Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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"It's Grandpa Ancestor! Grandpa Ancestor showed his spirit ...".

Shinto Dome couldn't help shouting in excitement.

The ancestor of the ten thousand people, the five strong men who have survived in the ancient times.

They are the characters of an era with this desperate magic palace.

No one knows how powerful they are.

"Hey, I never imagined that this era can still meet the characters of the same generation!"

There was a cold voice inside the Desperate Demon Palace.

"Yes! People of our time are rare!"

The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Races with open eyes said aloud, and then his big hands captured through the endless starry sky, and directly caught the Ten Thousand Races, the races outside the region, and the extraordinary pride of other foreign forces.

Lin Feng was ignored.

This existence should not know Lin Feng, it is estimated that Lin Feng is a human monk, so there is no plan to rescue Lin Feng.

"It's whimsical to want to rescue these people from me!"

In the desperate Demon Palace, the voice of the ancient strongman was cold, with a cold killing intent, and I saw a huge magic hand condensed into the void.

The huge devil's hand patted towards the large hand protruding from the ancestors of all races.

"I woke up from a deep sleep. This was my first shot! After Taikoo, I rarely ran hands with anyone. Just try your remedy!"

The voice of the ancestors of the ten thousand people said indifferently.

boom!

next moment.

The two huge palms collided together, making a violent impact.

After all, the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Races are the ones who played beyond the endless distance, so they fell.

But before it broke, the palm caught the demon girl beside the son of the demon emperor.

Immediately disappeared quickly.

And the starry sky world that appeared, the five ancient figures at the end of the starry sky also disappeared together.

"No, why is this happening?".

"We don't want to die!"

"Ancestor, save us!".

The rest of them almost collapsed.

They saw hope.

But in an instant.

Hope is turned into deep despair, anyone who experiences such ups and downs.

You will feel deep despair.

In the end, the remaining eleven were swallowed into the desperate palace.

Inside the magic palace, there is a huge stone bed, and a middle-aged man looks like a monk lying on his side and watching Lin Feng and others on the stone bed.

This person must be the existence of the ancient times.

"You guys are worse off than the others. They fled, but you were left behind!"

This horrible existence came down from the stone bed.

At this time, everyone saw a terrible scene, the head and body of this existence were actually separated.

Although there is a divine light at the neck.

But it was difficult to disguise the beheaded wound.

"you you you……".

Everyone looked at this horrible strongman from the ancient times in astonishment.

What happened in the past.

Who beheaded his head?

The head was beheaded for so long.

This existence is still alive, really incredible.

How did he do that?

A strong man who has experienced the War of the Ancients.

Sure enough.

Strong means.

Unimaginable.

"Are you surprised?" The old Taigu asked with a light smile.

Lin Feng and others did not speak.

They all looked alertly at this archaic strong man.

This strong ancient man came to a monk of all races.

"Forgive me, senior, please forgive me, the younger are willing to do anything for the senior!"

The ten thousand monk hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the ancient strong man.

"In the past, there were indeed a lot of powerful characters from the Wan tribe, but in your time, are there no more **** characters? What a shame!

The archaic strong man extended his right hand, and then grabbed the head of the ancestral monk who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

"what……".

The monk of the ancestors made a tremendous cry, and everyone saw that the body of the monk of the nations began to shrink rapidly.

"boom……".

Accompanied by a violent explosion.

The body of the 10,000 monk blasted directly.

The flesh and blood spirit turned into a **** ball of light and was swallowed by the strong man of the ancient times.

"Good, good, bloodline strength is good"!

The strong man of the ancient times smiled vainly.

After seeing this scene, everyone felt a creepy feeling.

Doesn't this Archaic Powerhouse want to devour all of them?

If this is the case, it is really disastrous.

"As long as the senior can spare us, we are willing to do anything for the senior!"

A famous monk knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

But there were also a few people who were extremely gloomy, but did not choose to beg for mercy.

Because this archaic strong man has moved to kill.

I don't even care about anyone's begging.

There is no use even asking for mercy.

In the end it was still a dead end.

In this case, there is no need to ask for mercy from this person.

"Things with no guts ...".

The archaic strong man looked indifferent and grabbed the second monk's head with his big hand.

Soon, the body of the second monk exploded directly.

Then this archaic strongman devoured the flesh and blood of the second monk.

"Run away ...".

The rest of the people saw that begging for mercy was useless and got up and fled towards the outside.

"It's ridiculous that a group of ants want to escape too!"

The archaic strong man's sleeve robe waved.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Then the body of a famous monk exploded directly and died tragically on the spot.

Then the Archaic Powerhouse suddenly sucked.

Suddenly.

Everyone's flesh and blood was swallowed up by this ancient strong man.

This archaic strong man really exists like a peerless horror, and everyone feels a deep despair.

In the last few people, besides Lin Feng, there are Xingyuchen, Moon Spirit Heart, and Shinto Dome.

"The four of you are a bit spineless, and your bloodline seems to be much stronger than those of the previous ones!"

The shadowy eyes of this archaic strong man looked at four people.

In the end, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng.

"Especially your bloodline !! is different!"

He reached out and grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was terrified and wanted to struggle, but it was difficult to struggle. It is impossible to imagine what this Taikoo strongman cultivated in. He was so terrified that he could not fight it.

Seeing that this archaic strong man would generally catch Lin Feng.

But at this time, the Archaic Powerhouse stopped.

His cold eyes looked toward the gate of the Desperate Demon Palace.

"who are you?".

The look of the ancient strong man said coldly.

Seeing this Taikoo strong stop.

No longer continue to deal with your liking.

Lin Feng couldn't help but take a breath.

Then he looked towards the palace gate.

His eyes snapped.

The magic mist rolled in front of the palace.

A corpse-like figure carrying his hands.

I don't know when it appeared here.

He stood at the gate of the palace, Gu Jingwu's eyes looked at what happened inside the palace.

It looks like an immortal statue.