Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

"What a terrifying coercion!"

Being in the great formation, Cao Ying and Yao Chen's expressions were extremely solemn at this moment.

The coercion released by the dazzling huge light array in the sky is probably comparable to that of the eight-star fighting saints.

Fortunately, the two of them knew the powerful effect of Lu Chuan's space conversion flag, so they were not worried at the moment. However, they were curious about why Lu Chuan still didn't leave.

"This is the Yao Clan's clan-protecting formation. It has never been activated before. I didn't expect this time!"

Yao Lao looked at the light formation with a complex expression and explained: "It is said that this formation was created by the ancestor of the Medicine Clan, and there is a trace of the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor left in it. If it is activated, it may be able to stop the Soul Clan!"

At this time, Yao Chen is rather looking forward to the Yao Clan's clan-protecting formation being able to stop the Soul Clan's people. As long as the sealed space can be broken and the message is passed on, the Yao Clan can be rescued.

"Haha, is this the clan-protecting formation of the Medicine Clan? It is indeed much more powerful than the Spirit Clan and Stone Clan..."

Outside the formation, Hun Xuzi looked at the formation below that was surging with energy that made his heart palpitate, and smiled, not too worried.

"Lord Wuwu, this great formation may only be broken by your intervention..."

The next moment, Hun Xuzi turned around under the gaze of many eyes, bent down towards the monstrous black flames, and said respectfully.
As Hun Xuzi's respectful voice fell, the black flames behind him suddenly began to slowly squirm.

As the black flame climbed, it slowly condensed into a figure, and finally appeared under the gaze of countless eyes below.

That figure was covered in black flames, with strange black runes all over his body. His eyes were like black holes, filled with terrifying devouring power.

He was standing in the sky on the back of the black flames. Due to the cover of the black flames, his face was slightly unclear, but when he appeared, an extremely ancient and strange aura slowly appeared in this world between.

"Woooo!"

Following the appearance of this figure of black flames, the void swallowing flames all over the sky suddenly made a strange whining sound, as if they were greeting their masters...

"Void swallowing inflammation..."

Lu Chuan's eyes were also looking at the figure in the sky at this moment, with a trace of fighting intent in his eyes. Although Lu Chuan was only a Seven-Star Dou Sage cultivator now, if there was a real fight, he could use the cross-border elixir to be promoted to an Eight-Star Dou Sage.

If he reaches the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level and combines many methods, he will be completely worthy of the Void Devouring Flame, and may even be able to defeat it.

"This void-swallowing flame actually formed a spirit of strange fire..."

Yao Lao's mouth felt dry. This Void Swallowing Flame was the same existence as the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in the Demon Fire Space. It was even stronger than the Pure Lotus Demon Fire!
"What a terrifying aura... This guy seems to be stronger than the Yaodan clan leader!"

Below, countless horrified eyes stared at the tall, demon-like figure.

Under the gaze of everyone, the figure slowly lowered his head and looked at the great formation rippling with vast power below.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, the monstrous black flames above his head began to billow fiercely, and finally turned into a dense black fire rain, overwhelming the sky and falling towards the formation.

"Chichi!"

As the black fire rain fell, bursts of white mist erupted immediately above the formation, and everyone could feel that the energy of the formation was being swallowed by the fire rain.

"The Medicine Clan, if you surrender, there is still a way to survive. You, the Medicine Clan, have some effects on us..."

The black fire rain poured down the sky, and the lush mountains turned yellow almost instantly, as if all vitality was swallowed up. At the same time, a voice that was so hoarse that it made the soul tremble, slowly It came out from the figure like a demon god.

"It's not that simple to swallow my medicine family!"

Yao Dan's expression also turned ferocious at this moment, and he heard a sharp shout.Several beams of light suddenly shot up from the mountain of medicine and rushed directly into the formation. Among those light pillars were densely packed various elixirs, and with this massive amount of elixirs pouring into the formation, In the middle, Yao Dan's face also had a look of determination!
"Wan Dan transforms into heaven, in the name of Dan, the ancestor returns!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless elixirs rushed into the formation overwhelmingly, and were immediately decomposed into powerful energy. Afterwards, in the formation, the energy was like condensed into a liquid ocean. There was a low, loud noise like thunder.

"The ancestor returns!"

Yao Dan's hands changed from one seal to another, with a ferocious expression on his face, he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Crash!"

As his fierce shout fell, a vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

Endless liquid energy poured in continuously, and at the same time, an extremely ancient aura slowly spread out from the vortex.

The vortex rotated at high speed, and finally dispersed quietly. When the vortex dissipated, an illusory figure of an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes appeared between the sky and the earth.

"Buzz!"

When the figure of the illusory old man appeared, the souls of all the medicine clan members present suddenly trembled fiercely. A coercion originating from the bloodline instantly made the entire mountain range kneel down countless times. Dao figure.

"Ancestor!"

Many Elders of the Medicine Clan looked at that phantom figure with tears of excitement, their faces were filled with enthusiasm, driven by that bloodline, that figure, in their hearts, was like a god, inviolable.

When the phantom appeared, Yao Chen's body trembled uncontrollably. He looked closely at the phantom in the formation, his eyes filled with awe.

No matter what, he, Yao Chen, always has the blood of the Yao clan.

In the sky, Hun Xuzi's eyes became solemn, and the oppression brought by the shadow on him was also extremely strong.

The medicine clan is indeed not as easy to deal with as the stone clan of the spirit clan, but no matter how hard they struggle, they can't escape that ending.

"Well, Medicine Emperor..."

Beside Hun Xuzi, the figure of black flame, with pupils like black holes, was also staring at that phantom, and after a while, he let out an inexplicable sigh.

"But it's a pity that the most powerful man back then is now a remnant soul..."

"Please, the ancestor, protect our Medicine Clan!"

Yao Dan knelt down in the sky and roared respectfully. The other elders also did the same, kneeling down heavily in front of the phantom.

"The medicine family..."

In the big formation, the old man in coarse linen murmured softly.

The passage of time has made the few memories he has left become more and more confused.

But fortunately, he still has memories of the race he created.

(End of this chapter)