Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Icefield pull coffin.

gone.

The wind and snow continued, and only Lin Feng was left alive.

The rest died tragically.

Holding the bronze mirror, the unspeakable sadness in his heart disappeared for a long time.

Touched his face.

But already burst into tears.

"What's wrong with me?".

Lin Feng murmured.

It seems that this bronze mirror conveys endless sadness to him.

these sorrows.

Made him feel pain.

Lin Feng didn't stop, he flew into the distance.

until the next day.

The violent snowstorm was much smaller just now.

You can see a lot of monks in the ice field.

Soon after, in a glacial world, an ancient treasure appeared.

It was a small clock the size of a palm, frozen in a huge ice rock.

This caused an uproar, and many monks had a fierce collision here.

rumbling

The cultivator who participated in the war in a continuous battle.

forces in battle.

more and more.

It was originally just a melee of a few hundred people.

But it didn't take long for it to become a big melee of three or four thousand people.

There are also some monks who did not participate in it and stood watching from a distance.

"It's all crazy".

Lin Feng murmured.

A middle-aged monk said, "Everything that appears in the Shenxu is not simple, and the golden bell is probably a terrifying magic weapon, and it is not too much to cause a big melee between monks. Surprising thing".

Lin Feng nodded.

The middle-aged monk was right.

For a great baby.

Father and son can turn against each other, and brothers can kill each other.

This is the real world of practitioners.

a baby.

enough to cause a bloodbath.

The monks are still gathering.

Before long, the scale reached as many as 10,000 people.

Many strong people participated in this battle.

Many monks were beheaded, their bodies fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the ice field blood red.

The piercing smell of blood filled the air.

Finally, a monk approached the golden bell sealed in the ice rock, broke the ice rock, and wanted to take out the golden bell.

And this time.

The other cultivators also gave up attacking each other, and they all smashed to the cultivator who got the golden bell.

boom.

The cultivator who got the golden bell was killed instantly.

Before he could be happy, he died tragically.

Many people continued to fight for the golden bell.

"Hey, that golden bell is swallowing blood?".

Lin Feng looked around and saw a scene that terrified him.

The golden bell silently swallowed the blood that permeated the air.

The golden bell absorbs the blood essence.

Those blood essences contain extremely powerful power.

"Yaojun, aren't you going to devour that little golden bell?".

Lin Feng asked.

He remembered the scene when the demon monarch devoured two Taoist weapons.

Obviously, the golden bell seems to be much stronger than the two Taoist tools swallowed by the demon king.

If the demon lord swallows the golden bell.

Then the demon king will definitely recover a more powerful force.

Lin Feng hopes that Yaojun will leave the magic bead as soon as he recovers.

Let him become the real master of the magic bead.

The Yaojun said lightly, "The little golden bell is not easy, run for your life quickly, once the little golden bell recovers, with your cultivation base, it will be too late if you want to escape."

Naturally, Lin Feng would not feel that the demon king was aimless.

He whispered to the people around him, "Come on, this place can't stay any longer."

"Boy, watching the battle from a distance scares you like this? Why don't you go back as soon as possible."

Someone laughed.

Lin Feng ignored these people and left quickly.

There were also some people who left with Lin Feng with the mentality that they would rather believe in their existence rather than believe in their non-existence.

They had just flown out thirty miles away.

The golden bell suddenly flew into the air.

then.

The little golden bell started to grow rapidly.

The little golden bell is getting bigger and bigger.

getting bigger.

finally.

The small golden bell became a hundred meters huge.

Everyone looked at the golden giant clock in confusion.

Don't understand what's going on.

"Sure enough."

Someone shouted excitedly and rushed towards the golden giant bell.

thump

And this time.

The golden giant bell, which had been silent for a long time, made a dull sound.

The bell rang through the sky.

Centered on the golden giant clock.

A wave of energy fluctuations swept out.

bang bang

Immediately after.

A famous monk's body exploded directly.

turned into blood mist.

Died on the spot.

"Escape".

Everyone screamed in horror.

Where dare you stay for a while.

He turned around and fled wildly in the distance.

too scary.

The lethality of the golden giant clock is unimaginable.

but.

It's too late to run away now.

The speed at which the sound waves spread is too fast.

Many monks were instantly submerged by the sound waves.

The body shattered instantly.

"how so".

More than 300 monks watching the battle from the outside shouted in horror and ran away.

When Lin Feng reminded these people before, some people even ridiculed Lin Feng.

But now, he was so frightened that his face was pale, and he was extremely regretful.

Why didn't you just leave with that kid?

They fled wildly into the distance.

But he couldn't dodge the sonic attack at all.

Horrible sound waves.

The more than three hundred monks were drowned in an instant.

All died tragically.

Lin Feng and others, who had fled fifty miles away, turned to look at what was happening in the distance.

All were pale.

That's tens of thousands of monks.

In an instant, he was killed by Jin Zhongzhen.

What kind of baby is that baby? too scary?

"boom".

A terrifying aura permeated from the golden giant bell.

Immediately after.

The golden giant bell flew in the direction of Lin Feng and the others.

"No, this golden giant clock has locked us, let's go."

Seeing the golden giant bell flying, Lin Feng's face changed greatly.

They quickly fled into the distance.

The golden giant bell chased after him.

When passing a snowy mountain.

Snow mountain cracked.

A kilometer-long snow-white giant dragon appeared.

It turned out to be a Snow Dragon.

Xue Long roared up to the sky, waved his huge claws, and smashed towards the golden bell.

boom

Xue Long collided with the golden bell.

The sky is shaking.

The two powerful beings were fighting together, and the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the ice field was about to be sunk.

Such a big move.

Of course you can't hide it.

Countless monks came.

Many of them are the strongest.

"This is the golden magic clock, and it's actually this treasure?".

A middle-aged cultivator exclaimed and looked at Gu Zhong, his eyes bursting with brilliance.

That was an uncle of the Great Xia Empire, with a very scary identity.

"Golden Magic Bell, this is a magic weapon."

An old man stepped forward, surrounded by endless divine flames.

This is the strong man of the Golden Crow, transformed into a human form.

"Giggle giggle, it turns out that the golden magic bell was born. Can you give this kind of thing to your concubine?"

The Empress came and said with a smile.

Every move.

Charm all beings.

Countless monks were fascinated by the fascination.

"Empress, your seduction is useless to us."

The uncle of the Great Xia Empire and the old man of the Golden Crow sneered.