Great Wilderness Emperor

Chapter 87 False Hallows

Xiangshan's two big fangs are brilliant white, like two huge scimitars, very frightening.

In the hurricane, the two fangs slashed in an instant, and slashed past Ye Feng's body. With a bang, a strange beast flying above was directly pierced.

Ye Feng was right, if he hadn't reacted a little earlier, it would have been his body that was pierced.

Swish!
The two fangs missed Ye Feng, turned around and continued to slash at Ye Feng, and with a bang, two more strange beasts were pierced through.

Ye Feng's pressure instantly increased, and the hurricane was blocking his speed. It was only a few steps away, but it was extremely difficult to move.

"Kill you!" Xiang Shan's eyes were scarlet, his fangs were all out, Ye Feng must be killed today.

His elephant trunk twitched, stirring up layers of terrifying waves, like a magic whip made of divine iron, the ground was twitching and shaking non-stop, the scene was very terrifying.

There is no intact place in this area anymore, the mountains have been flattened, and the rivers have been pumped out.

"Sister, he is really a good person, let's do it!" Xiang Chuan was on the verge of crying, begging White Elephant King desperately.

White Elephant King had complex eyes, watching Ye Feng and Xiang Shan fight, and said to Xiang Chuan: "Little brother, wait a little longer, I believe he will be safe and sound."

boom!
On the battlefield, the five beasts that Ye Feng catalyzed were all beheaded by Xiangshan, and he was also in a panic, bloody, his clothes were torn, and he was severely injured.

He didn't expect Xiangshan to have so many hole cards, and he was injured.

However, he was not afraid, his eyes were shining brightly, he was extremely determined, his slender body stood upright, and his aura was terrifying.

"very good!"

Ye Feng grinned and laughed, the teeth in his mouth were white and brilliant.

He is very clear that only by constantly experiencing the battle of life and death can he stand on the top of the world.

"kill!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, holding the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron in one hand, and the black broken sword in the other, facing the two fangs head-on.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of shaking the sky resounded, and the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron and the black broken sword came into contact with the two big fangs of Xiangshan Mountain, causing terrifying ripples, and the nearby mountain tops burst open.

Swish!
Ye Feng's hands were numb, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Xiangshan's strength was too strong to match.

Outside the hurricane, Xiangshan, who was as big as a mountain, looked shocked.

His fangs are so powerful that even the Nine-Layered God Realm Beastmaster who is at the same level as him dare not fight recklessly.

And Ye Feng actually caught it?

The two magic tools in his hands were not damaged at all, only a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This is too scary, you know, this is his natal fang, since the beginning of his cultivation, he has been practicing and tempering his fangs, which is definitely comparable to the power of a high-grade desolate treasure.

"The two magic tools in this guy's hands are beyond the grade of high-grade wild treasures!"

Xiang Shan growled, he felt fear.

What grade of Magical Artifact is the higher grade of Huangbao?

It is a legendary sacred weapon, a magic weapon used by saints, with unimaginable power.

However, Xiang Shan still stopped his terrible thoughts, the sacred artifact is so extraordinary, how could it appear in the hands of a little human monk in Hequan state?

And, not just one, but two.

You must know that even the legendary saints may not own a sacred artifact. The sacred artifact is too rare and requires very high material requirements, so few people can refine it.

Suddenly, Xiangshan thought of something.

"It must be a false sacred weapon!"

He yelled, very emotionally.

The elders in the ethnic group once said that sacred artifacts are not common in the world, and there are some master craftsmen who refine some artifacts whose quality surpasses that of wild treasures, but their power and other aspects are far from the level of sacred artifacts.

And such a magic weapon is a false holy weapon.

Among them, the false holy artifacts are also divided into high and low quality, and they are divided into nine layers, represented by stars, such as one-star false sacred artifacts, two-star false sacred artifacts...

"What a stroke of luck!"

Xiangshan's eyes flashed fiercely, and the original fear was replaced by greed.

That is a false holy artifact!
Even their White Elephant Clan does not have a single false holy artifact. If he gets these two false sacred artifacts, he will definitely become a supreme existence in the White Elephant Clan. No one dares to disobey his ideas.

He can even make the White Elephant Clan the strongest in the peripheral area, and it is not impossible for him to enter the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains.

"Kill! He must be killed!"

Xiang Shan was breathing hard, his huge elephant eyes were full of greed, and his divine power burst forth unreservedly.

Inside the small pavilion, the White Elephant King's eyes were more complicated, she understood the significance of the fangs to them, it was their strongest method, the natal fangs practiced since childhood.

According to Xiangshan's strength and cultivation base, his fangs definitely surpassed the power of high-grade wild treasures, and the two magic weapons in Ye Feng's hands, under force, nothing happened.

In an instant, the White Elephant King understood a lot.

The two magic tools in Ye Feng's hands surpassed Xiangshan's fangs too much, and Ye Feng's own cultivation base was much lower than that of Xiangshan, and these two magic tools were still okay under the manipulation of such weak divine power. Unleash such a terrifying power.

This is simply horrible.

For the first time, the White Elephant King also thought of the transcendent magic weapon that surpassed the wild treasure, the false holy weapon!

Her heart beat unceasingly, her eyes flickered, and the idea of ​​attacking Ye Feng appeared in her heart.

The false sacred artifact is too detached, even she can't help but be attracted.

Xiang Chuan was also stunned, unable to speak. He only now understood why Ye Feng was so generous, so he gave him a top-grade desolate treasure at will. There are two transcendent artifacts!

In the hurricane, Ye Feng's black hair was scattered, his cheeks were stained with blood, and his clothes were torn.

He hit the real fire, Xiangshan is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far, not as easy to deal with as he imagined, with many cards and strong cards.

Roar!
The sky-shattering dragon chant sounded out, and Ye Feng once again cast the sacred magic of the real dragon. The five-clawed real dragon appeared behind him.

His divine power was consumed too much. If he had not drank some divine spring in the middle and recovered his divine power, otherwise the divine power in his body would have been exhausted long ago and he would have died under Xiang Shan's hands.

This is also the reason why he has been able to fight with Xiangshan until now, otherwise the meager power he cultivated in the Hequan state would have been exhausted long ago.

"kill!"

Ye Feng's eyes were fixed, his whole body glowed, and a real dragon appeared between his fists, with extraordinary power.

boom!
He struck out the fist in the form of a real dragon god, and the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron and the black broken sword flanked him, blowing up the hurricane completely, and walked out from the middle.

Swish!
In an instant, the sky darkened inexplicably. It turned out that Xiangshan's big body blocked the sun, and he chopped towards Ye Feng with one foot, like a towering mountain reaching into the clouds.

"A human ant, die for me!"

(End of this chapter)