Regardless of seniority or strength, the core area of ​​Wanbing Tomb should have been occupied by the real dragon clan, but since the golden dragon was not buried here, they had no choice but to retreat.

The True Dragon Clan was already resentful about this matter, and the aggressive attitude of the Great Elf King made them extremely unhappy, and a war was unavoidable anyway.

"A group of vulgar people, if your leader is still there, this king may give you three points of thin noodles, why are you now?" The big elf king frowned slightly, and did not pay any attention to the furious real dragon clan. inside.

"Why? I don't know if the spear in my hand is enough!"

Feng Yixiu also saw that the elves are arrogant and arrogant, and it is definitely impossible to conquer them just by reasoning. As long as they are defeated, it is the only way to make the other party surrender.

"The young generation is really ignorant of the sky and the earth, so let this king see, what skills do you have!" The great elf king was also in a real fire, raised the dazzling holy sword in his hand, and burst into a dazzling brilliance, Loudly: "Rising to grace!"

I saw that the dazzling holy light instantly turned into a super-large field, wrapping all the elves present in it.

The already powerful elves actually broke out even more terrifying coercion, the Yingying Holy Light wrapped every elves heroic spirit, and the violent fighting spirit was monstrous!

"kill!"

The dazzling holy sword in the hand of the Great Elf King slammed down, and thousands of elven heroic spirits with murderous aura swarmed up, and they fought with the real dragon heroic spirits in no time.

Most of these elves' heroic spirits are masters of kendo. The overwhelming sword energy shrouded the sky and the earth, and the mighty Longwei violently collided with it.

"boom!"

Feng Yixiu swept the spear in his hand and swept away a large swathe of elven heroic spirits, but this did not have much impact on the overall battle situation.

Although the real dragons and heroic spirits have a numerical advantage, they are still faintly at a disadvantage. The Great Elf King is worthy of being the leader of the Elf clan. As long as he is on the battlefield, the battle power of all the Elf clan heroes will skyrocket!

"No...the Great Elf King has to be suppressed!" Feng Yixiu muttered to himself, the Great Elf King floating on the sky.

"Drink!"

Feng Yixiu first glanced at the drunken ghost king who was fighting fiercely not far away, and then raised his head to glance at the great elf king above.

"Hahaha... This uncle also has this intention!" The King of Wine Swallowing laughed loudly, stepping on the **** gourd and killing the Great Elf King above the sky.

"Rage of Longquan!"

Countless seas of blood spewed out from the blood gourd, turned into skeletons of ghost kings, and rushed forward with the momentum of thousands of troops.

The Ghost King of Wine Swallows had long wanted to compete with the Great Elf King, but the number of opponents was too large before, and now the involvement of the True Dragon Heroic Spirit has given him this opportunity!

"The glory of the holy bath!"

Facing this overwhelming sea of ​​blood, the Great Elf King still had a very calm expression, and he just waved the bright holy sword in his hand lightly.

"boom!"

For a time, the golden brilliance shone through the sky, and the dazzling holy light was like a heavenly punishment, forcibly suppressing the attack of the sea of ​​​​blood with an unstoppable force.

But the two did not stalemate for too long. The moment the sea of ​​blood touched the holy light, it was like ice and snow met the scorching sun, and it turned into a burst of blue smoke and dissipated.

The golden holy light shone through the defense of the blood sea and fell on the Ghost King Wine Swallowing. His skin was eroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the severe pain made him grin.

"Big brother, what are you still doing?" The Ghost King Jiutun looked down at Feng Yixiu and shouted.

"Now I know you're calling me big brother..." The corner of Feng Yixiu's mouth rose slightly, and when he stomped his feet, it turned into a stream of thunder, and it shot straight into the sky with lightning speed.

"Boom..."

At the same time, three powerful spirit-calling circles appeared beside the Great Elf King, and he could not help but look dignified when he was calm.

Although he didn't know the specific threat of these spiritual circles, his years of combat experience allowed him to make the best judgment.

"Forbidden realm!"

The Great Elf King changed from holding a sword with one hand to holding a sword with both hands, and a terrifying golden light burst apart. A pale golden field quickly formed with him at the center, and then spread at an extremely exaggerated speed.

At the moment when the Forbidden Realm was formed, the three spirit summoning formations dissipated almost at the same time, and Feng Yixiu's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene. He had only seen such strange abilities in his life.

As expected of the guy who was as famous as the Golden Dragon King at the beginning, even if he became a Heroic Spirit, he was still a superpower that was extremely difficult to deal with.

However, Feng Yixiu's reaction was also extremely fast. Before the forbidden area spread to his side, he immediately summoned the three great spirits beside him to assist in the battle.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with, we can't let him stay here, or the true dragon battle spirit will suffer heavy losses!" Feng Yixiu watched the golden field spread more and more, and his expression gradually became serious , said to himself.

If the current trend continues, even if it is reluctant to win the final victory, I am afraid it will only be a tragic victory. It is estimated that many real dragons and heroic spirits will die. This is not what Feng Yixiu hopes to see.

"Xiao Kongkong, I'm looking at you!" Feng Yixiu glanced at the Heaven Slaughtering Demon Ape beside him, and said with a consonant heart.

The Heaven Slaughtering Demon Ape nodded silently. A dark purple light erupted from his eyes. Even from a very long distance, he dragged the Great Elf King into the Death Realm of Reincarnation, and was dragged into the Death Realm of Reincarnation along with the Ghost King Wine Swallowing. Hefeng Yixiu and others.

"This is..." The Great Elf King looked at the black and white world around him, and his brows could not help frowning, but he didn't seem too panicked, and said lightly: "Isn't it possible to trap this king with such tricks?"

"I have to admit that you are indeed a formidable opponent, but I'm afraid it will not be so easy to escape from my reincarnation death!" Feng Yixiu's mouth rose slightly, and the three great spirits were already surrounding him.

"Hahaha... No one can interfere with us now, big elf king, you are ready to die!" The King of Ghost Swallowing also became extremely excited and said loudly.