Chapter 1888

"God, we can't disturb our ancestors. If we delay our ancestors to break through to the ancient gods, we will be guilty."

When elder Wan heard such a message, he stopped it in a hurry.

"Hum, now that Shenshan is facing such a crisis, where can we care so much about it? Even if our ancestors succeeded in promoting the ancient martial god in the future, what's the use of it?" Yu Bai gave a cold hum.

Elder Wan wanted to say something, but Yu Bai stopped him: "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 that when the time comes, the ancestor will break through, but I can't help it. "

"What's more, if this son destroyed the holy mountain, the ancestor of the mountain would not be found by this boy?"

"For the present, it's the first thing to kill this boy as soon as possible."

Yu Bai said these reasons, Wan Da elder and other five elders can not find reasons to oppose, so they have to acquiesce in Yu Bai's behavior.

And they don't have time to refute. Han Feng's attack comes again.

Xuanlong's body rushed to Yu Bai's six men, showing his fierce strength.

With one dash, the formation of the six was disrupted.

"Evil spirit fist!"

"Golden bell!"

"White tiger cold frost fist!"

"Burning the earth!"

"Bloody blade!"

"The magic palm of the star field!"

Han Feng retreats from Xuanlong's body, displays Jinxian's step, and disappears in front of the six people in an instant, dodging the attack of the six.

After that, Han Feng turned into Xuanlong's body again, and the dragon tail swept to Yu Bai's six men.

Elder Deng and elder Dong are closest to the dragon's tail, and they are taken away without any reaction.

Yu Bai's four men, however, were a little far away. In addition, they reacted in a timely manner and barely escaped the direct attack from the dragon tail.

But the dragon's tail swept away, setting off a strong wind, the strength of this strong wind can easily blow to kill an ordinary legendary martial god.

Although Yu Bai's four men were not hit by the dragon's tail, they were also swept away by the strong wind.

At this time, the other xuanyang Wu gods of Shenshan also took actions.

These xuanyang Wu gods are basically the first level elders, with the strength of the lower level xuanyang Wu gods. Very few of them, like elder sun, who was killed by Han Feng in the holy land of Japan, possess the cultivation of middle level xuanyang Wu gods.

But they are basically in the early stage of the middle stage, far from being compared with the elder Lu.

In the face of these xuanyang Wu Shen's attacks, Han Feng's huge body only slightly twisted to avoid the more lethal attack, while other attacks were allowed to bombard himself.

The power of these attacks is too low to threaten Han Feng's Xuanlong body.

Roar!

The Dragon roared and the breath of the Dragon erupted.

In a flash, many xuanyang Wu gods were involved in it.

A small number of xuanyang Wu gods hide in the past, and it is Xuanlong's tail that greets them. A relatively weak, apparently just promoted xuanyang Wu God, was directly exploded into a blood mist by this tail.

Between a few breath, these lower level xuanyang Wu gods lost nearly half.

"No!" Yu Baiyan is red. These are the elite of Shenshan. They are the peak power of Shenshan. It is a great loss to lose any of them.

It is easy to cultivate ordinary martial gods, and it is not difficult to cultivate legendary martial gods. However, it takes a lot of effort and resources to cultivate a xuanyang martial god.

The fall of every xuanyang Wu God means that the original large amount of investment in Shenshan is in vain.

"Evil spirit fist!"

"Golden bell!"

"White tiger cold frost fist!"

"Burning the earth!"

"Bloody blade!"

"The magic palm of the star field!"

Yu Bai's six people can't bear to kill Xiang Hanfeng again.

Han Feng's body and Xuanlong's body are constantly changing, and they are extremely flexible. For such a long time, none of the six yubai people can seriously hurt Han Feng.

On the contrary, under the attack of Han Feng, the six people gradually show their fatigue.

"I don't believe that the boy's real money is endless." Elder Qu roared.

With the passage of time, the six gradually unable to follow.

Han Feng takes advantage of the opportunity to hurl the dragon tail.

This time, none of the six escaped.

Bang Bang Bang The sound of the dragon's tail exploding on the body spreads out, and the six remaining white people fall to the ground like meteors.

Elder Wan is old and his deadline is approaching. He is unable to maintain a long battle. He has already overdrawn. This time he was hit by the dragon tail, and elder Wan never got up again.

At this point, one of the five elders has finally fallen.

"Wan Lao!" Elder Lu called out.

In the time when elder master Wan was still the Lord of the holy mountain, elder Lu was the son of God of that time. When Lu was young, he was not seldom instructed by elder Wan.

Among the six people who want to say who has the deepest feelings for elder Wan, only elder Lu.Elder Lu looked ferocious: "boy, I want you to die!"

Crazy elder Lu, regardless of Yu Bai's dissuasion, roars at Han Feng.

The elder Lu, who was so angry that he had no rules and regulations, did not increase the threat to Han Feng, but fell to him. Soon, Han Feng found a chance and whipped him away.

Once again, he fell to the ground. Elder Lu's blood spurted out and he was unable to fight again.

The time limit of elder Wan Da is approaching, and Lu Dachang's old age is not light.

"Laozu Zong, you haven't passed the customs yet!" Yu Bai looks up to the sky and roars angrily.

Yu Bai has just finished shouting, deep in the mountain, suddenly a momentum into the sky, like a dragon roll into the sky.

"Who's going to attack my holy mountain?" A thunderous roar came out.

The next moment, a thousand feet of thunder from the mountain burst out.

In the thunder, a bald man strides out, surrounded by thunder.

A Thor like will swept across the earth.

"My ancestors!" Yu Bai wept with joy.

With the existence of the ancient warrior God, the mountain is saved.

The bald man, that is, the ancestor of Shenshan, immediately focused his eyes on Han Feng, who was oppressed by a thunderous force of destruction.

Han Feng changed color, and Xuanlong's body twisted into a ball, resisting this amazing momentum.

Han Feng knew that there was an ancestor of the upper xuanyang Wu God in Shenshan, but Han Feng didn't expect that the upper xuanyang Wu God had already taken that step. Although it is not an ancient god, it is also a half step martial god.

In terms of the level of Wudao mainland, it is the ancient warrior God of banbu.

The ancient warrior God of banbu is not terrible. In Zhenyuan, the warriors of Wudao are naturally at a disadvantage.

But an old warrior God is terrible.

Perhaps because of the skill, the ancestor of Shenshan stayed in the realm of banbu ancient martial god for a long time. After Zhenyuan was compressed again and again, it might still be unable to compare with Shenyuan, but it was not ordinary. The quality of Zhenyuan was comparable.

Han Feng speculates that the Shenyuan of the Shenshan ancestor is infinitely close to the ancient martial god Zhenyuan in quality.

This is a powerful opponent.

The eyes of Shenshan Laozu seemed to spray endless thunder light. Looking at him, Han Feng's head seemed to be hit hard. He felt that he was trapped in a sea of thunder.

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