Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Hazy.

It was dark.

But he was able to see that peerless and graceful figure, standing there, wearing a long snow-white dress, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, cold and beautiful.

Open the temple.

There was such a beautiful woman.

Everyone was shocked, what the hell was going on?

She is so beautiful, like the Nine Heavens Fairy Linchen.

Every move has a charm that is enough to make anyone fall in love with it.

"She is not human."

An old monk said solemnly.

"Could it be a ghost?".

Someone's face was pale, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Such a mysterious group of temples.

It's true that some weird things can happen.

"No! It's not a ghost, it's a brand. In the past, this woman lived here." Lin Feng said.

Hearing is just "branding".

Many people are relieved.

The hazy mysterious woman walked towards the depths of the palace.

It was pitch black, and her figure was about to disappear from everyone's sight.

"Quick, catch up and have a look."

A monk said, chasing after the mysterious woman.

"Who is she? This palace? What's going on?".

Lin Feng frowned in thought.

The halls are continuous.

The appearance of such a woman again makes people feel very strange.

The size of this temple is too large.

I don't know how many palaces I have passed through, and in a courtyard, the mysterious woman disappeared without a trace.

"disappeared"

Many people are frowning, that mysterious woman seems to have disappeared out of thin air, it is too weird.

Everyone began to observe the garden.

This is the courtyard connecting the four temples, and deep in the courtyard, there is a corridor leading to the temple.

In the courtyard, there are many rockeries and rocks, and small bridges are gurgling.

Elegant environment.

Many people look at this courtyard, and everyone is watching, hoping to find some opportunities.

But obviously.

This is not an easy task.

"Although there are many halls in this place, there are not many main halls, and the hall we are in is a main hall. There is no way that there is nothing left in such a main hall."

A cultivator said this, holding out hope for the chance of this place.

There were at least two thousand monks pouring into the courtyard.

There are four passages in the depths of the courtyard, leading to deeper places and connecting the deep temples.

Some monks rushed towards these passages, wanting to investigate.

"what……".

But at this moment, a shrill scream came out.

A monk fell to the ground, his body twitched violently, and his face turned pale.

His whole body was tensed up, and his eyes were about to pop out.

This look is really scary enough.

"What happened?".

Many people's faces changed greatly and they walked over.

Lin Feng squatted down and checked, with a solemn expression, "It's poisoning."

His voice just fell.

Just at this time.

A ray of light flew out and shot towards Lin Feng.

Look carefully.

This turned out to be a poisonous insect, like a scorpion, and like a praying mantis, with wings and extremely fast speed.

I don't know what kind of creature it is.

This kind of creature has a green color throughout its body.

Apparently there is a lot of poison in it.

"Be careful".

Seeing the ray of light that shot at Lin Feng, someone reminded him.

Lin Feng reacted fast enough, and gently cut out a sword energy, tearing the poisonous insects apart.

"The green mantis scorpion, hurry up, hurry up, this is a highly poisonous thing, and it is a poisonous insect that lives in groups. Once it is invaded by the toxin of this thing, it will definitely die."

When a cultivator saw the poisonous insect beheaded by Lin Feng, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

The figure is not slow at all, and he shoots towards the outside.

Obviously many people have heard the reputation of the Emerald Mantis Scorpion.

At this moment, their expressions changed greatly, and they quickly swept away.

But.

It's too late to leave now.

buzzing...

In the void, there was the sound of flapping wings.

I saw it in the rockery and grass in this other courtyard.

The dense green mantis scorpion slaughtered towards many monks.

"what"!

Soon, many monks let out shrill screams.

He died tragically under the attack of the Emerald Mantis Scorpion.

"Sacrificing magic weapons to attack these poisonous insects".

A monk shouted.

Many monks hurriedly resorted to magic weapons and attacked the emerald mantis scorpion.

But there are too many emerald mantis scorpions.

Although there are constantly green mantis scorpions killed by magic weapons.

But more emerald mantis scorpions followed.

There have been tragic deaths of monks.

More than two thousand monks, four or five hundred people died in a short time.

"The Bug King is here".

Not far away, a cultivator shouted loudly, and in a bush, there was a bug king who directed the swarm to attack everyone.

It was a washbasin-sized emerald mantis scorpion, much larger than the average emerald mantis scorpion.

More than a dozen monks rushed up, trying to kill the insect king.

If they were able to kill the Insect King, the emerald mantis scorpion swarm would inevitably disperse due to the absence of dragons.

However, the Insect King was too powerful, and he flew out with a speed like electricity.

puff puff...

The heads of a dozen cultivators on the spot were instantly chopped off by the Insect King's claws as sharp as knives.

There are constantly monks killing the insect king.

Rather than waiting to die, fight to the death.

But the fate of these monks was tragic.

All died under the claws of the insect king.

The strength of this worm king is a bit perverted.

In the end, there were about a thousand monks left.

But the swarm is increasing, and it is obvious that there is a danger of annihilation anytime, anywhere.

"Attack it separately, don't focus too much, I have a treasure, try to kill the insect king."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

The matter has reached the most critical moment. Even if he knows that he may die in the hands of the insect king, Lin Feng must give it a shot at this time.

Because the power on their side is rapidly weakening.

If you wait for the monks to die.

He couldn't escape either.

"Everyone, cover us."

An old man shouted in a deep voice.

Many monks resisted the attack of the insect swarm with difficulty, protected Lin Feng and more than a dozen people, and separated the insect swarm from the insect king.

The insect swarm seemed to know that these monks were going to attack the insect king, so they slaughtered them even more frantically.

"They won't last long, so let's do it."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

swoosh swish...

More than a dozen monks rushed towards the insect king.

The insect king swept his contemptuous gaze.

Obviously.

This emerald mantis scorpion king already has extremely profound wisdom.

The Emerald Mantis Scorpion King also rushed into the crowd.

puff puff.

The head of a famous monk was cut off.

Lin Feng took out the bronze mirror, but he couldn't scan the Emerald Mantis Scorpion King at all.

The speed of this emerald mantis scorpion king is too fast.

"Second brother, third brother, you all live well and take my body back for burial."

A cultivator in his thirties shouted, his body was on fire, and he was about to rush towards the Emerald Mantis Scorpion King.

"Big Brother".

The two younger monks cried out in grief.

Tears welled up.

The cultivator burned the essence of life, and his combat power increased to the extreme. He was not instantly killed by the emerald mantis scorpion king.

Instead, he hugged the Emerald Mantis Scorpion King.

The Emerald Mantis Scorpion King was so powerful that his claws shattered his chest directly.

"I found its weak spot, in the neck, quick, kill it."

The monk looked at Lin Feng.

"Bronze Mirror".

Lin Feng quickly activated the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror swept out a terrifying light, smashing the body of the emerald mantis scorpion king.

Instantly pierced the neck of the emerald mantis scorpion king.

The emerald-green mantis scorpion king the size of a washbasin fell to the ground.

And the cultivator in his thirties also fell to the ground, out of breath.