Dou Po: The down-and-out sect, sign in with Dou Di Ancestor

Chapter 116: Scanning the Black Corner Domain ([-])

"boom!"

Yuan Yi, whose breath was soaring strangely, broke Mo Tianxing's coercion with a light wave of his hand.

"Is this a special combined attack formation comparable to that of a strong Douzong warrior?"

"It seems that I can no longer rely on myself alone. I must go back and ask the old devil to come out of seclusion."

Mo Tianxing's face darkened and he withdrew his momentum silently.

"This leader of the Black Emperor Sect is just a small two-star Dou Sect. How dare he be so arrogant?"

"Two old men of gold and silver, go and let him, Mo Tianxing, calm down."

Ye Changge, who was still on the ground as motionless as a mountain, suddenly spoke out.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Two figures, one gold and one silver, behind Ye Changge responded respectfully, and then they mysteriously disappeared from the spot.

"Let your palace master come out to see me."

Mo Tianxing suppressed the contempt in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"boom!"

An earth-shattering blow was suddenly struck from the void, sweeping towards Mo Tianxing, who was the leader of the crowd.

Mo Tianxing, whose complexion changed wildly, just wanted to run away, but thinking that behind him were all members of his Black Emperor Sect, he had no choice but to crazily use his fighting spirit to fight back against the attack.

"boom!"

Mo Tianxing, who was in a hurry, was suddenly thrown into the crowd by a counterforce. Fortunately, the two elders of the Black Emperor Sect behind him caught him, which prevented him from further embarrassing himself.

"Hmph! Who is it? Hidden head and bare tail!"

Mo Tianxing, who controlled his figure, shouted angrily with a dark face.

"Hehe, Sect Master Mo is really a noble man who forgets things so much. He has already forgotten about our two brothers after we haven't seen each other for so long."

An old laugh came, and two figures, one gold and one silver, quietly appeared beside Yuan Yi in front of everyone on the field.

"Old gold, old silver!"

The strong men on the Ye Temple side bowed and saluted.

"Two old men of gold and silver, no, your aura?"

"Have you two already broken through to the Douzong realm?"

Mo Tianxing looked at the second child, Jinyin, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Haha, fortunately the palace master showed mercy and was able to break through the Douzong barrier."

The old man in the golden robe said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you would sacrifice your life for a nameless child!"

Mo Tianxing said with a mocking smile.

"Haha, is there anything else you haven't thought of later?"

"But since Sect Leader Mo has come to our Ye Temple, let's stay."

The gold and silver elders looked at each other tacitly, and then turned into two afterimages and rushed towards Mo Tianxing.

"Hmph! I'm still afraid of you, old man?"

Mo Tianxing, who hadn't had time to explain anything in the future, was lured away by Jinyin's second child.

However, the gold and silver elders were able to take down the Dou Zong powerhouse with a set of joint attacks when they were at their peak Dou Huang. Now that the two brothers have completely stepped into the Dou Zong realm, the two joined hands to win Mo Tianxing, the two-star Dou Zong. Zong took it easy.

"The great elder in dialect?"

Mo Ya became anxious when he saw his father being taken away by the gold and silver elders, and quickly looked at the red-haired elder of Demon Flame Valley in dialect.

"We also take action, we must give Ye Shen Shen a warning."

Dialect hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

Opposite Fang Yan and his party, the strong men in Ye Temple were also preparing to take action at any time.

"Ban Lao, I will trouble you later to bring the other three Douhuangs who are entangled in the Dialect trio of Demon Flame Valley. I heard that the Huashenghuo summoned by the three of them together with Yanjue is extremely difficult to deal with."

Yuan Yi began to assign tasks.

"Hey, don't worry, Elder Yuan Yi."

Ban Lao let out a strange laugh.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Yi seized the opportunity and led Ye Shen Shen's people to rush over first.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The colorful battle qi training filled the entire sky of the manor in an instant.

"Madarao, after all, you are also the sect master of a first-class force in the Black Corner Territory. I didn't expect that you would come to this Ye Temple to be an elder. You are willing to degenerate and despicable!"

Fang Yan watched Madarao come up with three fighting emperors, and then began to humiliate him mercilessly.His dialect and Ban Lao are old acquaintances in the Black Corner Territory, so they naturally know everything about them.

"But I am happy."

The thick-skinned Ban Laohun didn't care about the humiliation of the dialect, instead he grinned and replied cheerfully, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth.

"you"

The dialect who is not good at vulgar words blushed and roared angrily.

"The old man is afraid that you will fail."

Ban Lao still smiled and replied.

"We are ashamed to be with you! Second child, third child!"

Dialect said in a low voice after taking a deep breath.

The two elders of Demon Flame Valley, who had been practicing together with Fang Yan for a long time, stepped back slightly with unusual tacit understanding, and then quickly formed seals with their hands like lightning, and shouted in unison:

"Nongyanjue, come out!"

"puff!"

Following the three people's low shouts, three groups of light gray flames burst out of the three people's bodies and shot into the air, and then they fused together tightly.

"Buzz!"

The taupe flame formed by the fusion of three groups of light gray flames quietly floated in mid-air like this. The temperature released by the taupe flame made the surrounding space slightly distorted.

"Everyone, please be careful. This is the transformed fire created by the intermediate level fighting skill Nongyan Jue in Demonic Flame Valley. It is said to be comparable to the existence of strange fire. If you are accidentally contaminated, you will be a Dou Huang. We, the strong ones, also perished because of this.”

After seeing the gray-brown flame appear, Madarao's smiling face became cautious. He turned his head and whispered to the three fighting emperors of Ye Temple behind him.

"Madarao, we'll know later!"

"go with!"

The three of them in dialect made a seal at the same time and pointed at the opposite side, and this small group of flames that seemed to be unusually quiet ran towards the four Ban Laos lightly.

"Jie Jie, let's go!"

Old Ban Jie Jie smiled.

"boom!"

Four unusually solid fighting spirits of different colors smashed towards the gray-brown fire ball that burst out.

"boom!"

A group of truly gorgeous energy fireworks exploded in mid-air.

The grey-brown flame that was hit by the four senior fighting emperors joined forces, but the flame ball shook a few times before continuing to hit the four old people.

Seeing this, the three dialects grinned ferociously, and without hesitation, they immediately planned to take advantage of the victory as soon as their handprints changed.

"Congeal!"

Following the dialect's low shout, the gray-brown light group suddenly squirmed, and then a ten-foot-sized gray-brown flame bird appeared and stabbed the four old men in the head.

but.

Ban Lao and these four people were originally the leaders of a faction in the Black Corner Region. In addition, their original task was to hold back the three Fang Yan people. When the two elders of Gold and Silver eliminated Mo Tianxing, they would be free to support them.

Therefore, Banlao and the other four never approached the taupe flame bird, they just hung it around from a distance.

As a result, the seven of them fought for nearly 10 minutes, and Fang Yan didn't even touch the corner of Ban Lao's clothes.

"call out!"

"boom!"

The little gray-brown flame bird pecked violently again, and was blasted back by the Banlao four together.

The quick-witted dialect finally noticed something was wrong, and ordered the two to stop attacking.

"No, the second, the third, Ban Laogui and the others are delaying time."

The somewhat violent dialect that was consumed by fighting spirit spoke with an uneasy expression.

"Hahaha, Fang Yan, has the side effect of Nong Yan Jue hurting others before hurting yourself finally come out?"

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can last."

"is it?"

Seeing that Fang Yan had discovered his strategy, Ban Lao was not angry but smiled slyly. Anyway, most of their time-delaying task had been completed.

Although Nongyanjue can create a fake fire, but this kind of fighting skill can damage the warrior's body very much. Frequent use will directly affect the warrior's lifespan or even death.

"At least I can last until I kill you, second and third, don't hold back anymore."

The dialect shouted in a low voice.

The two elders, who had a perfect understanding of each other, looked at each other, and then Fang Yan and the others quickly tied the knots in their hands and shouted together:

"The Fire Phoenix appears!"

(End of this chapter)