Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

"Bastard!" the man in white robe roared, and bursts of milky white flames surged and roared. Powerful shock waves continued to hit the milky white light column.

However, unlike the previous Tianluo Demon Sealing Formation, this time, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire did not even have the ability to shake the beam of light.

“Let me go!” The Pure Lotus Demon Fire screamed continuously, sometimes exploding and attacking the light column, and sometimes turning into a fire giant and struggling frantically.

"Shut up!" Lu Yu snorted coldly and clenched his five fingers suddenly.

Rumble!

A roar suddenly came from the magma sea of ​​fire and the thick fog above. The next moment, the light column became brighter, while the roar of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in the formation gradually became smaller.

Finally, in the milky white light column, a translucent white crystal slowly took shape and floated in the center of the beam of light that connected the sky and the earth. Inside the white crystal, a white-robed man with a remnant of brutal murderous intent on his face was imprisoned.

Looks like a bug trapped in amber.

Hun Qianmo's face suddenly turned gloomy. Unlike the Tianluo Demon Sealing Array, this time the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was truly sealed!

"Ancestor?" Xiao Yan said softly on the other side.

"This time it's really sealed..." Xiao Chen took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly. There was nothing controlling his mind anymore, and nothing competing with him for his body.

"Sure enough... this guy Lu Yu really got the inheritance of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and he felt a little depressed.

I still remember that he held the fragment of the inheritance key of Tushe Ancient Emperor, and Lu Yu held the fragment of the inheritance key of Jinglian Demon Saint. Now Lu Yu has got the opportunity that belongs to him, but I don’t know when I can get the opportunity in his hand.

In the distance, Lu Yu waved his sleeves, and rolling white fog enveloped the area. Gu Nanhai, Yao Wangui, Huo Yao, and Lei Yi's eyes turned white in an instant, their expressions were dull, and they were completely immersed in the nightmare fog.

He was in a daze, like a walking corpse, and had lost all perception of the outside world.

"Now, it's your turn!" Lu Yu turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the Soul Clan, grinning faintly.

In an instant, invisible pressure came roaring, as if the heaven and earth were angry.

Hun Feng’s face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and black flames kept appearing around him, resisting the invisible power of heaven and earth.

However, compared to his previous majestic and arrogant appearance, Void Devouring Flame is now listless and cautious.

Behind Hun Feng, the half-crippled old man Hun Mo and Hun Mie Sheng had pale faces, bloodshot eyes constantly appearing at the corners of their mouths, and their breathing gradually became rapid.

The injuries that had been repaired with great difficulty were broken again, and their bodies, which were already in a mess, were now even more chaotic, making them live a life worse than death.

Hun Qianmo's expression kept changing, and cold sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

This is the formation set up by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint himself, and now this place is a space created by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint himself. Can he, a six-star early stage Douluo Saint, really resist it?

“I can stop it!” Hun Qianmo gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming with brilliance: “The reason why the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire cannot be stopped is because this Ancient Heaven Refining Formation was originally set up to suppress it!”

"It exists specifically to restrain the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire!"

"I am Hun Qianmo, but I am a member of the Hun Clan!"

"It is definitely not comparable to this mere Pure Lotus Demonic Fire!"

"What's more, this ancient refining formation is only controlled by a three-star Dou Sheng. What can it do to me?"

Boom!

Hun Qianmo roared angrily, veins bulged on his old face, black fog surged wildly in the sky, boundless blood light was faintly visible in it, and a terrifying aura suddenly echoed in the demon fire space.

Chaos, cruelty, death, violence!

It was like a ghost cave, covering the sky and the sun, with majestic and ferocious waves rising and roaring.

In the distance, the young face of Patriarch Danta was full of solemnity. Although Hun Qianmo was despicable and shameless, his strength was incomparably powerful. Even he could not underestimate him!

"Ancestor, can this ancient Liantian formation really take down a six-star Douluo?" Elder Lin looked at the endless black fog whistling in the sky, and his hands and feet felt cold.

If it weren't for the protection of the ancestor's aura, he would probably have been seriously injured by the impact of Hun Qianmo's momentum.

“It’s hard to say…” The shepherd boy’s little face was tense and solemn: “The formation of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not something that Hun Qianmo can resist.”

"But Lü Yu, as the master of the formation, is a three-star Dou Sheng. His strength is too weak, and he may not be able to defeat Hun Qianmo..."

"Lü Yu, do you need our help?" Zi Yan stretched out her fair jade arm, and the purple-gold dragon pattern moved, condensing into a purple-gold spear again, and the vast fighting spirit rolled and moved.

The fighting spirit that was consumed before has been restored after taking two pills. She and Gu Long both have the eighth-grade pills refined by Lu Yu in their hands to restore the fighting spirit and heal their injuries.

The previous consumption was not a big problem for them.

"No need, it's just a trifle!" Lü Yu smiled faintly, the seal in his hand changed, and he suddenly shouted:

"The Ancient Heaven Refining Formation appears!"

Huhuhu~

As the shout came down, a strong gust of wind suddenly rose up.

Above the sky, the thick fog gradually faded away, and a giant fire array that was ten thousand feet in size slowly emerged from the thick fog.

Rumble!

Under their feet, an endless sea of ​​magma was surging wildly. In the shocked and terrified eyes of everyone, a huge super fire array that was ten thousand feet tall slowly appeared.

Hun Mie Sheng and the old man Hun Mo both looked pale, with gloomy and desperate expressions on their faces. This ancient Lian Tian formation was many times stronger than the Tian Luo Demon Sealing Formation they had used.

"..."

Hun Qianmo's face turned pale. The two huge fire formations above and below contained tremendous energy. If even a little bit of it overflowed, it would destroy him completely.

"No matter how powerful the formation is, it's useless if you don't know how to use it!" Hun Mie Sheng shouted fiercely, his hoarse voice was like yellow sand scratching on glass, unpleasant and harsh.

However, before he could finish his words, he discovered that above the sky formation, there was another Lu Yu sitting cross-legged on the formation, with a playful look and a calm expression.

And his Hun Qianmo was like an ant in the formation, so inconspicuous and yet so powerless.

"Die!"

Lu Yu sneered, and the ground formation under his feet slowly rotated. In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​magma suddenly rolled as if it was boiling.

boom!

A huge column of magma fire shot up into the sky, roaring with a terrifying aura of destruction, and suddenly slammed towards Hun Qianmo.

A trace of fear flashed across Hun Qianmo's face. He raised his hand high, and then suddenly slammed it down. The violent black fog that covered the sky and the sun roared down and hit the terrifying pillar of magma fire.

However, he himself flashed and tried to use his skills to dodge.

However, just as he was about to leave her, his skin suddenly tightened and an invisible force imprisoned him, leaving him with no way to escape.

It’s not the Taixu Ancient Dragon’s power of space. Those two Taixu Ancient Dragons don’t have that ability.

It was the heavenly formation in the sky that suppressed the space and made it impossible for him to escape.

“Damn it…” Hun Qianmo’s old face turned extremely pale. He finally understood why his clan leader felt inferior to the Pure Lotus Demon Saint!

Before the thought ended, boundless milky white light came from under his body, filling everything he saw.

Boom!

The deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the milky white flames were as dazzling as the sun, blindingly brilliant.

"Hun Qianmo was defeated..." murmured Patriarch Danta. This was a powerful figure from the Soul Clan that even he might not be able to defeat.

“The formation left behind by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint is so powerful?” Xiao Yan felt his mouth dry.

"That strong man was at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng when he was alive. He was only one step away from becoming a Dou Emperor. Even Brother Xiao Xuan couldn't compare to him." Xiao Chen said in a hoarse voice:

"This is his inheritance place. If you want to act recklessly here, I'm afraid even a seven or eight-star Dou Sheng is not capable of it..."

“A seven or eight star Douluo…” Xiao Yan took a breath of cold air. A strong man of that level must be the patriarch of the ancient imperial clan, right?

After a while, the milky white magma fire column that looked like a giant pillar in the distance slowly fell down and returned to the ground formation.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

A violent cough was heard, and in the sky, Hun Qianmo, whose body was charred, appeared in a mess. At this moment, his body was covered with wounds, and hideous black spots appeared on his body one after another.

Those were the injuries left by the burning magma!

As he coughed, blood stained with black mist continued to splatter. The six-star Fighting Saint, who had been so majestic and arrogant before, was now in a miserable state and looked horrible.

“Not dead yet…?” Xiao Yan was a little surprised.

"The attack just now was a test, and Lu Yu doesn't have perfect control over the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation." The Danta Patriarch explained, "What's more, Hun Qianmo's six-star Dou Sheng strength is not weak."

"However, the next step is to really kill him!" Xiao Chen took over the conversation and said lightly.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yu and his soul roared suddenly together, a milky white light flashed, and the two formations slowly rotated like millstones.

Rumble!

In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth boiled and became extremely violent.

In the corner, the dozen or so semi-saints who were originally used by the Soul Palace to cover up the identity of the Soul Demon Old Man suddenly turned red in the face and spit out blood. The next moment, black smoke came out of their mouths and noses.

Xiao Yan just felt his scalp tingling. This man is a half-saint, but he can't even withstand this little bit of the aftermath of the prelude?

"Isn't this ancient Liantian Formation too terrifying?" Xiao Yan murmured.

"The ancient Liantian Formation is one aspect, and this space is another aspect." Xiao Chen said, looking at the boundless sea of ​​magma under his feet.

"Hun Qianmo, it's time to send you to meet your Soul Clan's Dou Di!" Lu Yu shouted coldly, and a circle of milky white light quickly spread on the formation, expanding to the extreme like lightning.

Before anyone could react, a huge milky white light column a hundred feet in size gathered together. Within the column, an aura of destruction was breathing in and out, making people's hair stand on end and break out in cold sweats.

"Refining!"

Lu Yu shouted loudly, and the two beams of light, one above and one below, merged together, and the place where they intersected was Hun Qianmo!

Being inside the formation, Hun Qianmo was facing the boundless pressure and fear brought by this ancient Liantian formation.

This deathly aura was something he had never felt personally, even when he had participated in the siege of Xiao Xuan.

Amidst the violent and hot atmosphere that seemed like a volcano, he felt as if he had fallen into an extremely cold hell, with cold hands and feet and chilly body.

"Lord Nothingness, save me!"

Hun Qianmo suddenly screamed, and a piercing sound wave shrieked out, as if he had used up all his strength.

"What!?" Patriarch Danta's face suddenly changed drastically, and he immediately grabbed Elder Lin and Patriarch Huoyun beside him and retreated like lightning, rushing away into the distance.

The same was true for the unruly Xiao Chen. His face suddenly changed, and he pulled Xiao Yan and retreated rapidly to a distance behind him.

"Ancestor, who is this 'Lord Void'? Is he a strong man from the Soul Clan?" Xiao Yan asked quickly.

"It's the Void Devouring Flame, the second-ranked strange fire!" Xiao Chen shouted, "He has a close relationship with the Soul Clan and has fought with our clan many times in the past!"

“What?” Xiao Yan screamed. The third-ranked Pure Lotus Demonic Fire had the strength to rival a six-star Douluo. How strong would the second-ranked Strange Fire be?

Huhuhu~

Black flames appeared around Hun Qianmo, wisp after wisp, densely packed like a swarm of bees.

However, it was these seemingly insignificant wisps of flame that easily blocked the destructive light column that even the six-star Fighting Saint Hun Qianmo was powerless to block.

“How disappointing…” A faint voice came from the black flames: “So many people were mobilized, but we still couldn’t take down the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire. In the end, I had to take action…”

As soon as these words were spoken, Hun Qianmo, Old Man Hunmo and the other three immediately showed a look of guilt on their faces, and silently lowered their heads, not daring to refute.

At the same time, black flames gathered in the sky, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with strange runes all over his body slowly appeared.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were calm, and there was no fluctuation in his body, as if he was an ordinary person who had never practiced fighting spirit.

"Tsk..." Lü Yu looked at the figure, his expression turned ugly, cold, and strange:

"For the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, the Soul Clan is really desperate..."

"Lü Yu, what should we do?"

Zi Yan tightly grasped the dragon spear, her expression extremely solemn. This was a nine-star fighting saint, an unrivaled powerhouse!

Chapter 463: There is someone in the middle of a man, a man on top of a man

In the ancient dragon clan, Lu Yu had already told the intelligence about the Soul Clan to all the dragon elders in the Dragon Palace.

Including the four demon saints in the late seven-star fighting saint stage, the four living dead in the eight-star fighting saint stage, the soul emperor in the late nine-star fighting saint stage, and the void swallowing flame in the early nine-star fighting saint stage.

Zi Yan's face was extremely solemn. She had thought that no matter how excessive the Soul Clan was, at most they would only call in people of the level of the Four Demon Saints.

I never expected that it was Xuwu Tunyan himself who came. How could we fight him? In the ancient dragon clan, only the old dragon emperor who was sealed in the ancient emperor's cave was a nine-star fighting saint.

"Do you need to call for help?" Zhu Tao asked softly, his old face looking extremely solemn. Facing a strong man of this level, only Senior Zhu Yin in the clan could fight.

"No need..." Lu Yu shook his head slightly, rubbed his eyebrows and said lightly: "I have a way to deal with him."

"Um?!"