Immemorial Dragon Elephant Secret Art

The cave is deep.

There is a cold aura.

After feeling the kind of aura that came out of the cave, Lin Feng was not surprised.

Is there a pure land in this place? At the very least, Lin Feng has not found the pure land in What place.

Although it was a cave that just a moment ago, Lin Feng and the others are still very careful.

Who knows if there will be a terrifying thing suddenly popping up inside?

About a quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng and the others saw a mountain side. .

It seems that I should be about to reach my destination.

Eventually they entered the mountain side.

When the entertaining mountain side, they saw that there was an altar in the middle of the mountain side.

There is a table above the altar.

On top of the table is a stone scripture.

Lin Feng’s eyes suddenly brightened when he saw the stone.

Shi Jing is really here, finally found the stone scriptures, it is a gratifying news.

But Lin Feng did not act rashly because the stone was placed on the altar.

What will the stone verse be placed on the altar?

What is the origin of the altar?

What is the role of the altar?

Who built this altar?

These are the places where Lin Feng is puzzled.

Therefore, Lin Feng must observe and observe now.

See what is going on.

…………

“This altar seems to be a bit wrong.”

At this time, the cold purple stream said.

Lin Feng couldn’t help but move. He looked at the cold purple stream and asked, “Where is it wrong?”

Cold Zixi said, “I saw an altar at the beginning. The altar is very similar to this altar.”

The altar that the cold purple creek saw should be the altar that appeared in the waste soil.

But there is something useful for the altar, Lin Feng doesn’t know yet, but must it be extremely extraordinary?

“What is the extraordinary place on the altar you said?”

Lin Feng asked curiously.

“The altar, the town died and ruled,” said Cold Zixi.

“咝”.

Lin Feng can’t be sucked in a cold breath. .

An altar, the town died and dominated.

The ruler of the cold purple stream is the master of the waste soil.

It is not clear how powerful the Lord of the Wasteland is. Lin Feng is not clear.

The only thing that is clear is.

Saint Realm Expert.

They are not qualified to become the masters of wasteland.

This is the terrifying of the waste soil.

If someone tells Lin Feng that the dominance of wasteland goes beyond Saint Realm.

Lin Feng won’t feel strange.

Everything is possible.

“What is the master? Where is the ruler killed? Although they are all masters, there are also three or six points.” At this time, the poisonous ancestors said.

The poisonous ancestors did not understand the cold purple stream.

I don’t even know the origin of the cold purple stream.

He only knows that there is some embarrassment between Lin Feng and Leng Zixi. Other than that, nothing is understood.

Cold Zixi said, “the dominance of waste soil.”

After hearing the words of the cold purple creek, the mouth corner of the poison ancestor and the evil sage Sacred Ancestor was not violently twitched.

Waste soil.

What a loud name.

The reputation of wasteland even surpasses the high three worlds.

That is the real place of chaos, and it is still the chaos of the highest level.

Think about it.

Heaven Realm, Chaos Xuanhuangjie, Underworld, and the top-grade Expert of the exotic world will all go to the waste soil.

Other than that.

There are also races and other forces that cross the era and will play in the waste land.

The poisonous ancestor and the evil deity Sacred Ancestor really did not expect.

Cold Purple Creek, a mad gimmick all day, violent madness, turned out to be a cultivator from the waste soil.

This really shocked the poison ancestor and the evil deity Sacred Ancestor.

Lin Feng asked in confusion, “How did the altar of the altar die?”

Cold Zixi said, “I am not particularly clear about the specific situation. After all, it is too long.”

“But one thing I remember is clearer, that is, there are too many similarities between the two altars.”

“So, when we are faced with such an altar, we have to be more careful.”

…………

Lin Feng couldn’t help but touch his chin.

The reminder of Cold Purple Creek is of course very important.

but.

If you want to get the stone, you must take the risk to try it. Otherwise, everything is empty.

Lin Feng observed around the altar.

He didn’t have a special place to detect it, and Lin Feng then ran his own cultivation of the stone emperor.

At this time, the stone scripture above the altar seems to be inductive.

There was a slight wave of volatility.

After seeing this scene, Lin Feng suddenly showed a happy color.

Lin Feng tried to take the stone emperor out of the air.

But the stone emperor, as if to settle the ordinary.

No matter how hard Lin Feng works, he can’t take Shi Huangjing through the void.

It seems.

There is only one way to take the stone emperor, and that is to board the altar.

“The stone emperor and I can make a sense, whether it is dangerous or not, I need to climb the altar and take the stone emperor. You are waiting outside for me. Don’t easily enter the altar, avoiding things.”

Lin Feng said.

Hear this, everyone could not help but nod.

Everyone knows that Lin Feng is a powerful tool.

So they will not add to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and walked toward the altar.

quickly.

Lin Feng boarded the altar.

Original Lin Feng and the others are very nervous.

but.

Lin Feng boarded the altar and there was no change in the altar. This scene made everyone feel a little relieved.

Lin Feng is also a little relieved.

Lin Feng walked toward the stone.

As he continued to approach the stone, Lin Feng found that the volatility of the stone was getting more and more intense.

This made Lin Feng’s face reveal a smile.

In fact, Lin Feng is worried that the stone will not recognize the Lord.

This kind of thing often occurs in the cultivator world.

It seems now that the stone should not resist its own refining.

Lin Feng reached out and took the stone. .

The moment when the stone was picked up by Lin Feng.

The entire altar began to shake violently.

Lin Feng’s complexion is not changed by a slight change.

Picking up the stone, there was a terrible change.

Lin Feng quickly put the stone back into the original place, hoping that everything will be restored.

but.

Even if Lin Feng puts the stone back into the original place, the altar is still shaking violently.

“rattle !rattle !”

The sound of cracks came out.

I saw the altar all around, and there were many cracks.

After seeing the cracks, Lin Feng didn’t want to, and quickly rushed out.

“go”.

Lin Feng shouted.

Everyone does not dare to hesitate.

Hurrying toward the outside, but at this time a terrible thing happened.

Among the broken altars, the extremely powerful Devil Qi emerged.

Those Devil Qi, simply cover the day of the ordinary.

Directly blocked the way out.

Lin Feng and the others are trapped in the mountain side.