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Chapter 267 Wu Fang, the crisis is over! (Four more, add 520 for the mushroom blue thin guy)

"Xiao Yan boy, how long has it been since I left the Dou Qi Continent?" Wu Fang looked at Xiao Yan and asked in confusion.

"One year and seven days." Xiao Yan replied without thinking.

"Sure enough." Hearing Xiao Yan's answer, Wu Fang half-closed his eyes. The system's space-time wheel is as he imagined, and the flow of time is different when traveling from it to the Doupo plane.

After regaining his senses, Wu Fang looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, and couldn't help joking: "Unexpectedly, a whole year has passed, and your kid's cultivation level has only improved from a three-star Douwang to a four-star Douhuang! There are still four different fires."

"Well, senior, it's really hard to find different fires! As for cultivation, without your help, the improvement is really slow." Facing Wu Fang's playful gaze, Xiao Yan dodged his gaze and scratched his head a little ashamedly.

The conversation between Wu Fang and Xiao Yan made the seven leaders below stunned!
In one year, from a three-star Douwang to a four-star Douhuang, how many people in the entire continent can match this speed of cultivation?For ordinary people, this is already a monster among monsters.

However, in the eyes of that mysterious person, such a terrifying cultivation speed was as slow as a snail.

Compared to the leaders of the seven snake tribes, Medusa understands Xiao Yan's predicament better.During those seven days, she followed Xiao Yan almost the entire time.

With this mysterious person by his side, in just seven days, his cultivation has jumped from a third-level fighting spirit to a three-star fighting king; and the mysterious person is gone, and a year later, his cultivation has also changed from The three-star Douwang became the four-star Douwang.

For ordinary people, Xiao Yan's cultivation speed may be out of reach, but for this mysterious person, it is completely out of sight.

"Senior, don't look at me like that. It makes me feel a little nervous. How about you deal with the group of Soul Palace first?" Xiao Yan coughed lightly, pointed at the crooked old man and the group of people below. Hall of Souls.

Wu Fang smiled, and turned his gaze to the stooped old man.

"Who are you?"

The crooked old man frowned deeply, and looked at Wu Fang vigilantly.Although the opponent's body was surrounded by flames similar to Xiao Yan's, he could clearly perceive the difference between the two.Even Xiao Yan's four-color fire lotus, which blends four kinds of different fires, does not have as much pressure as the opponent puts on him.

Especially when he thought that the other party had easily destroyed the soul-hunting chain in his hand earlier, the crooked old man's heart sank to the bottom.

Wu Fang didn't answer the old man's question, but just folded his arms around his chest and looked at the stooped old man like a monkey, his eyes full of teasing.

"Damn it! You don't care about me so much!" Looking at Wu Fang's eyes as if looking at ants, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

The cold shout fell, and his palm flipped, and another jet-black chain extended from his palm with a clattering sound, and finally, with a slight shock, it snaked around him like a poisonous snake.

"Let me see what your support is!"

The crooked old man looked gloomy, and with a shake of his arm, the pitch-black chain cut through the sky in an instant, turned into a black line, and stabbed at Wu Fang.

"Hey!"

The black chain was like a beast coming out of its hole, piercing through the void and appearing in front of Wu Fang in an instant.On the front end of the sharp chain, mysterious runes flicker, and circles of spiral patterns are wound around it.Driven by the surging fighting spirit of the crooked old man, a strong evil spirit permeates.

Apparently, this deep-colored chain has become a powerful murderous weapon.

Facing the chain that had penetrated the space and came to him, Wu Fang's expression did not change at all, and he still maintained his original calmness.

Seeing that his soul ecstasy chain was about to pierce the eyebrow of the mysterious man opposite him, a smile appeared on the corner of the crooked old man's mouth; however, before a look of complacency appeared on his face, the mysterious man casually raised his right hand, At the flick of a finger, a fiery snake swallowed up his soul ecstasy chain.As before, it directly turned into nothingness.

"Is this flame of yours also a different flame?" The crooked old man stared tentatively at Wu Fang opposite with his red pupils. The ordinary flame, let alone turning the chain into nothingness, has not touched the soul chain yet. It has been extinguished by the evil spirit contained in it.

But even if it is a different fire, then how does this different fire rank on the list of different fires?fifth?Or is it the third?

Wu Fang still didn't answer the rickety old man's question, and continued to look at him with a smile, but his right hand had been spread out, and the purple-red flame in his palm was condensed, gradually forming a beam of flame.

"Three stages of soul lock!" Seeing the flame in Wu Fang's palm, the crooked old man felt a sense of crisis inexplicably. Compared with the previous two times, the number of chains this time has reached three and the diameter is thicker.

After the sound of drinking, the handprints of the crooked old man changed, and the three chains turned into black lines, plundering the intersecting spaces, just wrapping Wu Fang in all directions.

Where the three chains passed, all the void was cut open, and the dark gaps opened like ferocious beasts in ancient times.

"The power of space of the Dou Zun powerhouse!"

The seven leaders of the snake clan below looked horrified at the void that was constantly being cut around Wu Fang.

However, just as they were worried about Wu Fang, Wu Fang's body trembled slightly, and the flames outside his body suddenly spread.

In an instant, the three-stage soul lock carrying the power of space turned into nothingness.Almost at the same time, the flame beam in Wu Fang's palm rushed towards the crooked old man.

Under the terrified gazes of everyone, the flames came at the speed of light in an instant, and ruthlessly bombarded the stooped old man.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and a terrifying energy that far surpassed Xiao Yan's previous four-color fire lotus exploded.

Under the blazing flames, the original blue sky on the side where the crooked old man was located directly collapsed into darkness.

what--

Amidst the miserable screams, one could vaguely see through the raging flames that the body of the rickety old man was completely burned, and the hideous and twisted soul body dissipated along with the flames before it could escape.

"No...impossible! Lord Jiutianzun is a five-star Dou Zun, how could he lose... let alone die!"

On the ruins, everyone in the Hall of Souls stared at the sky obsessively, obviously unable to believe what they saw.The Jiutianzun of the Soul Palace was burned to death abruptly.

"Dead, the old man is dead! We don't need to have our souls extracted!"

"Haha, don't die, we don't have to die!"

"Who is he? Is it the reinforcements Her Lady Queen invited?"

……

Compared to the panic of the people in the Soul Hall, the snake people didn't even care about the injuries on their bodies, and all of them locked their eyes on Wu Fang and cheered, as if they were so excited that they were rejoicing for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)