Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 71 The silver dragon takes action, its roar shakes the sky! !

They also have to get serious.

"It's almost there!"

Wang Dong'er grinned, and the girl who had just left the sect felt that something was ignited in her body.

"Wang Dong'er, a level 21 attack spirit master, come on!"

The battle is imminent.

Na'er poked her head out in confusion, her crystal purple eyes staring at Wang Dong'er who was releasing his soul power, with a somewhat puzzling expression.

"enemy?"

Seeing the two groups of people at war with each other, their momentum greatly increased, and the leaked soul power fluctuations even impacted the gravel on the ground, the silver-haired girl also confirmed her judgment.

"The enemies will be eliminated. They will block the road and prevent me from finding Huo Yuhao."

The long and slightly curled eyelashes flickered slightly, and the confusion in Na'er's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by an indifference that looked at everything!

A small hand as white as jade was slowly raised, aiming at Ning Tian and Wu Feng, who were looking for opportunities.

"Since we are enemies, just disappear."

A soft and sweet voice, but with an extremely biting coldness!
"How is the old sect leader's health lately?"

On the earth peak behind the carriage, the middle-aged man in blue and the worshiper of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect were standing side by side, watching with interest the two girls preparing to fight.

"Reporting to the Master of Haotian Castle, I would like to thank you for your concern. He is in good health and asked me to convey that he will meet at Jiubao Liuli someday."

The worshiper bent down with great respect, and then he looked at the audience again, and said with some hesitation: "Master, they"

This fight, or this collision, was intentional.

After all, how could two titled Douluo make such a stupid mistake.

"Hahaha, don't worry, those two in your family are also upset, right? It's good to let them vent their anger and learn a lesson."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi laughed and shook his head, and the worshiper was also convinced.

Yes, these two have been in a state of panic all the way, and they can’t say anything. It’s really not easy to get here all the way.

The two chatted for a few more words. Seeing that Wang Donger and the others had no intention of starting a fight, the man in Tsing Yi asked casually, "By the way, your Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is also interested in the Noumenon Academy?"

After hearing the words, the worshiper thought for a moment and shook his head.

"To be honest with the Lord, we don't have much interest in Noumenon Academy. We came here purely because of this."

He paused, an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes.

"The old sect master said that he received an oracle from the Nine Colored Goddess, asking us to pay attention to the young sect master who has recently become famous, Huo Yuhao."

Oracle, the Nine-Colored Goddess?
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's eyes flashed with shock.

As someone who had a close relationship with Tang Shenwang ten thousand years ago, he naturally knew that Jiucai Goddess was Tang Shenwang's old teammate and the reason why the Jiubao Glazed Sect was renamed.

This is not the first time in the past ten thousand years that the oracle of the Tang Shenwang has appeared. The development of Haotian Castle and the emergence of Wang Donger are closely related to it.

But this time, it was the first time in thousands of years that the two gods were alerted and asked to pay attention to the same person.

Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao, who are you?

"Fortmaster, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the man in green didn't speak, the minister asked in confusion. "It's okay, I just. Ugh!!!!"

The man in Tsing Yi suppressed the shock in his heart and waved his hands as if nothing had happened, but in the next second, his expression changed drastically!
Om-!
Invisible and huge pressure suddenly surged into their hearts, and unspeakable fear was born from their hearts, as if their souls had encountered a natural enemy, and their blood rushed into the ice!

"Lord of the Castle!!!"

The worshiper's face was distorted with fear. He was trembling all over, clutching the collar of the man in green, his lips trembling, and his fingers tremblingly pointing down the field.

The man in Tsing Yi tried his best to turn his stiff neck, but what he saw made his eyes wide open!
A mass of black as thick as ink was slowly coming in the direction of Wu Feng and Ning Tian. Everything it passed along the way, whether it was soil, gravel, grass, trees or flowers, was instantly annihilated and disappeared. The expensive carriage and horses were all gone. He couldn't even make a scream before he was swallowed up instantly, with no powder left.

"Do not!!!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi let out a heartbreaking roar. Scales and giant horns were looming on his body. It seemed that he could see the shadow of a huge bull-headed python dancing crazily. Incomparably terrifying soul power fluctuations burst out instantly, and the air All slightly twisted!

On the carriage, Na'er frowned slightly and pressed her fingers down slightly.

"no!!!"

Not only did the feeling of oppression from the absolute superior not weaken at all, but it became more intense as if it had been provoked, suppressing the shadow of the bull-headed python tightly in the body of the man in green, making him unable to move and could only watch helplessly. The all-devouring darkness was getting closer and closer to Wang Dong'er and Wu Feng Ningtian. The three people who had already fainted did not react at all, and some small decorations on their bodies had been swallowed by the darkness.

Roar--! ! !
And just when the man in Tsing Yi and the worshiper were in despair, a deafening roar suddenly came from high in the sky, resounding throughout the world!

They subconsciously looked up and saw an unforgettable scene.

It was a hundred-meter-long colorful glazed dragon. Its left wing was like an eternal burning fire, while its right wing exuded eternal frost. Wherever it went, embers scattered and snowflakes fell, tracing an extremely gorgeous track. , just looking at it is daunting.

The dragon was extremely fast and disappeared in an instant. If it weren't for the octagonal snowflakes and bright sparks floating in the air, the two would have thought it was an illusion.

"Huo Yuhao?"

Na'er, the oldest in the carriage, was stunned for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth, and waved her hand. The darkness instantly dissipated. She jumped out of the carriage with joy. After thinking about it, a ray of light rolled up Wang Dong'er and others and disappeared instantly.

And here, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and the worshiper, whose pressure suddenly disappeared, also reacted and ran down like crazy, only to find that the few people lying on the ground and Na'er in the carriage had disappeared.

"What on earth is it, what on earth is it, and that dragon. I, my young sect master, and the others."

The Nine Treasures Glazed Enshrinement was soaked to the skin and collapsed on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

The fear that came from his soul just now made him feel as small as a bug, as if he could be crushed easily.

"Calm down, calm down. They should be fine. I vaguely saw the darkness disappear. They were wrapped in light. They must have been taken away!"

The middle-aged man in green clothes was covered with scales, his horns stretched out, and he was breathing heavily with lingering fear.

"Whatever it is, it should have something to do with that giant dragon."

The former overlord of the Star Dou Forest still has some weakness in his legs.

Some memories that had been sleeping in the deepest part of his memory suddenly surged out of his mind.

"It's a ferocious beast. I didn't expect them to be..."

The man in green clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "No matter what, nothing can happen to that child. I see that the dragon is heading towards the Noumenon Sect. Are you going?!"

"Go! If something happens to the young sect master, I will be the one to blame!"

The worshiper also stood up tremblingly, trying hard to mobilize his slowly recovering soul power, "Fortmaster, I listen to you!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and looked at the faint mountain top with a little trembling from the bottom of his heart.

Noumenon Sect, what happened?
Why do even ferocious beasts focus on this place? !
(End of this chapter)