Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Zhu Tao's face changed slightly, he clenched his right fist, and a golden light was shining, stirring the energy of heaven and earth within the demon fire space, turning into a dazzling dark gold fist print and smashing out fiercely.

"Heavenly Slaughter Fist!"

Zhu Tao shouted loudly, and the air was filled with a surge of fighting spirit. Terrifying ripples of air swept across. His fist was like a spear, carrying unmatched violent force, and fiercely struck the chain surrounded by black mist.

boom!

Circles of violently vibrating ripples erupted, the invisible space was madly compressed, and the layers of folds were like wrinkles, squeezing the violent energy that flashed across the sky.

In the distance, Hun Qianmo's figure swayed slightly, but there was no movement, while Lu Yu and Zi Yan shouted loudly, and the purple-gold dragon patterns on their bodies suddenly lit up, and the dragon spears in their hands turned into purple-gold light patterns and merged into their arms.

Rumble!

Two purple-gold light pillars shot up into the sky, and dragon shadows swam madly in the sky. The vast dragon power was like descending from the sky, majestic and unimpeachable.

Two loud shouts suddenly rang out, and the light patterns in the sky condensed into scaly, ferocious dragon claws a thousand feet long suddenly appeared.

In an instant, a vigorous and wild aura swept through the entire demon fire space, as if a giant dragon had awakened. It seemed as if there was a kind of domineering and pride that surpassed the heavens and the earth.

"This is... Lü Yu actually has this skill?!" Xiao Yan's eyes were wide with disbelief. What kind of fighting skill is this? How could it be so strong?

"This secret technique of the dragon clan can actually exert such combat power?" Gu Nanhai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth tremblingly, his face full of horror.

Of course the ancient tribe knew that Lu Yu possessed the secret arts of the dragon clan. The ancient monster was defeated by the secret arts of the dragon clan in Lu Yu's hands.

However, the ancient clan did not care about it. It was just a powerful fighting skill, nothing uncommon. In the ancient clan, fighting skills of that power were numerous. Intermediate and advanced heavenly-level fighting skills were everywhere in the ancient clan.

Although the dragon clan's secret techniques are powerful, they are not worthy of the ancient clan's attention.

However, now, Gu Nanhai finally witnessed how powerful the dragon clan secret technique that Lu Yu practiced was.

"Blue Dragon Seat Seal!" ×2

Two loud shouts suddenly rang out, and two ferocious purple-gold dragon claws whizzed out and slammed hard into the empty void.

Boom!

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and under the giant purple-gold claws, an old figure raised his arms and resisted the thousand-foot-long palms released by Lu Yu and Zi Yan.

However, Hun Qianmo's face was extremely gloomy. His clothes were torn into pieces on his arms, revealing his dry and old arms. The veins on his arms were knotted and he looked hideous and terrifying.

He was just dealing with two juniors, but he got himself into such an embarrassing situation... Anger rose in Hun Qianmo's eyes, and he clenched his five fingers. Black mist flowed on the huge dragon claws, and a terrifying squeezing force roared over, instantly making the dazzling purple-gold dragon claws dim.

"As expected of a six-star Douluo..." Zi Yan's face suddenly darkened. Is he going to summon the Dragon Slaying Sword?

"It seems that I can only use the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation..." Feeling the violent squeezing force of the Azure Dragon Throne, Lu Yu's face was gloomy and he muttered to himself.

"The Great Heavenly Dragon Emperor Seal!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came, accompanied by a dark golden palm print emitting powerful waves.

Hun Qianmo's face darkened, and his figure flashed and disappeared again.

Swish!

When he appeared again, Hun Qianmo was holding the half-dead Hun Mie Sheng and the dying old man Hun Mo on his left and right, with a look so gloomy on his face that water seemed to drip out.

Originally, he wanted to kill Lu Yu and his two companions directly, and then rescue Hun Mie Sheng and his two companions. However, the fighting power of these three people was so strong that he had to be cautious when they joined forces.

After the test just now, Hun Qianmo knew that if he wanted to completely defeat them, he would have to pay some price, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

"Take good care of them." Hun Qianmo threw Hun Mie Sheng and the old man Hun Mo to Hun Feng, then turned his gaze to Lu Yu and the other four.

At this time, Hun Qianmo could completely return to the soul world with the "captured" Pure Lotus Demon Fire and the three old, weak and sick people.

But just now, he suffered two losses in a row at the hands of Gu Long. If he doesn’t get back at them, he will not be able to make sense!

Rumble!

At this moment, a powerful momentum rolled out, and the sharp aura instantly locked onto Lu Yu, Yun Yun and the other three.

"Die for me!" Hun Qianmo shouted, slapped his hands down, and the all-encompassing black fog surged wildly.

Lu Yu and the other two were tense and ready to go. From the sea of ​​magma beneath their feet, pillars of fire shot up into the sky with a loud roar.

"Hun Qianmo, you shameless old thing!"

A faint voice was heard from, and the wildly surging black fog suddenly solidified, and Hun Qianmo's condensed offensive also slowly stiffened.

"Who?!" Hun Feng shouted loudly and followed the source of the voice, only to find a little shepherd boy standing in the air at the entrance to the demon fire space.

“Ancestor…?!” Elder Lin’s body trembled, and then his face showed an expression of ecstasy.

"It's Xiaolin..." The shepherd boy nodded slightly and sighed with some emotion.

"Six-star Douluo?" Xiao Chen clenched his fists and pursed his lips. If he was practicing normally, why would he just stand here and watch? People like Hun Qianmo would turn around and run away when they saw him.

"You old immortal thing, how dare you ruin the good deeds of my Hun clan?!" Hun Qianmo shouted coldly. If this Danta ancestor and Gu Long joined forces, he would undoubtedly be defeated.

"Brother Lu Yu is also a member of my Tianfu Alliance. How could I watch them fail?" The green-clothed shepherd boy said calmly, "What's more... do you really think you have sealed the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?"

"What...what?" Hun Mie Sheng and Old Man Hun Mo, who were in a slightly better condition, screamed and looked at the rune light column in disbelief.

If what the Danta Patriarch said is true, then aren't they wasting their efforts in vain?

Xiao Yan looked in the direction of Lu Yu and the others. He was very curious about their reaction. The sealing of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire was partly due to Gu Long's contribution.

However, Lu Yu and the others had no expression on their faces and were not surprised at all.

"Sure enough... they already knew it..." Xiao Yan's mouth twitched. All along the way, he always felt that Lü Yu was in control of everything and was playing tricks on everyone...

On the other side, Patriarch Danta flicked his fingertips, and a strong wind shot out and hit the black rune light column.

Hun Qianmo did not try to stop him. Of course, he, Hun Qianmo, could see what Old Ancestor Danta could see, but he was just pretending to be confused.

Hun Mie Sheng and Hun Mo's incompetence in handling the matter was already a big offense. If they don't make any more contributions, I'm afraid they will not just be punished.

However, all of this was pointed out by Patriarch Danta!

laugh!

With a muffled sound, a milky white flame rose up, and the man in white robe appeared again with an extremely gloomy face.

"Damn old thing, how dare you ruin my good thing?!" The man in white robe was furious, with brutality and violent temper constantly appearing on his face, and he wished he could destroy everyone present.

Patriarch Danta ignored him and looked at Hun Qianmo, saying slowly: "With me and the two from the Ancient Dragon Clan here, your Hun Clan will not be able to get the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

"On the contrary, we can't get it either, so why not give up and seal the demon fire together?"

This is a very good proposal. Neither side can do anything to the other and they can only give up, otherwise both sides will suffer losses.

"No!"

However, Hun Qianmo sneered and flatly rejected the proposal of Patriarch Danta.

"My Soul Clan is determined to capture the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. No one can stop it!" Hun Qianmo shouted coldly, "You can't do it. Even if the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan come, they can't do it! Even if the Chief of the Medicine Clan comes, it won't work!"

As soon as the voice fell, the four disabled people from the Gu, Yan, Lei, and Yao clans, several people from the Tianfu Alliance, and even the ancestor Danta, all showed horror on their faces.

The Soul Clan...are they willing to go to such lengths just for the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire?

Are you going to die?!

“Hehehe…” At this moment, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire sneered, “You humans are really interesting. Do you really think you can eat me? Do you really think I’m a fish on the chopping board?”

As he spoke, he changed the seals of his hands and suddenly shouted:

"The Demonic Fire Statue appears!"

Within the demonic fire space, countless milky white flames surged wildly. In the shocked eyes of everyone, a fire giant several thousand feet tall suddenly appeared.

The giant stood on a sea of ​​magma, with a nightmare fog above his head. He connected heaven and earth, majestic and boundless, and a violent momentum rose and roared with his appearance.

At this moment, even Patriarch Danta and Hun Qianmo could not help but look solemn. The power of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was no less than that of a six-star Douluo.

“Hahaha… Do you think this is the end?” The man in white robe laughed wildly towards the sky: “You still don’t know, right?”

“That bastard Pure Lotus Demon Saint left all his life’s learning here, waiting for someone with a destiny to inherit it, waiting for that person to learn his Nightmare Sky Mist, his Ancient Heaven Refining Formation, and to refine my Pure Lotus Demon Fire.”

"However, he miscalculated, because I got all those things!"

"For thousands of years, I have already comprehended the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation and understood the Nightmare Sky Mist. Now, I will use you to try my hand!"

After these words were spoken, Hun Qianmo, who had been extremely determined and vowed to completely subdue the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, showed a look of fear.

Who is the Pure Lotus Demon Saint?

He is an unrivaled warrior who even the clan leader feels inferior to!

On the other side, the young face of Patriarch Danta was extremely solemn, and the intention to retreat quietly emerged in his eyes.

“Hahaha…die!”

The man in white robe looked at the changing expressions on the two men's faces and suddenly felt extremely happy. He changed the seal in his hand and roared:

"The Ancient Heaven Refining Formation appears!"

"Damn it!" Hun Qianmo showed an unwilling look on his face, while the old man Hun Mo and Hun Mie Sheng looked determined and showed no fear. They had already put life and death aside.

"Retreat!" Ancestor Danta shouted loudly, and was about to roll up Xiao Yan, Elder Lin and the other three to fly away, but he was suddenly stunned. The kind of horrifying wave that could destroy the world did not appear with the shout of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

“What’s going on?” The Pure Lotus Demon Fire screamed, looking around in the sky and on the ground, with a look of disbelief on his face: “Where is my Ancient Heaven Refining Formation?”

“Damn it, where is my Ancient Heaven Refining Formation?!” The Pure Lotus Demon Fire leaped into a rage and roared toward the sky, “What the hell is going on?!”

"It seems that he hasn't mastered it..." Hun Qianmo wiped his sweat, still feeling scared.

"Your Ancient Heaven Refining Formation? No, it's my Ancient Heaven Refining Formation!"

Just then, a faint voice was heard.

Everyone's scalp tingled and they looked in the direction of the voice, only to find that it was Lu Yu who had been silent until now.

He just raised his finger and a milky white beam of light suddenly shot out from the thick nightmare fog and shot towards the exit of the demon fire space.

“No——!” The Pure Lotus Demon Fire’s pupils suddenly shrank and it screamed.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the exit of the Demon Fire Space disappeared instantly. In an instant, the four people from the Soul Clan and the Pure Lotus Demon Fire all had ashen and gloomy faces.

Damn, this is a big deal!

"Okay, it's time to destroy you next!" Lu Yu said lightly, his eyes swept across, his aura slowly locked onto the four people of the Soul Clan, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Chapter 462 Lord Xuwu, save me!

“This is impossible!” Pure Lotus Demon Fire clenched his fists, his face twisted and distorted as he roared, “How could you possibly control the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation set up by that bastard Pure Lotus Demon Saint?”

"who are you?"

"who are you?!"

On the face of the man in white robe, brutal murderous intent and ferocious anger were intertwined, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of fear.

Between heaven and earth, no one understands the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation better than him!

Except for that bastard Pure Lotus Demon Saint!

This pretty boy who looked like the Pure Lotus Demon Saint first used the Nightmare-Breaking Talisman to break his own Nightmare Sky Mist, and then took advantage of the short time when he was sealed to enter the Ancient Heaven Refining Array... Could he have something to do with that bastard?

Could it be that bastard's backup plan? !

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Pure Lotus Demon Fire gnashed its teeth. The Pure Lotus Demon Saint had no children in his life, no lover, and no disciples. How could he have a backup plan?

As the person who was once the most trusted by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint, Pure Lotus Demon Fire was very sure that the Pure Lotus Demon Saint absolutely did not have any successor, which was why he dared to be so unscrupulous.

But... Lu Yu's successive tactics put him in a dilemma.

He knows the Nightmare Talisman, can control and manipulate the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation, and even his woman has a way to control the Fire Slave he has refined... If this isn't the descendant of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint, then what is he? !

"Nothing is impossible." Lu Yu said calmly, "There are so many things you don't know!"

After saying that, he clasped his hands together and the seals in his hands changed like lightning.

hum~

The vast fluctuations were like huge waves, spreading throughout the entire demon fire space in an instant.

"Not good!" The man in white robe screamed, his face suddenly changed, and he flashed to escape.

However, it's too late!

Two milky white beams of light suddenly came from above and below. A beam of light as thick as a water tank fell down and instantly imprisoned the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.