Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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There were three monks sitting in the living room, and one of the three monks was Xiang Hongtu, an ancestor of the Xiang family in Xuezhou that Lin Feng had seen before.

There are two others, the first one looks at fifty or sixty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, called Yuanzhen Taoist, who is a strong Taoist.

The other person was in his forties, with a national face and a very dignified face. This person was called Chu Dongchen, a master of the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture.

Taixu is adjacent to Selangor, in the north of Selangor.

Although the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture is only a desolate force, since the turmoil in the Middle Ages, many top powerhouses have emerged from the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture, so now the power is expanding rapidly, even the ancient forces dare not underestimate the Chu family in Taixu Prefecture.

Lin Feng came here with her mother-in-law Fengli, and the three big people inside did not even come out to greet her mother-in-law Fengli.

Lin Feng was a little confused, these people were obviously underestimating Feng Li's mother-in-law.

But Feng Li's mother-in-law looked indifferent on the surface.

As for what the mother-in-law Fengli was thinking, Lin Feng didn't know.

"Feng Li's mother-in-law has arrived."

Seeing that Granny Fengli entered the hall, the three nodded, but did not intend to stand up to greet them.

Mother Feng Li didn't say much, and found a place to sit down. Lin Feng felt a cold gaze swept towards him. He followed the induction and looked at Xiang Zijie, who was standing behind Xiang Hongtu.

Lin Feng sneered, this person doesn't need to provoke him, if he dares to provoke him, he doesn't mind killing him.

"Since everyone is here, it's time to discuss the matter of going to the Frost Snow Lake," said Priest Yuanzhen.

Mother Fengli said, "There is another person who will come soon."

Xiang Hongtu, Taoist Yuanzhen and Chu Dongchen could not help but frown slightly, and said, "Who else? Could it be a friend of mother-in-law Feng Li?".

"Not a friend, but I know he will come." Granny Fengli raised her eyelids and said.

The voice of mother-in-law Feng Li just fell, when a voice came from outside,

"I heard that you are planning to fight Xuejiao, and I also have the same intention."

"Let's be presumptuous, can the Mo family break in at will?".

The cold drink sounded, and the head of the Mo family led dozens of masters of the Mo family to surround the two who flew from a distance and descended on the courtyard.

"It turns out that it was you, a sick ghost, who dared to trespass into my Mo family. Do you want to die?" Mo Yu, who was in the crowd, sneered suddenly. He remembered that these two people had come to the Longling Inn and were driven away by him. .

"It's them……". Lin Feng was surprised that it turned out to be the pair of uncles and nephews. Lin Feng had seen them at the Longling Inn before, and the two uncles and nephews were driven out by Mo Yu.

"Mother-in-law, who is that sick monk?". Lin Feng asked.

Feng Li's mother-in-law shook her head, "I don't know him, but he's definitely not a simple person."

Lin Feng nodded, and he looked outside.

At this time, the young son said, "Little Mo family, how dare you be so arrogant? What a ridiculous family."

"Dare to insult my Mo family? No matter life or death, take it directly." The head of the Mo family shouted coldly.

A group of experts from the Mo family rushed towards the two uncles and nephews.

From their point of view, the older cultivator, whose face was as pale as paper, was obviously seriously injured.

With such a physical condition, even if the cultivation base is very strong, I am afraid that it will not be able to exert much combat power now?

However, the sick monk was only taking a step forward.

Everyone in the Mo family seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and they knelt on the ground with a thud.

Including the patriarch of the Mo family.

The head of the Mo family, but a cultivator of the third level of creation, didn't even have the strength to resist.

Only at this time did the Mo family know how terrifying the sick cultivator was.

Many people turned pale, for fear of being killed by the sick monk.

And Mo Yu shivered with fright at the thought of driving away the uncle and nephew before.

"What a powerful strength."

Lin Feng was surprised that the ill monk, perhaps because he had been ill for too long, gave Lin Feng the feeling that a gust of wind could blow him down.

But Lin Feng never thought that the ill monk was so powerful.

"Huh? Your Excellency seems to have gone too far."

Xiang Hongtu's face suddenly sank, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

The Mo family was attached to the Xiang family. Now that the Mo family's masters were kneeling on the ground, Xiang Hongtu's face naturally wouldn't look good.

The sick monk said, "If it wasn't for the Xiang family, these people would have died."

"presumptuous"!

Xiang Hongtu's expression suddenly sank. Originally, this old thing was dead and gave people a feeling that he was about to die, but at this moment, his body was like a flood, and a breath that made the void shudder surging out.

The next moment, Xiang Hongtu disappeared into the hall.

He appeared in front of the sick cultivator, and smashed the sick cultivator with a 'Bawang Fist'.

"I have heard about the power of Xiang's Bawang Fist for a long time. Today I will also experience it."

The sick monk looked indifferent, waved his right fist, and swept towards Xiang Hongtu.

Behind him, the phantom of the demon god manifested.

This is the demon fist.

boom……

As if two ancient sacred mountains collided, the earth cracked open.

Xiang Hongtu was taken a step back.

"It's too strong, it's really too strong, this person has serious injuries, and he even knocked Xiang Hongtu back."

Lin Feng was shocked.

cough cough cough...

After one shot, the sick monk coughed violently.

The paler his face became, the more serious his physical condition was, the more serious he seemed to be involved in this shot.

"uncle……". The young man looked worriedly at the sick monk.

"I can't die yet, you don't have to worry about it," the sick monk smiled.

"Who are you?" Xiang Hongtu looked gloomy.

"Monster Jin Daoyan"!

…

said the sick monk.

"What? You are Jin Daoyan of the demon clan"!

Everyone was shocked.

Even Feng Li's mother-in-law stood up.

"Mother-in-law, who is he? Is he famous?". Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"He is the Golden Winged Dapeng King of the Monster Race"! Feng Li said to her mother-in-law.

boom……

Hearing the words Golden Wing Dapeng King, Lin Feng felt that his head was about to explode.

What a catchy name.

The demon clan has two very young supreme figures.

One is the Peacock Lord.

Back then, Lin Feng had seen Holy Master Peacock take action in the foggy forest.

More than a dozen powerful giants of the ages besieged the Holy Master Peacock.

The Peacock Lord smashed an ancient giant with one punch.

It is really a mighty mighty 100,000 li.

And the sovereign of the demon clan and the Peacock Lord is the Golden Winged Dapeng King.

Eight hundred years ago, the two were called the two peerless geniuses of the demon clan.

Lin Feng never thought that this sick monk was the Golden Winged Dapeng King of the Monster Race.

The peerless elegance, who swept the same level eight hundred years ago, is almost invincible.