The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan nodded and said.

"Yes, Daoist!"

There are not many figures still fighting in the sky, and the most eye-catching one is the battle between the three Douzong powerhouses.Just judging from the battle situation, Mo Tianxing is clumsy under the combined attack of gold and silver, and probably won't last long.

ps: second update

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Sure enough, the gold and silver elders didn't keep Xiao Yan waiting for long.

"Hey, go down, Sect Master Mo."

"boom!"

The elders of gold and silver seized the old gap in Mo Tianxing's move, and the two teamed up to strike an earth-shattering blow, knocking Mo Tianxing down from midair.

"Huh? Boss, why did Mo Tianxing fall more and more in the wrong direction?"

The silver-robed old man looked at Mo Tianxing who had fallen and said doubtfully after closing his hands.

"Hey, this cunning old ghost probably wants to take the opportunity to escape, let's go, let's pick up Sect Master Mo."

The old man in the golden robe let out a strange laugh and the two disappeared in place.

"Hey, Sect Master Mo, where are you going? Why don't you just go down with me as a guest."

Two figures, one gold and one silver, suddenly appeared beside Mo Tianxing.

"Hey!"

Knowing that the situation was over, Mo Tianxing had no choice but to close his eyes.

In this way, the gold and silver elders supported Mo Tianxing, one on the left and the other on the right, and flew down.

"Pfft!"

Mo Tianxing, whose cultivation had been sealed, was thrown by the gold and silver elders into the custody of the Black Emperor Sect like trash.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo Tianxing held his chest and coughed uncontrollably.

"Father."

Mo Tianxing's extremely familiar soft call came.

As soon as Mo Tianxing turned around, he saw his son Mo Ya, whom he had high hopes for, sitting beside him in disgrace.

"Huh? Ya'er, you missed and got caught too?"

Mo Tianxing leaned over and whispered.

"Not just me, but everyone."

Mo Ya wryly smiled and moved away.

Behind Mo Ya, several elders of the Black Emperor Sect, Che Cheng, Qi Shan and others lowered their heads in shame.

"Ahem, hey, I didn't expect Qinglian Dao to be such a stubble. Our Black Emperor Sect and Demon Flame Valley have fallen this time. I can only hope that after the old devil knows the news, he can rush over to save us. .”

Mo Tianxing sighed.

"Snapped!"

Qing Lian Dao, an Elder Dou Wang who was guarding here, came over with a whip.

"No whispering!"

Elder Dou Wang said expressionlessly.

Mo Tianxing, Mo Ya and his son looked at each other helplessly, and smiled wryly twice.

"Boom!"

Ripples rippled slightly in the space, and the gold and silver elders abruptly returned behind Xiao Yan and continued to stand quietly, as if they had never left.

"Master, the battle is over."

Yuan Yi hastily walked past Baoquan Road.

"Well, I saw it, let's go and meet our impolite guests."

Xiao Yan raised his head and glanced at the group of prisoners in the distance.

"Yes, Daoist."

Carp jump out of the water from time to time in this central small lake of the manor, which looks quite elegant.

It's just that on the grass by the lake, there is a group of powerful people who used to be famous in the Black Horn Region. There are nearly thirty people in total, including Douwang, Douhuang, and Douzong. The quiet environment is somewhat uncoordinated.

Xiao Yan looked at his uninvited "guests" with interest.

"Everyone, I think you are destined to be with me, how about joining my sect?"

After a while, Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Helplessly, the experts from the Black Emperor Sect and Demon Flame Valley all glared at Xiao Yan, and no one answered.