This feeling of suddenly taking off into the air is quite strange, the two wings of the Tianpeng King are soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, using the wings of the wings to hold Lin Xuan hostage at the junction of the wings and the tips of the wings, it seems that it is effortless to take such a person of seventy or eighty kilograms into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it has risen to a height of ten meters.

"Leave him behind!" The old monk roared, and a wild rush flew out of the hole, chasing in the air, covering the Tianpeng King.

The body of the Tianpeng King tilted slightly, like an airplane turning and climbing in the air, drew an arc, and continued to move forward. Unexpectedly, the second and third strands of the hurricane immediately killed, a left wing of the King of Rolling Tianpeng, and the right wing of the King of Rolling Tianpeng, forcibly strangled his upward momentum.

"Squeak-" King Tianpeng let out a terrible whistle, and the ninety-nine cultivators immediately rushed forward and pounced on the old monk.

"Calm down, calm down!" Lin Xuan was in danger, but he didn't just care about his own safety, but tried to stop the big melee.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!" The gray-robed monk rushed to the front, his huge body almost blocking the entrance to the cave.

"Kill him, kill him......" so everyone was shouting.

"You brought it on yourself-" King Tianpeng's face was full of indifference, it seemed that such a big scuffle was instigated by him, the purpose was to distract the old monk and not come out to stop him.

With a "click", Lin Xuan suddenly felt that his body sank, and then he fell backwards.

He was an expert in hand-to-hand combat, and after knowing that the old monk had just used his hurricane-like power to entangle the wings of the Tianpeng King, he made a desperate volley and injured one of the wings of the Tianpeng King.

The Tianpeng King followed, swooped to the ground, and then stretched his arms upwards to catch Lin Xuan.

"This time, I'm worried about ...... Am I malicious? "The wings were hit hard, and the Tianpeng King was already in extreme pain, and beads of sweat the size of soybean grains oozed from his forehead.

The big melee had begun, and the gray-robed monk bore the brunt of it, and under the rapid attack, his body had already been stuffed into the hole.

His body was at least five times that of the old monk, but suddenly, he flew backwards and fell twenty meters away.

Lin Xuan clearly saw a gray elephant with a thin trunk and long nose and fangs running out of the hole, and while flying the gray-robed monk, he danced wildly from side to side, injuring more than a dozen people in a row, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"What the hell is going on? You've confused me. Lin Xuan asked urgently.

The old monk prevented King Tianpeng from taking him away, for fear that King Tianpeng would have ill intentions, but King Tianpeng would rather cut off one of his wings himself and protect him from landing safely. From this point of view, the two sides did not have much disagreement, and both attached great importance to the "Oriental Tomoko".

"The Tao is different...... Incompatible...... For the sake of ......" The expression on the face of the King of Tianpeng was extremely painful, and the right wing retracted, but the left wing fell to the ground weakly, and near the shoulder, the originally straight wing roots had been twisted and broken.

"What are you guarding?" Lin Xuan couldn't understand the background and tasks of the old monk, the Tianpeng King, and the ninety-nine cultivators from a few words.

"Protect the earth, but also protect the gods within...... We are the last remaining ...... on Earth The Guardians, the last to know the secrets of the Earth's axis, look at the sacred mountain in the water, and look at it, and we must go inside...... That's the heart of the big secret. In human society, there will always be sectarian disputes...... I'm getting someone to come over...... Tell you the secret, but you have to remember that even if you are both righteous people, you have their own selfish intentions......" King Tianpeng was so pained that he could not stand still, so he had to get down on one knee and let out a small and rapid birdsong sound.

Soon, a dark-skinned cultivator with a bald head, thick lips, and a golden ring in his ear strode over and bowed to the Tianpeng King.

The king of Tenpeng continued to make birdsong sounds, and the black man responded with bird language.

With a "hum", Lin Xuan felt a huge earthquake in the air, and an earth-shattering invisible hurricane flew out of the hole again. This time, what he saw was a giant dragon with bright scales and armor, hideous eyebrows, vigorous and flying, circling and powerful, fully twenty meters long, flying high in the air, attacking left and right, killing and injuring more than 40 people besieging the entrance of the cave in an instant. This time, the dragon kept grabbing the cultivator with its front paws and stuffing it into his mouth, chewing it heavily, and the flesh flew wildly. The terrible thing is that in the end, the dragon gradually melts into the air, like a clever stunt in a science fiction movie.

"Yes...... It's Nepal's ...... The Great Panruo Dragon Elephant Gong ...... It's his last killer move, hahahahaha...... He's going to be overwhelmed...... He's going to support it—" The gray-robed monk struggled to his feet, laughing and dancing, but only said the above paragraph, and the hole in his chest that had been poked out by the fangs of the wild elephant splattered with blood, and he fell on his back.

Lin Xuan had looked at the ranking of the world's cultivation of strange arts, and Nepal's "Great Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill" had firmly ranked first in the past five hundred years, and there was no other magic that could shake its status. At the same time, due to different regions, the magic was divided into seven branches, namely Nepal, India, Bhutan, Laos, Sikkim, Thailand, and Tibet, and each dynasty had a top master.

The dragon is the god of flight, like the largest of all animals, and the combination of two types of animals on this day and in one place must be infinitely powerful and amazingly lethal.

In some modern martial arts novels, there has been a shadow of "Great Panruo Dragon Elephant Gong", but it is only a rough description of its moves and history, and no writer has ever seen the master with his own eyes with "Da Prajna Dragon Elephant Gong", and of course he has not witnessed the wild giant elephant and the soaring dragon.

There are thousands of strange arts in the world, and even if you devote your whole life to research, you can probably only reach the point of getting a first glimpse of the door and entering the room. Therefore, Lin Xuan admired the old monk's shot even more, because the other party had truly achieved the highest level of "Lao Ji is in the middle of nowhere, ambitious for thousands of miles, and if he doesn't make a sound, he will be a blockbuster".

The practitioners have not yet fully calmed down, and some seem to be stupefied and have not yet realized what the problem is.

Suddenly, someone in the cave roared in a deep voice, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky: "Don't come to die, it's pointless." ”

It's just that no one outside received the old monk's love, and after only a short dozen seconds, the crowd rushed to the entrance of the cave again.

Lin Xuan realized that this battle was bound to end in bloodbath.

Sure enough, as soon as the crowd gathered, a gray dragon flew out of the cave for the second time, and the bodies of several white cultivators were instantly torn apart, forcing everyone else to spread out to the sides.

"He's dying and struggling, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The two brothers, who were chained up, shouted, "As you all know, the Great Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill can't be used three times in one day, and he has already used it up three times just now, and his spirit is exhausted, and he has no ability to resist at all. Kill him, whoever kills him will be the new master of this borderland! ”

The words of the two were extremely tempting, and even if there were cultivators who were not afraid of death, they followed in the footsteps of the gray-robed monk and rushed directly into the cave.

"Let them stop! Stop! Lin Xuan shouted at King Tianpeng.

King Tianpeng stopped the "bird language" conversation with the black man, and turned to Lin Xuan: "This is a catastrophe that must be saved, and it is also the result of natural elimination. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head: "You can use another method to select talents, their death is worthless, let them stop!" ”

Before King Tianpeng could answer, the black man suddenly began to speak, gesturing vigorously as he spoke.

"What are you talking about? Are you comparing to the Sphinx? Lin Xuan asked.

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