Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Although the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousands National Guard is guarded, it is not realistic to prevent Lin Feng from entering it.

When Lin Feng came to the Wan Clan Cemetery, he discovered that a war broke out in the Wan Clan Cemetery.

About a dozen monks were besieged by masters of all races.

The surrounded monks wore golden armor one by one.

Each breath is deep and powerful.

"Moving Jin Xiaowei!"

After seeing those monks, Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised, and turned out to be Jin Xiaowei.

Moving the Taoist priest, touching Jin Xiaowei, and sending General Qiu Zhonglang.

These are the three inheritances of the world of tomb robbers in the cultivator world.

The number of priests moving the mountain has been very small.

Infinite Taoist Taoist is a Taoist Taoist.

The Confucian tradition of Mo Jin Xiaowei and Faqiu Zhonglang is still very strong, with many branches.

These three veins have their own skills.

So it's hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

...

Lin Feng originally thought that countless Taoists entered the tombs of the Wans.

So it was discovered.

But who had thought that the tomb robbers were not innumerable Taoists, but a group of schoolmasters.

Tombs of all ethnic groups have buried too many strong men throughout the ages.

So there are too many precious funerary objects in the cemetery.

Naturally, it will be targeted by a large number of monks.

Not just tomb robbers.

The monks of Zheng, Evil, Demon, Demon, etc. are all staring at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Peoples.

Such things as killing human beings are not only loved by tomb thieves.

Everyone likes to do this kind of thing.

but.

Dead people's wealth can't be remembered by anyone. If you are a little careless, you may die.

Especially the cemetery of these great forces.

Lin Feng did not show up, he secretly watched the war.

More than a dozen Mojin school captains were very powerful, and they were besieged by two or three hundred ancestors.

The Ten Thousand Races even dispatched twelve Divine Emperors, nine Immortal Emperors, five Emperors, and two emperor-level strong men.

Even none of them were able to kill these Mo Jin Jin Wei.

On the contrary, the monks on the Ten Thousand Races have repeatedly damaged.

Those who touched the golden school dared to come to steal the tombs in the cemetery of the Ten Thousand Nationalities. They are naturally powerful and confident in themselves.

If there are not a few brushes.

They did not dare to come here.

Seeing that the dozen of Mo Jin Jinwei will rush out of the encirclement.

But at this time.

A cold voice came from the depths of the mountains.

...

"Mo Jin Jinwei dare to run to our cemetery to slay wildness, I really do not know life or death!"

With this cold voice falling.

Immediately.

A monk came out step by step.

This is a middle-aged monk, with a Chinese character face and ordinary looks.

But the breath is terrifying.

After seeing the middle-aged monk.

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

The breath of the middle-aged monk is very similar to the breath of a holy **** clan monk.

It seems that it should be the master of the first race of the Ten Thousand Races.

And this is a strong man of emperor level.

Cultivate oneself.

It is simply unfathomable.

...

"Sheng Dongchen!"

After seeing this monk, the face of Mo Jin Xiaowei, the leader, changed slightly.

The Mo Jin Jinwei obviously knew the middle-aged monk.

The face of this group of touching Jin Xiaowei was also covered with armor, so it was not clear what they looked like.

However, although the middle-aged monk could not see what these people looked like.

However, by virtue of breath induction, the middle-aged monk actually recognized the identity of the monk who had just spoken.

"It turned out to be you. We had met each other half a million years ago? In the Changsheng Ridge of the Holy World?".

Sheng Dongchen looked indifferently at this leading Mo Jin Jinwei.

"Yes! Your memory is really good enough!" The leading Mo Jin Jinwei said coldly.

"Having failed to kill you half a million years ago, today you will definitely not be able to escape!"

Sheng Dongchen said with a sneer, the voice contained a monstrous murderous intention.

Hearing Sheng Dongchen's words, the leading Mo Jin Jinwei sneered and said, "It's too self-righteous! If I want to leave here, you can't stop us!"

"Ha ha ha ha, if we add the two of us? Can we stop you guys?".

Just at this moment, laughter spread from the depths of the mountains.

then.

The two monks stepped out.

The two monks who came out of this step were also both powerful at the emperor level.

The monk on the left is an old man from the ancient protoss called "Shenxiqi".

The monk on the right is a middle-aged monk from the Demon Clan called Murong Yi.

The breath of these two people is also extremely powerful, and the cultivation base is equally unfathomable.

After seeing the two emperor-level strongmen coming out later, Lin Feng's face could not help but show a shocked expression.

Emperor-level powerhouses are also among the top fighting power among the ten thousand races.

In addition to the ten thousand clan royal family, there are strong people of this level among the royal family.

The rest of the race.

I am afraid that there is no strong man at the level of emperor.

The proportion of such strong men in the huge group of tens of thousands of monks is absolutely extremely small.

Such a strong man.

Absolutely.

but.

In the cemetery of the Wans, there were three strong men of emperor rank sitting in town, which was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

"Quickly break out!"

After seeing the two emperor-level strongmen who appeared later, the look of the leading Mo Jin Xiaowei suddenly changed.

Then shouted loudly.

If there is only one monk of Sheng Dongchen's emperor level.

He still has confidence to fight one.

but now.

But there were three strong men at the emperor level.

This battle.

How can the battle continue?

So the first thing that this leading Mo Jin Jinwei thought of was to quickly break out with his subordinates, otherwise, the consequences would be extremely bad.

"Can't go away!"

Sheng Dongchen said with a sneer.

then.

Sheng Dongchen quickly rushed towards the leading Mo Jin Jinwei.

And the two emperor-level powerhouses, Shen Xiuqi and Murong Yi, also rushed towards the leading Mo Jin Jinwei.

The strong men of the three emperor levels besieged the leading Jin Xiaowei.

The rest of the monks of the Wan tribe are besieging the remaining dozens of Mo Jin Xiaowei.

Although the strength of the remaining dozen Mo Jin Jinwei is very strong.

but.

After all, they are too few, and there are too many monks on the Wan tribe.

After a short period of stalemate.

They couldn't hold it anymore.

The reason why I was able to repress the monks of all races was because the leading Mo Jin Xiaowei was a strong emperor.

Now the leading Mo Jin Jinwei is besieged by the three strong men, and has no time to care for them.

puff! puff!

The sound of tearing broke out one after another, and more than a dozen monks who touched the gold were directly killed by the monks of all races.

Their bodies quickly fell from the midair into the forest.

The leading Mo Jin Xiaowei was also hit hard by the siege of the three emperors.

His chest was penetrated by a terrifying sword gas, which was almost a fatal injury.

The leading Mo Jin Jinwei sacrificed more than a dozen powerful jade symbols. Those jade symbols exploded and shocked the three emperors.

Immediately.

The leading Mo Jin Jinwei flew quickly towards the outside, trying to escape.