Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Bo Shao said, "If this is the case, then we will now notify the major forces to re-call the high-level meeting!".

Lin Feng said, "Don't worry, you can wait two or three days, wait until the other side is happy enough, and then hold this high-level meeting!".

"Haha, then they must not be pissed off!". Bo Shao and Tian Ziyi couldn't help laughing.

Lin Feng's proposal is really bad, Wanxian Island, Wen Tianzong, Feixianzong side, because they have received a lot of benefits, these days will definitely be happy, and in a few days, a new high-level meeting will be held. , the rewards have all changed, and it is very possible that you are so depressed that you vomit blood.

But this is the result that Lin Feng wants to see. The three forces of Wanxian Island, Wen Tianzong, and Feixianzong always do some small things in private. Do not you know?

It's just that everyone didn't directly tear their faces, and Lin Feng didn't want to target them too much. However, they should be given some warnings. This is also the last warning Lin Feng gave them.

If these forces are still doing some small tricks in private in the future, then, Lin Feng doesn't mind taking action against these forces, so what can he do with his face? Some people just don't remember to eat or beat, and shame on them.

Bo Shao and Tian Ziyi left immediately, while Lin Feng went to the place where the Burning Legion was stationed. After coming here, Lin Feng met the old and current legion commanders. Judging from their expressions, it seemed that they got along with each other. It should be quite good. It was a father and son. Even if we haven't seen each other for a long time, as long as we meet, the strangeness should be quickly eliminated, and the relationship will naturally get along more harmoniously.

Moreover, the old army commander may also remember more things.

Lin Feng said, "The altar has been set up, and the next thing is to solve the curse. When do you want to perform the sacrifice?".

‘The sooner the better! ’. said the current regiment commander.

Lin Feng said, "Then let's go tonight, at midnight, when the cold and cold enter the body, it is the best time for sacrifices! Please let the army commander convey the news to the monk army below, so that everyone can be prepared!"

"Okay!" The current legion commander nodded.

time flies.

Half an hour before midnight, Lin Feng began to prepare for this matter. The area where the sacrifice ground was located was surrounded by monks, ensuring that no one would come to disturb them. As for the Burning Legion, they came to the altar and were neatly arranged. Line up the team uniformly, waiting for the start of the sacrificial ceremony.

Naturally, this kind of thing can't be hidden from others.

Many people were curious about the situation here and wanted to come over to check, but they were stopped by the monks guarding outside. Everyone understood it, so they didn't say much, just talking about it.

Lin Feng personally presided over the sacrifice.

This sacrifice is not particularly complicated, but it involves a lot. If it succeeds, the cursed Burning Legion can return to normal. They can live like normal people without having to suffer so much pain. If they fail, then , the blow to the Burning Legion is unimaginable.

For the next three days, Lin Feng has been presiding over this sacrificial ceremony. Although this sacrificial ceremony is not complicated, it takes a lot of time, mainly because the number of Burning Legion is large, and the power that needs to be brewed is relatively majestic.

three days later.

An extremely special energy spilled down and enveloped the Burning Legion monks. This extremely special energy tried to invade their bodies.

The friars of the Burning Legion did not resist.

They endured silently.

More and more special energy is pouring into their bodies, and they can clearly feel the changes they have produced. This change is a positive change, and the curse power in their bodies is constantly decreasing. This feeling is so comfortable.

When the power of the curse in their bodies completely disappeared, they were considered to be back to normal.

Over time, the curse power in their bodies disappeared more and more.

A day later, the power of the curse in their bodies was only about ten percent left.

This made the cultivators of the Burning Legion very excited. It is estimated that the remaining power of the curse will disappear completely in a short time. However, their excitement did not last long before they were beaten.

Between heaven and earth, a voice suddenly resounded.

"The power of the curse cannot be changed, and the way of the curse cannot be disobeyed!".

When this voice fell, a powerful curse power descended from the sky. These curse powers were not the power of curse born in the wasteland world, but seemed to be the power of curse gushing out from an unknown and mysterious world.

All these cursed powers poured into the body of the Burning Legion monks. When the Burning Legion monks poured these cursed powers into their bodies, their bodies were greatly stimulated, and the cursed power began to grow wildly.

"what……".

The Burning Legion and countless cultivators let out a painful roar.

"Burning Legion, obey me...".

The voice continued.

He wanted to control the Burning Legion.

It seems that this existence has also seen the potential of the Burning Legion, knows how terrifying the Burning Legion is, and mastering the Burning Legion is definitely a big boost for itself.

The will of the Burning Legion monk army is constantly shifting, and it seems that it cannot resist the control of that mysterious existence. It will gradually change, and it will become the slave of that mysterious existence, and it will be driven by that mysterious existence.

That mysterious existence is really too powerful.

His will, there is almost no way to fight against it, there is no way to go against it.

"It's you, Lord of the Damned...".

Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression, other than the Lord of the Curse, Lin Feng really can't remember, who in this world can master such a powerful curse technique.

The threat of this curse technique made Lin Feng feel horrified.

"That's right, it's me, Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to be a small character until now, but you won't be around for a long time. This seat first controls this army of shadow soldiers, and then let this army of shadow soldiers deal with it. You! Do you think you can fight the Burning Legion?".

The voice of the Lord of the Damned came out of nothingness. His voice was gloomy, cold, and even had a taste of schadenfreude.

"Lord of the curse, you are too self-righteous, this is not the world you control, this is the wasteland world!".

Lin Feng said coldly, he used the Great Destiny Technique, and the powerful force of destiny surged out. Lin Feng tried to use the Great Destiny Technique to fight against the curse power of the Lord of the Damned.