Chapter 569: Dragon Elephant

The bald man with a tiger's back and a bear waist like a bandit than a monk stepped on the battlefield, just put on a lunge and punched the posture, shouted and watched the fist, and then aimed at the ram foolishly...... Punch away.

The distance between the two was a full kilometer, but at the moment when the bald man punched out, the ram fool immediately reacted, his slender eyes looked at the big man from afar, and the eyes of the two touched the real electric light.

At this moment, everything seems to have come to a standstill, the wind does not move, the clouds are stagnant, and the phantom of an ancient giant god with a dragon elephant under his feet emerges from nothingness, and the body that is blurred to the point of illusion can clearly see the muscles that are entrenched and strong, and the face of the ancient and vicissitudes of life, standing on the earth!

High ...... Miles away, a single arm was as majestic as a majestic mountain, and then the ancient giant god also took a lunge punch posture, and then punched ...... Boom down.

The fist of this great god...... The diameter is only hundreds of meters wide, falling like a piece of earth, and before the fist arrives, the earth will fall in response.

"How can there be such a terrible fist intent!? Break my ...... Thunder Hell Knife. ”

Gazing at this giant god crashing down with a heavy punch beyond imagination, it was obviously a spiritual confrontation, but the ram fool couldn't help but give birth to the illusion that he would die.

With a loud shout, he rose up with qi and blood, and the qi and blood wolf smoke in the sky suddenly mutated, and countless smoke gathered, exuding boundless demonic might, and then condensed the scarlet demon into a scimitar and slashed it from the sky.

The blood-colored scimitar and the fist of the giant god intersected, and everything was silent, and all voices were silenced, as if condensed, and finally all erupted after a few seconds, and the loud sound of a thunderstorm and a huge wave like a storm swept in all directions.

The wind faded, and everyone returned to reality, and the ram fool took a few steps back to stand firm, and shouted at the bald man.

"What a bald head, I was almost deceived by you, although I don't know why your fist intent is so huge and strong, but your true cultivation is only the peak of the Martial Saint...... If you break through the human immortal, I am still afraid of you, but you should die for me now. ”

As if in order to break the shadow caused by the blow of the ancient giant god's extraneous punch, the ram fool struck first, and with a dip in his left hand, a blue scimitar appeared in his hand.

A set of Thunder Prison Knife Sutra blasted out strongly, and the knife power turned into thunder in the sky, intertwined and swirled, and finally conjured up a thunder prison with thunder and light with his own strength, and attacked the bald man.

"You two go quickly, learn from the scriptures, Wuzhi Mountain is ten miles behind you, if you can convince the suppressed monkey to help, such a little demon is just a matter of rebellion, so, go quickly, I will stop you here first."

As soon as the words fell, the bald man, who was also the mountain keeper dragon elephant who competed with Tang San for the position of the Holy Lord back then, instantly burst out with the dragon elephant of twelve layers of skill.

Crushing the earth, breaking the void, in an instant, the thunder prison intertwined with the sword and the light all failed, and finally appeared in front of the ram fool, raised his fist, and the phantom of the giant god who stepped on the dragon elephant appeared at the same time, and also raised his fist, and then the two fell together.

A fist fell, the power, the infinite power, the power of moving mountains and reclamation, as if a huge mountain was pressed down, even if it was a ram fool who had achieved human immortals, his face couldn't help but change, and his hand holding the knife was trembling.

knew that this was taken by the other party's momentum, but his tempered mind made him instantly get rid of such momentum interference, and slashed out with one sword, the melting pot of heaven and earth.

A hundred years ago, the world's martial artists were famous, and the thunder prison knife was terrified after the last blow, and it was still invincible after a hundred years.

But even though he used his own mastery and his true cultivation was far above the enemy, after the blade was against the fist, the ram fool still felt that the other party's skin was so hard.

A white mark, it really can't be any more.

Jiang Tianhua, who was willing to help, but knew that the gap between himself and the two was too big, and knew that it would be a disadvantage to go up, but it would become a flaw in the dragon elephant, thinking of this, Jiang Tianhua no longer hesitated.

"Hold this guy for a quarter of an hour, and we'll be back in a minute."

Jiang Tianhua grabbed Hong Yi, shouted at the dragon elephant, and then broke away from the battle situation and flew in the direction indicated by the dragon elephant.

Five small peaks like fingers were reflected in Jiang Tianhua's eyes in an instant, and by the way, he also saw the stone tablet written in the characters of Daqian, Yunmeng, and Tianwaitian, although Jiang Tianhua and Hong Yi couldn't understand the other contents of this stone tablet except for the Daqian characters, they couldn't help but have a feeling of uncertainty.

Flying down, there was nothing strange about this Wuzhi Mountain, there was no grass and trees, only strange rocks, and Jiang Tianhua and Hong Yi found the target after walking a few steps, and saw the existence that was praised by the dragon elephant as being able to save them.

In fact, you don't have to look for it very carefully, since you see the stele that writes the five finger mountains, there is a stele every few meters, which clearly depicts an arrow indicating the direction, and along the arrow, you can see a mountain wall on the pen walking dragon snake, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance wrote a line of big characters.

Monkey King suppressed this, and then, under this line of words, a straight downward arrow was intimately depicted, and the two of them couldn't help but be speechless.

Underneath the arrow, a fluffy head was exposed, and its body from the neck down was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, its head pressed against the ground, motionless, as if it had long since died.