The Legend of Douba Resurrection

The Patriarch of the Fire Spirit Tribe stamped the sole of his foot in the void, and endless magma gathered under his feet, and his figure turned into a red light and shadow soaring into the sky. He actually planned to pierce through the sky of Emperor Yan.

Looking at the high-speed fire coming from below, the full-power explosion of a strong man of the same level finally made the existence above the throne a little more serious, he quietly sat upright, and said lightly: "Then kill you with one blow. "

I saw this being who couldn't see his face stick out a slender palm that was as crystal clear as jade, and lightly pointed down with his white fingers that were faintly glowing.

"Buzz! Boom!"

With his seemingly innocuous finger pointing out, the hundreds of thousands of feet of space above the head of the soaring light and shadow collapsed.

A black flame giant finger, which was as big as the entire mountain range and covered with dense and strange runes, suddenly parted from the Diyan sky and fell from the sky, facing the red light and shadow fiercely.

Seeing the terrifying power of this finger, the complexion of the strong Fire Spirit clan turned pale instantly!

It is too strong!Invincible!

The patriarch is in danger!

Can he stop it? ! !

The blow of the giant black flame shattered the whole world!

It descended above the red light and shadow at almost the speed of light, and the breath of death has never been so strong!

"Roar!"

The existence hidden in the red light and shadow also sensed the deadly threat. After raising his head to the sky and roaring, he slapped his palm above his head with his backhand. The palm of his palm was like a volcano erupting suddenly, with endless magma gushing out.

"Buzz~"

Under the threat of death, the patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, at least twice as fast as usual, quickly condensed a huge palm of spiritual power burning with raging flames and slammed it out. All were burnt into crystal blocks.

But all in vain!

"Boom!"

The black flame giant finger that came in a short time actually crushed the giant spiritual power palm in an instant, and then slapped the head of the Fire Spirit Clan the size of an ant hard like a fly.

"puff!"

The bright red blood sprinkled all over the void, and the fire spirit patriarch immediately fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard. After a while, the ground was shaken, and an invisible force ripped out a deep and hideous ravine on the ground. .

Under the dark and narrow gully, there are still streaks of green smoke curling up.

"Guru~"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in succession between the heaven and the earth!

Countless powerful members of the Fire Spirit Tribe swayed violently, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Their peak powerhouse, who is the late-stage heavenly supreme power and has ruled the Fire Spirit Clan for thousands of years, the Patriarch, was defeated just like this?And the defeat was so crisp and neat, it was almost defeated by the flirtatious finger of Emperor Yan.

how can that be? ! !

At this moment, the world fell into a strange silence!

"Come out, I just kept my hand on purpose just now, you are not so weak, it is not a good habit to hide your head and show your tail."

The figure on the Scarlet Flame Throne slowly put down the protruding palm.

"Boom!"

The ground shook again, a ray of light leaped out from the bottom of the deep invisible gully, and a scorched figure walked out from the streamer.

"Click Tcha Tha! Crack Tza Tha!"

The scorched black figure squirmed strangely, and there was a sound of cracking, followed by pieces of dead skin and muscles that had long since lost their vitality, detached from the figure and fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, the Patriarch Huo Ling, who seemed to have completely recovered, reappeared in everyone's sight. Only the blood still remained on his bloodless cheeks and the corners of his mouth, which silently showed that he was not what he appeared on the surface. easy.

"Master Patriarch, Lord Patriarch..."

A large number of powerful members of the Fire Spirit Clan immediately flocked to the center of the Fire Spirit Clan patriarch. They thought that the patriarch must be seriously injured and the situation was out of control, but they didn't expect things to turn around.

"I am fine."

The patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan with a weak breath shook his head. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the sky solemnly: "Emperor Yan, I didn't expect you to have reached this level at such a young age. I am defeated."

"I would like to bet and admit defeat, but you can afford to lose. If you don't make me look down on you, then hand over the Holy Flame of the Fire Spirit."

The figure sitting on the Scarlet Flame Throne said unhurriedly.

"Hey, my patriarch is of course willing to lose the bet, and I am very willing to give you the Holy Flame of the Fire Spirit, but I am very sorry, the Holy Flame of the Fire Spirit is the sacred fire of our clan, and even this patriarch has no right to take it away."

"It is currently placed in the deepest ancestral hall of our clan, and it is guarded by two elders from the previous generation who are late-stage spiritual masters. This patriarch really has no choice. Why don't Emperor Yan please come back here."

The patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, who was full of frustration, suddenly changed his expression, and he laughed strangely.

"Wonderful! The patriarch is still scheming! Very old-fashioned!"

"It turned out that I planned to white wolf empty-handed. I said that the patriarch will not be ignorant."

"Hehe, that is to say, is it possible that Emperor Yan dares to go to our Zongsi to take a chance? Not only is the Zongsi hall full of all kinds of powerful killing formations, but there are also two who are not weaker than him at all." The clan elders of the previous generation guarded him. If he dares to go, the clan elders must be the turtle in the urn, and let him go and never return."

The powerful members of the Fire Spirit clan surrounding the patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan were startled at first, and then all kinds of flattering words immediately rushed towards him like a tide.

The patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan couldn't help showing a reserved look, yes, from the very beginning, he had no intention of handing over the Fire Spirit Sacred Flame to Emperor Yan, no matter whether he wins or loses.

I heard that Emperor Yan is just an aborigine who ascended from a low-level lower plane. How could he dare to covet the sacred fire of their ancient holy clan?Whoops, what a wishful thinking!