Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Sheng Ziheng's attack was very powerful.

but.

But Lin Feng is not in his eyes at all.

Because Lin Feng now controls the armor of the Lord.

If you use the armor of the Lord, not to mention a sacred son balance, even if it is a strong level of the emperor level.

Lin Feng is not afraid of a battle.

of course.

Such a treasure as the dominating armor is one of Lin Feng's box bottom skills.

Can not be used.

Lin Feng will not use this treasure as far as possible.

And now Lin Feng wants to test the power of the twelve-day dry flag.

therefore.

He intends to urge the twelve days dry flag this treasure.

Under the operation of the soldier's mantra, the twelve-day dry flag suddenly erupted into a world-destroying power of terror.

Bingzi mantra is extremely wonderful, and can release the power of the twelve days of dry flag.

At this moment, the power released by the twelve days of Qianqi does not know how many times stronger than before.

Anyone who feels the terror wave that the twelve-day dry flag has escaped will suddenly change color.

Lin Feng was also very surprised. The Treasure of the Twelve Days Dry Flag was really strong enough.

I saw that the twelve-day dry flag swept out a powerful and devastating attack and instantly bombarded this person.

"boom!"

With the sound of the violent collision again, Lin Feng's Twelve Heavenly Banner and Sheng Ziheng completed the second collision.

And this time.

Lin Feng's twelve-day dry flag directly broke the magic power of Sheng Ziheng.

The powerful attack swept out by the twelve-day dry flag bombarded Sheng Ziheng and flew Sheng Ziheng out.

Wow.

Sheng Ziheng couldn't help but spit out a sip of blood, and his face became pale like paper.

"Sheng Ziheng was injured!"

"Oh my god, this is incredible!"

"Is the power of the twelve-day dry flag so horrible?".

Many monks exclaimed.

Sheng Ziheng was injured.

This is something that no one thought of. Many people thought Lin Feng would die.

But the result.

But it is completely different from what everyone thinks.

On the contrary, Sheng Ziheng, who was optimistic by everyone, was extremely seriously injured.

There was an incredible expression on everyone's face.

Even though the Twelve Heavenly Banner is powerful.

But after all, Lin Feng's cultivation practice was only a quasi-imperial realm. How could he hurt Saint Ziheng?

"That kid's combat power is far beyond the quasi-imperial realm, otherwise, Sheng Ziheng cannot be injured!"

At this time, a monk said aloud.

The monk's remarks were recognized by many monks.

Many people feel that Lin Feng hides his strength.

...

"Is this your strength? It's much weaker than I expected. It really disappointed me!"

Lin Feng looked at Sheng Ziheng indifferently, and he walked towards Sheng Ziheng step by step.

Like an immortal deity.

Powerful and scary.

Body suffocating breath.

...

"Boy, don't be too premature. Whoever kills the deer will not necessarily be!"

Sheng Ziheng's murderous intention emerged from the eyes of Sheng Ziheng. I saw Sheng Ziheng's big hand, and one of the treasures suddenly flew out.

It turned out to be a **** Han Yue.

"My magic weapon is called Yue of Death, and today I will take your life with this treasure of Death!"

Sheng Ziheng's eyes flashed with a sense of killing.

He rushed towards Lin Feng with the Yue of Death.

Behind him.

A huge phantom of death appeared, and the phantom of death and the son of Son became one.

at this moment.

Sheng Ziheng seemed to have become a **** of death coming out of hell.

Many people can't help but show a creepy expression.

Because at this moment, Sheng Ziheng is too powerful.

All-in-one combat power.

It was terrifying to the point of being overwhelmed.

Sheng Ziheng combined well with his magic weapon.

The terrible blow shattered the void, and then swept towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked indifferent, facing the horrific blow of Sheng Ziheng, he had no fear.

I saw Lin Feng's big wave.

All the twelve days of Qianqi flew towards Sheng Ziheng, and then surrounded Sheng Ziheng.

In the twelve-day dry flag, there was a sudden shock in the void.

Suddenly.

The attack by Sheng Ziheng was broken by the twelve-day dry flag.

At this time, a devastating beam of light was swept out of each of the twelve-day dry flags.

The devastating beam of light seemed to break the sky.

Twelve devastating beams instantly killed.

Sheng Ziheng's face suddenly changed, and he quickly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon.

The defensive magic weapon was an ancient bell, suspended above Sheng Ziheng, and a golden light hung down to protect Sheng Ziheng's body.

Saint Ziheng wanted to use this defensive magic weapon to resist the twelve-day dry flag attack, but his wishful abacus was destined to fail.

The twelve-day dry flag attack bombarded the defensive golden light that the ancient clock had fallen.

Click, click!

The defensive golden light that the ancient clock fell down was suddenly broken by the attack of the twelve-day dry flag.

Then the twelve-day Ganqi attack instantly penetrated Sheng Ziheng's body.

There were twelve more blood holes in Sheng Ziheng's body.

"How could this be?".

Sheng Ziheng looked down at the twelve extra blood holes in his body. His face was as pale as paper.

Sheng Ziheng didn't want to believe everything he saw.

But the pain that came from him couldn't deceive himself.

Sheng Ziheng didn't want to die.

But death is devouring the will of Sheng Ziheng.

"I'm actually going to die in the hands of a ants, is it ironic?". Sheng Ziheng showed a mocking expression, which was a satire to himself before he died.

Sheng Ziheng was high before, and his speech was full of contempt and contempt for the human race.

But now it is planted in Lin Feng's hands, not only Sheng Ziheng can't accept it.

Many people have never recovered from shock.

Lin Feng looked coldly at Sheng Ziheng, "The monk practice, the bloodline is not the most important, the most important thing is a person's character and will, but, in your life, until you die, there is no understanding of this truth, and, In your eyes, your so-called noble bloodline is not worth mentioning. If you are a man in your next life, do n’t see me again, otherwise, I do n’t mind killing you again!

As the words fell, Lin Feng slapped towards Sheng Ziheng.

boom!

The blow was shot on Sheng Ziheng.

Sheng Ziheng couldn't bear Lin Feng's terrifying blow.

The flesh exploded directly, leaving only a mass of origin.

Lin Feng waved his hand and collected the origin, magic weapon, and storage ring of Sheng Ziheng.

"Sheng Ziheng actually died like this!"

Many people were deeply shocked by the fighting power displayed by Lin Feng.

Although the twelve-day dry flag played a great role in this battle, the key is that Lin Feng itself is strong enough to release the power of the twelve-day dry flag.

Lin Feng is definitely an extremely terrifying powerhouse, otherwise, he will not kill Sheng Ziheng so easily.

Who is this person? So young, but so horrible.

Many monks couldn't help but wonder, and were extremely curious about Lin Feng's identity.