Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

"Taixu ancient dragon!"

The Three Heavenly Lords looked at the figure that stepped out of the crack in space with horrified eyes. The overbearing momentum swept through the ruins like thunder from the sky.

The extremely powerful dragon's power far surpassed his semi-holy aura, causing the fighting spirit in his body to become slightly blocked.

"Half Saint!"

At this moment, a sense of shock and horror finally came to his mind.

Facing Tang Ling and Medusa, of course he felt extremely hard-hearted. But in front of a Taixu ancient dragon with semi-saint strength, the hard-heartedness in his heart disappeared faster than anything else.

With a thought, the fighting energy in his body surged out, forcing him to break away from the pressure that was suppressing him, and he retreated backwards in a flash.

In front of Tang Ling and the others, the powerful Taixu Ancient Dragon who walked out of the crack in space must have stopped and stood in the void after seeing the Three Heavenly Lords retreating. Shi Shiran turned his head to look at the three of them.

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At the same time, Tang Ling also noticed the appearance of the visitor.

This man was an old man in white robes, and he looked at Zi Yan with a kind look on his face, but Tang Ling did not dare to show any slightness.

Let's not talk about whether the other party is from Donglong Island. Just from the other party's body, what he feels is much clearer than what the Three Heavenly Lords feel...

This was the first time he had seen the mature Taixu Ancient Dragon. The unparalleled pressure on him was far beyond what the young Taixu Ancient Dragon like Zi Yan could match.

Just looking at Medusa behind him, the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was indeed strong, but under the pressure of the old man in white robes, Tang Ling could faintly feel the slight trembling of her delicate body.

If it weren't for the special bloodline in his body, his soul level would be even higher than that of the Taixu ancient dragon... Tang Ling glanced slightly at the Three Heavenly Lords in the distance, and I'm afraid that like him, the fighting energy in his body would be sluggish!

On the other hand, even though the Three Heavenly Lords had withdrawn from Baizhang at this time, not only did their face not show the slightest trace of relaxation, but their expressions became even more solemn.

In the world of Warcraft, although there are three major races, everyone knows that Taixu Ancient Dragon is the most powerful and true supreme.

Especially in recent years, Gulong Island has been hidden away. Even the imperial clan knows very little about its true strength. They can only get a glimpse of it from some records within the clan.

But based on this little knowledge, the strength of Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan cannot help but the Soul Clan not paying attention to them.

But……

How could Tang Ling's back-up man be the Taixu ancient dragon clan?

With doubts rising in his mind, the Three Heavenly Lord's gaze swept across Tang Ling and the others, and finally settled on Zi Yan, who was behind the latter and Medusa.

Dou Huang's peak strength was not noticed by him at all at first. Precisely because of Dou Huang's peak strength, he almost didn't take a guess in the direction of the transformed monster.

Now that the Taixu Ancient Dragon appears, it is obvious that the ten-year-old girl behind Tang Ling is the incarnation of the Taixu Ancient Dragon in its infancy.

The descendant of the Ice Tribe, Queen Medusa, now also has a Taixu ancient dragon...

Tian Tianzun's eyes were dark, and he didn't even look at the black and white Tianzun who rushed to his side. He was already cursing secretly in his heart and complaining again and again!

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"Little girl, what are your parents' names?"

He looked at Zi Yan carefully, and from time to time his nose would twitch slightly. A smile gradually appeared on the old man's kind face, and he smiled at Zi Yan.

Hearing the words of the old man in white robe, Zi Yan frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Tang Ling, who was in front of her, took a step forward without leaving a trace, with a bit of solemnity on his face, blocking the former's small body behind him.

Gulong Island is divided into four. Except for Donglong Island, Ziyan's situation can be said to be full of enemies.

No matter how kind the smile on the old man's face was, Tang Ling would not be completely relieved until he confirmed his identity.

Not to mention, the current situation has changed beyond recognition from Zi Yan's trajectory in the original book. The little girl came to Zhongzhou several years earlier than in the original book.

Now that a strong man from the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan suddenly came to visit him, how could Tang Ling feel relieved?

On the other hand, when the old man in white robe saw Zi Yan being blocked by Tang Ling, his eyes were obviously startled, as if he didn't know why the latter acted like this.

But soon the old man understood. A pair of dragon eyes looked deeply at Tang Ling. His eyes were obviously more solemn, and his expression became thoughtful.

"I'm Zhuli, I wonder who my little friend is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from Zhuli's ear.

However, this answer obviously did not come from Tang Ling, but from the Three Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace who had retreated to the distance not long ago!

"This friend of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, his name is Tang Ling. He has an old grudge with our Soul Palace. I hope you will not interfere this time! As for the noble clan members, I can let them go..."

"I, a member of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, do I need you, a bunch of rats in the gutter, to spare me?" Zhuli's face suddenly darkened upon hearing this, his eyelids sank slightly, and a gleam of light flashed through them.

The overbearing and stern voice was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a powerful dragon's power enveloped the energy of the world, turned into a giant hand holding up the sky, and slapped the three people in the Soul Palace fiercely.

In an instant, the distant space between the two parties seemed to be empty, and the giant hand holding the sky appeared in front of the three people, and then suddenly threw it on the three people!

"boom!"

With this slap, blood spurted out from the three gods, and their bodies flew backwards as if they had been hit hard, and finally fell to the ground hard.

The terrifying force smashed out three huge deep pits in the extremely hard square in the Dou Sheng ruins space.

"hiss……"

Looking at the three people from the Soul Palace lying in the deep pit, covered in blood, Tang Ling and Medusa couldn't help but take a breath, with shock on their faces.

A nine-level Dou Zun, two six-star Dou Zun, three strong men could not even receive a slap from the Taixu ancient dragon?

It would be fine if the Three Heavenly Lords and others did not resist, but even though the incident was sudden, how could the Three Heavenly Lords, who had always been vigilant, be unprepared? But even so, under that palm, the three of them were almost

There is no resistance at all!

In the sky, Tang Ling and the other two people also gasped at this scene.

It was not that he had never seen a strong Half-Saint before, even Ancestor Huoyun had taken action for him several times. But this was the first time that Tang Ling saw a strong Half-Saint take action against Douzun, or even Nine-Rank Douzun!

Half Saint!

Even if there is still the word "half", holy is holy!

Coupled with Taixu Ancient Dragon's extremely high attainments in space, the Three Heavenly Masters of the Nine-turn Fighting Masters were defeated so simply. But the former only mobilized the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and did not even display any fighting skills.

The power of the semi-saint is so terrifying...

The entire space fell silent under this harsh slap. At this moment, the name Zhuli flashed in Tang Ling's mind.

If I remember correctly, Zhuli seems to be the third elder of Donglong Island?

"Hehe, you stinky rats in the Soul Palace should just hide underground obediently and don't show off their power in front of my Taixu ancient dragon clan!"

The white robe on Zhuli's body made a rustling sound, one hand was stroking his beard, and the other was casually clasped behind his back, and he stood casually in the sky. The domineering power that he had just danced around has completely dissipated.

Two pure.

At this moment, at first glance, people just think that he is an amiable elder neighbor.

But even so, the expressions of the three people in the Soul Palace in the distance turned cold.

"Although your Excellency belongs to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, I am also the Third Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace, and my Soul Clan is a descendant of Dou Emperor! Just now, I gave face to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and your actions... Haha, could it be that you

Do you really think that I, the Soul Clan, can be slapped in the face if I want to?"

Being slapped away by someone, had the Three Heavenly Lords ever suffered such a big loss? Seeing that Zhuli was still uttering arrogant words, he couldn't help but feel secretly angry, and immediately spoke in a deep voice.

"Your previous attack was only half as powerful as my clan's. How can you still succeed now?"

In the void, Zhuli lowered his head and looked down at the three people from the Soul Palace who had stood up from the ground, and said calmly: "I'm giving the Soul clan face by leaving you three alive! You guys should know each other better and leave.

Okay, otherwise I really don’t dare to kill you? I really don’t believe that if I kill the three of you, the Soul Clan will declare war on the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!”

Along with the words in his mouth, Zhuli's voice became colder and colder.

Upon hearing this, the three people in the Soul Palace saw that the expression on his face became increasingly unkind, and the fighting energy in his body rushed out regardless of whether it was useful or not, forming a shield in front of his body, and his face was filled with heavy fear.

"Third Heavenly Lord, what should we do?"

Compared with the three-day masters of the nine-turn fighting masters, the injuries of the black and white masters were obviously more serious. Only then did they get up from the ground completely, supported each other, walked to the former, and asked softly.

"What else can be done?"

Hearing this, the Three Heavenly Lord's face was filled with unlucky looks. His eyes rested on Tang Ling for a long time with regret, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Today, nothing can be done. If Tang Ling is lucky, let's go!"

Taixu Gulong's action naturally greatly exceeded his expectations.

Although it was difficult to take action against Tang Ling now, when the three of them left the Dou Sheng ruins and informed the clan of what had happened, Tang Ling was determined not to escape from the clutches of the clan even if he hid in the Burning Flame Valley.

At the same time, seeing the three people in the Soul Palace wanting to leave, Tang Ling felt a little more anxious and began to think about whether he could keep the three of them.

In Zhuli's previous attack, Santianzun was more or less injured. But when he thought about the huge gap between the two, he had to admit that even the injured Santianzun was definitely not as good as the current five.

He can deal with Xing Dou Zun.

But just letting the three of them leave like this, what awaits him and Fenyan Valley will definitely be catastrophe!

In this situation, how could Tang Ling do nothing?

As for asking Zhuli to help? He has never had such thoughts.

Although he looked at Zhuli now, his words were full of the tyranny of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan. But knowing the true background of Taixu Ancient Dragon, he knew how powerful Zhuli was at this time.

If he remembered correctly, the first elder and the second elder of Donglong Island have been in retreat all year round, and some seniors of the ancient dragon clan have even gone to the depths of the void.

It can be said that the current Donglong Island is completely the weakest among the four dragon islands. Only Zhuli, the third elder with half-saint strength, is supporting the scene...

In Tang Ling's opinion, Zhuli's domineering and strong performance before was not without intentional expression. After all, sometimes, bluffing can always yield unexpected benefits.

But at this moment, when the three people from the Soul Palace were about to leave the square, the space in the entire square suddenly solidified.

Almost at the same time, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Shock flashed in Zhuli's eyes, and he subconsciously moved towards Zi Yan's position. Tang Ling and Medusa's eyes were full of joy.

In the distance, the three people from the Soul Palace who were about to step out of the square looked startled when they saw this sudden change.

But very quickly, the face of Tiantian Zun suddenly changed. His body swayed and he wanted to escape quickly outside the square. With such an urgent and frightened look, even the two black and white Zun Tianzun beside him had no control.

thoughts.

However, no matter how fast he was, when the aura that blocked the entire space appeared, it was already too late!

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw circles of fire waves emerging from outside the space. In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​fire was already rushing toward the square.

As the sea of ​​fire surged in, a familiar sound of laughter also sounded loudly in this ruins space.

"Hahaha, boy Ling, you are so lucky. I didn't expect that you could even come across the relics of the powerful Dou Sheng. Old man, I wasted a lot of effort to find these relics!"

Under this hearty laughter, a monstrous aura filled with thick pressure spread like lightning.

Feeling this majestic and monstrous aura, the eyes of the Three Heavenly Lords who were forced back by the sea of ​​fire were full of despair. The two black and white Lords who had been abandoned by him lost all luster in their eyes, and at the same time, they were in the gradually incoming sea of ​​fire.

Next, it turned into two handfuls of white soil and slowly vaporized.

"Ancestor Huoyun..."

A dry murmur came from the mouth of Santianzun, and Zhuli's figure in the sky paused slightly. It was not because he knew Patriarch Huoyun, but because he saw the joy in the eyes of Tang Ling and others.

Because of this, he became even more curious about Tang Ling's identity and origin.

Previously, the Three Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace refused to give up attacking Tang Ling after he appeared. It was obvious that the latter had a lot of entanglements with the Soul Clan.

The strength of the powerful Fighting Saint who appeared at this time shocked him even more. In the opponent's body, he actually felt an aura that was not much weaker than that of the elders on the island.

Two Star Fighting Saint!

Who is this little girl from their clan following?

The sea of ​​​​fire in the sky gathered together, and finally formed a huge red curtain of fire in the sky, completely covering the entire space.

The sea of ​​fire was churning, and a figure wearing a fiery red robe slowly emerged from it.

The long red hair behind her, the flames fluttering fiercely, the waves of red fire beneath her feet, the waves rolling into the sky...