Douluo: Haotian myth

A strong middle-aged man walked there, and his whole body exuded a condensing momentum, which made them feel unparalleled pressure, at least a strong man of Conra level.

Behind him are eight young men and women, each of whom is of extraordinary temperament, and at first glance they are disciples from the sect.

Three of the women were wearing veils and couldn't see their appearance clearly, but they looked absolutely fine and had a graceful figure. The five young men had a dignified appearance and each had their own style.

Lei Feng felt a little nervous, "I wonder what the number of guests is expensive?"

"Oh, let's look for the boss Lei Feng?" The middle-aged man who spoke was the leader.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lei Feng's eyes, "It's Lei Feng below. I wonder what the people are looking for Lei?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lei Feng up and down, smiled and took out a secret letter from the soul guide and handed it to the other party.

Lei Feng took the secret letter in confusion, so he had to open the secret letter and read it.

On the other side, eight young men and two women in black were also looking at each other.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two women in black robe, as if they knew each other.

The eight young men and women frowned slightly and looked at the two women in confusion, because the other party gave them a special feeling, as if they had seen them somewhere. But the blame was that they had never seen each other, but

The other party gave them a feeling of being similar, and the other party's cultivation was amazing, and they were actually two young soul emperors.

This was a bit incredible, which made the eight of them look at each other and began to doubt the other's identity.

At this moment, Lei Feng finally finished reading the secret letter and looked like he suddenly realized, "It turns out that he is the father of the Bufan brother, a clan member, who has been admired for a long time! Please come in quickly."

Not bad, it was Tang Zheng and Tang Feng eight.

They were lucky. They recruited many people during this period, including many soul masters who practiced solo. Now they are their last stop and it is also what Tang Bufan told them. As for those recruited, the other two Haotian Sects were the second one.

He brought it back to Haotian City on behalf of his disciples.

Tang Zheng nodded with a smile, "Then we'll bother."

"You are polite!" Lei Feng said as he turned around and looked at the two girls in black robe.

"Two, there are customers in the store. I'm afraid I can't create a magic weapon for you. Sorry!"

"Create a magic weapon?" Tang Zheng looked at the two women in black robe in surprise. It was not until this time that he noticed that the other party's cultivation was actually two young soul emperors with amazing talent.

The two women looked carefully at the middle-aged man in front of them, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Tang Zheng thought for a while and smiled, "If the two girls can trust me, I can ask the dog to help you create a magical artifact. He is also a magical craftsman, and he is also the youngest magical craftsman in the mainland!"

"Yes, Senior Tang's son is another craftsman in our Leiyun God Craftshop. I'll leave it to him to create a magical weapon. I will definitely be as good as you wish. In terms of casting technology, my father is still much inferior." Lei Feng also

He said on the side, "The most important thing is that our Leiyun God Craftshop is about to move out of Leiyun City, so you two are sorry."

After a moment of silence, the woman in black on the left suddenly said, "Senior, you are Tang Bufan's father."

"Do you know the dog?" Tang Zheng was slightly surprised.

The woman on the left thought about it and said seriously, "Well, I have known each other for several years, and we are the people of the Dark Temple."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Aoyama and others looked at the woman in black robe on the left in shock and doubt, and a figure of a woman appeared in their minds.

An Yao seemed to see the surprise in Qingshan and others' eyes. She wiped her right hand on her face, and a special mask appeared from her hand, revealing a stunning face. It was An Yao.

"It's you!"

A look of nature appeared in Qingshan and others' eyes. They had long suspected the identities of these two women. After all, such a young soul emperor is rare in the world, and only a few people have this talent.

Tang Zheng was surprised, "Why, you know each other?"

Zi Han said with strange eyes, "Uncle Tang, she is the daughter of the Lord of the Dark Temple. An Yao, Brother Tang, and she also know her."

"That's right! I feel very sorry for the destruction of the Dark Temple. Since you are Xiaofan's friends, how about you join us in the Haotian Sect?" Tang Zheng said thoughtfully.

An Yao and An Xue looked at each other and finally nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Lei Feng smiled and said, "Since everyone knows you, it's easy to say, let's talk upstairs."

Afterwards, Lei Feng closed the Leiyun Shenchuang Shop and took Tang Zheng and others upstairs to discuss the matter.

Twenty miles outside Xuanguang City, a thrilling battle is taking place.

One of them is four young men, who look like they are only in their twenties, but each of them has the best soul ring configurations of two yellows, two purples and one black, and they are definitely a genius soul master.

Unfortunately, they are at an absolute disadvantage at this moment, and even each of them is injured, but they are just working together and barely supporting them.

The soul master who besieged them was a six-ring battle soul emperor and six soul kings. Not only that, there were more than a dozen soul masters with varying cultivation around him, especially the old man in a red robe in the center, with aura.

More than everyone present.

Suddenly, the strongest among the four young men relied on their strong defense to exchange injuries for injuries, and finally forced the Soul Emperor who was fighting with him.

He took the opportunity to help the three partners to get a temporary chance to breathe.

"Changkong, all three of us are injured. I'm afraid we will be doomed today, but you still have a glimmer of chance. We will fight for you. You can escape and avenge us in the future!" The person who spoke was a miserable young man.

, obviously seriously injured.

This young man named Changkong is the son of Gao Changkong, the master of the Dadi Temple. The other three young men are the elites of the Dadi Temple, Chu Feng, Army, and Gao Changlin.

Gao Changkong looked tired, but he didn't intend to give up. "Chu Feng, don't give up. As long as we work together, we will definitely escape!"

"Dakong, stop lie in yourself. There is more than one soul emperor in the Spirit Hall this time. There is still a cardinal there that has not taken action. Moreover, the two deputy officers next to him are probably at least the soul emperors. Only you can

Escape, so don't worry about us, just run away when you find an opportunity later, and we will hold the enemy as much as possible."

This time he spoke was Gao Changlin, who was Gao Changkong's cousin.

Gao Changkong shook his head stubbornly, "How can I escape alone? It's just a matter of death."

In the distance, the Cardinal of the Wuhun Hall said indifferently, "Gao Changkong, surrender now and hand over the treasures of the Temple of Earth. I can leave you a complete corpse. And the game of cat and mouse has been playing for so long, it is

It's time to end, otherwise I will take action, hehe!"

After saying that, the cardinal actually came over with his own hands, as if he was going to do it himself.

However, at this moment, a mysterious voice sounded in the air, making it difficult to tell the direction.

"Is that true? I don't think so."

The Cardinal's face changed wildly, and his eyes glanced around, "Who is there? Get out of here, how dare you stop my Spirit Hall from doing business?"