Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

The purple-black moon arc fell, blood suddenly splashed, and the right shoulder of the Soul Demon Old Man was instantly broken, and the broken part was as smooth as a mirror.

Lu Yu acted quickly and would not cause too much pain to others.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, the old soul demon retreated repeatedly, covering the wound on his right shoulder.

With so many injuries accumulated, he no longer has the ability to compete with Lu Yu!

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

A faint shout fell, and in the distance, a vast and whistling momentum rose up. A ten-thousand-foot-tall shadow slowly appeared, opened its mouth, and a sharp roar resounded.

"Moo!"

The roaring soul sound waves were comparable to a tsunami. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with the old soul demon and hit him hard.

"Pfft!"

The Soul Demon old man's face suddenly turned pale, his body froze in place, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his already pale face was completely bloodless.

Although he is not a soul that has reached the great perfection of the heavenly realm, he is also a soul at the heavenly level.

However, under the wrath of the underworld, the old soul demon was completely defenseless.

puff!

The purple-gold dragon spear pierced through his body and nailed him to the solidified space.

Lü Yu came in the air, holding the dragon spear in his hand: "Old Soul Demon, you are defeated... No, it is your Soul Clan that is defeated!"

Before he finished speaking, Hun Mie Sheng screamed fiercely from the direction of Zi Yan. Like the old man Hun Mo, he was pierced by the dragon spear and nailed to the space barrier, unable to struggle.

"This thing is a bit troublesome...it took me quite some time." On the other side, Zhu Tao came over with a piece of solidified space. In the solidified space, there was a bloody ball of flesh sealed in it, which looked hideous and disgusting.

It was the Soul-Poisoning Frog of the Soul Demon Old Man. At this time, the Soul-Poisoning Frog no longer had any ferocity, and it was like a fly in amber, motionless.

"The only one left is that young clan leader..." Zi Yan walked over with Hun Mie Sheng picked up by the dragon spear, her eyes indifferently looking at the battlefield where the weaklings were fighting each other.

In the distance, the arrogant and complacent Hun Feng's face suddenly froze. He felt an invisible pressure descending on him. He looked closely and his blood ran cold with fear.

"How is it possible?! How could Lu Yu, a three-star Dou Sheng, defeat the Soul Demon Elder!?"

Hun Feng couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of him and he had no choice but to believe it.

For a moment, his mind was lost, but his opponent would not let go of this opportunity.

"Arrogant boy, come and die for me!" Gu Nanhai roared, gritting his teeth, and a giant dark gray energy finger whizzed down and crushed towards Hunfeng.

"The Great Finger of Nirvana!"

Rumble!

Layers of space exploded, and violent force roared down. This move was launched by Gu Nanhai with gritted teeth, and it was a fatal soul-killing move.

On the side, Yun Yun's eyebrows moved slightly, and she controlled two fire slaves to block Hunfeng's retreat. Then, she flapped the bone wings behind her gently and flew away.

On the other side, Xiao Chen's face suddenly darkened: "Ancient Clan... I really didn't misjudge you!"

In Gu Nanhai's fighting skill, he saw a familiar artistic conception and power. Originally, this thing belonged to the Xiao clan!

"Elder Qianmo, save me!"

Hunfeng's ghosts all emerged and screamed suddenly, while still holding on to the black rune light column in his hands.

"Ugh……"

Just as the Great Nirvana Finger was about to fall, a sigh echoed faintly, and in an instant, the unparalleled power of the Great Nirvana Finger was instantly annihilated.

An old figure slowly appeared beside Hun Feng.

A powerful aura swept out, and the demon fire space suddenly sank. Everyone's chest felt as if a huge rock was pressing on it, extremely heavy.

“Soul Demon, Hunmie Sheng, you have disappointed me so much…” A hoarse voice sounded slowly, as if echoing in everyone’s soul.

"You failed to perform your duties effectively. According to the law, you should be executed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hun Feng, Old Man Hun Mo, and Hun Mie Sheng turned pale instantly, not daring to look up and meet his gaze. This was the reason why they did not dare to summon the strong men in the clan at will.

Because there are too few people available within the clan!

"Six-star Dou Sheng?!"

Zhu Tao's face darkened, and the space around him slowly twisted.

"Who is this person?" Zi Yan's face was also solemn, with dragon patterns moving on the dragon spear in her hand.

“Hun Qianmo…” Lü Yu glanced at the old man and said slowly, “He is in the early stage of the six-star Dou Sheng. Um… He participated in the siege of Xiao Xuan by the Soul Clan.”

"What? Is it so?" Zhu Tao's face suddenly changed. How could he not have heard of the reputation of Xiao Xuan, the strongest man?

"I never thought that after a thousand years of recuperation, there are still young people who know my name..." Hun Qianmo slowly raised his drooping eyes, glanced at Lu Yu and said lightly. He was not in a hurry to rescue the old man Hunmo and Hun Miesheng.

"Speaking of which, I'm very curious, how did you, a six-star Dou Sheng, besiege Xiao Xuan?" Lü Yu grinned and said jokingly:

"Oh, sorry, thousands of years ago, you weren't even a six-star Dou Sheng, right? So you were four or three stars?"

"Tsk tsk... With this strength, you dare to besiege Xiao Xuan? You can't just throw a stone thousands of miles away and run away, right?"

As Lu Yu spoke, he thought of the immortal god who threw shurikens eight hundred miles away.

"Pfft... cough cough..." Zhu Tao grinned subconsciously, but when he realized the atmosphere was wrong, he immediately stopped smiling.

On the opposite side, Hun Qianmo's face was calm, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. The chilling murderous intent in his eyes inexplicably lowered the temperature of this extremely hot demon fire space.

“Young people nowadays are so arrogant…” Hun Qianmo’s voice was hoarse and flat, but the murderous intent contained in it was chilling.

"I remember you were beaten by Xiao Xuan and you knelt down to beg for mercy, crying bitterly..." Lu Yu tilted his head and continued, "Is that true? Senior Xiao Chen?"

“Of course…” Xiao Chen’s hoarse voice slowly sounded: “Hun Qianmo… He has always been boneless and as humble as a dog!”

"You... all must die!" Hun Qianmo's murderous intent was boiling, and a cold shout suddenly rang out.

Chapter 461: Your Ancient Heaven Refining Formation? No, it's mine!

Rumble!

In an instant, a black fog that covered the sky and the sun came from nowhere, swaying and dancing.

The violent momentum brought up waves on the sea of ​​magma, like the sea passed by a typhoon, dark, depressing, devastating, and earth-shattering.

Crunchy~

A series of piercing and sharp strange noises came from the countless squeezed folds of space, making people's scalps numb and their hearts and gallbladders burst.

The power of a six-star fighting saint is truly terrifying!

Inside the demonic fire space, everyone looked at this doomsday-like scene with horror, and an extreme chill rushed straight to the top of their heads.

Rumble!

Along with the loud roar, a violent and vast shock wave like a tsunami suddenly slammed in all directions with Hun Qianmo as the center.

In the distance, Yun Yun's face changed slightly, and then the Demon Phoenix Wings behind her flashed suddenly. A golden light appeared under her feet, and the Demon Phoenix Step was activated. Like a ghost, she came to Lu Yu and others silently.

"Hah!" Zhu Tao shouted loudly, and a dark golden dragon shadow suddenly appeared above his head. The powerful momentum was as solid as a rock, indestructible!

On the other side, the clan pattern appeared on Xiao Chen's forehead, and the aura of a late four-star Dou Sheng suddenly rose, soaring to a mid-five-star Dou Sheng in the blink of an eye.

The blood axe stopped and sharp blood light shot up into the sky, resisting the extremely violent momentum and pressure of Hun Qianmo.

However, on the other side, the three people from the Ancient Clan, Gu Nanhai, the Yan Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Medicine Clan were not so lucky!

boom!

The terrifying air wave passed through their bodies, and the three people from the Gu Nanhai, Yan Lei Yao clans all trembled violently. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and the next moment they turned red again, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body that had finally recovered a little was seriously injured again, and the injuries were even more serious than before. It was really like returning to the time before liberation.

However, compared with Gu Nanhai, Huo Yao, Lei Yi and Yao Wangui, their situations are better.

At the moment when the tsunami of energy came, the three of them hugged each other tightly like conjoined twins, on the one hand, they jointly resisted the attack of the tsunami of energy, and on the other hand, they protected Yao Wangui, the weakest and most useless one.

As for the ancient South Sea...I love it to death!

"Pfft!"

Gu Nanhai was vomiting blood from his mouth, and his already weak momentum became even worse, which was a horrible sight.

“Asshole!” Gu Nanhai was immediately enraged. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared: “Soul Clan, how dare you treat the contract between the Emperor Clan as nothing? You dare to send out a six-star Dou Sheng?!”

"Aren't you afraid that we four clans will punish you?!"

"Tsk..." Beside Hun Qianmo, Hun Feng curled the corner of his mouth and sneered with disdain.

"Shut up!" Hun Qianmo raised his eyes slightly, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out, rushing like lightning, and in an instant it was in front of Gu Nanhai.

"Pfft!"

Gu Nanhai had no time to react at all. His body trembled and blood spurted out wildly. Like a cannonball, it smashed heavily onto the boulder floating in the demon fire space. It was a miserable sight.

"After I kill that damned kid and Gu Long, I will deal with you!" Hun Qianmo lowered his eyes and said lightly.

There was a cold light flashing in his slightly drooped eyes. Even though they were on this ocean of magma, Gu Nanhai and the others felt as if they had fallen into an extremely cold hell. Their bodies were stiff and their fingers could not bend or stretch.

Like Lu Yu, Hun Qianmo did not kill Gu Nanhai, Huo Yao and the other two directly. If he killed them, it would alarm the imperial clan behind them, which would be a loss.

"Destroy us? Just relying on your early six-star Douluo?" Zhu Tao sneered, layers of dark golden light flowed, and a majestic and vast momentum roared up in an instant.

Above the sky, the dark golden dragon shadow suddenly solidified, like a divine dragon made of gold and iron. The vast and powerful dragon power rolled down, as majestic as a god.

"That's enough..." Hun Qianmo's voice was hoarse, but he was unmoved by the boundless dragon power in the sky.

"Hey..." Lu Yu sneered. In the nightmare fog, the thousand-foot-large ancient refining formation slowly rotated, and invisible waves quietly emanated.

"Then come and try it!" Lu Yu sneered, and shook the Soul Demon Old Man hanging on the gun barrel provocatively.

“Um… hum…” Blood foam gurgled from the corners of the Soul Demon’s mouth. His face was as pale as a dead person, and he was barely able to breathe. “Elder Qianmo, save…save me…”

Hun Qianmo's face turned cold, and he raised his hand and shook it from a distance towards Lu Yu.

The next moment, strange spatial fluctuations arose, as fast as lightning, leaving people no time to react. Even Xiao Chen, who was the strongest besides Gu Long, did not react.

Lu Yu's face darkened and his muscles suddenly tensed up.

Just because Xiao Chen couldn't react didn't mean he couldn't react. His soul, which had reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, had already sensed what was happening the moment Hun Qianmo moved.

Space shift!

Lu Yu's eyes focused, the ancient Liantian formation in the sky began to rotate, and a beam of light slowly gathered.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly rang out!

Zhu Tao suddenly stepped forward, and the invisible spatial fluctuations suddenly surged out, bursting out like ripples.

Swish!

Hun Qianmo's figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yu, and the old man Hun Mo hanging on Lu Yu's gun barrel strangely appeared at the place where Hun Qianmo originally stood.

Space shift!

Hun Qianmo forcibly switched his position with that of the old man Hun Mo. He raised his hand, and grabbed Lu Yu's throat with his dry five fingers. Waves of cold air came over him, like the claws of a demon, demanding his life!

However, before the ghost claws could reach him, the space suddenly rippled as before, and Hun Qianmo's figure suddenly disappeared, while the old man Hun Mo appeared in front of Lu Yu again, and retreated and hit the tip of Lu Yu's dragon spear.

puff!

"Ah..." The old Soul Demon was furious, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and severe pain spread from his waist and abdomen throughout his body.

"Ah...what's going on?!" The old soul demon cried out in pain. Wasn't he rescued by Hun Qianmo? Why did he come back again?

"Space shift?!"

Hun Qianmo's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Zhu Tao with shock and rage. Since this damn ancient dragon could perform spatial displacement, it could interrupt his spatial displacement.

But he didn't do that. Instead, as a provocation, he used the second spatial shift to cover his own spatial shift?

Even caused the Soul Demon to be injured a second time?

"You are looking for death!" Hun Qianmo shouted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a chain suddenly shot out from the black mist.

laugh!

There was a muffled sound, as fast as lightning, piercing through the void and stabbing towards Zhu Tao.