Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Amazing!

It's amazing!

The Zhentian Stone Stele deserves to be the Zhentian Stone Stele, and its power is really extraordinary.

The magic weapon of the creator level was suppressed by Lin Feng's shocking stone tablet.

Lin Feng is about to fly happily now.

You know, Lin Feng only got eight shocking stone tablets.

And there are a total of eighteen stone tablets in this world.

Only when the 18 Heaven-Shocking Stone Steles are obtained together can the most terrifying power of the Earth-shattering Stone Stele be released.

It is still far from the peak power of the Shocking Stone Stele.

But even so, the shocking stone tablet brought Lin Feng enough surprises.

"Damn..." Ling's voice was extremely gloomy. The current situation is extremely bad for him. If it is really suppressed by Lin Feng, what will Lin Feng do with him?

He felt that Lin Feng would probably destroy him and then recreate a new spirit. For Lin Feng, this kind of thing did not seem to be particularly difficult.

Ling tried to urge this creator-level magic weapon to resist, but the previous consumption was too great, and the power that can be used now is limited. After resisting several times in a row, the result is not particularly ideal, which makes Ling extremely uncomfortable. Depressed and in a very bad mood.

But many times, some things happen, not based on their own will. Ling felt that if this development continued, the result would definitely develop towards the worst result. Now the only feasible way is to borrow from the outside world. A powerful force to urge this creator-level treasure to resist.

This place has been blocked by Lin Feng, and there is no way to achieve it with the help of outside forces.

No... Soon a situation came to mind.

Isn't there a few monks from the dark world here?

You can borrow their origins.

At this moment, the faces of several cultivators in the dark world also became extremely ugly. They thought that after the spirit was awakened, it would be easy to solve Lin Feng, but the actual situation was completely different from what they imagined.

Lin Feng is really super perverted,

Even Ling's attack on the Creator's magic weapon could not help him. Instead, the Creator's magic weapon was suppressed by Lin Feng. Such a situation had already driven them to a dead end.

When Lin Feng solves this magic weapon of the Creator, he will definitely come to solve them.

And the saddest thing is that they are now unable to play any role in this terrible situation.

In the final analysis, the strength is still not enough.

It is even difficult for them to imagine that a monk who is not the creator is so powerful, and encounters a pervert like Lin Feng, unless the creator is here in person, otherwise, the strength is not enough, right?

At this time, the voice of the spirit resounded in the minds of several monks in the dark world, "Contribute your life, the great Lord will remember you, and then the Lord will treat you kindly. Clan!".

Hearing Ling's voice, several monks in the dark world shivered slightly.

No one is afraid of death.

No one does not value their own life.

Including them too.

If you can live, who wants to die?

But the situation at hand is very clear.

Their Lord's Creator's Magical Treasure was suppressed. Although the Spirit of the Creator's Magical Treasure was revived, there was no way to get out of trouble. Now they need to sacrifice themselves to help the Lord's Creator's Magical Treasure out of trouble.

Can they refuse?

Of course not.

If they refuse, even escaping from here is a dead end. In addition, their clansmen will be implicated at that time, which is not the result they want to see.

"I am willing to help adults!".

Several monks in the dark world quickly rushed towards the suppressed Creator's magic weapon.

After seeing this scene, Lin Feng's face couldn't help but sank slightly. He looked indifferent, and with a big wave of his hand, the stone sword he mastered quickly flew out and killed the monks.

Although Lin Feng didn't know what they were talking about in private, there was absolutely nothing wrong with preventing them from coming together.

The power of Lin Feng's stone sword is extremely terrifying. The stone sword flew through the void and quickly came to the front of several monks. Although the strength of these monks was not bad, there was indeed a gap compared with Lin Feng. He was injured again before. The attack against Lin Feng's stone sword was simply difficult to resist.

puff.

Soon, the first monk was killed.

"Blow up!".

The leader of the monk shouted in a deep voice, he probably knew that it was very difficult for them to want to pass.

The only way to go alone is to choose.

boom.

When the voice fell, he chose to self-destruct without hesitation, and his body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist.

Bang bang bang.

The rest of the people chose the same as him, and their bodies exploded directly, turning into blood mist.

Seeing that these people chose to self-destruct without hesitation, Lin Feng couldn't help but be moved slightly.

These people are so cruel to themselves.

Self-destruction is self-destruction.

But Lin Feng also knew that 80% of these people had no choice but to choose to blow themselves up. Otherwise, some of the consequences might not be what they could bear.

Their spirit deserves the admiration of others.

But Lin Feng has a hostile relationship with them. Either you die or I die.

They ended up like this, but Lin Feng didn't sympathize with them.

At this time, the terrifying power of devouring poured out from the creator-level magic weapon, and this power directly enveloped the blood mist generated by the self-destruction of several dark world cultivators.

All the blood mist flew towards the creator-level magic weapon.

"Do you want to devour the origin of these monks to stimulate the power of the Creator's magic weapon? Ling... You think too simple!" Lin Feng said with a sneer.

Ling said, "It's not up to you to decide whether it's too simple, but to see what kind of effect it can achieve in the end!"

After saying this, Lingbian ignored Lin Feng and devoured the blood mist with all his strength.

Lin Feng sneered, and with a big wave of his hand, the sky fire that Lin Feng mastered flew out. These sky fires were densely covered in the void.

How powerful is the power of heavenly fire.

What's more, Lin Feng has mastered so many skyfires, and these skyfires are superimposed together to block the void.

With the burning of the sky fire, a large amount of blood mist has not been swallowed up by this creator-level magic weapon. In mid-air, it has been completely burned into gas by the sky fire.

"No..." Ling roared in shock.

He knew very well what would happen after the blood mist was burnt away. The roar he just made was a fear of the future.

It's a desperate cry for helplessness.

Ling knows...

Now, he really has no resistance.

This creator-level treasure is going to become Lin Feng's.

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