The Legend of Douba Resurrection

A place hundreds of feet away from Xiao Yan's group suddenly rippled rapidly, and a figure in a dark gray robe quickly appeared on the spot with dozens of elders of Tian Mingzong.

The high-level combat power of Tianmingzong has finally arrived!

"Xiao Yan? Xiao Yan, the young master of the Sifang Pavilion? You actually led people to raid the gate of our Tianming Sect and even killed my suzerain, how dare you?!"

The leading figure in a dark gray robe spoke angrily.

This person has long gray hair, and his face does not have any wrinkles, but it looks abnormally pale.

If it weren't for the pair of blue eyes filled with an old breath, I am afraid that no one would regard him as an old demon who has lived for hundreds of years.

"You are the old demon Tianming?"

Xiao Yan said indifferently.

"Hmph! I am the old demon Tianming, Xiao Yan, if you offend my Tianming sect today, I can assure you that you will die..."

The old demon Tianming looked at Xiao Yan with resentment and said.

"Since it is, then go to hell!"

Xiao Yan immediately interrupted the old demon Tianming, then turned his right palm and slapped the old demon Tianming directly opposite him.

"Buzz!"

The old demon Tianming, whose surrounding space was instantly locked, found an invisible big hand nearly [-] feet in size, which seemed to break through the barrier of space, and rushed towards it like lightning.

The attack is coming in an instant!

"Ahh! Tianming Dafa!"

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the old demon Tianming activated his forbidden technique on the spot.

"Pfft!"

Countless drops of blood spewed out from the old demon Tianming's skin and pores, but in an instant, the old demon Tianming turned into a blood man. The blood began to be burned violently by the fighting spirit, and quickly transformed into a strange energy.

With a loud bang, a beam of blood broke free from the faintly imprisoned space cage, and then quickly flew into the distance.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!"

As for the dozen or so Dou Zun elders of the Tianming Sect who were originally standing behind the Tianming old demon, none of them survived, and were slapped into piles of pieces of meat by the invisible big hand on the spot.

ps: the third update

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"Buzz!"

The blood-stained old Tianming demon appeared in another void hundreds of feet away.

"Cough cough, you are definitely not a half saint, you are a fighting saint! Fighting saint strong! Two years ago, it was rumored that all the powers in Zhongzhou got nothing during their trip to the ancient wilderness. No, no, that bodhicitta must have been captured by you Got it!"

"You are the biggest beneficiary of the trip to the wild ancient land two years ago! Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for you to step from the junior semi-sage to the fighting saint in just two years."

The old demon Tianming looked at Xiao Yan with a horrified expression while clutching his chest and said.

"So what if you know? If your Tianmingzong stays in the northeast of Zhongzhou honestly, then our Sifang Pavilion really doesn't have time to pay attention to you, but you want to act as cannon fodder for the Soul Palace to test our Sifang Pavilion. You are really stupid hopeless."

Xiao Yan glanced at the old demon Tianming coldly and said.

"Hehe, Xiao Yan, you don't even know the power of the Soul Palace. That old thief Yaochen was just lucky enough to break through to the Saint Fighting Realm. A small one-star Fighting Saint has his own Soul Palace Fighting Saint to deal with him. .”

"As for you? It's just a small accident, so what if you have broken through to the Fighting Saint? It's just two one-star Fighting Saints, and there is more than one Fighting Saint in the Hall of Souls."

The old demon Tianming straightened up slowly and laughed ferociously.

"Oh? What is the relationship between the fighting saints in the Soul Palace and your Tianmingzong? You still have to die!"

Xiao Yan casually grabbed Tianming Old Demon with an indifferent expression.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

"Soul...clear...my lord...save...me...."

The old demon Tianming, whose surrounding space was instantly imprisoned, opened his mouth like a dehydrated fish and breathed with difficulty.

"Today, the Tianming sect should be exterminated!"

After the words fell, Xiao Yan's right palm suddenly clenched tightly.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the space cage that Xiao Yan set up casually shattered instantly.Xiao Yan lowered his arm without any surprise, and looked towards a void with a calm expression.

"Hehe, this friend of the Xiao clan has a really hot temper."

A chuckle fell, and two figures wrapped in thick black mist emerged strangely.

Behind the two of them, the old demon Tianming, who had repeatedly been freed, immediately led a group of Tianmingzong elders to retreat far away.

"Sure enough, it's the disgusting aura of the Soul Palace. You shit-stirring sticks can be found everywhere."

Xiao Yan lightly covered his mouth and nose to express his disgust.

"If we didn't scurry around, how could we touch this big fish like you today? Whether it is the identity of the young master of the Sifang Pavilion or a member of the Xiao clan, we will be so excited that we will go crazy!"

The black-robed figure on the left with a stronger aura laughed.

"Just by you two trash?"