Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Lin Feng, like an immortal god, stood in the void and glanced coldly at all directions.

Anyone who collided with Lin Feng's eyes quickly lowered his head.

Lin Feng is so powerful that no one dares to look directly at Lin Feng's eyes.

Even the proud monks of all races now have to lower their heads.

Lin Feng's strength shocked them.

Before the Yinyi clan monks had shot, some monk clan monks said that if the silver wing clan could not solve Lin Feng, they would be willing to serve, kill Lin Feng, and restore the majesty of the clan clan.

But now.

These tens of thousands of monks also kept silent.

Because they know that their cultivation base cannot be Lin Feng's opponent at all.

If you really face Lin Feng, there will be only one way to death in the end.

"Any race of Kyushu can come, but remember that Kyushu is a world dominated by human races. When you come to Kyushu, you will be honest. If you dare to insult the human race again, no matter what race you are, come to kill me one by one, if you are not convinced, You can come to me! I will be terrified of the killing of your people! "

Lin Feng carried his hands on his back, and his voice was powerful.

This is equivalent to warning the Wan Clan, but also to declare war against the Wan Clan, without fear of the Wan Clan.

Countless Terran monks all feel bloody.

I would like to ask who dares to say something like this to the Wanzu.

But Lin Feng dare.

The monks of all races were extremely angry, and their killing intentions were very strong, but now they are deterred by Lin Feng's cutting edge, so they dare not say much.

The ending of the Silver Wing monks still lingers in my mind, and I cannot forget.

...

The news of Lin Feng ’s continuous revelation of the 17 strong men of the Silver Wings quickly spread throughout Kyushu.

The news caused an uproar.

During this period of time, the Ten thousand people can be described as flying and domineering in Kyushu, but the Ten thousand monks have strong talents and terrifying strength, and no one dares to mess with them.

Now Lin Feng is born, killing so many strong people of all races with a strong posture.

It's simply exciting.

Liezhou, Shenzhou City.

This ancient city is adjacent to the sea area of ​​Guixu, so people come and go, and it is very lively.

Now the monks in this ancient city are also talking about Lin Feng.

Qingfeng Tea House.

Many tea guests gathered together in twos and threes, all drinking tea and chatting.

Several monks sat together and were talking about Lin Feng.

"Lin Fengyan, if you dare to insult the human race again, no matter what race you are, come to kill me one by one, if you are not convinced, you can come to me! I will be terrified of your ten thousand people's killing. This sentence is too great. Domineering, completely ignoring all races, I really don't know what kind of person Lin Feng is. I really want to see this person and appreciate the superiority of this person! "Said a blue monk.

"Lin Feng really raised his face for the human race. The Wan people think they are right. Is it really true that my human race has no one?". Said another Tsing Yi monk.

"Now the Wans are much more honest, and no one dares to challenge Lin Feng's majesty so far. It seems that the Wans are frightened!" The only old man among the few said with a smile.

The rest of the people also smiled.

"Huh ... It's just a piece of forest maple, what's that? My master of all races is like a cloud, you wait and see, I will soon take the head of this one!"

Sneers came from the stairs.

A dozen monks walked downstairs, and these people obviously heard the monks talking.

This group of more than a dozen people are all ethnic monks, and the speaker is a monk with golden wings.

And he still has a purple horn on his forehead, a bit like a dragon horn.

"Who are you? You can't even say anything here, is it that you are more powerful than Gongsun Shuo of the Silver Wings?".

Some monk said with a sneer, did not think that this monk can kill Lin Feng.

Gongsun Shuo was a monk of the quasi-imperial realm, but he was not dead in Lin Feng's hands.

The monk in front of him was too young.

The monastery absolutely does not exceed three hundred years.

...

"Gong Sunshuo is just a quasi-Emperor monk who has climbed the thirteenth floor. How can he compare with my son?".

Said a monk of all races coldly.

The human monks in the teahouse frowned.

They felt things weren't right. Perhaps the arrogant son really had terrible strength?

The monk monk went on to say, "My son is a golden eagle dragon horn. He has golden eagle blood and dragon blood. He is an extremely rare owner of two blood lines. A forest maple is in front of our son. It is like a ant dog. ... ".

The monks of all races are very arrogant and disdain Lin Feng in their words.

"Twin Bloodline ...". Many people are horrified.

I feel that this is troublesome, but all monks with twin bloodlines are extremely against the sky.

What's more, the monks who have twin bloodlines are still the race.

"Human race is a humble race. This sentence is handed down from my ancestors. Your ancestors are only livestock raised by my family. It will not change after hundreds of millions of years!"

The young master of the Golden Eagle Dragon Horn clan sneered.

He was very polite and directly insulted the human race.

"Humiliate my human race, this is looking for death!"

"Do it together, so many of us, can't you beat the dozens in this area?".

A monk said coldly.

"Do it ...".

Many people respond.

"boom……". When the war broke out, hundreds of monks shot and besieged the dozen or so monks.

"Your lowly ants, you don't even have the qualification to let the young master!"

The golden eagle dragon horn monk's voice was indifferent, revealing endless killing intentions.

More than a dozen monk monks behind him shot, those people are terrible.

puff……

The sound of tearing the flesh came and a celebrity monk was killed.

Soon the whole teahouse was bleeding into a river.

"Bring their heads, this is a small gift for Lin Feng ...".

The young master of the Golden Eagle Dragon Horn clan said coldly.

"Yes, young master!"

...

More than a dozen monk monks responded.

The heads of the dying monks were all killed.

...

During this time, more and more monks poured into Nanxian Island, there were ethnic monks, and there were many people of tens of thousands.

Lin Feng beheaded dozens of powerful members of the Yinyi clan, and his remarks had long aroused the intention of the Wan clan.

The masters of all ethnic groups are like clouds, and many people want to wipe out Lin Feng, a guy who dares to provoke the majesty of the ethnic groups.

"Taking evidence to kill ..., I hope I can come to some top powerhouses, so that I can sharpen the supreme murderous spirit, and my white tiger domineering can succeed in cultivation ..."

Lin Feng couldn't help mumbling.

He released the words this time, one is to promote the prestige of the human race, and the other is to attract more masters of the Wan clan.

Lin Feng wanted to kill.

The slaying tribes were trembling with fear and fear, and at the same time, they could sharpen the supreme murderous spirit, and then successfully cultivate the domineering white tiger in one fell swoop.

Because the white tiger is to kill.

Lin Feng had learned for so long that he did not successfully cultivate the domineering white tiger.

He speculated that it was because his own murderousness did not meet the requirements for condensing the domineering white tiger, so he was unable to condense the domineering white tiger successfully.

Lin Feng now understands the root of the inability to condense the domineering of the White Tiger, so now he has full confidence in the **** of the White Tiger.