Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Chapter 145 Mu Xiuhan

Lin Feng frowned, the situation in front of him was really weird and terrifying, and it made people feel horrified.

But fortunately, Lin Fengyi was brave, he sacrificed the Buddha's cassock, and then put the treasure of the Buddha's cassock on his body, and then looked around with a solemn expression.

If something more terrifying happens, the ancient Buddha bones will be sacrificed at that time. If there are ancient Buddha bones, it should be safer.

"Where there are dead spirits, there are creatures coming...".

An eerie sound came from the depths of the mountains.

Then, a large number of light green ghosts rolled around, and in the light green ghosts came out a dense number of terrifying existences.

Those beings are not living beings.

Their bodies are condensed from ghost energy, and they are the Yin spirits here.

in all directions.

All Yin spirits appeared, completely surrounding the entire mountain range.

found it!

I actually found it!

According to rumors, after the fall of the invincible Lightning Legion, the army of Yin Spirits was formed.

After feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Yin Spirit Army, Lin Feng couldn't help showing a solemn expression on his face.

These Yin spirit armies are absolutely terrifying existences, and anyone who falls into the heavy siege of the Yin spirit army.

There is a feeling of near despair.

"I'm here to find you!" Lin Feng said.

The headed Yin Spirit sneered and said, "You came here to find us? Who will remember us? What is the purpose of you looking for us?".

"To save you! To save you!" Lin Feng said.

"Hahahaha..." The dense army of Yin spirits burst out laughing loudly.

The eyes they looked at Lin Feng were full of coldness and contempt.

"This is just to deceive others, this is the paradise of the undead, the living beings should not come in, no matter what reason you come in for, when you set foot here, you will become a undead here, you will become one of us one of them!"

The headed Yin Ling said coldly.

He held a war sword, and the war sword in his hand was exactly the same as the war sword on a mountain deep in the mountains.

It's not just the Lightning Legion buried here.

Also buried their god soldiers.

Those magic soldiers are also dead, but the soul of the magic soldiers has turned into a ghost, and is controlled by the ghost that the Lightning Legion cultivator transformed into after the death.

"I have a token here!"

Lin Feng said.

He took out the ancient picture that Jiang Mo gave him before.

The Yin Spirit leader looked at the map and said with a sneer, "This doesn't mean anything!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression changed slightly and he said, "With this token, can't we lead the army of Yin spirits?".

The Yin Spirit leader sneered and said, "The missing token, also want to lead the Yin Spirit army? It's just a daydream!"

Lin Feng was a little helpless. If the token could not lead the army of Yin spirits, the current situation would be extremely dangerous.

"Then I'll go first, and come back when I find another part of the token!" Lin Feng said, he wanted to leave here.

The Yin spirit army is very hostile to him, and the killing intent is very heavy. This place cannot continue to stay, otherwise, it is really possible to die here.

"There is no need to go back and find another part of the token. In the past, someone came with a broken token and died in our hands, and you are no exception!"

The leader of the Yin Spirit Army said indifferently.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

The surrounding pale green ghosts violently tumbled, and in the pale green ghosts, a terrifying Yin spirit made an incomparably cold voice.

Those terrifying Yin spirits surrounded Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt a strong killing intent that was almost inseparable, and these Yin spirits wanted to kill him.

Lin Feng urged the Buddha's treasure cassock, and the Buddha's light surged out, but the Buddha's light was instantly swallowed by the ghost.

The Buddha's cassock is an extraordinary treasure, but the treasure of the Buddha's cassock is not enough to look at when it faces the army of Yin spirits.

Failed to play the role of deterring the Yin spirit army.

The army of Yin spirits is constantly approaching, and their breath is too terrifying. They were an invincible army in their lifetimes, and they are still an almost invincible army of Yin spirits after they die.

Lin Feng's mind was solemn, he did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly sacrificed the bones of the ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha's skeleton was suspended above Lin Feng, sitting cross-legged.

"Ah Mimi Mimi coax".

Suddenly, a high and loud voice resounded between heaven and earth, and an endless Buddha world appeared behind the ancient Buddha's bones.

In that world, three thousand monks sat cross-legged.

Those gods and monks recited the Buddhist scriptures together, and the endless Buddha light rushed towards the surroundings like a tide.

"The skeleton of the ancient Buddha! What a powerful skeleton! It is naturally capable of deterring ghosts and ghosts, but unfortunately, it does not work for us!"

The leader of the Yin Spirit Army said with a sneer.

"kill!"

Suddenly, he roared.

"Kill kill kill!"

Then, the army of Yin Spirits roared along with him.

Their wills fused together.

Powerful unimaginable.

The sound of their shouting actually scattered the endless Buddha light.

Shattered the endless Buddha realm.

The bones of the ancient Buddha were all dimmed.

Whoosh.

And the ancient Buddha's skeleton took the initiative to fly back to Lin Feng's temple.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.

The situation is really bad, the bones of the ancient Buddha have been broken by the army of Yin spirits.

This is trouble.

Lin Feng wanted to rush out, but there were ghosts covering the sky and the sun everywhere, as well as an endless army of Yin spirits.

How is it possible to rush out?

"stay!"

"stay!"

"stay!"

The army of Yin spirits made icy voices, and there was a murderous intent in their eyes.

They raised the guns in their hands and wanted to sweep at Lin Feng.

At that moment, Lin Feng felt the threat of death.

There was a wry smile on his face, and the situation in front of him was indeed desperate.

"Wait...".

Just when the Yin Spirit army was about to attack Lin Feng, suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the mountain range.

When this voice came, all the Yin spirit army stopped.

Then, the yin spirit army parted a path.

A man in a blue robe stepped forward.

All the Yin spirits couldn't help showing respect when they looked at the existence.

Lin Feng also looked at the man, and Lin Feng saw a lightning mark between the man's eyebrows.

Lin Feng couldn't help thinking of what Jiang Mo told him before.

The founder of the Lightning Legion is the powerhouse of the Lightning Clan.

There was a trace of lightning between the eyebrows.

This is also the origin of the Lightning Legion's name.

And there is a lightning mark between the eyebrows of the monk in front of him.

"Could this person be Mu Xiuhan, the founder of the Lightning Legion?".

Lin Feng took a deep breath.

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