The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Jinglian Yaohuo looked down subconsciously, and saw the ten Huo slaves whom he had placed high hopes on were standing obediently behind Xiao Yan.As if he was afraid that the Jinglian demon fire would still affect them, Xiao Yan led them to stand far away.

It's just that this scene is so ironic in the eyes of Jinglian Yaohuo. The Huo Nu created by himself is actually seized by others.

"No, boy, you really have something to do with that old man!"

Jinglian Yaohuo, who had thought through all of this in an instant, said fiercely in his eyes.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, you're so old and immortal. It's obvious that the restrictions you imposed are too bad."

Xiao Yan looked at Jinglian Yaohuodao puzzledly.

"Since you don't understand, then please die!"

The corner of Jinglian Yaohuo's mouth curved into a strange arc, and with a flick of her figure, she flew around the circle of eight people and flew towards Xiao Yan below.

Seeing that Jinglian Yaohuo was going to go down to kill Xiao Yan, Hun Miesheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he planned to let Jinglian Yaohuo leave quietly by releasing water.

However, Yaochen, who possesses the soul of Emperor Realm, has such keen observation skills that he immediately discovered the little move of soul death.

"Soul Miesheng! Are you a pig-head? When are you still thinking about internal fighting! If the Jinglian demon fire goes down, won't you soul clan people die? What if he succeeds in regaining Huo Nu's control? Quan, don't we not die!"

Yao Chen lashed out at Hun Miesheng as a reprimand.

In the next second, the other six saints looked at Hun Miesheng in unison.

When the hell do you still want to do something, are you kidding us?

ps: Fourth update

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Hun Miesheng had been the master of the Soul Palace for hundreds of years, after being scolded by Yao Chen in public, his complexion immediately became extremely ugly.

Hun Miesheng, who knew he was wrong, rolled his eyes, and he immediately thought about it.

"Yaochen, you fart! I actually want to trap the Jinglian demon fire, please see."

Hun Miesheng slapped the void with his big hand, and a large black formation with a size of ten thousand feet immediately emerged from the void, just in time to surround the Jinglian demon fire that was about to slip away in the very center.

"Tian Luo Demon Sealing Formation!"

The four-star Dou Sheng from the Stone Clan exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, this is our clan's Tianluo Demon Sealing Formation, everyone, join the formation quickly, and seal the Tianluo Demon Sealing Formation with me."

Hun Miesheng glared at Yao Chen and said.

Yao Chen happily watched his performance without saying a word.

"it is good!"

The other seven saints looked at each other, and immediately flew towards the seven main points of the formation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Immediately, seven majestic and incomparably powerful pillars of energy shot up into the sky!

Hun Mie Sheng, who was in the corner, immediately began to form seals like lightning, and a series of dazzling seals were instantly pinched out by him.

Finally, the handprint of Hun Mie Sheng froze suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Tianluo refines fire and turns it into the original source. Tianluo seals the demon formation, get up!"

"call out!"

A black beam of light like a giant pillar of the sky suddenly shot out from the center of the formation, and blasted towards the Jinglian demon fire trapped in the center of the formation like lightning.

"boom!"

As soon as the Jinglian demon fire was hit, the milky white flame lingering in the body was instantly extinguished, and the black light emitted by the black beam of light began to spread into the body of the Jinglian demon fire.

"Ah! You lowly mortals! Trapped me too?!"

As if enduring a great deal of pain, the Jinglian demon fire suddenly opened its arms, and endless milky white flames burst out from its body immediately.

"Chucky!"

The black beam of light covering the Pure Lotus demon fire, under the erosion of these continuous milky white flames, soon began to expand rapidly at an extremely fast speed, and there were piercing corrosion sounds from the wall of the beam of light from time to time.

"Damn it! The beam of light is going to break! Everyone must do their best!"

Seeing the unfavorable situation of Hun Miesheng shouted again and again, he immediately took the lead and quickly output the battle energy from his whole body.

"it is good!"

The other seven people immediately gritted their teeth and poured all their fighting energy into the formation.

"boom!"

The black beam of light supplemented by all the energy of the eight four-star fighting saints rose again, and with one contraction, the endless flames summoned by the Jinglian demon fire were extinguished, and the actions of the Jinglian demon fire were completely blocked in the next second.

After a few huffs and puffs, the giant pillar-like black energy beam finally disappeared quietly, and a black beam of light about the size of Zhangxu appeared in place, and a milky white fire lotus was quietly standing in the center of the beam.

"Huh! Finally trapped the Jinglian demon fire!"

All eight people let out a long breath.

Now the battle qi in the eight of them was exhausted, if they couldn't capture the Jinglian demon fire, then they would have nothing to do.

Yaochen, who was empty of battle qi in his body, silently took an eighth-grade elixir of the five-color pill and thunder level to restore his battle qi, and he was not short of money.