Chapter 439 is out of the Hidden Dragon Valley

If Lin Feng hadn't had the Nine Heavens Galaxy Diagram to resist the attack of Xuanyuan's sword intent at the last moment, his consciousness would have been annihilated a long time ago.

After the test of the Ten Miles of Desolate Godland, he finally became the Mandate of Heaven and was eligible to obtain the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan and the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Your Wu Clan's golden body has only absorbed three kinds of Five Elements Spirits, if you collect the other two, you can reach a very good state, and there is exactly an arm of the Wu Clan's undead body in my Ten Miles of Desolate God Land, and seal it in the Xuanyuan Sword.

Once you have refined all the spirits of the Five Elements, you can fuse this arm, and with your physical strength, you will be able to resist the early stage cultivators of the Transfiguration Realm. "Emperor Xuanyuan's phantom said.

"The younger generation listens to the teachings, this time I came to the Hidden Dragon Valley to invite some masters to go to Kunlun Ruins to help fight and deal with the Aoki City Lord who has become a demon, so I hope that Emperor Xuanyuan will teleport me to the Hidden Dragon Valley as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with this battle." Lin Feng arched his hand and said loudly.

"Of course you can, slaying demons and destroying demons is what the Mandate of Heaven should do. The Xuanyuan Sword is entrusted to you, as for the power of my supernatural secret realm, it is hidden in the Xuanyuan Sword, and it can only be opened when you reach the transformation realm. I'll teleport you out of the city now!" Emperor Xuanyuan was a crisp and neat person, even if it was a phantom of thought left behind.

The golden light originally emitted by the thousands of ancient swords in the sword mound was all converged, and the real Xuanyuan Sword had the bearing of an emperor, spinning and flying into Lin Feng's hands.

"Hurry up to Xuanyuan Sword to drip blood to recognize the Lord, remember to put the common people in the world first, and protect this land, otherwise you will do more injustice, and one day you will be attacked by Xuanyuan Sword. Emperor Xuanyuan admonished Lin Feng while transmitting a voice. While using his supreme supernatural powers, he teleported Lin Feng out of the secret realm of the altar.

The golden light shone brightly, enveloping Lin Feng, and in the next moment, all the light dissipated, and Lin Feng appeared outside the secret realm of the altar, the wind was light, and the bones in the forest were piled up, and it was surprisingly quiet.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so Lin Feng decided to keep a low profile and put away the Xuanyuan Sword. Otherwise, it is known to many people. Instead, it will cause trouble.

Then Lin Feng flipped his hand and took out the soul contract scroll from the storage bag, summoned the silver Jiao, and flew quickly in the primeval jungle.

Gradually, away from the secret realm of the shrine, the jungle became full of life. Suddenly the eyes are bright. It's not as cold as before. Sunlight pours through the gaps in the branches and leaves of ancient trees. Shining on the grass, it is mottled and fragrant. Snow-white fluttering flocculents flew down from the branches, crystal clear, like a dream.

Lin Feng hadn't had time to control the Xuanyuan Sword yet, he only dripped blood to recognize the Lord before putting it away, if it was at the last moment of dealing with the Aoki City Lord, when there was no other way, it might as well use the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Emperor Xuanyuan's heir is lucky, so I won't have any big problems, just find a way to deal with the Aoki City Lord. Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

Glancing back at the ancient jungle where the Altar Secret Realm was located, he sighed, "Although I have benefited a lot from this kind of dangerous place, I am more interested in the vibrant environment outside. ”

Yinjiao's speed was extremely fast, and it carried Lin Feng back to the Xuanyuan clan tribe in Hidden Dragon Valley in half an hour, Chanjuan and Long Lie's father and son, as well as the twenty-five Jindan masters, were all waiting for Lin Feng's return, and the twelve elders were preparing to open the formation channel between Hidden Dragon Valley and the outer cultivation world.

When Lin Feng came to the Hidden Dragon Valley, he fell into his cave from the top of a mountain peak, and now if he wants to go back, it is a very good way to pass the formation.

"Brother Feng, you're finally back!" Chanjuan said in surprise.

The patriarch Long Lie and his son Long Teng also welcomed it, and hurriedly ordered his men to arrange a wine feast to practice.

However, the twenty-five elite monks from the Martial Dao Holy Land all felt very resentful of Lin Feng's belated arrival, although they did not immediately embarrass Lin Feng, but the atmosphere was very unharmonious, and their expressions were very gloomy.

"Friends, we don't have much time, we have to hurry up to Aoki City to help in the battle, as for the wine feast to practice, let's hurry up!" Lin Feng's tone seemed more relaxed, the reality was already so heavy, if he didn't act relaxed, wouldn't he be unable to get along with himself?

The elite cultivators were all a little disdainful, after all, in their opinion, Lin Feng had just broken through to the Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill realm, and was still in the early stage. How can He De lead everyone?

As for the Twelve Elders' order to take Lin Feng's lead, this really made them elite monks unconvinced.

The practice wine feast has been arranged, Lin Feng raised his glass and said loudly: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." Let's go to fight against the Aoki City Lord, the outcome is unpredictable, in order to protect this land, we will not hesitate to drink this glass of wine!"

The elite cultivators glanced at each other, and they all felt that it was inconvenient to contradict Lin Feng in the Hidden Dragon Valley tribe, so it was not too late to wait for the teleportation to go before making a move. So they pretended to be very casual, drank the practice wine, and then said some impassioned words, they all cared about face.

In front of their clansmen, they were to behave flawlessly, and after a few moments, after three bowls of wine, they said goodbye to their clansmen and set out on a journey against the demon.

The mounts owned by the masters here are all dragons, just like dinosaurs, containing some ancient dragon blood, and Lin Feng's silver Jiao mount is unique, and the speed is also superior, leading the way ahead. He followed the map left by the Twelve Elders, and left the location of the teleportation array in Hidden Dragon Valley.

Long Teng drove the thunder dragon and followed closely behind Lin Feng, he was sincere to follow Lin Feng to slay demons and eliminate demons, he was a real aspiring young man, Lin Feng was very optimistic about him.

Half an hour later, they walked through the reckless jungle of ancient trees, and came to the bottom of a mountain peak, where the twelve elders were meditating cross-legged on a boulder, and when they saw everyone coming, they opened their eyes and said indifferently: "Lin Feng, you finally came out of the secret realm of the holy altar, I thought you would be obsessed with the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan, and put your life in it!"

"The secret realm of the altar is created through the mysteries, I haven't been able to find out, and I'm worried about the big things in Aoki City, so I hurried back, hoping that the elders won't be surprised. Lin Feng said humbly, he didn't want to disclose that he had obtained the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan at the moment.

"You're very measured, and I've seen that. The teleportation array has been infused with enough energy by me, you hurry into the formation, and when you arrive at Kunlun Ruins, everything will be done by yourself, if you are all wiped out, our masters of Hidden Dragon Valley will do their best to avenge you. The Twelve Elders said in a solemn tone.

The eyes of the twenty-five elite monks were red, tears flashed, they were very moved, after all, the twelve elders had high hopes for them, if it was not good for them this time, it would be very ashamed.

The cold wind was blowing strongly, and the snow-white fluttering flakes in the jungle were flying all over the sky, as if they were marching for the warriors.

"Even if it is a sacrifice, it doesn't matter, only sacrifice more ambition and dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky. An elite monk said aloud.

Everyone else nodded in response, and then Lin Feng led them into the misty formation.

Among them, ancient and mysterious runes are all over the place, and at certain distances there is a crystal clear gem, emitting a glowing light.

The twelve elders had already poured energy into the formation before, so there was a mysterious echo between the runes of the formation, and when everyone stood up, the twelve elders changed the magic trick and continued to urge the operation of the formation with spiritual power.

Qingguang Dasheng completely enveloped the people in the formation, and then Lin Feng felt that the world was spinning, but it had no effect on him.

The enchantment of the Hidden Dragon Valley was hidden in the mountains and mountains thirty miles north of Xuanyuan City, so the distance of teleportation was not far, and after a while, the blue light converged, and Lin Feng and his party appeared in the valley.

The mountains here are quite familiar, they are the mountains outside Xuanyuan City, Lin Feng sighed: "I hope that the Blackwater City Lord has not launched an attack on Aoki City yet, everyone follow me to Blackwater City to meet the City Lord!"

Lin Feng had just harnessed the Silver Jiao and was about to take off into the air, but he found that the twenty-five elite cultivators from the Hidden Dragon Valley were all standing still, he turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Very good, it turns out that you want to make trouble with me here, right?"

His attitude has always been gentle and elegant, relatively humble, originally these guys thought that Lin Feng knew that his strength was not as good as everyone, so he had to keep a low profile, but now Lin Feng's attitude has changed, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Except for Long Teng, everyone else stood aside, and Long Teng stood up and said: "Big brother, don't worry about finding trouble now, don't forget the expectations of the tribesmen and the twelve elders, and look forward to the overall situation!"

"Dragon Boy, according to the generational age of the tribe, we are all your uncles, what qualifications do you have to dictate our actions?" one of the elite monks rebuked mercilessly.

Long Teng's breath was suffocated, he was not good at words, he was an upright and loyal martial artist, and at this moment, he couldn't help but be angry, and said: "If you try to say this again, I will definitely beat you up, don't think that the elite monks of the martial arts holy land are higher than me." ”

"It's really self-aware, you have to ask Lin Feng, what about his attitude? We have twenty-five Jindan mid-stage and above masters, and the strength of each one is above you, this team can't help the two of you to speak. Another elite monk sneered and took out a bow that shone with red light, condensed it into a sharp arrow with its qi, and aimed it at Long Teng, they were already extremely arrogant, and at this moment, they just came out of the Hidden Dragon Valley, and they were about to show their majesty.

"How could I be afraid of you, see if this arrow can break through my defenses?" Long Teng angrily harnessed the thunder dragon, carrying a heavy spear and rushing over.

The Phantom Bow Monk is like a deep mountain, his footwork is mysterious, and he flashes twice to a hundred zhang away, and then condenses his momentum, as if he wants to pick the stars and take the moon, and with a bang, the arrows roar and attack, and the air is blasted out of layers of ripples.

The piercing power of this arrow was enough to penetrate the skull of the thunder dragon, and Lin Feng carefully watched the situation from behind, feeling the energy contained in it.

Immediately decided, Lin Feng would not let Chanjuan's brother Long Teng be injured, and used the Luo Shen Wind Trick to control the wind, and rushed to the front of Long Teng in an instant, stretched out two fingers, blessed the power of the Wu Clan's golden body, and seemed to easily clamp the arrows, but in fact, the sharp strength made Lin Feng's blood surge. (To be continued......)