Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

"Haha, boy from the Xiao family, you'd better just keep at it, there's no way you can escape."

Looking at Xiao Yan who was breaking out in cold sweat, Eight Heavenly Lord said calmly.

At this moment, he has a winning chance.

It is impossible to escape from his hands only with the strength of the former, a mere one-star Dou Zun.

"Haha, why don't you waste your time on me like this?"

After thinking rapidly for a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly grinned and said mysteriously.

Hearing this, the Eight Heavenly Lord's snow-white brows furrowed and he asked with some confusion: "What do you mean?"

"That kid has some extremely powerful puppets in him. If you don't kill him now and wait until his battle with Sanqian Yanhuo is over, release the puppets in Najie. Although you guys are extremely powerful, Strong, but he may not be able to win over his puppet."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan pointed at Lin Feng in the distance and continued: "What's more, that kid is an eighth-grade senior alchemist, and is much more valuable than me, a scumbag who can barely refine eighth-grade elixirs. "

However, regarding the former's attempt to divert trouble to the east, Eight Heavenly Lord smiled slightly and did not let Xiao Yan go.

Then, while walking towards Xiao Yan, he said calmly: "That boy's soul power is stronger than yours, but in terms of value, you are much more valuable than him."

Thinking of the importance the palace master attached to the Xiao family boy in front of him, the Eight Heavenly Lord didn't even look at Lin Feng. Instead, the more he spoke, the more fiery his eyes looked at Xiao Yan.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan frowned and continued to remind: "I'm not telling lies. Lin Feng does have many powerful puppets in his hands. If you don't kill him now, he will wake up when the time comes. You are in trouble."

Of course, the reason why he reminded the former was not because he had reconciled with the Soul Palace.

Rather, he wanted to use the Soul Palace to get rid of Lin Feng, his formidable enemy.

After all, if he takes action himself, Danta will definitely pursue him with all his strength.

Even if he has a good relationship with the Big Three, it is of no use at all.

But if he could kill Lin Feng with the help of the Eight Heavenly Lord in front of him, he would be able to perfectly escape from a powerful enemy at the same time.
However, what he didn't expect was that this guy was doing it for him.

Actually, even Lin Feng, whose soul power was much stronger, was willing to give up temporarily.

"It seems that these guys from the Soul Palace hope to get the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade from me that they failed to find in the Xiao family in Wutan City before."

Seeing that the Eight Heavenly Lords valued him so much, Xiao Yan's heart sank slightly and he smiled bitterly.

But it was impossible for him to take this thing out until the critical moment.

After all, his father may still be in the hands of the Soul Palace.

The reason why the other party didn't kill his father now was probably because he wanted to take advantage of the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade in his hand.

And if he took out this piece of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, it would be difficult to save his father's life.
"You want me to kill the boy named Lin Feng so much. It seems that you have a lot of grudges against him. In this case, then you should obediently destroy your fighting spirit, and then follow me to the Soul Palace. That's it. As soon as I come, I may be free to help you deal with him."

At this time, Eight Heavenly Lord, who could see Xiao Yan's idea of ​​causing trouble to the east, immediately looked at him with an indifferent expression and sneered.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, who still had a glimmer of hope that the disaster would be diverted to the east, suddenly sank in his heart.

Since the former has figured out his thoughts, this trick is of no use.
After saying that, the Eight Heavenly Lord's figure mysteriously disappeared from the spot again. "Okay, if you don't want to kill Lin Feng yourself, then I'll take the initiative to run over and see if you come!"

Sensing the powerful aura approaching him rapidly in the void, Xiao Yan bit his teeth.

He immediately changed direction and flew towards where Lin Feng and Sanqian Yanyan were, using all his body and fighting skills.

After all, his speed couldn't compare to the Eight Heavenly Lord behind him, so he still had a chance to survive running towards Lin Feng.

And if you run towards the exit of the star field, it will be a dead end.

Because with his speed, it is impossible to successfully run out of the star field before being caught up!

Seeing the direction in which the former was escaping, Eight Heavenly Lord frowned, and then continued to chase after him.

Although he didn't really want to approach the three thousand flames that restrained his ice-attribute monk alone, but now that Xiao Yan was running over there, he couldn't let him escape.

And just when Xiao Yan was preparing to divert the disaster eastward, in the soul space, Lin Feng looked at the three thousand flames whose attacks were getting weaker and weaker, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Here, every attack consumes soul power.

And these three thousand flames have been attacking for so long now, and their soul power, which was already much weaker than Lin Feng, has become even weaker.

It can be said that the current Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo does not have much resistance in front of him.
At the same time, the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, who had been attacking for a long time, began to become out of breath.

After seeing the smile on Lin Feng's face, a bad feeling suddenly came into his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he tried attacking the surrounding space a few more times to see if he could escape from this ghost place.

However, it turns out that, apart from consuming part of his remaining soul power, his move failed to destroy even a single bit of the surrounding space.

"Haha, you have been attacking for so long, now it's my turn."

Looking at the sluggish looking Sanqian Yanyanhuo, Lin Feng smiled slightly and stood up slowly.

At the same time, a fierce aura, like a storm, swept out of his body at this moment!

Sensing the powerful soul pressure of the former, the exhausted Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, a flash of panic flashed across the huge dragon eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to sense that the scale of victory was tilting towards Lin Feng.
In the uneasy eyes of Sanqianyan Yanhuo, Lin Feng waved his hand, and the overwhelming dark red flames continued to roll out in the sky.

The emergence of new strange fires also brought the extremely high temperature of this space, which was roasted by the three thousand flames, to a higher level.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be about to attack, Sanqian Yanhuo immediately let out an angry roar.

The huge dragon's mouth opened, and a purple-black fire pillar nearly ten feet in diameter shot straight at the former like a volcano erupting.

However, the current power of the Fire Pillar is at least 70% less powerful than the initial attack of Three Thousand Flames.
Looking at the fire pillar, which was about as powerful as a tickle, Lin Feng chuckled and said, "A fire pillar of this size does not do any harm to me."

While speaking, the former waved his sleeves slightly, and a dark red pillar of fire spurted out from his sleeves, and then collided heavily with it. (End of chapter)