The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Hey, you kid..."

Gu Nanhai nodded Xiao Yan, dumbfounded.

Just when several people were carefully exploring the surrounding environment, the void was distorted again, and a large number of figures with strong breath emerged and fell towards the boulder.

Looking at their dizzy looks, they should also be strong people who just broke free from the illusion.

"Soul Clan, Thunder Clan, Yan Clan...People from the other six clans are here, so everyone should be here."

Xun'er glanced at the falling powerhouses and said softly.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The group of Soul Clan also fell not far from them.

Hun Mie Sheng and the others still looked a little confused, and it seemed that they hadn't completely escaped from the illusion of true and false battles.

"Soul Miesheng, as the master of the Soul Palace, don't you claim to be a master of cultivation, you broke through dozens of sects and killed five fighting saints in a row overnight? How to break into an illusion requires us to break the illusion first, and then you Only then can you take the opportunity to escape. I said that your achievements are not all bragging, right?"

Xiao Yan suddenly raised his voice and laughed.

Hun Miesheng's expression darkened immediately.

Just now they also met a Jinglian Yaohuo in a main hall, but they didn't see through the illusion and kept rushing inside.

If the illusion hadn't been automatically shattered in the end to let them out, they would have been cremated into fire slaves by the Jinglian demon in the endless battle.

He thought it was a coincidence, but he didn't expect Xiao Yan and the others to do it first.

"Xiao Yan, when I lead someone to slaughter your Tianfu Alliance, you will know whether my record is worthy of bragging!"

Hun Miesheng smiled coldly.

"Lead someone? Wasn't the Soul Palace just broken by our Tianfu Alliance? Where did you get someone to lead you?"

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Mie Sheng with a surprised face.

"Boy, you...you're fine! Hmph!"

Hun Miesheng, who was boiling with killing intent in an instant, suddenly took a deep breath, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

"Hey! It's boring!"

Xiao Yan curled his lips and said.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud bang from the depths of the magma sea, and a huge milky-white magma column with a size of one hundred feet rapidly rose from the magma sea, supporting a handsome young man in a white robe.

"Tell me, boy, how on earth did you know how to break the Nightmare Talisman? Is it related to that old thing?!"

As soon as he appeared, the handsome young man in white robe looked at Xiao Yan fiercely and said.

"Jinglian Yaohuo, please beg me."

Xiao Yan put his arms around his shoulders and looked at the handsome young man in white robe with a smile.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I will turn you into a fire slave later, and I will naturally know why."

The handsome young man in white robe said with a grim smile.

"Well, maybe."

Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders, nodded casually, and made Jinglian Yaohuo gnash his teeth again.

"The strength of the Jinglian demon saint is at least at the peak of the five-star fighting saint. No matter who we are alone, we can't catch him. Why don't we join forces first, each of the eight clans will send one person to fight the Jinglian demon fire, and wait to capture the Jinglian demon fire How about fighting each other by means?"

Xiao Yan looked at several extremely powerful forces in the crowd and said.

ps: second update

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"ThunderClan agrees."

"The Yan Clan agrees."

"The medicine family..."

......

After discussing in low voices for a while, the members of the several great imperial clans all agreed.At present, the temporary alliance of the eight races is the most beneficial way, they are not stupid.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to the soul clan who had been silent all the time.

"What? Is Lord Hall Master so stingy? I was just joking."

Xiao Yan looked at Hun Mie Sheng with a smile and said.

"Our soul clan agrees."

Hun Miesheng just pretended not to see Xiao Yan, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Come on together!"

A four-star Dou Sheng powerhouse stepped out of the six races, and flew into the air to face Jinglian Yaohuo far away.

Due to the restrictions of the Eight Clans Agreement, the five-star fighting saints and above among the eight clans are not allowed to appear on the land of Zhongzhou, so these ancient imperial clans sent all four-star fighting saints who stepped on the line. family heritage.