Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

The complexity of the ancient ruins far exceeded Tang Ling's expectations.

The winding corridors and the maze-like buildings made them waste a lot of time and effort when heading to the core main hall.

Fortunately, Tang Ling and Medusa were extremely strong. Even if Zi Yan was weaker and being led by the two of them, she could still travel extremely fast.

After about half an hour, the three people finally saw a huge ancient hall at the end of their sight.

This hall is all copper-yellow, and countless years have made this copper-yellow more precipitated. The ancient atmosphere permeates from under every stone slab, and those who lead it can feel the vicissitudes of life that have accumulated for countless years.

When he was still quite a distance away from the main hall, Tang Ling raised his hand to call Medusa. At the same time, the worry he had been feeling along the way finally relaxed.

There was no other reason than that a violent roar would be heard every once in a while in the main hall. And in Tang Ling's perception, the owner of these roars was the one who followed the phoenix a few days ago.

The strong man beside Qiong.

Tang Ling explained the reason. After hearing this, Medusa nodded with understanding and quietly hid behind with Zi Yan.

The enemy of the Seven-Star Dou Zun is not too strong, but with Zi Yan here, Tang Ling and Medusa must act appropriately.

Seeing Medusa retreating, Tang Ling's eyes flashed with admiration, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

When he approached the main hall, as the distance got closer and closer, the scene inside was also taken into his eyes.

A person standing in a large laser beam looks like an ant. In the center of the hall, there are ten huge light groups.

These light groups were suspended in mid-air, and in the dazzling light, something like a scroll was faintly visible.

The line of sight extends to the center of ten huge light groups, where there is a stone seat. On the stone seat, a jade-white skeleton is sitting cross-legged while making seals with his hands.

Looking at the skeleton, Tang Ling paused slightly, but then quickly moved away and looked not far ahead of him.

The bones of the fighting saints are of course extremely precious, and even the high-level fighting skills among those ten light groups are not ordinary.

However, if you want to get the things in these light clusters, let alone the difficult-to-break seals on them, the dozen or so figures sitting around the stone base are not so easy to get.

These figures are all lime-colored and look like stone sculptures from a distance. Their eyes are closed and they have maintained the same posture for an unknown amount of time.

However, even so, these dozen or so stone sculpture-like figures made He Xiao, who had been following Feng Qiong, suffer a lot.

However, to Tang Ling's surprise, all the figures who should have been sitting around the stone seat were actually three lying on the side, apparently having lost the power to resist.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hexiao flew forward, and just as he approached the location of the ten light groups, he saw four or five figures flashing out, blocking him in front of him with fists or palms.

As the two sides collided, Hexiao let out a slight groan and quickly retreated, apparently suffering a small loss from the continuous attacks of these four or five figures.

But when Tang Ling saw this, his brows couldn't help but raise.

He clearly saw that the moment He Xiao retreated, an invisible force within the latter was blasted into the figure closest to him. And that figure, after this blow,

The figure clearly froze.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling looked at the figures taking action solemnly. After a moment, He Xiao's plan was clear in his heart.

The strength of these figures is not weak, each one has the strength comparable to the strong Dou Zun. Tang Ling, who is familiar with everything, naturally knows that these are puppets from ancient times.

These puppets use special means to extract the souls of strong men, and then seal them into the puppets' bodies.

The puppets in such a place not only have sanity, but can even perform fighting skills. In addition, their fighting style is not afraid of death, and they are much stronger than ordinary fighting masters.

He Xiao's identity was recognized when he saw him.

After all, after becoming enemies with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan, Tang Ling remembered all the strong men in the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan and some strong men from some races affiliated with the former.

He Xiao, the Supreme Elder of the Colorful Crane Clan, whose strength information recorded as a Five-Star Dou Zun, now sighed inwardly when he saw Tang Ling, after all, Burning Flame Valley has been hidden for too long!

Although a lot of the information in the valley is pretty good, it is still lagging behind by a lot of time.

But these have nothing to do with the current situation. Speaking of Hexiao, with the strength of the Seven-Star Dou Zun, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to directly break through these people and get the scrolls among the ten light groups.

matter.

Fortunately, He Xiao was not a fool. When he knew that he could not face everyone's puppets, he chose to test them again and again, and through some small means, he destroyed the souls in these puppets again and again.

Every time He Xiao takes a shot, he will suffer a small loss, but compared to the puppet, he can recover in a short time. At present, three of them have been worn down by it. I think as long as it is given a period of time, maybe he can recover.

It is impossible for him to really achieve what he wants.

But all this must be done under the premise that no one will disturb you.

"Too greedy!"

In the main hall, Tang Ling relied on the secret method to hide inside. Looking at the figure who took action and retreated again and again, he smiled mockingly in his heart.

Since he had met Feng Qiong before, He Xiao in front of him naturally entered the ruins with the former.

Even though Tang Ling didn't know why the two were separated, He Xiao knew that there were people in the ruins and spent so much time on these people after searching other areas. It can only be said that he was greedy.

Not to mention what He Xiao found in these passages, the alchemy beast in the alchemy room alone made his trip worthwhile.

But after seeing these ten light groups here that may be heaven-level fighting skills, as well as the skeleton of a fighting saint, it was still difficult to restrain the desire in my heart.

Seeing He Xiao rushing forward again, Tang Ling curled his lips and did not choose to deal with the former immediately. Instead, he looked at the spacious hall carefully.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corners of Tang Ling's lips, and he started walking around the hall in a flash.

Although He Xiao's seven-star Dou Zun and Tang Ling's five-star Dou Zun are so, relying on their absolute superiority in souls and using the power of the secret method, as long as Tang Ling doesn't take action, it is almost impossible for the former to discover him.

At the moment, Hexiao was consuming the strength of these puppets, and Tang Ling was also happy to see the result. After sending a few words to Medusa who was staying behind, he secretly formed a formation.

The current ruins are far from being opened to the public. Even if he killed He Xiao and then killed more than a dozen puppets, the seals on these light groups were all left by Dou Sheng, and none of them can be unlocked.

of.

Not to mention that there is a Dou Zun skeleton here. Thinking about the original book, more than ten Dou Zun experts worked together to disperse the remaining traces of his soul. Tang Ling believes that such strength will never be better than that of Feng Qiong.

weak.

He would never touch the bones without making adequate preparations.

Who knows if it will suddenly revive, but then it will be just him, Zi Yan and Medusa, and he doesn't want to see anyone injured.

"Bang bang!"

In the main hall, He Xiao was dealing with human puppets again and again, while Tang Ling was secretly arranging formations bit by bit.

Tang Ling also thought about the formation this time, but finally decided to use the Ice Phoenix formation he used against Feng Qiong. This formation has the highest upper limit among the formations he can use now.

However, thinking of the tyranny of the Dou Sheng Skeleton described in the book, Tang Ling still secretly said, "This time, I don't know if I can keep the essence and blood that Bai Li left here with me..."

Thinking like this, no matter how much time Tang Ling spent on keeping secrets, after He Xiao polished off another human puppet, he finally imprinted the spiritual seals needed for the formation into the void one by one.

…

"call!"

Hexiao let out a long breath and slowly stood up from the ground.

Just now, in order to kill the human puppet in one fell swoop, he resisted the palm of the human puppet and suffered considerable internal injuries.

However, thinking that more than a dozen puppets were already 30% dead, He Xiao couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart. His eyes looking at the skeleton behind the puppets also became more and more fiery and longing.

Fighting Saint Skeleton!

"As long as I can get the bones of the Fighting Saint, one day I will understand the mystery of the Fighting Saint. At that time, our Colorful Crane Clan will also have a strong Fighting Saint. At that time, our Colorful Crane Clan will definitely be able to break free from the sky.

Under the oppression of the demon phoenix, our Colorful Crane Clan will definitely become the fourth largest race in the World of Warcraft..."

A hundred feet away from Hexiao, Tang Ling looked at the former with red eyes, listening to the words coming out of his mouth, his heart felt dumb for a moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched in embarrassment.

"Why do you suddenly feel like a villain?"

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he pushed it back hard.

He didn't care what He Xiao did, since he was blocking his way, he was his enemy!

However, He Xiao's words made Tang Ling have another thought in his mind.

Of course He Xiao didn't know anything about the oppression of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

The Colorful Crane Clan, this race also has the blood of the Ancient Sky Phoenix. In other words, in this Dou Qi Continent, as long as they are flying monsters, they are more or less inseparable from the Ancient Sky Phoenix and Tianluan.

However, compared to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, the Colorful Crane Clan has very few ancient Heavenly Phoenix bloodlines, and most of them are inherited from other races, such as the Celestial Crane, the Nine-Colored Peacock...

Because of this, although the Colorful Crane Tribe is not weak among the tribes affiliated with the Sky Demon Phoenix, its status has never been high. Most of the clan members serve as mounts for the core tribe of the Sky Demon Phoenix.

Yes, it’s a mount!

A force that was much stronger than the Glacier River Valley in Zhongzhou could only be reduced to someone else's mount in this beast realm.

Moreover, it is also the mount of a flying monster...

Thinking of this, Tang Ling looked at He Xiao with gleaming eyes. Since the other party was already dissatisfied with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, could he possibly take this opportunity to plant a chess piece for them in the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan?

His request is not much, as long as he can pass on the information about the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan to him.

In the past few years, we have been relying on the Qingluan Clan to learn about the beast realm. Under the suppression of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, we have to say that it is too slow to rely on the Qingluan Clan alone.

only……

Tang Ling had a certain idea in his mind. Even the chess pieces must be completely in his hands and he could not allow any mistakes.

And it is actually not difficult for him to do this...

"boom!"

He Xiao once again took action and collided with those puppets, but this time when he stepped back, it was no longer as smooth as before.

…

In the main hall, Tang Ling was fighting with several puppets.

Dressed in white, his figure looked like a ghost. While walking among several human puppets, he pointed his sword at each puppet from time to time.

Below him, seven or eight human puppets were lying on the ground. Among these puppets, there was a figure that was completely different. It was none other than He Xiao who had taken action before.

When Medusa brought Zi Yan into the hall, she saw a scene that made her slightly confused.

She had never been surprised that those puppets couldn't deal with Tang Ling. From the Gama Empire to the current Beast Realm, Tang Ling had never faced an enemy that was much stronger than him.

Not to mention these puppets whose strength is comparable to that of Dou Zun. If Tang Ling had not wanted to keep these puppets, I am afraid that the white flames would have melted away all the armor here.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Several blasts of wind suddenly sounded from above. Medusa looked up and saw several puppets surrounding Tang Ling falling downwards almost simultaneously.

"Curious why I left this person alive?"

After finishing dealing with the human puppet, Tang Ling stretched out, took the human puppet back into the ring, raised his foot and gently kicked the unconscious He Xiao, and looked at Medusa with a smile.

Medusa nodded after hearing this, but did not say much more on this topic. As the queen of the snake people, she was only confused about He Xiao when they first met, but now she has come to understand it after thinking about it.

In short, he was just a spy, and in her heart, she really didn't want to talk to Tang Ling about this kind of thing.

She looked at the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone seat and asked, "Is this the owner of this place, the corpse of the Fighting Saint?"

Hearing this, the smile on Tang Ling's face faded, and he nodded solemnly, saying: "The powerful fighting saints have mysterious and unpredictable methods. Even if they fall, we cannot underestimate them."

After saying that, Tang Ling didn't explain much. He made sure with his hand seals. The ice phoenix formation from the day before immediately formed, and the sound of phoenix chirping resounded throughout the hall. And when the phoenix chirping sounded, the people around the skeleton on the stone seat

In the space, a slight squirm suddenly appeared.

"Back off! Queen, protect Zi Yan!"

Seeing this scene, even though Tang Ling had expected it, his expression couldn't help but change.

How could the remaining soul of the Fighting Saint require a few drops of blood to exert its power? Now he only hopes that the strength of the Fighting Saint's skeleton will not be too strong compared to the original book due to early recovery!

"ah!"

At the same time, the skeleton of the Fighting Saint slowly raised its head, and an earth-shattering roar, like thunder from heaven and earth, suddenly burst out from its mouth.

In an instant, invisible coercion spread across the hall, and physical sound waves swept away like a hurricane...