Chapter 618 Holy Elephant Beast
Chapter 618 Holy Elephant Beast
Zeng Jing was ready.
Ground shaking intensified.
The sacred elephant beast collided with Zeng Jing.
Zeng Jing dodged.
A nearby tree was knocked down.
The Holy Elephant Beast shook its head and attacked Zeng Jing again.
Zeng Jing decided not to dodge, lest it rush around and bump into the two beauties.
The glove exerted all its strength, accelerated for 30 seconds, and punched the Holy Elephant Beast on the head.
The sacred elephant beast rolled several times on the ground.
Knocked down a few more big trees.
Gulu immediately got up, and the Holy Elephant Beast was fine.
No one has the ability to take a beating like this.
Zeng Jing really didn’t want to kill it.
But going on like this is not an option.
With the Waning Moon Scimitar in hand, the Sword Art will be accelerated by 1 minute.
Cracks appeared in the body of the huge Holy Elephant Beast.
Then it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
An inner elixir fell out of his body. Zeng Jing stretched out his hand and the inner elixir disappeared.
It seems that it is another treasure, and the Samsara Pearl has sucked it away.
Zeng knelt down quietly to pray and recited a few lines of Amitabha.
Then it was decided to dig a pit and bury the Elephant Beast.
"Senior brother, since you are sad, why do you want to kill it?"
"Aren't I afraid that it will hurt you? I don't know where this thing came from?"
The three were shocked.
yes!If something like this still escapes, how should humans respond?
"It seems there are secrets deep in the Warcraft Forest." Bai Mei said.
"How about we...walk inside again?"
"Don't want it anymore? It's too dangerous." Ao Ruoxiang was still frightened.
"Forget it, we have also harvested a lot of magical beast inner elixir, which is enough for us to practice for a while, so we can go south to sea as planned.
It’s the beast tribe again.
The Beast King came over to greet him immediately after receiving the news.
"Mr. Zeng, I suddenly came to the Beast Clan. What do you want me to do?"
"Sorry to disturb you, Your Excellency. I was just passing by and wanted to go out to sea to find ancient ruins."
"Oh! I thought you wanted to see the Celestial Master."
"It's okay to meet once. I also want to ask the senior saint for some advice."
The Beast God Mountain is a sacred place in the hearts of the beast tribe.
The Beast Temple is also a place where the Beast people yearn for and worship.
Zeng Jing met Xianyun Sou again halfway up the mountain.
"Young man, he looks familiar. We seem to have met him before."
"I've seen you before. My name is Zeng Jing. I broke into the Beast Temple from here."
"I haven't seen you for many years. I heard that you are already the best in the world."
"This sentence sounds harsh to me. It's meaningless to always claim to be number one. The world is too big and there are countless masters."
"I'm sorry." Xianyun Sou bowed forward.
A dark force hit Zeng Jing.
Zeng Jing smiled slightly: "It turned invisible with a flick of one hand."
"Senior, you are lagging behind and are still wandering in the Cave Void Realm. I am already in the Mahayana stage."
The old man Xianyunsou blushed, "He is indeed a genius. He has surpassed me in just ten years. I am so ashamed!"
"Can I go up?"
"The saint has invited you, but I forgive you for not sending it."
"Thank you!"
Zeng Jing clasped her fists, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
"Two female donors, please stay. Why don't you wait here for a while."
Zeng Jing stopped and said, "Xiaojiu, wait for me here for a while, I'll go see my old friends."
Ao Ruoxiang also knew that Zeng Jing had important matters, so she would not make trouble unreasonably.
So the two of them stood on the steps and looked at the scenery.
Stand tall and see far.
This is actually almost close to the top of the mountain.
The cities in the distance are faintly visible.
The surrounding scenery is unique, and there is a pavilion not far away.
Bai Mei and Ao Ruoxiang walked down the stairs, sat down in the pavilion, and talked about the past.
The past is like smoke, and recalling it again always makes people full of emotions.
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