Chapter 1889: Mount Kinabalu 4
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Nine Flames Sovereign
- Love cabbage
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- 2021-03-04 05:42:49
Elder Wan Da heard such a transmission and hurriedly stopped it.
"Hmph, now that the mountain is facing such a crisis, how can I take care of it so much, even if the ancestor succeeded in being promoted to the ancient warrior in the future, and the mountain is gone, what's the use?" Yu Bai snorted.
Elder Wan Da wanted to say it, but Yu Bai stopped him: "Don't say anything. As long as the ancestors are promoted to the ancient warriors, the mountain can be established at any time. With the talent of Han Feng, how long do you think it will take to break through the ancient warriors? If our ancestors break through, there is nothing to do with this."
"Furthermore, if this son destroys the sacred mountain, the ancestors of the sacred mountain secret land will really not be discovered by this kid?"
"For today's plan, the only priority is to kill this kid as soon as possible."
For the reasons Yu Bai said, the five great elders including Wan Da Elder could not find a reason to oppose, 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 the six Yu Bai, showing their violent power.
One rush, disrupted the six-man formation.
"Evil Demon Fist!"
"Golden clock!"
"Baihu Hanshuang Fist!"
"Burning the earth!"
"Crimson Blade!"
"Star Field Demon!"
The six powers exploded, Han Feng withdrew from the body of the Xuanlong, using the golden fairy stepping on the sky, instantly disappeared in front of the six, dodge the attack of the six.
Afterwards, Han Feng turned into the body of a profound dragon again, and the dragon's tail swept towards the six Yu Bai.
Elders Deng and Dong were the closest to Dragon Tail, and they were taken away before they could react.
Yu Bai's four were a little farther away, and coupled with their timely response, they barely escaped the direct attack of the dragon tail.
But the dragon's tail swept away, and a strong wind was set off, and the force of this strong wind could easily blast and kill an ordinary legendary of war.
Although the four Yu Bai were not hit by the dragon's tail, they were blown away by the strong wind.
At this time, the other Xuanyang Martial Gods of Shenshan also took action.
These Xuanyang Martial Gods are basically first-level elders, possessing the strength of the lower-level Xuanyang Martial Gods, and very few of them possess the cultivation base of the middle-rank Xuanyang Martial Gods, like Elder Sun who was beheaded by Han Feng in Da Ri Holy Land.
But they are basically in the early middle stage, far from being compared with the great elders like Lu Da.
Facing these Xuanyang Martial God's attacks, Han Feng's huge body only twisted slightly, avoiding more deadly attacks, while other attacks were allowed to bombard himself.
The power of these attacks was too low to threaten Han Feng's Xuanlong body.
Roar!
The Xuanlong roared, and the dragon's breath spouted.
In an instant, many Xuanyang Wushen was involved.
A small number of Xuanyang Martial Gods hid, and the tail of Xuanlong greeted them. A weaker, obviously just promoted Xuanyang Martial God, was directly exploded into blood mist by this tail.
Within a few breaths, these lower-rank Xuanyang Martial Gods lost nearly half.
"No!" Yu Bai's eyes were red. These are the elites of the sacred mountain. They are the peak power of the sacred mountain. Losing any one is a great loss to the sacred mountain.
The sacred mountain has a deep heritage, it is easy to cultivate an ordinary of war, and it is not difficult to cultivate a legendary of war. It takes great effort and a lot of resources to cultivate a of Xuanyang.
The fall of each Xuanyang Martial God means that Shenshan's original large investment is useless.
"Evil Demon Fist!"
"Golden clock!"
"Baihu Hanshuang Fist!"
"Burning the earth!"
"Crimson Blade!"
"Star Field Demon!"
The six Yu Bai couldn't bear it, and once again killed Han Feng.
Han Feng is constantly shifting between the human body and the body of the profound dragon, and is extremely flexible. For such a long time, none of the six Yu Bai can severely injure Han Feng.
On the contrary, under Han Feng's attack, the six gradually showed fatigue.
"The old man doesn't believe that the true essence of this kid is endless." Elder Qu roared again and again.
Over time, the six gradually became weak.
Han Feng took the opportunity to flick the dragon tail fiercely.
This time, none of the six escaped.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of the dragon's tail banging on the body was heard, and the six Yu Bai fell to the ground like a meteor.
Elder Wan Da is getting old, and the deadline is approaching, and he can't sustain a long battle. He is already overdrawn right now. This time he was hit by the dragon's tail, and Elder Wan Da never got up again.
The Five Great Elders finally lost one.
"Elder Wan!" Elder Lu exclaimed sadly.
In the era when Elder Wan Da was still the lord of the mountain, Elder Lu was the son of that time. When Elder Lu was young, he was often pointed out by Elder Wan Da.
Among the six, who had the deepest feelings for Elder Wan Da, only Elder Lu.
Elder Lu looked grimly: "Boy, I want you to die!"
The crazy Elder Lu, regardless of Yu Bai's dissuasion, roared towards Han Feng.
Elder Lu, who was so angry that he was out of control, did not increase the threat to Han Feng, but quickly dropped his tail when Han Feng found a chance.
He was pumped off again and fell to the ground, and the blood of Elder Lu spurted out, unable to fight anymore.
The Elder Wan Da’s deadline is approaching, and Lu Dachang’s old age is no longer light.
"Old ancestor, haven't you left the customs yet!" Yu Bai screamed angrily.
Yu Bai had just finished shouting. In the depths of the sacred mountain, an aura suddenly soared into the sky like a tornado into the sky.
"Who is here to offend my sacred mountain!" A roar like thunder rang out.
The next moment, a thunder light burst out from the mountain.
In the thunder light, a big bald man strode out, surrounded by thunder.
A thunder god-like will swept the world.
"Old ancestors!" Yu Bai cried with joy.
With the existence of the half-step ancient martial of the ancestor, the mountain is saved.
The bald man, the ancestor of the mountain, focused his gaze on Han Feng for the first time, an astonishing aura oppressing Han Feng with a thunderous destructive force.
Han Feng's expression changed, Xuanlong's body twisted into a ball, resisting this astonishing momentum.
Han Feng knew that Shenshan had an ancestor of the superior Xuanyang Martial God, but Han Feng did not expect that this superior Xuanyang Martial God had already taken that step. Although it is not an ancient god, it is also a half-step Martial God~www .EbookFREE.me~ In terms of the level of the martial arts continent, it is half an ancient of war.
The half-step ancient warrior is not terrible. Above the true essence, the warriors of the martial arts mainland are naturally at a disadvantage.
But an ancient martial who has accumulated years and a half is terrifying.
Perhaps because of the cultivation method, the ancestor of the Shenshan Mountain stayed in the realm of the half-step ancient Wushen for too long. After the true essence was repeatedly compressed, it may still be incomparable with the Shen Yuan, but it is by no means comparable to the ordinary true essence.
Han Feng guessed that the spirit of the ancestor of the mountain was infinitely close to the true spirit of the ancient warrior.
This is a powerful opponent.
The eyes of the ancestor Shenshan seemed to shoot out endless...thunder light, and the ancestor of the Shenshan mountain looked at each other, Han Feng's head slammed as if he had been hit hard, feeling that he was plunged into a sea of thunder.
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