Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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"It's over!"

Lin Feng's face turned pale.

He wanted to struggle to free the imprisoned body, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

There seems to be an invisible force imprisoning him!

"Is this the strength of a Yin-Yang realm powerhouse?". Lin Feng had a wry smile on his face.

This green-robed old man's methods are too bizarre, and he has no way to resist!

This person is Bai Xuantian's master!

If you fall into the hands of this person, you are afraid that you will die without life, right?

rustling...

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and the green-robed old man came over and looked at Lin Feng coldly, "There are really a lot of tricks, no wonder Bai Xuantian died in your hands."

"I want to know, how did you know my whereabouts?". Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression.

"It was Limerson who told the old man." The green-robed old man said gloomily.

"Li Mosen, the Great Elder of the Law Enforcement Palace?". Lin Feng said in surprise.

"What? Do you think it's unbelievable? Li Mosen was originally a spy placed by the demonic forces in Zhenwu Kingdom, but it was hidden so deeply that no one knew about it."

The green-robed old man pouted. He seemed to think that Lin Feng would die today, so he did not hide these things.

"It seems that the Orc Empire's attack on the Zhenwu Kingdom is also a stumbling block for you people in the magic way." Lin Feng said bitterly.

The old man in the green robe sneered and said, "The power of the devil is pervasive, and it is so powerful that you can't imagine it. Dongjun Shenzhou, sooner or later, will be the devil!"

"It's in your hands, admit to killing, let's do it now."

Lin Feng said coldly.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"! The green-robed old man let out a gloomy laugh and said, "Isn't it a pity to kill? This seat still needs your body to do something important to this seat."

When the voice fell, the green-robed old man grabbed Lin Feng, rose to the sky, and disappeared instantly.

...

slap.

The green-robed old man took Lin Feng into the depths of a volcano, where the magma was boiling and the temperature was hot.

"What did you bring me here for?". Lin Feng looked gloomily at the green-robed old man.

"You'll find out later."

The old man in the green robe sneered, and saw that his hands were repeatedly pinched, and a Dao Jue was broken into the boiling magma.

A loud bang came out.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black giant cauldron ten meters high and five meters wide rushed out of the magma and suspended above the magma world.

On the giant cauldron, there are devils, evil spirits, beasts and other terrifying beings drawn, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

A large amount of magic energy poured out from the magic cauldron.

"Sigh"!

At the same time, inside the magic cauldron, a sharp and piercing cry continued to be heard. The sound was really terrifying, like a shrill scream from a thousand ghosts.

Lin Feng's face turned pale and said, "What is this?".

The green-robed old man smirked, "I borrowed the fire from this place! Refine a powerful magic weapon!"

"Magic?". Lin Feng was slightly moved. It is said that the magic weapon made by the magic way is more powerful than the "magic weapon" made by the righteous people.

Many magic weapons possess strange and incomparable abilities.

However, refining magic tools is very complicated and difficult, because magic tools are against the harmony of heaven, so refining magic tools is easy to be attacked.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the easier it is to be attacked.

"That's right, I am refining the Soul Eater Banner. In order to refine the Soul Eater Banner, I have spent countless efforts over the past 800 years, haunting the three thousand states to find young monks with strong bloodlines but no background. , and then slowly cultivated, and when the heat is reached, they will be used to sacrifice the soul-devouring flag with blood!"

The green-robed old man said gloomily.

Lin Feng looked indifferent and said, "It seems that Bai Xuantian is the one who cultivated the Blood Sacrifice Soul Eater,

Not your apprentice at all! ".

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"!

The old man in green robe said with a gloomy smile, "The named disciple is also a disciple! If the master has something to ask the apprentice for, it is normal for the apprentice to help."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes wildly.

What theory does this green-robed old man have? Nima wants someone else's life to help you sacrifice blood to the magic weapon. Is this help?

The old man in green robe continued, "This seat has already collected 9,999 souls. Originally, Bai Xuantian was the last one, but he soon reached the standard for blood sacrifice, but he died in your hands, but it doesn't matter. This old man sees that your bloodline is more than a hundred times stronger than Bai Xuantian, and it would be better to use you as a blood sacrifice."

When the voice fell, the green-robed old man grabbed Lin Feng and flew towards the magic cauldron in the magma world.

"Open to me"! !

The green-robed old man slapped the cauldron abruptly, the lid of the cauldron opened, and endless demonic energy poured out from it, followed by a shrill scream, as if ten thousand ghosts were roaring. Wan Gui wants to rush out of the magic cauldron.

"Old tortoise, the young master will not let you go even if he is a ghost," Lin Feng cursed.

"In the hands of this seat, you don't even have the chance to be a ghost"! !

The green-robed old man grinned and threw Lin Feng directly into the magic cauldron.

Boom! The next moment, the tripod cover is closed!

Lin Feng felt darkness.

The surroundings are extremely gloomy, and he seems to have fallen into the boundless purgatory.

"Fire in the heart of the earth, come out"!

The old man in the green robe shouted loudly and clenched his hands, only to see a flame in the depths of the tumbling magma world, rushing out, wrapping the magic cauldron, and burning roaringly.

Refiner! ! Also needs some powerful flames! Some alchemists will take the risk of refining a flame like pharmacists, but most alchemists will not refine flames themselves, because alchemists and pharmacists are still different, pharmacists must have flames, otherwise It is impossible to become a pharmacist, but an alchemist can use the flames from the outside world, and all kinds of flames can be borrowed, such as the geocentric fire in the depths of the magma world.

Within the magic cauldron, Lin Feng felt that the temperature began to rise.

He was getting hotter and hotter, and it felt like his body was melting.

"Damn, this grandson wants to refine me"!

Lin Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he punched the magic cauldron.

boom!

However, the spirit pattern on the magic cauldron directly sent Lin Fengzhen flying out. The magic cauldron was too strong to be broken at all.

The temperature in the magic cauldron rose sharply, and Lin Feng was already sweating.

The magic cauldron turned fiery red, and the temperature was astonishingly high. Lin Feng was finally able to see the scene inside the magic cauldron. Above the magic cauldron, there was a pitch-black magic flag suspended. The magic flag was surrounded by magical energy. It exudes a gloomy and terrifying aura, which must be what the green-robed old man said about the Soul Eater.

"Sigh". Suddenly, a sharp and piercing cry came from the Soul Eater Banner, and then, densely packed evil spirits rushed out of the Soul Eater Banner. Those evil spirits, extremely ferocious, all slaughtered at Lin Feng.

"I will eat your flesh and drink your blood." The dense number of evil spirits directly drowned Lin Feng.

Hearing the roars of the evil spirits in the magic cauldron, the green-robed old man let out a sinister laughter, "Eat, eat, eat his flesh little by little, and drink his blood slowly. After all, under this inhuman torture, he will have endless resentment, and these resentments will be integrated into his primordial spirit. When the time comes, the primordial spirit will not die, but will become you. The same evil ghost, when the time comes, this seat will gather 10,000 evil ghosts, and the soul-devouring flag will be successfully refined."

Thinking that the soul-devouring banner was about to be successfully refined, the green-robed old man trembled with excitement.