【One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Nine】Sacred Mountain Battle 4

Elder Wan heard the sound transmission and hurriedly stopped it.

"Hmph, now that Shenshan is facing such a crisis, how can we care so much? Even if our ancestors succeed in being promoted to the ancient Martial God in the future, what's the use if the Shenshan is gone?" Yu Bai snorted coldly.

Elder Wan still wanted to say more, but was stopped by Yu Bai: "Don't say anything, as long as the ancestor is promoted to the ancient martial god, the holy mountain can be established at any time. With Han Feng's talent, how long do you think it will take to break through the ancient martial god? I'm afraid it will be old by then." Even if the ancestor broke through, he can't do anything to this son."

"Furthermore, if this kid destroys Shenshan Mountain, will the ancestors of Shenshan Midi not be discovered by this kid?"

"For the current plan, the only priority is to kill this kid as soon as possible."

Elder Wan and the other five elders couldn't find any reason to object to the reasons Yu Bai said, so they had to acquiesce in Yu Bai's behavior.

And they didn't have time to refute, Han Feng's attack struck again.

The body of the Xuanlong rushed towards Yu Bai and the other six, displaying its ferocious power.

With one rush, the formation of six people was disrupted.

"Evil God Fist!"

"Golden Divine Clock!"

"White Tiger Frost Fist!"

"Burning the Earth!"

"Bloody Blade!"

"Star Field Demon Palm!"

Six strands of power blasted out, Han Feng withdrew from the body of the mysterious dragon, performed the golden fairy stepping on the sky, and disappeared in front of the six people in an instant, dodging the attacks of the six people.

Afterwards, Han Feng turned into the body of a black dragon again, and the dragon's tail ruthlessly swept towards Yu Bai and the other six.

Elder Deng and Elder Dong were the closest to the dragon's tail, and they were sent flying before they could react.

The four of Yu Bai were a little farther away, and they reacted in a timely manner, barely avoiding the direct attack of Longwei.

But the tail of the dragon swept away, and a gust of wind was set off. The power of this gust of wind could easily kill an ordinary legendary Martial God.

Although Yu Bai and the others were not hit by the dragon's tail, they were also blown away by the strong wind.

at this time,

The other Xuanyang Martial Gods of Shenshan also made moves one after another.

These Martial Gods of Xuanyang are basically first-level elders, possessing the strength of Martial Gods of lower ranks, and very few, like Elder Sun who was beheaded by Han Feng in the Holy Land of the Sun, possessed the cultivation base of Martial Gods of intermediate ranks.

But basically they are all in the early stage of the middle level, and they are far from being compared with the great elders like Elder Lu.

Facing the attacks of these Xuanyang Martial Gods, Han Feng's huge body only twisted slightly, avoiding the more deadly attacks, but allowing other attacks to bombard him.

The power of these attacks was too low to threaten Han Feng's mysterious dragon body at all.

Roar!

The Xuanlong roared and breathed out.

In an instant, many Xuanyang Martial Gods were involved.

A small number of Xuanyang Martial Gods hid, and what greeted them was the tail of the Xuanlong. A weaker one, apparently the just-promoted Martial God Xuanyang, was directly blasted into a blood mist by this tail.

In a few breaths, these low-level Xuanyang Martial Gods lost nearly half.

"No!" Yu Bai's eyes were red, these are the elites of Shenshan, they are the peak power of Shenshan, and losing any of them would be a great loss to Shenshan.

Shenshan has a profound heritage, it is easy to cultivate ordinary martial gods, and it is not difficult to cultivate legendary martial gods, but it takes a lot of effort and a lot of resources to cultivate a Xuanyang martial god.

The fall of each Xuanyang Martial God means that the original large investment of Shenshan was in vain.

"Evil God Fist!"

"Golden Divine Clock!"

"White Tiger Frost Fist!"

"Burning the Earth!"

"Bloody Blade!"

"Star Field Demon Palm!"

The six of Yu Bai couldn't take it anymore, and charged at Han Feng again.

Han Feng was constantly switching between the body of the human body and the body of the mysterious dragon, and was extremely flexible. For such a long time, none of the six Yu Bai could seriously injure Han Feng.

On the contrary, under Han Feng's attack, the six people gradually showed signs of fatigue.

"I don't believe this kid's true energy is endless." Elder Qu roared angrily.

As time went by, the six gradually became weaker and weaker.

Han Feng took the opportunity to slam the dragon's tail fiercely.

This time, none of the six escaped.

bang bang bang...

The sound of the dragon's tail hitting the body was heard, and the six of Yu Bai fell to the ground like meteors.

Elder Wan is getting old, and his time limit is approaching, and he is even more unable to maintain a long-term battle. He is already overdrawn at the moment. This time he was hit by the dragon's tail, and Elder Wan didn't get up again.

Of the five great elders, one has finally fallen.

"Wan Lao!" Great Elder Lu cried out sadly.

In the era when Elder Wan was still the Lord of the Divine Mountain, Elder Lu was the Son of God of that generation, and Elder Lu was often instructed by Elder Wan when he was young.

Among the six people, whoever has the deepest affection for Elder Wan is Elder Lu.

Elder Lu's expression was grim: "Boy, I want you to die!"

The crazy Elder Lu, ignoring the dissuasion of Yu Bai and the others, roared and rushed towards Han Feng.

Elder Lu, who was so angry that he did not know how to attack, the threat to Han Feng did not increase but decreased, and soon Han Feng found an opportunity and slapped him.

He was sent flying again and fell to the ground, Elder Lu spat out blood, unable to fight any more.

Elder Wan's deadline is approaching, and Elder Lu is not young anymore.

"Old ancestor, haven't you left the customs yet!" Yu Bai raised his head to the sky and screamed angrily.

Just as Yu Bai finished shouting, in the depths of the sacred mountain, suddenly a surge of momentum rushed into the sky like a tornado into the clouds of the sky.

"Who is coming to attack my sacred mountain!" A thunderous roar came out.

The next moment, a thousand-foot thunder burst out from the inside of the mountain.

Amidst the thunder, a bald man strode forward, his body surrounded by thunder.

A thunder god-like will swept across the world.

"Old ancestor!" Yu Bai and the others wept with joy.

With the existence of the half-step ancient martial god of the ancestors, Shenshan can be saved.

The bald man, that is, the ancestor of Shenshan, focused his gaze on Han Feng for the first time, and an astonishing aura pressed towards Han Feng with thunderous destructive power.

Han Feng's expression changed, and the Xuanlong's body twisted into a ball, resisting this astonishing momentum.

Han Feng knew that there was an ancestor of a high-ranking Xuanyang Martial God in Shenshan, but Han Feng did not expect that this high-ranking Xuanyang Martial God had already taken that step. Although he was not considered an ancient god, he was still considered a half-step Martial God.

In terms of the level of the Martial Dao Continent, it is a half-step ancient martial god.

The half-step ancient Martial God is not terrible. In terms of true essence, the warriors of the Martial Dao Continent are naturally at a disadvantage.

But an ancient martial god who has accumulated half a step for many years is terrible.

Perhaps because of the skills, the ancestor of Shenshan stayed in the realm of the half-step ancient martial god for too long. After the real essence was compressed again and again, it might still be unable to compare with the divine essence, but it was by no means comparable to the quality of ordinary true essence.

Han Feng guessed that the quality of the Shenyuan of the ancestor of Shenshan was infinitely close to that of the Ancient Martial God.

This is a formidable opponent.

The ancestor of Shenshan's eyes seemed to be about to shoot out endless... Thunder light, and when he looked at the ancestor of Shenshan, Han Feng's head was bang as if he had been hit hard, and he felt that he had fallen into a sea of ​​thunder.

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The second update!