I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"It seems that your intelligence is worrying, old dog." Xiao Yan's smile was also full of chill.

Gu Ling was his teacher's close friend. Although Nalan Yanran was humiliated by him, she was still considered his ex-wife. She actually let the Soul Clan torture her to this point. Nalan Yanran was even almost insulted. This made Xiao Yan feel uncomfortable before his eyes. This group of people were waiting for death.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Yan, you can use this little trick." Hun Qianmo laughed angrily, "Do you think you're saved just by grabbing them? I don't think you can leave today. Form a formation!"

Hun Qianmo gave an order, and more than a hundred fighting saints surrounded Xiao Yan and Cai Lin. Hun Qianmo and other eight nine-star fighting saints stood in formation, forming a strange formation.

"Strangulation!"

Following Hun Qianmo's order, the formation began to circle.

"How about it, can you resist it?"

The siege of more than a hundred Fighting Saints and eight Nine-Star Fighting Saints made even Xiao Yan feel excited. To be on the safe side, he did not use a fierce attack. Instead, he first used the Xuan Zhong ruler to perform a set of Tai Chi swords, guarding the square inch cabinet, and then looked at Cai Lin.

"No problem." Cai Lin's expression looked even more relaxed than Xiao Yan's. The Sky-Swallowing Xuan Snake King also circled into a Xuanwu Snake Formation, easily blocking the attack of the Soul Clan Fighting Saint.

"Xiao Yan, don't be proud!" Hun Qianmo roared again when he saw this: "Change the formation!"

The soul clan formation paused for a moment, and then started moving in a strange trajectory again.

But it's still useless. No matter what kind of formation it is, as long as it is a killing formation, it will still fall on people in the end. But if it doesn't work, it won't work. No matter how many formations are changed, Xiao Yan and Cai Lin still can't get into the defenses of Xiao Yan and Cai Lin.

"How can this be!"

Hun Qianmo's face turned green. He is an old Dou Qi mainlander, and he has lived to be thousands of years old. In his world view, let alone eight Nine-Star Fighting Saints and a hundred ordinary Fighting Saints, even three or four Nine-Star Fighting Saints are enough to sweep away any force in the Dou Qi Continent.

Therefore, he had just learned from Gu Ling that the Tiandao Alliance already knew about their soul clan's collusion with the planes, but he did not take it seriously at all and had no intention of changing the plan.

When he thought about it, it was good to be able to drive in without knowing it, but if he was discovered, he would be discovered. At worst, he would attack head-on. He didn't believe that the Tiandao Alliance could withstand eight Nine-Star Fighting Saints, plus More than sixty high-level fighting saints.

This is more powerful than when the Emperor of Soul Clan personally commanded all the high-level fighting saints of the Soul Clan to come to surround and kill Xiao Yan. Even the tough-nosed old man who defeated all the high-level fighting saints of their Soul Clan and returned home in vain, in Thousand Souls In Mo's heart, facing today's situation, there is only one way out.

Unexpectedly, before the Niubi Lao Taoist came out, Xu Xian of Guangwutan City and his snake girl wife easily blocked their attack.

"Bad guy." Xiao Yan finally knew what the weird feeling he had been having since his fight with Hunfeng just now.

Too dishy.

In Xiao Yan's senses, the Nine-Star Fighting Saint should not be so bad; but in the eyes of the Soul Clan, even if they were forced up with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, after all, they are still Nine-Star Fighting Saint, better than those who truly cultivated themselves. Although the Nine-Star Fighting Saint is weaker, he can definitely defeat two against one or three against one.

Xiao Yan's feeling was correct, and so was the Soul Clan's speculation. Because Xiao Yan is the fighting saint of the present, and the Soul Clan is the fighting saint of the past.

In their understanding of Dou Sheng, an important link is missing, thunder tribulation.

These soul clan members were brought together by the Soul Emperor to join a certain force in the upper plane. The upper plane used some heavenly materials, earthly treasures or elixirs to help them forcibly increase their level of strength.

In the eyes of practitioners cultivating spiritual power in the world, things like fighting spirit are weak and crude, and nothing special. A handful of pills may only be able to catalyze a strong spiritual power cultivator according to the corresponding level. , but it can give birth to more than ten or twenty Dou Qi practitioners.

We call it "efficient."

For the forces on the upper plane, this can be regarded as a costless transaction, but for the Soul Clan, they also got what they wanted. But they ignored one thing. The thunder disaster in Dou Qi Continent was set by Yang Gui, not in the upper plane.

Below the Dou Sheng, there is one big realm and one thunder catastrophe, and above the Dou Saint, there is one star and one thunder catastrophe. These Nine-Star Fighting Saints who were stimulated by medicine have not been baptized by thunder calamity at all.

It's like a pound of cotton and a pound of iron. Although they weigh the same, their strength is very different. Xiao Yan felt the power coming from his hand and felt that he could deal with the eight Nine-Star Fighting Saints in front of him alone.

He first inherited Yang Gui's combat method, blasting out heaven-level fighting skills like a torrential rain, and then summoned the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons to sweep around in mid-air. After shaking off the soul clan's formation, he directly rubbed a ten-color fire dragon. lotus.

"Don't run, don't run, form a formation to block it!"

Hun Qianmo screamed at the top of his lungs, but it was obvious that no one was mentally retarded. Just kidding, there is such a big fire lotus, let us block it, why don't you block it?

Do you think this can be stopped?

The results of increasing strength are both good and bad. The advantage, of course, is that the Soul Clan has a large number of strong Fighting Saints who are invincible to those who stand in their way; the disadvantage is like it is now, when everyone was weak and you, the Fighting Saints, were arrogant and domineering. One word could determine life or death, and we still had to kneel down. Thank you.

Nowadays, everyone is a fighting saint. Although you are a few stars weaker than you, there are many of us! If you have the ability, you can kill a thousand or ten thousand, and then you want us to die? I can go to hell with your second grandma, Soul Emperor!

Hun Qianmo looked at the tribesmen who were fleeing in all directions. He had no idea at all. He could only grit his teeth, squeeze out all the fighting energy in his body, condense it into fighting skills and hit the ten-color fire lotus in the mid-air.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, there was no doubt that everyone was thrown around, and everyone was seriously injured.

The power of the ten-color fire lotus explosion is beyond what Half-Step Dou Emperor can describe. Even according to Xiao Yan's estimation, even the Yao Emperor, the ancestor of the Yao Clan, when he was alive, could only attack without using trump cards. That's it.

What's more, Xiao Yan is still in the void outside the territory, wearing the Xiao clan's clan emblem.

It can be said that even if the Medicine Emperor is resurrected, he may not be able to retreat completely from this move of Ten-Colored Fire Lotus. These Fighting Saints who have not experienced thunder tribulation and are urged to come up with medicine?

Even if they are not dead, they are already worthy of the elixir given to them by the upper plane. Xiao Yan's move of ten-colored fire lotus landed on the ground, affecting a range of thousands of miles. The fleeing Fighting Saints of the Soul Clan were not able to escape. Before they could celebrate their survival, there was a huge roar, and the Sky-Swallowing Black Snake King, which was bigger than Zhu Kun's body, quickly rolled its tail in mid-air.

"Ahhh!"

The screams were endless, and almost in an instant, the more than one hundred soul clan fighting saints who came were entangled by the giant snake and strangled into a pile of minced meat.

"I didn't expect it to end so quickly." Cai Lin was quite surprised. She thought that a large number of half-step fighting emperors would come, but instead it was this group of parallel fighting saints who came. "If the soul clan is all at this level, it seems that There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Although compared to the core force, the Tiandao Alliance is definitely not as good as the Soul Clan with the support of upper plane forces, but the fantasy world has never relied on human sea tactics to determine victory or defeat.

As long as the top experts are strong enough, the number of people makes no difference in the eyes of these experts. In the final analysis, what matters is the strength of the strong. Judging from the results of the battle just now, it seems that after the Soul Clan received support from the upper plane, the strength of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint was not very good.

"It's not that simple. I know three of this group of people, Hun Feng, Hun Mie Sheng, and the leader Hun Qianmo." Xiao Yan set off strange fire nearby to burn their souls to avoid appearing again like Hun Qianmo. In this way, the wind and soul are brought back to the soul for resurrection.

The soul clan has this kind of craftsmanship itself, and does not need to rely on the power of the upper plane. The ancestor of Hun Feng, Hun Yuantian, and the four elders of the soul clan were beaten to death by Xiao Xuan more than a thousand years ago. I wasn’t living well before. Therefore, Xiao Yan must eliminate the root cause.

"As the young clan leader, Gu Qingyang told me at that time that this soul wind was only as strong as a two-star fighting saint; and then the leader of the soul palace, Hun Miesheng, probably had the strength of a five-star fighting saint before. . And the one named Hun Qianmo, I met him before when Emperor Hun Tian sent people to encircle and suppress us. He should be a Six-Star Fighting Saint."

"You mean, the stronger you were originally, the stronger you will be now?" Cai Lin thought thoughtfully.

Cai Lin could clearly see the performance of these three people in the battle just now. That Hunfeng was a piece of trash. Although he was a nine-star fighting saint, he was almost like a fighting master in front of Xiao Yan.

Soul Destruction is obviously much stronger. During the siege, it also performed brilliantly, and it was not that difficult to fight against Xiao Yan's Heaven-level fighting skill Storm.

As for Hun Qianmo, he was obviously far ahead of the two people in front of him, and even had enough energy to launch a counterattack under Xiao Yan's ten-color fire lotus. Although the counterattack failed, he still proved his own strength and could not compete with the real Nine-Star Fighting Saint. very close.

The main reason is that the strength Xiao Yan showed at that time was much higher than the real Nine-Star Fighting Saint. The clan pattern and the ten-color fire lotus were placed before Yang Gui appeared. Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi, the two strongest people in the Fighting Qi Continent, came together. They may not be able to bear it.

"I guess that's the case. Looking at their lineup today, I guess the elixir given to them by the upper plane may be too effective for the fighting spirit we cultivate." Xiao Yan nodded, confirming his wife's statement.

"It is very likely that the Soul Clan has pushed all the strong men in the previous Dou Sage realm to the Nine-Star Dou Sage, and all the Dou Zun have been promoted to high-level Dou Sage. Those low-level Dou Sage may even have been Dou Sect before."

"Is the upper plane really that strong?" Cai Lin opened his mouth wide, and the mouth of the Sky-Devouring Black Snake King also opened, looking extremely terrifying, "Even Mr. Yang can't do such a thing."

"It's not that I can't do it, Master. It's just that the old man is the way of heaven and cannot do this. If he wants to do it, it will probably be easy."

Xiao Yan shook his head and said: "I heard something vaguely before when Master and Ancestor were discussing the way forward. He said that the cultivation path of Dou Qi is simply not good enough in the upper plane. Even Dou Emperor will at least be beaten when he reaches the upper plane. A big challenge.

If there were geniuses like me, it wouldn't be a problem to defeat our Dou Emperor across two realms. That's why Master wants to create so many cultivation paths that don't follow Dou Qi in Dou Qi Continent. "

"Pfft." Cai Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "For a genius like you, you are really not humble."

"If I were any more modest, the rest of the people in Dou Qi Continent would not be able to survive. Sometimes they have to do their part." Xiao Yan continued without humility:

"In this case, the strength of the Soul Clan should not be underestimated. I estimate that they will have at least five Fighting Emperors, and those powerful Soul Clan who were originally promoted from the Seven-Star Fighting Saint, fighting in formation, are probably even more powerful than Uncle Gu Yuan. Not much different. We still have to prevent them from using low-level Fighting Saints to blow themselves up."

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you noticed? They are all Fighting Saints now. The strong men before were unable to command them." Cai Lin didn't care.

"Hun Qianmo can't command them, but Hun Tiandi can't command him? Can people from the upper planes not be able to command him?" From the current situation, it seems that Hun Tiandi must be Tiejin Dou Emperor, not even Yixing Dou. Emperor is so simple, Xiao Yan can't help but think about it.

"According to the human nature of the Soul Emperor, he may not even be able to command these people. He would directly lay down methods and let them be detonated on the battlefield without even knowing it. This is what he would do."

"That's very bad..." Cai Lin didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only return to the star realm with Xiao Yan first.

"Ah, the Soul Clan is making a difference, and there are so many Nine-Star Fighting Saints."

In the star realm, after hearing Xiao Yan's return, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but put his hand to touch his chin and pondered, "I don't know how many stars this Soul Heaven Emperor is. Don't wait for the Heavenly Dao to be there. We will become emperors and still can't beat them. How embarrassing that would be.”

Yao Lao was checking on his friends.

"Gu Ling, you have suffered." Yao Lao's eyes were full of anger. This was his best brother, but he was tortured to this point by the Soul Clan. Although the Hunfeng who made the move had been burned to pieces by Xiao Yan with strange fire, who was Yao Lao?

In order to exorcise family hatred for himself and his parents when he was young, he memorized it for more than a hundred years. Later, he returned to the medicine world. Not only did he kill the culprit, but he also had the entire faction executed and personally practiced the mysterious medicine. The heavy ruler caused lightning to strike at the ancestors, breaking the ball into pieces and playing it as a ball.

That's still his own family, and that's just expelling his deceased parents' tablets and himself from the family.

Now, now, the Soul Clan, a foreign race with whom he has a blood feud, actually dares to torture his best brother to death. If Yao Lao doesn't use the entire Soul Clan to make elixirs and feed them to the dogs, he will be chopped into pieces by him. The ancestor who died was the Medicine Emperor.

"Don't be impatient for a moment. When the war comes, you will have a chance to avenge me. If you don't kill a few more beasts from the soul clan then, you will be considered sorry for me, but not now."

Gu Ling was afraid that if his old friend got mad, he would run out to seek revenge from the Soul Clan and fall into another trap. (End of chapter)