Doupa: I can create the Doudi family by myself!

Chapter 261 A grand event for thousands of years!A spiritual instrument for women in palace attire!
"Emperor Soul Heaven, you have violated the treaty that prohibits five-star fighting saints and above from being born. It is reasonable for my clan leader and Gu Yuan to come together to take a look."

The mighty laughter resounded through the sky like rolling thunder, and then, there was a flash of lightning between the sky and the earth, and a middle-aged strong man suddenly appeared in the air!

This strong man's skin is slightly dark, but his body is extremely strong, like an iron tower, giving people an unimaginable visual impact!

And underneath its skin, there seems to be a giant dragon swimming, as if it can exert terrifying power with every move of its hands and feet, making people intimidated when they see it!
"That's...the leader of the Thunder Clan, Lei Ying?"

Thousands of miles away, among the many Zhongzhou strong men who were watching, a shocked low shout suddenly broke out, instantly arousing the shock and excitement in the hearts of everyone present!
"Unexpectedly, Lei Ying has broken through to the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint..."

Seeing the iron tower-like Lei Ying, the ancestor of the Danta shepherd boy riding the green bull murmured solemnly, and a gloomy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

And this gloominess happened to be seen by the old man Lin, the elder of Danta next to him.

"Ancestor, what does Lei Ying have to do with my Danta?"

Hearing Old Strange Lin's question, the old ancestor of the shepherd boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "That Lei Ying tried to find me hundreds of years ago, and wanted to use the thunder tribulation of their Thunder Clan. Palm, I will refine it into elixir again, so that I can break through the Nine-Star Fighting Saint."

"In order to avoid the pursuit of Lei Ying and the Soul Clan, I had no choice but to leave the Danta and wander around the world."

As soon as these words came out, Old Monster Lin was shocked and suddenly realized.

You must know that the Dan Pagoda Ancestor in front of you is actually a ninth-grade Xuandan, which was refined by a senior in their Dan Pagoda.

When the elixir was completed, the senior died due to exhaustion of his mental energy, but a trace of his sanity was integrated into the ninth-grade mysterious elixir in a strange way, causing the elixir to mutate and turn into a human form. This is how Patriarch Ta was born.

However, although the ancestor is now in human form, the medicinal power contained in his body has not diminished at all.

Even because of the continuous cultivation for thousands of years, the ancestor's medicinal power is more powerful than when he was first born, and I am afraid it is not much different from the level of the ninth-grade golden elixir.

If it is refined and swallowed, the cultivation level will be greatly improved. That Lei Ying must have exactly this idea.

Fortunately, the ancestor was smart and deliberately left the Danta to play in the human world. Otherwise, facing the pursuit of powerful men such as Lei Ying and Soul Emperor, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Old Monster Lin suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

After all, the Dan Pagoda can now enjoy a stable reputation in Zhongzhou, and can even compete with the Soul Palace on the surface. The biggest reliance is on the ancestor, the six-star fighting saint.

If it loses the protection of its ancestors, it won't take long for Danta to be swallowed up by the eagerly looking Soul Palace.

And this time.

The center of this world.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lei Ying looked at the gloomy Soul Emperor not far away, and laughed and said: "The leader of this clan likes to see your defeated expression. It's so interesting."

After saying that, Lei Ying turned to look at Zhou Chen, who was standing beside him with a sword. His smile suddenly changed, and he said kindly: "At such a young age, I can severely injure the Soul Clan's Seven-Star Fighting Saint Soul Evil. Qian Mo, the six-star fighting saint soul of the Soul Killing Clan, is really a hero in his youth. Among the eight ancient clans today, no one has such talent! You think so, Gu Yuan?"

"Brother Lei Ying, please don't speak so aggressively. After all, the Soul Emperor is also a member of my eight ancient clans..."

In the sky, another space vortex spun up, and a middle-aged man in golden linen walked out with a faint smile. "Gu Yuan, stop saying these hypocritical words. Our soul clan has lost more than ten fighting saints now, and its vitality has been severely damaged. I think the one who is happiest in my heart is you, old fox!"

Soul Emperor's face returned to an expressionless state again, but his eyes still couldn't help showing a stern look.

Immediately afterwards, the Soul Emperor looked around the sky again and said coldly: "Yan Jin, Yao Dan... do you want me to invite you out?"

After hearing this, there was a period of silence in the sky, and then ripples suddenly appeared, and several huge space wormholes appeared like whirlpools in all directions above the sky.

The next second, several figures with vast auras stepped out of the space wormholes. The space within a radius of thousands of miles was distorted and shattered because of this!
I saw three men and one woman stepping out of the space wormhole.

The most powerful among them is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe.

The man's appearance was a bit rugged, and his two red eyebrows looked like two wisps of burning flames. His eyes were also red. As he glanced, even the air within a radius of thousands of miles showed signs of heating up!
If Zhou Chen guessed correctly, this man in crimson robes, whose strength has reached the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, should be the leader of the Yan clan in the original work, Yan Jin!
"I heard that there are two kinds of strange fires in this old monster's body, namely the volcanic stone flame ranked No. 17 on the list of strange fires, and the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire ranked seventh."

Thousands of miles away, an elderly-looking green-haired old man holding a cane spoke to everyone.

This green-haired old man is the Six-Star Fighting Saint, Old Shennong, who is now ranked number one among the casual cultivators in Zhongzhou, and is a generation older than Gu Yuan, Emperor Hun, and others!

"What? The Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire actually fell into the hands of the Yan Clan..."

After hearing what Old Shennong said, everyone present was shocked and envious.Ordinary people are lucky to have one kind of strange fire. The leader of the Yan clan actually possesses two kinds of strange fire. How arrogant!
The eight ancient tribes are really terrifying!
Just when everyone was thinking this, two more old men appeared next to Yan Jin.

A white-haired old man wears a white robe. The family pattern of the medicinal gourd on his forehead, as well as his Seven-Star Fighting Saint strength, all illustrate his prominent identity:

The number one alchemist in Dou Qi Continent, the leader of the Medicine Clan for thousands of years, Medicine Pill!
Another old man with gray-white skin also has a giant stone clan pattern on his forehead. Obviously, this is the leader of the stone clan.

The appearance of these two clan leaders instantly pushed the atmosphere to another level!
The many strong men from Zhongzhou who were fighting thousands of miles away were all staring at him, feeling inexplicably excited.

After all, when so many ancient family giants appear together, no matter when, it is a grand event worth recording for thousands of years!

Not far away from Yao Dan and others, a woman with a beautiful appearance, starry eyebrows, and a palace dress was standing pretty in the void.

This woman looks like a girl in her 20s, but her graceful and noble temperament, as well as the cold look in her beautiful eyes that can see the prosperity of the world, make people understand her age. It's not as simple as it seems.

As soon as this woman in palace clothes appeared, Lei Ying, Gu Yuan, Yao Dan and others, including Emperor Hun Tian, ​​also looked at this elegant and refined beauty, and Zhou Chen couldn't take his eyes away.

Of course, Zhou Chen paid attention to this woman in palace attire not because she was good-looking, but because her strength was only about one star Dou Sheng.

You know, although the One-Star Fighting Saint is considered a top giant in Zhongzhou, among the eight ancient tribes, he is only as powerful as an elder.

Can someone with such a low level of cultivation become the patriarch of a Dou Emperor family?

To what extent has the strength of the Spirit Clan fallen?Even if the Dou Emperor bloodline in his clan is about to dry up, he can't pull his hips like this!
"Huh? Lingyi? Why is it you? Where is your sister?"

(End of this chapter)