Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Chapter 41 Evil Spirit

The situation is very critical, and Lin Feng clearly remembers how those people died, which is exactly the same as what he has experienced now. Novel*┡

Lin Feng looked around with a dignified expression. He needed to be calm enough. This time, the wall of demons was going to swallow him up. If it was difficult to resist, there was only one dead end.

"Ancient Lamp of Chaos".

Lin Feng shouted in a low voice and sacrificed his own magic weapon. The ancient chaotic lamp was suspended above Lin Feng, and the rays of chaotic light hung down, protecting Lin Feng in it.

"Keng". Suddenly, an unknown force is impacting the light of chaos, trying to break the light of chaos.

"what?".

Lin Feng drank lowly and looked around with a solemn expression, but he didn't see anything, only the black mist lingering around him.

Keng! Keng!

However, that invisible force is still impacting the Chaos Qi.

Lin Feng's eyes were gloomy, and there was a terrible and strange existence hidden in the dark.

clap la la...

Suddenly, there was the sound of chains colliding.

This made Lin Feng's face change greatly, as if there was something standing not far away, but he couldn't see it.

creak! creak!

Then came the sound of chewing food.

It was as if some terrifying existence was hidden in the black mist, chewing on the corpse.

Keng! Keng!

And the unknown power is still impacting the chaotic air released by Lin Feng's chaotic ancient lamp.

The defense system constructed by Chaos Qi is being disintegrated little by little.

Before long, the defense system constructed by Chaos Qi will inevitably be broken.

But Lin Feng has not been able to find a way to crack the wall of demons.

Whoa! The sound of the chains colliding resounded in my ears, as if the envoy of the ghost world had arrived.

It made Lin Feng feel a sense of horror, and the sound of crunching and chewing a corpse made Lin Feng feel cold all over his body.

Click! Click!

Finally, after resisting for a long time, the defense system constructed by Chaos Qi finally could no longer support it, and dense cracks began to appear, which made Lin Feng's face look ugly, and now he has encountered a lot of trouble.

A quarter of an hour later, the defense of the ancient chaotic lantern shattered directly, and an endless cold breath swept in, directly wrapping Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body became stiff.

"The Taikoo Dragon Elephant Art"!

Lin Feng gritted his teeth. He was not willing to die here like the dozen or so cultivators. He started to run the Taikoo Dragon Elephant Art, hoping to resolve the unfavorable situation in front of him.

He felt much better physically.

However, an ice-cold aura suddenly shrouded behind him, as if a terrifying existence appeared behind him, Lin Feng wanted to turn around to see what it was, but he failed.

His body couldn't move, as if it was frozen.

And that gloomy aura would swallow Lin Feng.

"Om".

Suddenly, the magic bead in Lin Feng's dantian emitted an astonishing wave, instantly dispelling the suffocating cold aura around him.

boom……

Then, the four demon walls collapsed directly, and Lin Feng appeared in the maze.

"Out".

He took a deep breath. It was really too thrilling just now. At the critical moment, the magic bead played an important role and destroyed the wall of demons.

At this time, the fluctuation of the magic bead did not dissipate.

"Xuan... Ming... Demon... Book...".

Suddenly, a thought came out of the magic bead.

When the magic bead devoured the fire unicorn's divine power, Lin Feng knew that the magic bead also seemed to have an "artifact spirit", and it was extremely powerful.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of this "tool spirit" that he cannot truly control the magic bead.

Now, the magic bead has once again spread its thoughts. Obviously, the recovery of the magic bead will not save Lin Feng.

The recovery of the magic bead seems to be due to the breath of the "Mysterious Demon Book".

"Mysterious Demon Book? What is it?".

Lin Feng was puzzled, he had never heard of the so-called Xuanming Demon Bead.

If Huo Qilin is around, you can ask Huo Qilin, but now Huo Qilin is not around.

The breath of the magic bead vaguely pointed to the depths.

"Things that can make magic beads fluctuate are definitely unusual." Lin Feng murmured.

He was about to swept away into the depths, and the Xuanming Demon Book might be hidden in the depths.

Finally, Lin Feng walked out of the labyrinth-like passage, and there was a layer of palaces in front of him. 6 Continued monks rushed out of the labyrinth-like place, and they all looked deep in shock.

In the depths, there are many palaces, and I don't know how heavy they are. Those palaces are hundreds of meters high and majestic.

"Who built it? Was it built to bury the gods?".

Someone murmured, full of shock.

This is really a big deal, and this place might be called an underground tomb, but it is huge.

"Go, enter the palace and take a look."

Many people gathered together, about two hundred people, and rushed to a temple.

Lin Feng saw the immeasurable Taoist priest, and this guy also came down.

They pushed away the palace and entered the palace. A rotten breath came out of the palace. No one has come here for a long time. The place exudes a gloomy and terrifying aura, which makes people very uncomfortable. .

"Look at...".

Someone pointed to the depths, where there were statues, and now there were light curtains above the statues.

In the light curtain, a famous monk appeared, and they were evolving different moves.

"It's the inheritance of ancient supernatural powers! The brand has actually appeared, and those ancient supernatural powers must be hidden in the statue."

Many people exclaimed and rushed up, trying to break open the statue and get the "ancient inheritance" hidden in it.

But at this time, one after another icy eyes looked at the monks below from the top of the hall.

Then, one after another figure rushed down.

It was an existence shrouded in black mist, wearing a black robe, revealing only pale green eyes and sharp claws.

puff! puff!

The chest of a famous monk was killed by those culled creatures.

Screams resounded one after another.

A dozen people were killed in an instant.

"What the hell?". Many people screamed in horror, and some people sacrificed magic weapons to kill the past.

Or cast a secret technique to kill those intentional beings shrouded in the black mist.

But a horrifying scene happened, whether it was magic weapons or secret techniques, it couldn't cause any lethality to those strange beings.

puff! puff!

Instead, a famous monk was killed, and more than 20 people were killed in the blink of an eye. Those evil beings shrouded in the black mist were about to be slaughtered towards everyone.

Everyone hurriedly attacked them, but no matter what kind of attack, they could not cause damage to them.

"Exit, this is an evil spirit. It is transformed by the evil thoughts of the strong after death, and it cannot be killed at all."

An old man shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone rushed outside in a little embarrassment, but the evil spirits had already been slaughtered, and monks were constantly being killed by evil spirits. There was no way to resist these evil spirits. Even the old man who reminded everyone was killed by evil spirits. His sharp claws pierced the heart, and hundreds of monks died in an instant, and the remaining monks were also frightened.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie". A sinister voice came, and an evil spirit locked on Lin Feng, and its sharp claws grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's expression was solemn. He sacrificed the sky fire, hoping to use the sky fire to destroy the evil spirits, but what shocked him was that the surface of these evil spirits was full of runes, and those twisted black runes actually resisted the attack of the sky fire, these evil spirits. Ling must have been an earth-shattering character before he was alive. Otherwise, he would not be so powerful after death. The sharp claws of the evil spirit grabbed him instantly, trying to pierce Lin Feng's chest.

Chapter 389/10029
3.88%
Immemorial Dragon Elephant ArtCh.389/10029 [3.88%]