day dry flag so terrifying?".

Many monks exclaimed.

Sheng Ziheng was injured.

This was something that no one had thought of. Originally, many people thought that Lin Feng would definitely die.

But the result.

But it's completely different from what everyone imagined.

Instead, Sheng Ziheng, who was favored by everyone, was severely injured.

Unbelievable expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Even if the twelve days of dry flags are powerful.

But Lin Feng's cultivation base is only the realm of quasi-emperor, how could he hurt Sheng Ziheng?

"That kid's combat power is far more than the realm of the emperor, otherwise, Sheng Ziheng can't be injured!"

At this time, a monk said aloud.

The monk's remarks were recognized by many monks.

Many people felt that Lin Feng hid his strength.

...

"Is this your strength? It's much weaker than I imagined, and I'm so disappointed!"

Lin Feng looked at Sheng Ziheng indifferently, and he walked towards Sheng Ziheng step by step.

Like an immortal god.

Powerful and intimidating.

There was a suffocating breath.

...

"Boy, don't be too complacent, it's not certain who will kill the deer!"

There was a killing intent in Sheng Ziheng's eyes, and he saw Sheng Ziheng wave his hand, and a treasure flew out.

It turned out to be a blood-colored yakuza.

"This magic weapon of mine is called the Tomahawk of the God of Death, and today I will take your life with the treasure of the Tomahawk of the God of Death!"

Sheng Ziheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He charged towards Lin Feng with the tomahawk of the god of death in his hand.

behind him.

A huge phantom of the god of death emerged, and the phantom of the god of death and the Son of God merged into one.

at this moment.

Sheng Ziheng seemed to incarnate into a god of death who came out of hell.

Many people looked at the growth and couldn't help showing a creepy expression.

Because at this moment, Sheng Ziheng is really too powerful.

All combat power.

It was so terrifying to the point that people couldn't help but be horrified.

Sheng Ziheng combined well with his magic weapon.

A terrifying blow shattered the void, and then swept towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked indifferent, facing the terrifying blow of Sheng Ziheng, he was not afraid.

I saw Lin Feng wave his hand.

The twelve days of dry flags all flew towards Shengziheng, and then surrounded Shengziheng.

The Twelve Days of Dry Flag shook suddenly in the void.

Immediately.

Sheng Ziheng's attack was broken by the twelve days of dry flags.

At this time, each of the twelve days of dry flags swept a devastating beam of light.

That devastating beam of light seemed to be able to shatter the sky.

Twelve devastating beams came instantly.

Sheng Ziheng's face suddenly changed, and he quickly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon.

That defensive magic weapon was an ancient bell, suspended above Sheng Ziheng, and a golden light fell down, protecting Sheng Ziheng's body.

Sheng Ziheng wanted to use this defensive magic weapon to resist the attack of the twelve days of dry flags, but his wishful thinking was doomed to fail.

The attack of the twelve-day dry flag slammed into the defensive golden light that hung down from the ancient bell.

Click click!

The golden light of defense that hung down from the ancient bell was immediately shattered by the attack from the twelve days of dry flags.

Then the attack from the twelve days of dry flag instantly penetrated the body of Sheng Ziheng.

There were twelve more blood holes on Sheng Ziheng's body.

"how so?".

Sheng Ziheng looked down at the twelve extra blood holes on his body, his face was as pale as paper.

Sheng Ziheng didn't want to believe what he saw.

But the pain that came over him couldn't deceive him.

Sheng Ziheng didn't want to die.

But death is swallowing Sheng Ziheng's will.

"Is it ironic that I would die at the hands of an ant?". Sheng Ziheng showed a mocking expression, which was a mockery of himself before his death.

Sheng Ziheng was high above, and his words were full of contempt and contempt for the human race.

But now it is planted in Lin Feng's hands, not only Sheng Ziheng can't accept it.

Many people have not recovered from the shock.

Lin Feng looked at Saint Ziheng with a cold expression, "Cultivation of monks, blood is not the most important thing, the most important thing is a person's character and will, but in your life, until you die, you have not understood this truth, and, Your so-called noble bloodline, in my eyes, is not worth mentioning at all, if you are a human being in your next life, don't see me again, otherwise, I don't mind killing you again, young master!"

When the words fell, Lin Feng slapped Saint Ziheng with his palm.

boom!

The blow landed on Sheng Ziheng's body.

Sheng Ziheng couldn't bear Lin Feng's terrifying blow.

The flesh body exploded directly, leaving only a mass of origin.

Lin Feng waved his hand and took Sheng Ziheng's source, magic weapon, and storage ring.

"Sheng Ziheng actually died like this!"

Many people were deeply shocked by the combat power displayed by Lin Feng.

Although the 12-day dry flag played a great role in this battle, the key is that Lin Feng himself is strong enough to unleash the power of the 12-day dry flag.

Lin Feng is definitely an extremely terrifying powerhouse, otherwise, he would not have killed Sheng Ziheng so easily.

Who is this person? So young, yet so terrifying.

Many cultivators couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts, and were extremely curious about Lin Feng's identity.