Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng felt a fierce killing opportunity. At least one-third of the sword intention at the bottom of the Soul Cliff was hidden in the center of this four-elephant trapping formation.  The strength of this formation is still amazing despite hundreds of thousands of years.  No wonder Elder Luo is looking for four people to break this four-elephant trapping formation. If there is one less person, it is difficult to break the formation.   According to the arrangement of Elder Luo, Ye Feng threw the red flag at the corresponding position. Suddenly, the pattern of the Suzaku on the flag appeared as if it was alive, protruding from the flag.   A clear bird cry sounded, the temperature at the bottom of the dark and cold Soul Blurry suddenly rose straight, and the Suzaku spouted a blazing flame, hovering in the air.  At the same time, Elder Luo's position has also changed.  The blue dragon, black turtle, and white tiger all floated into the air, and roared with Suzaku.  Innumerable sharp swords, coming from all directions, were blocked by the light from the four spirit beasts.   The different rays of light emitted by the four spirit beasts set off the mist in the burst, exposing the black mysterious sand among them. Elder Luo pulled out a purple long sword, his expression was a little excited, his flag was working, his move was to break the array, and the four flags thrown out were also a four elephant array, but they disturbed the four elephants. There was a gap in the corner of the trapped formation. "Everyone came in with me, but the center of the four elephants was the safest." Sure enough, everyone walked into the mist and only walked two or three miles, but the mist became thinner and could not be heard like waves. The turbulent knife cut the sound of air. Mei Juan sighed with relief: "Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to understand the formation. If it weren't for you, we really didn't know that there would be a trapping formation here, nor how to break this trapping formation."    Suddenly, the air There was an aura in Ye Zhong, and Ye Feng's heart suddenly became alert. "Elder Luo, is there still a fierce beast in this center?"   Elder Luo Yizheng: "There is only a four-elephant trapping formation here, no"   The words didn't finish. A purple light curtain blocked the front. Booming, a large black-haired hand was stretched out in the mist, and it was shot fiercely on Elder Luo’s purple sword curtain. Although he did not smash the sword curtain, he beat Elder Luo back a dozen steps, and was greatly opposed. Shock, a spit of blood spurted from the shock.   Everyone was stunned, and he was able to slap blood from a beginner master of Heavenly Demon Realm, which was quite terrifying.   Luo Zhenghai and Mei Juan immediately stood in front of Elder Luo, worrying that he would be attacked again, as that would hurt and injure him.