Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

The two girls were so ecstatic and excited that they could hardly control themselves.

On the other side, Lu Yu looked at the golden elixir in his hand, touched his chin, and then put it into his mouth.

Swallow it right here!

With the guardians of the ancient dragon clan led by Zhu Kun, no one can do anything to him and he will be safe wherever he goes.

The pill entered his mouth and instantly turned into a golden liquid that seeped into his throat...

boom!

The next moment, golden light burst out, and violent energy suddenly swept out from his lower abdomen. Lu Yu's originally dark eyes instantly became bright and dazzling.

"Not bad..." Lu Yu was slightly surprised, but he did not panic. His eyes turned black, and a violent and domineering devouring force swept down.

In an instant, his eyes became dark and deep again, like two black holes, and the golden light in his body was completely suppressed.

"This kid..." Zhu Kun sighed slightly. Even without Gu Long, this person's achievements wouldn't be too bad.

Even without the Emperor Grade Young Pill, this person will be able to rival me in the future.

"Not bad, not bad... He is worthy of being my son-in-law!" Zhu Kun smiled, and then he thought about it and felt secretly happy. Although he was very unhappy about this boy being too good, who made him his son-in-law? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

The next step is to find a way to refine the Emperor-grade embryo pill, and then... the real Dou Emperor will be born!

Zhu Kun clenched his fists and thought to himself that with the protection of Dou Di's son-in-law, it would not be difficult for him to become emperor.

The long-cherished wish of thousands of years finally sees hope at this moment!

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zhu Kun's face changed and he looked into the distance towards the horizon.

There, a dark cloud slowly emerged, and a sharp and gloomy momentum roared over.

"The Soul Clan is coming..." Zhu Kun's eyes turned cold, and a faint voice rang in the ears of all the strong men of the Ancient Dragon Clan.

Suddenly, the joyful atmosphere froze, and the next moment, it turned into raging anger and passionate fighting spirit.

"Soul Clan? This time they will never come back!" Zi Yan sneered.

Chapter 501: Gu Yuan was tricked again...

Swish swish!

Before he finished speaking, figures flashed in front of him, and a huge group of people and horses instantly floated thousands of feet away.

In an instant, the gloomy black fog filled the sky, and the ferocious murderous intent was extremely aggressive!

Chonk, bang, bang!

The iron chains collided and struck, and the crisp sound of metal rang out, but it seemed dull and depressing under the murderous intent.

Leading the way was Emperor Hun Tian, ​​dressed in a white robe with a murderous aura on his face.

Beside him, black flames of nothingness were rising, and the rage was raging.

The cold murderous intent and the blazing flames intertwined, making people terrified and terrified.

Opposite the Soul Clan, a thousand feet away!

Zhu Kun stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed, looking at the Soul Clan army that covered the sky and the sun, his purple-gold dragon eyes suddenly turned cold:

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​you are quite courageous. You dare to start a war again. Aren't you afraid that others will reap the benefits?"

"I, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​can live in disgrace and tolerate, but I will never live in vain!" Emperor Hun Tian clenched his fists, his eyes clenched with anger, and shouted:

"Without the Emperor Pill, and without entering the realm of the Dou Emperor, it would be a dilemma for me, and even a dead end for the Soul Clan!"

"The only option now is to give it a try!"

"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the Soul Clan's shouts of killing rose into the sky, with a long-lasting, vast and overwhelming momentum.

Really majestic!

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​you are much stronger than Gu Yuan!" Zhu Kun looked solemnly, took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Set up the formation!" Emperor Hun Tian shouted suddenly with a cold voice. He ignored Zhu Kun's praise.

This is an indisputable fact!

boom!

Lines of black mist and fighting spirit suddenly exploded into pillars of light, connected by pitch-black iron chains, and a thousand-foot-long black crystal light array emerged, and fierce madness suddenly broke out.

The eyes of Emperor Hun Tian once again turned into a pair of black crystal eyes filled with murderous aura.

Behind him, Void Devouring Flame, the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, and the Four Elders of the Soul Clan lined up in a row. That ten-thousand-foot formation didn't even include these nine people? !

"That's right... but this is not enough!" Zhu Kun sneered and shouted suddenly.

"Roar--!"

"Roar--!"

"Roar--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent dragon roar sounded behind him, and sharp sound waves as if they were real swept out.

Behind him, bursts of brilliant golden light burst out, and golden dragons that looked like they were made of gold and iron appeared between heaven and earth, roaring.

Domineering! Fierce! Brutal! Vigorous and fierce!

The arrogance and domineering aura of the Warcraft Supreme suddenly erupted, and its power was no less than that of the strongest imperial clan, the soul clan.

Across the street! Thousands of feet away!

Woohoo!

"Emperor-killing Ghost Blood Blade!"

Emperor Hun Tian shouted loudly, his black crystal eyes slowly turned, and he grabbed with the five fingers of his right hand, suddenly grabbing a handleless black crystal blade from the void.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were boiling. The violent and ferocious evil spirit was enough to destroy a person's sanity, and the cold and murderous aura was enough to freeze a person's fighting spirit.

Zhu Kun smiled coldly, and golden light condensed on his right hand, as crystal clear as liquid.

"It's been a while since I went all out, so let's have a good fight!" Zhu Kun grinned, and a fierce look suddenly burst out, like a sleeping beast waking up, with a brutal and brutal momentum suddenly erupting.

The next moment, his arm shook, and the golden liquid extended and turned into a large golden heavy sword.

In an instant, the domineering and terrifying dragon power swept out, a thousand-foot-long golden dragon shadow appeared behind him, and an invisible dragon roar resounded through the heavens and earth.

"Dragon Slayer Sword!?"

Behind them, Zhu Yin and others screamed in shock, with expressions of horror appearing on their faces. The old Dragon Emperor actually summoned the long-lost Dragon Slaying Sword!

This dragon-slaying sword is the most powerful weapon of the ancient dragon clan. Internally, it can kill rebellious dragons like killing chickens; externally, it can kill foreign enemies like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Come on!" Zhu Kun said coldly.

"Xuwu, you guys capture Lu Yu!" Emperor Hun Tian shouted, and raised the Emperor's Blade in his hand and chopped it down suddenly.

Suddenly, the battle started again!

Zheng!

A black light appeared, then it swelled with wind, and the knife fell like a mountain!

The ferocious black light suddenly grew larger, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was going to split the entire Douqi Continent into two.

"bring it on!"

Zhu Kun sneered, eager to fight.

He took a sudden step forward, raised the golden heavy sword in his hand, and a violent dragon roar containing endless dragon power exploded, and with tremendous force, he slashed fiercely at the black light.

Clang!

A terrible storm swept out from the sky, and black and gold energies filled the entire world, each occupying one side. It seemed that the entire Zhongzhou continent was split into two.

"Do it!"

With a loud roar, Void Swallowing Flame slapped out his pitch-black flaming palm and grabbed towards Lu Yu who was sitting cross-legged in the air.

boom!

The space suddenly collapsed, and layers of folds pushed forward, squeezing towards Lu Yu.

The terrifying high temperature distorted the heaven and earth, and the violent devouring force seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

"Ow—!"

A purple-gold light shot up into the sky, and the sharp Dragon Shadow Spear, which dominated the world, rushed straight towards the giant black flaming hand that was filled with devouring power.

Clang!

Suddenly, the giant black flaming hand split into two.

In front of Lu Yu, Zi Yan stood with a spear in hand, her long purple-gold hair fluttering in the wind, and countless purple-gold dragon patterns swirling around.

"Zhu Yin and Zhu Yan, you take down the four elders and four demon saints of the Soul Clan, and leave this Void Devouring Flame to me!"

Zi Yan shouted coldly, and before she finished her words, black light began to wriggle on her body. The slim black battle skirt slowly stuck to her delicate body, and a powerful and domineering devouring power also permeated it.

Swallow the strange armor!

"Your devouring power is useless to me!" Zi Yan sneered.

“Hmph, you think you can stop me with your mere mid-stage Seven-Star Fighting Saint cultivation?” Void Devouring Flame let out a strange cry, and with a clapp of his hands, five roaring black flame dragons rushed out.

boom!

Suddenly, the violent and scorching black flames distorted the heaven and earth. The scorching flames made even the hard dragon scales of the ancient dragon become dry and hard, like dead leaves under the scorching sun, extremely fragile.

hum!

At this moment, nine-colored light shot up into the sky and turned into a light curtain that enveloped the devouring black flames.

The next moment, the black flames filled with violent devouring power were completely absorbed by the nine-colored light curtain.

Medusa came walking in the air with a sword in hand, her narrow and charming eyes were as cold as frost, and her chilling murderous intent was terrifying.

"She never fights alone!" said Medusa.

Seeing this, Zhu Yin suddenly grinned and said, "Haha, you four damn old ghosts, give me your lives!"

His body flashed and he pounced towards the four black coffins that were filled with the smell of death and corruption.

"Leave the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan to me!" Zhu Yan and Zhu Xiu smiled coldly, and together they faced the four Soul Mirror and Soul Killers who were rushing towards them.

In an instant, bursts of roars in the sky resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the black fog fighting spirit swept across with sharp sound waves accompanied by bursts of soul wails.

The ancient dragon is surrounded by dragon power, and the sound of the dragon's roar is like real sound waves, and its power is no less powerful than that of the soul clan.

For a moment, waves of energy storms exploded, space collapsed, heaven and earth were torn apart, and the dark and deep space was like the hideous mouth of a devil, constantly devouring and plundering the land of the southern region of Zhongzhou.

Outside the battlefield, under the protection of Zhu Gang, Zhu Li and others, Lu Yu's whole body was flowing with golden light, and he looked like he was cast in gold. The violent power of the medicine permeated under his skin, surging like a tide.

Zhu Gang, Zhu Li and the others were all terrified and subconsciously moved away from Lu Yu. The terrifying pressure from Lu Yu made them feel extremely depressed, as if a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds was pressing on them, and they couldn't even use their fighting spirit.

However, their mission was to protect Lu Yu, so they could only stay not far from Lu Yu under such terrifying pressure, with cold sweat on their foreheads and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

But what they didn't notice was that outside of Lu Yu's golden body, there was a layer of faint black light lingering, which brutally and domineeringly suppressed the violent and boundless power of the golden elixir.

Between the eyebrows, a tiny vortex rune was faintly visible, slowly rotating.

The surging medicinal power was swallowed up bit by bit, turning into a surging force, rushing into Lu Yu's dantian like a sea.

Just when everyone's attention was on the battlefield, the golden light on Lu Yu's body quietly faded away, and he gradually changed to his normal appearance.

……

In the dark passage filled with silver light, three mighty teams of people were galloping and flashing. They were the many powerful men from the three ancient Yanlei clans.

"Did Lu Yu really refine the ninth-grade golden elixir?" There was a trace of shock on Yan Jin's face, and he had not yet fully recovered from the shock of the news.

"The news from Yao Chen is most likely correct..." Gu Yuan's face was as gloomy as shock and fear surged in his heart.

If this is true, then it would be easy for Lu Yu to enter the Nine-Star Douluo. In this way... the Ancient Dragon Clan will have three Nine-Star Douluo!

Gu Yuan clenched his fists. This number was more than the number of Nine-Star Douluo from the eight clans combined!

If not for this, how could he abandon the stone statue of the ancient emperor and lead his troops back to Zhongzhou?

In fact, Gu Yuan has always had a doubt in his heart. What if this news was released by the ancient dragon clan with the purpose of luring the tiger away from the mountain?