The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Seeing this Dou Wang powerhouse honestly swallowing the restriction, Yuan Yi looked at him more and more softly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing this, the Dou Wang powerhouse quickly got up and stood cautiously on the open space behind Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi turned his attention to the fourth elder of Demon Flame Valley.

"Da da da!"

"Swallow!"

A certain voice without temperature sounded again.

......

Seeing Yuan Yi's footsteps getting closer and closer, the three dialect elders immediately began to panic.

"Great Elder, what should we do? Yuan Yi is coming soon. He was not so ruthless when he was the master of the eight sects."

"Great Elder, do we want to swallow that damned restriction?"

The second elder and the third elder looked at the dialect of the first elder in panic.

"Hmph, don't panic, we definitely don't want to swallow that prohibition, if you swallow it, you will be controlled by others. Don't worry, I have already left a dark hand before we set off. If we don't go back within three days, people will wake up the valley directly." My lord."

Dialect adjusted his clothes in a leisurely manner.

"Second, Great Elder."

The second and third elders silently praised the dialect.

This unruffled demeanor and quick-witted planning in times of crisis are really great, no wonder he is the Great Elder of our Demon Flame Valley.

"Look at you, you have no responsibility at all. We are not afraid of them."

Dialect glanced at the couple with some contempt.

"Yes, yes, we will review."

The second elder and the third elder accepted the criticism humbly.

"Da da da."

There was a sound of soft footsteps, and a pair of black boots appeared in front of Dialect's eyes.

"Swallow it!"

Yuan Yi stretched out his palm and said expressionlessly.

Seeing Yuan Yi's eyes full of killing and destruction fixed on his head, as if he was looking for a suitable entry point, the dialect indicated that he would follow his inner calling.

Fang Yan straightened his clothes without any panic, then grabbed the azure light ball and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Gollum!"

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you!"

Dialect wiped his mouth and snorted coldly.

"you......"

The two elders of Demon Flame Valley were stunned and muttered while pointing at the dialect.

"What do you look at, I'm really not afraid of them!"

Fang Yan snorted heavily, then got up and walked over without Yuan Yi calling him.

"and many more."

Yuan Yi glanced at Fang Yan with some strange eyes, then suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yan and said coldly.

"You... what are you going to do? I have clearly swallowed the restriction."

On the surface of the dialect, there is no chaos.

"You're going the wrong way, go over there."

Yuan Yi smiled inexplicably.

"Ahem, thank you Commander Yuan Yi."

Dialect nodded lightly as if nothing had happened, turned his head and walked over without changing his expression.

"You... dialect, you are ashamed of being cultivated by Lord Gu, we are ashamed to be with you."

The second elder blew his beard and stared at the back of Fang Yan's departure.

"Swallow!"

The iconic voice sounded again, and a big hand holding the azure light ball suddenly stretched out in front of the second elder.

"Gollum!"

"Yes yes yes, I swallow, I swallow."

The second elder swallowed silently, and then took the azure light and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Third brother, it's too cold here!"