Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

kill kill kill!

The monks of the Holy Legion roared loudly.

Their auras condensed together, and a giant dragon of essence energy formed one after another above them.

The Holy Legion is indeed an elite legion, and it has adjusted its emotions in a very short period of time.

And the momentum has also climbed to the peak level.

The current Sacred Legion monks are absolutely terrifying.

In fact, there is one thing Yan Kuan said is correct.

If there is a war, the Holy Legion can occupy a relatively large advantage.

Because the cultivator army fights, it is extremely particular about cooperation.

The Sacred Legion monks cooperated extremely well, which was their first advantage.

In addition, the number of the Holy Legion is currently three or four times as many as the monks who supported Lin Feng.

This is the second advantage of the Holy Legion.

The combat power of the Holy Legion, which has two major advantages, is naturally extremely terrifying.

On the other hand, look at the monks who supported Lin Feng.

Hatred ignited their blood.

So now everyone is killing the Holy Legion.

It can be described as fearless.

However, what they faced next was a well-trained army of monks.

The opponent's attacks are bound to be interlocked and extremely terrifying.

By the time!

These monks who support Lin Feng will definitely be defeated.

Once it is defeated, it will be massacred by the monks of the Holy Legion. I don't know how many people will die by then.

Lin Feng is very clear about this.

Therefore, when a large number of cultivators who supported him slaughtered the army of the Holy Legion, Lin Feng began to walk in the void.

"The war drum from the beginning is about to sound, and the glory of the gods illuminates the starry sky in the beginning. The great gods, even if you have passed away, we, the descendants, have not forgotten you...".

"Your blood stained the sky, your will is integrated into the heaven and the earth, you are all unyielding powerhouses, you are fighting for this era, even if you die nine times without regrets...".

"After endless years, we descendants, chasing the glory of the gods, we crossed the torrent of time and fought side by side with the gods, great gods, we are also willing to let our blood red this world , For the sake of the creatures in this world, for the tranquility of this era, we are willing to contribute our lives...".

"Great gods, please revive your inextinguishable will, we will fight side by side, fighting the sky and the earth, we have nothing to fear, we will surely win the war...".

Lin Feng's voice was passionate and surging, shaking nine days and ten places.

Lin Feng's voice entered everyone's ears.

Descendants of sin and blood.

Sinful blood relatives.

And those chivalrous men who supported Lin Feng, after hearing Lin Feng's voice.

One by one blood spurted.

This is the rumored battle song of the gods.

The battle song of the gods, the battle song created by the gods in the era of titled gods.

When there is a large-scale battle, the battle song of the gods can play a role in blessing the fighting force and inspiring the military.

When Lin Feng's voice fell, a loud rumbling sound came out.

Then, above the nine heavens, a huge long river appeared.

That long river, galloping endlessly.

It seems to span the past, present, and future.

That long river seems to be the long river of time in the rumors.

"Who is calling us?".

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the long river.

"Gosh, what is that?".

Many monks watching pointed to the bottom of that long river.

At the bottom of the long river, silhouettes appeared.

At the bottom of that long river, many monks seemed to be sleeping.

Now, the sleeping existence at the bottom of the long river sensed Lin Feng's call.

"It is the primordial spirit that the gods have not destroyed...". A monk said loudly.

"O great gods, we have upheld your will! Please fight with us! We will carry your hopes! We will protect this era!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly.

"Everyone, our primordial spirit can no longer resist the erosion of time, so let's fight again before it dissipates!"

The voice came out.

"Okay, let's fight again!"

A sound followed.

then.

One after another figure stood up from the bottom of the river.

A dense figure.

They looked down across the distance of time and space.

At that moment, countless people had a feeling of tears welling up in their eyes.

Gods! It is really the primordial spirit that has not dissipated after the death of the gods!

Their primordial spirits slept at the bottom of the long river of time, and now, the primordial spirits of the gods! They are all recovering!

perhaps.

our ancestors.

in them.

swoosh swish...

next moment.

The gods and spirits in the long river of time turned into beams of light and flew down.

The beams of light merged into the body of a famous monk.

"what……".

After being possessed by the spirits of the gods, many cultivators could not help but let out a loud roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

They feel, at that moment, at that moment!

their blood! their bodies!

Completely integrated with the spirits of the gods.

The power of the gods!

Battle of the gods!

It is also perfectly integrated with his own body, which is an extremely strange feeling.

but.

Everyone can feel their own crazy improvement in combat power.

"Would you like to fight with me?".

There was a voice in everyone's mind.

It was the spirits of the gods who possessed their bodies, asking them.

"willing!"

Every monk shouted loudly.

"Then we will fight side by side! Bloody battle in the sky!"

The spirits of the gods said.

A famous monk shouted loudly, "We have no regrets even if we die nine times!"

"Kill...".

The dense number of monks killed the monk army of the Holy Legion.

The willpower of all men is fused with the willpower of the gods.

Everyone's spirit and energy have risen to the peak.

The spirit dragon formed above the cultivators of the Holy Legion was instantly destroyed.

The monk army of the Holy Legion saw the monks who were brave and fearless to kill.

Panic appeared on his face again.

"Hold on, hold on, we can win, we can win...".

Yan Kuan shouted loudly.

next moment.

War broke out.

The monks of the Holy Legion launched an attack on the monks who slaughtered them. However, after the monks who killed them were blessed by the gods and spirits, their combat power increased wildly. When the attack of the monks of the Holy Legion came. , those attacks were resisted by the monks who were slaughtering them, and then 20,000 or 30,000 monks directly washed away the 100,000 army of the Holy Legion.

After the formation of the Holy Legion was scattered, it was not the opponent of those monks who were blessed by the gods.

A large number of Sacred Legion monks were killed, and corpses fell from the sky toward the ground.

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