Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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"You actually killed the thousand-year-old corpse!" Dongfang Yuwei looked at Lin Feng in surprise, her beautiful eyes full of incredible expressions.

"Hey, it's just a fluke." Lin Feng grinned.

"Your bloodline is not simple. It is your bloodline that broke the defense of the thousand-year-old corpse." Dongfang Yuwei is obviously not simple, she sees through the essence of the matter in an instant.

She immediately said, "I don't mean anything else. You spent a lot of money in this battle just now. This is a Mysterious Spirit Pill, which can help you quickly restore the vitality that you have consumed."

Dongfang Yuwei threw a porcelain bottle to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng opened it and took the medicine pill. Sure enough, he felt that his body was recovering quickly.

"Thank you"!

Lin Feng clenched his fists.

"It's me who should thank you. Without you today, I'm afraid I would die in the hands of the thousand-year-old corpse!" !

Dongfang Yuwei said.

Lin Feng said, "Haha, when you go out, you should help each other. Everyone has a time of trouble."

As Lin Feng said, he took out a fire book, opened it, and ignited the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse.

"Shan Hai Jing. Corpse Charm Chapter" records that the corpse charm is poisonous all over the body. After death, the body merges into the earth, and the corpse poison spreads into the land and merges with the land. A thousand miles of land will turn into poisonous land. , life must die, no grass grows.

Therefore, Lin Feng set a fire and burned the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse charm, completely destroying the corpse poison in the thousand-year-old corpse charm.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go"! !

When the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse was completely burned, Lin Feng said.

"Um". Dongfang Yuwei nodded and left with Lin Feng and Huo Qilin in the rain.

It didn't take long for Lin Feng and Dongfang Yuwei to leave. In the distance, two figures flew quickly.

These two people are the masters of the magic way, Xuan Ming ancestors, and Hehuan ancestors.

In Dongjun Shenzhou, the Xuanming ancestors and the Hehuan ancestors are both famous big devils.

Back then, the ancestor of Xuanming killed more than 100,000 people in order to practice the magic of Xuanming. Later, he was chased and killed by people of the righteous way, but he was not able to kill the big devil who caused the disaster.

Later, Xuanming ancestors achieved great achievements and their strength increased by leaps and bounds, and no righteous people dared to deal with Xuanming ancestors.

And the ancestors of Hehuan like to pick up women to improve their cultivation.

Over the years, I don't know how many innocent women have been killed by the ancestors of Hehuan.

These two demons were all captured and executed by everyone, but they were too powerful and had been at large.

Now, the two devils chase Dongfang Yuwei to the mountain temple.

"It's so thick with yin, it seems that this place is not very clean." Ancestor Xuan Ming squinted his eyes and said.

The ancestor of Hehuan said, "Look, there are traces of war and a pile of ashes here."

The ancestor of Hehuan checked the ashes that had not been washed away by the rain, and said, "It should be the ashes left after the burning of a corpse charm."

"There is Dongfang Yuwei's breath here, she must have been here before"! ! Ancestor Xuan Ming squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that Dongfang Yuwei had a fight with this corpse charm, but in Dongfang Yuwei's state, another battle with this corpse charm will inevitably cause more injuries, but it is not Do you know which way she fled?".

"This is simple, let the mountain gods here come out and ask them to know." The ancestor of Hehuan said sadly.

He shouted loudly, "Where is the mountain god? Why don't you come out to meet the two of me?".

The voice of the ancestor of Hehuan fell, and I saw a human face on the rock wall behind the mountain temple.

This face was transformed by the mountain god.

It is also recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" that mountains and rocks swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, absorb the beauty of hundreds of rivers, conceive the spirituality of heaven and earth, and transform the inextinguishable soul, they are the gods of the mountains.

The mountain god is in charge of a party's peace.

It's just that the mountain god in front of him is obviously different from the legendary mountain god who has been described as a god in mythology. After it was transformed, it bowed to the ancestors of Xuanming and Hehuan in a low voice.

"Little God greets the two ancestors."

"Hmph, it took so long to come out, do you want to die?". The ancestor of Hehuan said coldly.

The mountain god said with sincerity and fear, "Sir, forgive your life, and listen to the little god. It's not that the little god is neglectful, but that this place was occupied by a thousand-year-old corpse a few years ago. The monks who passed through the wild jungle will avoid this place, the mountain god The temple was also cut off from the incense, and without the power of the incense, the power of the little god was gradually weakened, and he had been in a semi-sleep state. Hearing the call of the two adults, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and came to meet."

Ancestor Xuan Ming nodded and said, "I ask you, did a woman come to this place just now and have a battle with the Millennium Corpse Charm?".

Mountain Shendao, "Reporting to my lord, there was indeed a woman here before, and her injuries seemed to be very serious. It was not this woman who fought against the Millennium Corpse Charm, but a human man who came to the mountain temple earlier than the woman. It was him. Killed the Millennium Corpse Charm and left with the woman."

"Oh? A man? But with the woman?". The ancestor of Hehuan asked.

Mountain Shinto, "It's not a group, they should not know each other, but they met in the mountain temple."

Ancestor Xuan Ming said, "This Dongfang Yuwei really has a big fate. She can meet other monks here to save her life. Where are they going now?".

"Go northwest...". Mountain Shinto.

"it is good"!

Ancestor Xuanming and Ancestor Hehuan nodded.

The mountain god let out a breath.

I thought they were going to leave.

But at this moment, the ancestor Xuanming and the ancestor Hehuan looked at each other, shot at the same time, and rushed towards the mountain god.

After being attacked suddenly, the mountain god shouted in horror, "Why are you two adults? I answered the question for you, and I guided the way for you? Why do you want to take the life of the little god?".

Ancestor Xuan Ming grinned, "Jie Jie Jie Jie, the mountain god without the protection of divine power is at the time of weakness, instead of gradually dissipating, let us devour your source power, it can be regarded as fulfilling the two of us. people".

"I fought with you." The mountain god roared.

Rumble.

The earth shakes.

A 100-meter-high stone figure rushed out of the mountain and punched the ancestors of Xuanming and Hehuan with one punch.

This 100-meter-high stone man was transformed by the mountain god.

"court death".

Ancestor Xuanming and Ancestor Hehuan gave a cold cry. These two were extremely powerful, and they joined forces to smash at the Mountain God.

boom.

The body of the mountain god exploded directly, leaving only a mass of origin suspended in the air.

"Haha, the origin of the mountain god is really pure." The ancestor of Hehuan let out a gloomy laugh.

"I curse you not to die!" ! The resentful voice of the mountain god came from the source of the mountain god.

"Does the curse work?". Ancestor Xuan Ming sneered, using his palm as a knife, he directly slashed out a sword light, and instantly tore apart the Primordial Spirit of the Mountain God!

The mountain god Yuanshen screamed and then vanished.

A mountain god died tragically in the hands of Xuanming Patriarch and Hehuan Patriarch.