The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"There is another great power?"

Gu Nanhai was slightly taken aback.

Originally, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that Yao Chen had no intention of answering, he had to give up.

"Boom! Boom!"

After two muffled grunts in a row, two figures in midair plummeted down like falling meteors.

It's just that at this moment, no one cared about the defeated Second Saint of the Soul Race, and all eyes were on the figure above the sky.

"Hahaha, baby, I finally caught you."

Jinglian Yaohuo looked at the black flame in his palm and laughed loudly.

"Jeep!"

Hei Yan, who was tightly clutched, squirmed unwillingly.

"Come on, baby!"

Jinglian Yaohuo simply sent the black flame in the palm of her hand into her mouth.

"Hmm! What a familiar smell, I really want to swallow the body of that guy Tunyan."

Jinglian Yaohuo slightly closed his eyes and sighed.

"Buzz!"

With the Jinglian Yaohuo supplemented by a void swallowing Yanzihuo, the aura also rose a lot without knowing it.

"In return for this gift you gave me, I decided to kill you all."

Jinglian Yaohuo suddenly opened his eyes, looking down coldly at the people below.

Looking at the Jinglian Yaohuo whose aura has recovered a lot, Xiao Yan couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Fucking Jinglian Yaosheng, wait, wait, wait, the more you wait, the stronger it will become."

It's a pity that the ancient picture deep in Xiao Yan's soul is still indifferent.

"The statue of the demon fire!"

Jinglian Yaohuo suddenly stomped her right foot in the void and shouted in a low voice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hundreds of milky white magma columns suddenly burst out from the magma sea, and then crazily intertwined in mid-air, quickly condensing into a huge flame giant.

This milky white flame giant has the sky above its head, and its feet are on the magma sea.

On top of the giant's head, there is a handsome young man in white robe standing against the wind.

"Yaochen, where is the great power you mentioned? Look at the demon fire statue summoned by the Jinglian demon fire. I'm afraid I will die if I get punched."

After Gu Nanhai swallowed silently, he urged Yaochen urgently.

"No hurry, no hurry, watch me."

Yao Chen straightened his clothes in a leisurely manner, bowed to a void far away and said, "Please help the ancestor!"

"Ancestor?"

Several fighting saints from the other Imperial Clans said in a daze.

"Hahaha, you all are going to die!"

Under the control of the Jinglian demon fire, the giant standing in the magma sea raised his mountain-like fist and swung it down at the crowd below.

"Moo!"

Amidst a sky-shattering low cry, the Wanzhang giant also seemed to be under an invisible spell, and the movement of punching stopped abruptly, and it just stood there in mid-air in a daze. The whole picture looked very strange.

"eye!"

There was another low cry, and a green bull that looked extremely spiritual came slowly stepping on the void carrying a boy.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the boy on the back of the green bull. The boy was short in stature, wearing a set of ordinary coarse cloth clothes, with clear eyes and immature face. He looked about ten years old at most.

However, the most memorable thing is the pair of eyes on the boy's immature face.Those pair of pitch-black eyes are filled with a kind of vicissitudes that see through everything in the world. This kind of vicissitudes penetrates into the soul of a person and cannot be pretended.

Under this gaze, everyone had the illusion that all their secrets had been revealed, and they subconsciously missed seeing the bull riding boy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The green bull carried the boy on pace, step by step from the sky, as if every step was measured by a ruler with precision.

In an instant, Qingniu had already arrived in front of Xiao Yan and the others.

"Yaochen has seen the ancestor!"

Yao Chen bowed his hands to the boy on the back of the green bull,

"No, no, Yaochen, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. I just didn't expect that when I was still trapped in the Heavenly Realm, you would have stepped into the Emperor Realm first."

Qingniu shepherd boy looked at Yaochen with a smile in his eyes.

Although his words may still reveal immaturity, his tone is extremely old-fashioned, like a child possessed by a ten thousand year old monster.

But considering this person's identity, I'm afraid he is a true* ten thousand year old demon.