Travel through Doupo with the Ancestral Talisman

"This is impossible!" Jinglian Demon Fire clenched his fists and roared with a ferocious face: "How could you possibly control the ancient heaven-refining formation set up by that bastard Jinglian Demon Saint?"

"Who are you?"

"who are you?!"

On the face of the man in white robes, brutal killing intent and ferocious anger were intertwined, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear.

There is no one in the world who knows the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation better than him!

Except for that bastard Pure Lotus Demon Saint!

This pretty boy who looks like the Pure Lotus Demon Saint first used the Nightmare Breaking Talisman to break his nightmare sky fog, and then took advantage of the short time he was sealed to enter the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation... Isn't he afraid he has something to do with that bastard?

Could it be the backhand left behind by that bastard?!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Jinglian Demon Fire gnashed his teeth, the Jinglian Demon Saint had no children in his life, not even a lover, nor an apprentice, how could he have any back-ups?

As the person whom Pure Lotus Demon Saint once trusted the most, Pure Lotus Demon Fire was very sure about this. Pure Lotus Demon Saint had absolutely no descendants, which was why he dared to be so unscrupulous.

But... Lu Bao's successive methods made him fall into a contradiction.

He knows the Nightmare Talisman, can control and manipulate the Ancient Heaven Refining Formation, and his woman can even control the Fire Slave she has refined... What is this, if not the descendant of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint?!

"Nothing is impossible." Lu Yuan said calmly: "There are so many things you don't know!"

After saying that, he put his hands together, and the seals in his hands changed like lightning.

Buzz~

The vast fluctuations were like a torrent, spreading throughout the entire demon fire space in an instant.

"No!" The man in white robe screamed, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to run away in a flash.

However, it's too late!

Up and down, two milky white beams of light suddenly struck, and the beam of light was as thick as a water tank and fell down, instantly trapping the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

"Bastard!" the man in white robe roared angrily, and waves of milky white flames roared and violent shock waves continued to hit the milky white light pillar.

However, unlike the previous Tianluo Demon Sealing Array, this time, the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire did not even have the ability to shake the beam.

"Let me go!" the Pure Lotus Demon Fire shouted repeatedly, sometimes bursting out and attacking the light beam, sometimes turning into a flame giant, struggling crazily.

"Noisy!" Lu Yu snorted coldly and clenched his fingers suddenly.

Rumble!

A roaring sound suddenly came from the sea of ​​magma and fire and the thick fog above. The next moment, the light beam became brighter and brighter, but in the formation, the roar of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire became smaller and smaller.

Finally, in the milky white light pillar, a crystal clear white crystal slowly took shape, suspended in the center of the continuous beam of light, and inside the white crystal, a white-robed man with a brutal murderous intention remaining on his face was imprisoned.

Like a bug trapped in amber.

Hun Qianmo's face suddenly darkened. Unlike the Tianluo Demon Sealing Array, this time the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was really sealed!

"Ancestor?" Xiao Yan said softly on the other side.

"It's really been sealed this time..." Xiao Chen took a deep breath, rubbed his brows and said slowly. Nothing controlled his mind anymore, and nothing competed with him for his body.

"Sure enough... this guy Lu Ba really got the inheritance of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Xiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little depressed.

I still remember that back then, he was holding the fragment of the inheritance key of the ancient Tuoshe Emperor, and Lu Yu was holding the fragment of the inheritance of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint. Now Lu Yu has obtained the opportunity that belongs to him, and the opportunity in his hand is unknown.

You can get it every month.

In the distance, Lu Bao waved his sleeves, and white mist rolled down. The eyes of Gu Nanhai, Yao Wangui, Huo Yao, and Lei Yi instantly turned white, their expressions were sluggish, and they were completely immersed in the nightmare mist.

He was in a hazy state, as if he were a walking zombie, and had lost all perception of the outside world.

"Now, it's your turn!" Lu Yu turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the Soul Clan, grinning lightly.

In an instant, invisible pressure roared in, as if the sky was in wrath.

Hunfeng's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and black flames continued to appear around him, resisting the invisible power of heaven and earth.

However, compared to the majesty and arrogance of the past, the Nihility Swallowing Flame is now depressed, cautious and cautious.

Behind Hun Feng, the half-disabled old man Hun Demon and Hun Miesheng had pale faces, bloodshot eyes constantly appearing at the corners of their mouths, and their breathing gradually became rapid.

The injuries that had finally been repaired collapsed again, and the body, which was already a mess, was now even more chaotic, making them worse than dead.

Hun Qianmo's expression kept changing, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead.

This is the formation set up by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint himself. Now this place is a space created by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint himself. Can he, a six-star fighting saint, really be able to stop him in his early stage?

"It can be blocked!" Hun Qianmo gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with light: "The reason why the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire can't be blocked is because this Ancient Heaven Refining Formation was originally designed to suppress him!"

"It exists specifically to restrain the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire!"

"My soul is Qianmo, but I am a member of the soul clan!"

"It is definitely not comparable to this mere Pure Lotus Demonic Fire!"

"What's more, this Ancient Heaven Refining Formation is only controlled by a three-star fighting saint. What can it do to me?"

Boom!

Hun Qianmo roared angrily, the veins on his old face popped out, the black mist surged crazily all over the sky, the boundless blood light was faintly visible in it, and the terrifying aura suddenly echoed in the demon fire space.

Chaos, cruelty, death, rage!

Like a ghost, it covers the sky and the sun, and the majestic and ferocious fluctuations rise and roar.

In the distance, the young face of Danta Ancestor is full of solemnity. Although Hun Qianmo is despicable and shameless, his strength is extremely powerful. Even he cannot underestimate him!

"Ancestor, can this Ancient Heaven Refining Formation really win a Six-Star Fighting Saint?" Elder Lin looked at the boundless black mist roaring in the sky, but his hands and feet were a little cold.

If it weren't for the protection of his ancestor's aura, he might have been seriously injured by Hun Qianmo's aura.

"It's hard to say..." The shepherd boy's little face tightened and he said solemnly: "The formation of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint is extremely powerful and cannot be resisted by Hun Qianmo."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But as a formation controller, Lu Yu is a three-star fighting saint. He is too weak and may not be able to win Hun Qianmo..."

"Lv Ba, do you need our help?" Zi Yan stretched out her fair jade arms, and the purple and gold dragon patterns swam around, once again condensing into a purple and gold spear, and the vast fighting spirit rolled around.

The previously consumed fighting spirit has been restored with the knocking of two elixirs. She and Gu Long both have eighth-grade elixirs refined by Lu Pu in their hands to restore fighting spirit and treat injuries.

The previous consumption was not a big problem for them.

"No need, it's just a little trick!" Lu Bao smiled faintly, changed the seal in his hand, and suddenly shouted:

"The Ancient Heaven Refining Formation appears!"

Huhuhu~

As the shouts fell, the howling wind suddenly rose up.

Above the sky, the thick fog gradually faded away, and a giant fire array that was ten thousand feet in size slowly emerged from the thick fog.

Rumble!

Underfoot, the endless sea of ​​magma surged crazily, and in everyone's shocked and frightened eyes, a super fire array that was as huge as ten thousand feet slowly appeared.

The faces of the soul-destroying old man and the soul-demon old man were pale, and a look of gloom and despair appeared on their faces. This ancient sky-refining formation was countless times more powerful than the Tianluo Demon-Sealing Formation they used.

"..."

Hun Qianmo's face turned livid. There were two huge fire formations, one up and one down. The majestic energy contained in them could destroy him both physically and mentally if they overflowed even a little bit.

"No matter how powerful the formation is, it's still a lie if you don't know how to use it!" Hun Mie Sheng shouted, his hoarse voice like yellow sand scratching glass, unpleasant and harsh.

However, before he finished speaking, he discovered that another Lu Bao was sitting cross-legged on top of the formation, with a playful look and a calm expression.

And his soul Qianmo was like an ant in the great formation, so inconspicuous and so powerless.

"Die!"

Lu Yu sneered, and the ground formation under his feet slowly rotated. In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​magma suddenly rolled, as if it was boiling.

boom!

Huge pillars of magma and fire rose into the sky, roaring with a terrifying aura that destroyed everything, and suddenly blasted towards Hun Qianmo.

A flash of panic flashed across Hun Qianmo's face, he raised his palm high, and then suddenly slapped it down, and the violent black mist that covered the sky roared down, hitting the terrifying pillar of magma and fire.

But he himself was flashing, trying to use his body skills to avoid it.

However, just as he was about to leave her, his skin suddenly tightened, and an invisible force imprisoned him, leaving him unable to escape.

It's not the Taixu Ancient Dragon's space power, the two Taixu Ancient Dragons don't have this ability yet.

It's the heavenly formation in the sky that suppresses space and makes it impossible to escape.

"Damn it..." Hun Qianmo's old face was extremely pale. He finally knew why his clan leader felt ashamed of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint!

Before the thought disappeared, boundless milky white light came from underneath him, filling everything in his eyes.

Boom!

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world, and the milky white fire was as dazzling as the sun, brilliant and dazzling.

"Hun Qianmo was defeated..." Danta Ancestor murmured, this was a powerful soul clan man that even he might not be able to defeat.

"The formation left by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint is so powerful?" Xiao Yan felt his mouth go dry.

"That strong man was at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint during his lifetime. He was only one step away from the Fighting Emperor. Even Brother Xiao Xuan couldn't compare." Xiao Chen said lightly with a hoarse voice:

"This is the place of his inheritance. If he wants to be arrogant here, I'm afraid even the Seven and Eight Star Fighting Saints will not be able to do it..."

"Seven or Eight Star Fighting Saints..." Xiao Yan took a breath of cold air. A strong man of that level is already the patriarch of the ancient imperial clan, right?

After a while, the milky-white magma fire pillar in the distance, like a giant pillar in the sky, slowly fell down and returned to the ground formation.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

A violent cough sounded, and in the sky, the charred Hun Qianmo appeared in embarrassment. At this time, his body was covered with injuries, and hideous black spots appeared on his body one after another.

That's one injury after another caused by magma burning!

Along with his coughing, blood filled with black mist kept splattering. The six-star fighting saint who was majestic and arrogant before was now in a miserable state and miserable.

"Not dead yet...?" Xiao Yan was a little surprised.

"The blow just now was considered a test, and the boy Lu Ba did not perfectly control the ancient formation of refining the sky." Danta Ancestor explained: "What's more, the strength of Hun Qianmo Six Star Fighting Saint is not weak."

"However, the next step is to actually kill them!" Xiao Chen took over and said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yuan and his soul suddenly shouted loudly, milky white light flashed, and the two formations slowly rotated, like a millstone.

Rumble!

In an instant, the energy of the world boiled and became extremely violent.

In the corner, the dozen or so half-saints who were originally used by the Soul Palace to protect the identity of the Soul Demon old man suddenly turned red, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, black smoke was puffing out of their mouths and noses.

Xiao Yan only felt his scalp numb. This was a semi-saint, and he couldn't even withstand the aftermath of this little prelude?

"Isn't this Ancient Heaven Refining Formation too terrifying?" Xiao Yan murmured.

"The Ancient Formation of Heaven Refining is one aspect, and this space is also another aspect." Xiao Chen said as he looked at the boundless sea of ​​magma beneath his feet.

"Hun Qianmo, it's time to send you to meet your Soul Clan Fighting Emperor!" Lu Yu shouted coldly, and a milky white halo spread quickly on the formation, spreading to the extreme like lightning.

Before everyone could react, a huge milky-white light pillar of a hundred feet gathered together. Within the light pillar, the aura of destruction of heaven and earth was swallowed up in it, making people's hair stand on end and making them sweat coldly.

"Refining!"

Lu Yu shouted loudly, and the two beams of light roared together, one at a time, and the place where they met and closed was Hun Qianmo!

Being in the formation, Hun Qianmo faced the boundless pressure and fear brought by the ancient formation of refining the sky.

Even when he participated in the siege of Xiao Xuan, he had never felt this death-like aura so personally.

Under the violent, hot, volcanic atmosphere, he seemed to have fallen into an extremely cold hell, with his hands and feet freezing and his body chilling.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master Nothingness, save me!"

Hun Qianmo suddenly screamed, and the harsh sound waves screamed out, as if he had to use up all his strength to feed himself.

"What!?" Danta Ancestor's face suddenly changed drastically, and he immediately grabbed Elder Lin and Huoyun Ancestor beside him and backed away like lightning, galloping away into the distance.

The same was true for the unruly Xiao Chen. When his expression suddenly changed, he pulled Xiao Yan and retreated towards the distance.

"Ancestor, who is this 'Lord Nothingness'? A strong man from the Soul Clan?" Xiao Yan asked quickly, speaking quickly.

"It's the Void Swallowing Flame, the second-ranked strange fire!" Xiao Chen shouted: "He has a close relationship with the Soul Clan and has fought against our clan many times in the past!"

"What?" Xiao Yan screamed. The third-ranked Pure Lotus Demon Fire has the strength to rival the Six-Star Fighting Saint. How strong will the second-ranked Strange Fire be?

Huhuhu~

Black flames appeared around Hun Qianmo, one after another, densely packed, like a swarm of bees.

However, it was this seemingly insignificant wisp of flame that easily blocked the destructive beam of light that even the Six-Star Dou Saint Soul Qianmo was powerless to see.

"It's really disappointing..." A faint voice came from the black flames: "So many people were dispatched, but they still couldn't take down the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. In the end, I had to take action..."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Hun Qianmo and Hun Mo Old Man suddenly showed guilt, and they lowered their heads silently, not daring to refute.

At the same time, black flames gathered all over the sky, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and covered with strange runes slowly appeared.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were calm, and there was no movement in his body, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced Dou Qi.

"Tsk..." Lu Bao looked at that figure, his face became ugly, cold, and weird:

"For the sake of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Soul Clan is really desperate..."

"Lu Yu, what should we do?"

Zi Yan holds the dragon spear tightly with a solemn expression. This is the extremely powerful Nine Star Fighting Saint!