Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When the intertwined flames of ash annihilation suddenly caused a collapse and suddenly bombarded the magic cocoon, the magic cocoon suddenly shook.

And the drastic changes that happened at this moment naturally fell into Yao Wan's eyes.

You really like such coincidences, don't you?

The golden eyes suddenly burst out with a particularly sharp brilliance, and the calamity fire in the palm suddenly erupted. The entire Dongzhou void suddenly turned into a boiling sea of ​​ash annihilation, in which countless calamity fires erupted together. Even if the nine-star Dousheng entered, he would probably have to retreat.

However, the moment this magic cocoon came into contact with the flames of ash annihilation, it suddenly began to shrink. The originally translucent dark purple cocoon shell quickly dried and dehydrated, becoming as hard and uneven as the surface of a walnut.

Is this magic cocoon alive?

Yao Wan immediately understood what was going on. As the Ash-Destroying Flame burned, Yao Wan noticed some things that looked like thin wings on the cocoon residue that quickly shrank and turned into ash.

This made her immediately recall the sharp and piercing sneer that caused her and Xiao Yan to fail in Dongzhou.

"Yao Wan... Yao Wan! You will not die well!!!"

At the same time, a voice full of resentment came to her ears again, disappearing in the crackling sound of the boiling sea of ​​fire, and disappeared in a flash.

Yao Wan didn't know many people in the Devouring Soul Clan, and other acquaintances had become acquaintances. If there was anyone left here that she remembered, it was probably only the North Dragon King who was transformed by the Devouring Soul Clan into a look that was neither insect nor dragon.

"I'm afraid there's no one else who can live such a miserable life like you."

Yao Wan couldn't help but shook her head, feeling speechless. After all, she was a hero with some ambitions at the beginning, but in the end, she became a vessel of the Soul Devouring Clan that was only responsible for absorbing and transforming energy. It was really embarrassing.

Ignoring the roar of the insect dragon that turned into a magic cocoon, countless calamity fires suddenly burned it to ashes.

It was just a piece of cake to destroy the insect dragon transformed by the North Dragon King. After all, a thing that was destined to have no hope of becoming a nine-star Dou Sheng, even if it absorbed more energy, it was just a simple consumable for others to use. For Yao Wan, who had already broken through the Dou Emperor, there was no threat at all.

It's better to say that she actually hopes that the guy she needs to face in the end is this kind of person.

After all, it depends on who you are competing with.

When the sea of ​​fire converged into a point, the place where the demon cocoon, which had originally existed as the Northern Dragon King and had been burned into nothingness, was not completely submerged by the calamity fire. Instead, a black hole-like hole suddenly appeared. For a moment, even the Ash Destruction Flame could not penetrate it.

"………"

Looking at the black hole that almost isolated everything suddenly appeared in front of her, occupying her vision, she narrowed her golden eyes slightly and frowned unconsciously.

The demonic energy naturally reached the level of Doudi.

Even stronger than her who had just broken through to Doudi with the Emperor Pill.

"Tsk."

She couldn't help but smack her lips, feeling particularly annoyed. She was really unlucky and always encountered such bad things.

"… After sleeping for so many years, I finally got to see the light of day again."

A voice that Yao Wan had never heard of and didn't feel familiar came from the black hole.

When the figure gradually crossed the darkness of the black hole and appeared in Yao Wan's field of vision, she was immediately startled.

"Xiao...? No, you?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but pause. The enemy in front of her whose voice was unfamiliar had a face somewhat similar to Xiao Yan. She was slightly surprised, but immediately found that his facial features were different from Xiao Yan's and his face was more like her...

It was like a fusion of herself and Xiao Yan.

"I remember you. In the tomb that kept reincarnating until my flesh and blood were strangled, you and him were the only two outsiders."

The white-skinned boy whose face was a mixture of his own and Xiao Yan's features, slowly climbed up the scarlet blood eyes one after another, and the words he uttered did not hesitate to show his anger.

"So that's how it is. Is it based on this new body reshaped by Xiao Yan and I?"

Yao Wan immediately understood the implication of the fair-skinned young man, and couldn't help but sigh softly. If they hadn't been short of time in the Ruins of Oblivion, how could they have allowed such an enemy to linger until this moment.

Otherwise, she would have caught all of them in the Shennong Mountains, and there would be no more disputes in the Douqi Continent.

But it happened that she missed this enemy that should not have been missed.

"This king was reborn because of you two, so naturally there should be some commemoration."

The Soul Devouring Saint King glanced at Yao Wan, smiling, and the demonic energy on his body surged, turning into a black robe and draped over his body.

"Although I hate you guys, you two did allow me to see the light of day again. Otherwise, that tomb of reincarnation would never let me go. If you two are willing to surrender, I will naturally let you go."

"...You sound like a minion I just killed."

Yao Wan smiled lightly, her golden eyes full of cold light.

"You mean Shigan?"

Spirit Devouring Saint King slowly raised his hand, fiddling with a wisp of demonic energy on his fingertips that looked like a living thing, and asked back.

"The flesh and blood left by this king in this world, wandering for thousands of years before seeking a way to escape, can be regarded as fulfilling their mission in life, isn't it?"

"It seems like it's not a mission, but a reminder."

Yao Wan seemed to see something, frowned slightly, and said no more, but only the flames of ashes around his body burned more and more violently.

Seeing Yaowan's silent response, the Holy King of Swallowing Spirits was not surprised. He could not help but gently lift up his messy white hair, and showed a crazy smile in his scarlet blood eyes.

"It doesn't matter, it's useless to ask this question."

"In that case, I'll kill you first, then him!"

The Spirit-Swallowing Saint King laughed wildly, and with his wild laughter echoing throughout the void of the East Continent, the surrounding demonic energy suddenly began to violently agitate like a storm, sweeping and surging.

"This land of Dongzhou has been transformed into my flesh and blood. Even the rules of heaven and earth of Dou Qi Continent are destined to be unable to suppress me here. However, I will kill a mere Dou Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit-Devouring Holy King clenched his hands for an instant, and countless demonic energies began to collapse and converge, condensing into a dim black light that penetrated the void.

Demonic Qi is essentially the power that the Swallowing Spirit Clan can mobilize, because it is essentially just the power of heaven and earth on the Douqi Continent that is swallowed up and transformed by the Swallowing Spirit Clan. Because of this, there is an essential difference between Demonic Qi and Douqi. There is no distinction between good and bad.

But it also depends on who uses it.

If the Lord Tunling used fighting energy like this, she would be able to smash the people with the evil spirit to pieces with just one slap, and she would not be able to pose even the slightest threat to Yao Wan, who has now broken through the Dou Emperor.

But when Holy King Tunling used it, he already had the power to threaten Yaowan.

This is the embodiment of Dou Di's power.

Even races originating from outside the Fighting Continent will naturally change themselves in order to adapt to such an environment after experiencing tens of thousands of years of changes in this world.

Although there is no such realm division within the Spirit-Devouring Tribe itself, there is essentially nothing wrong with the use of power.

"Come on fire."

Seeing that black light coming, a handful of quietly burning calamity fire ignited in Yaowan's palm, and then he brought it to his mouth, took a deep breath, then opened his red lips lightly, and let out a breath of powerful energy. A fan-shaped flame emerged that could cover most of the space in Dongzhou.

Tongues of fire danced wildly, rushing in, and suddenly collided with the black light. The entanglement between the two erupted with a particularly strong impact. Even the Nine-Star Fighting Saint would probably not want to get involved in such a battlefield.

Demon energy and calamity fire are entangled with each other, and Dou Di is so powerful that he can turn everything into an unstoppable weapon, causing unimaginable damage.

When the demonic energy and the calamity fire were entangled with each other, causing the void to distort, a demonic shadow instantly tore apart the barrier formed by the demonic energy and the calamity fire, and the sharp edge suddenly pointed directly at Yaowan's face.

"Bang!"

Needless to say, the black sword, as thick as a stone tablet, bounced off the sharp blade condensed with demonic energy in the Holy King's hand, and splashed out countless golden sparks that burned the demonic energy.

The stone sword shimmered with a cold and sharp light like obsidian, which did not hinder the burning of the calamity fire on the sword at all.

After missing the blow, the Spirit-Swallowing Saint King did not feel discouraged at all. The sharp blade in his hand was already close to the medicine weed again, and all the countless sharp edges weaved were swept away by the particularly thick black sword.

Not only that, Yao Wan's sword swinging speed was also not slow at all. The black sword in his hand was shaped like a substance, but it could still be used like an arm, and it was swung as if it were nothing.

Although those who can achieve the Dou Emperor's cultivation level are all amazing and talented people, there are really not many people who can still deal with the enemy calmly after they are close. After all, there are very few physical practitioners in the Dou Qi Continent, and weapon refining is difficult. There are even fewer. Without the blessing of these two, if you are accidentally approached by a strong person of the same level, you will inevitably suffer serious consequences.

After all, Dou Qi Continent is not as good as the real upper plane. If one's cultivation and soul are up to standard, one can become Dou Emperor by drawing the source energy into one's body. Naturally, one is destined not to have a body that is too powerful.

But the yarrow in front of me is destined not to be included in this list.

"Get out of here!"

The black sword in his hand made a horizontal movement, crushing all the obstacles in front of him, and struck the chest of the Soul-Devouring Holy King. It was thrown thousands of miles away, turned into an ominous stream of light, and fell on the east It is the intersection of space and void between the continent and the eastern region of Zhongzhou.