"People from the Soul Clan, it's better for me, Old Dragon, to play with you."
A deep and vigorous voice sounded.
The space in the field suddenly collapsed into a black hole whirlpool, and huge dragon-shaped beasts emerged from it.
Roar!
They looked down at the old soul demon and made deafening dragon roars, as if giant mountains were pressing down on him.
"This is!?"
The old soul demon shrank, and when he saw those dragon shadows, his face showed an expression of extreme shock.
But before he could think about it, the space was distorted and shaking again.
Then Yao Ming's figure emerged, followed behind him were groups of snake-like monsters of different sizes and powerful auras.
"Senior Zhuhuo's speed is as fast as lightning. Even if Yao Ming takes the lead, he still won't be able to catch up with you."
Yao Ming looked at the dragon-shaped beast that had arrived, and said to the three leaders of them, the old man in red robe who had turned into a man with white hair.
"Chief Yaoming, there is no need to compliment me. We are all here to help the Owl-devouring Saint. We should do our best."
Zhu Huo stroked his beard and said.
"Haha..Senior Zhuhuo said that."
Yao Ming smiled and nodded in response.
For this powerful man who far surpassed him, I could only sigh in my heart that Taixu Ancient Dragon was indeed a hegemonic family that had existed since ancient times. Its rich heritage was not comparable to that of Jiuyou Earthly Nether Python.
Then, Yao Ming looked at the old soul demon with a pair of eyes that exuded a faint green luster.
The opponent's strength is superior to his. Fortunately, Senior Zhuhuo took action today, otherwise he would have been turned into skin even if he didn't die.
"Damn it, since when did Warcraft start meddling in human affairs?"
When the old soul demon saw the menacing group of monsters, he couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.
There is no other reason.
There were four Fighting Saints in the group of monsters that suddenly appeared, and one of them was a late-stage Five-star Fighting Saint like him.
Faced with so many strong fighting saints joining forces, the soul demon alone has no chance of winning.
The changes here also attracted the attention of Xie Tianxiao and Hun Xuzi.
"Nine Netherworld Python...Taixu Ancient Dragon!?"
Hun Xuzi opened the distance between the two parties with one move, looking at the bodies of those monsters with horror in his eyes.
He naturally knows the importance of these two groups in the world of Warcraft, especially the Taixu Ancient Dragon, which even the leader of the clan is unwilling to provoke easily.
Now the two peak families in the Beast Realm, who have never liked to deal with humans, are willing to appear in Zhongzhou, and they seem to be helping the Devouring Owl Saint, which means that his troubles today are getting bigger and bigger.
"Elder Hunxuzi is right, why, you are not going to continue taking action?"
Xie Tianxiao stood still, looked at the change in the other person's expression, and said with a hint of ridicule.
Among the three Taixu Ancient Dragon Fighting Saints who came there, except for the great elder Qingshan whom he knew well and a big man in a yellow shirt whom he had never seen on Donglong Island, the remaining strongest one must be the one who returned from the void.
candlelight.
"The Owl-Eating Saint has good methods. Although I don't know what method you used to get them to come to help you, but if you want to scare me just based on these guys, you are looking down on me, Hun Xuzi."
Hun Xuzi sneered and looked into the distance again.
Immediately afterwards, his figure appeared directly opposite the group of Warcraft on the other side.
Glancing at Yao Ming with disdain, Hunxuzi said to the candlelight: "Hunxuzi from the Hun clan, please don't get involved in this matter from the Taixu ancient dragon clan. I will give you a generous gift after that."
"What are you talking about? I don't know the old dragon. If you want to touch the benefactor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, you have to ask whether we agree or not."
After Zhuhuo Danmo finished speaking, the aura belonging to the Fighting Saint burst out from the bodies of him, the Great Elder Qingshan on the left and the right, and the big man in the yellow shirt.
When Hun Xuzi saw this, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities. Do you want to be an enemy of my soul clan?"
"An enemy? You, Hun Xuzi, are not qualified enough. Let Emperor Hun Tian come to our clan in person to tell you."
Zhu Huo replied disapprovingly.
"Okay, okay, very good. It has been many years since I was promoted to the ninth-grade Xuandan Alchemy Master, and this is the first time that I have been so despised by you, a five-star fighting saint."
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for not showing mercy to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and taking you down to the patriarch for punishment!"
Hun Xuzi's murderous intention surged, and his entire body suddenly turned into a ball of pitch-black light, like a meteorite, and crashed towards the three of them.
Zhuhuo was startled, and just as he was about to take out the trump card that the old Dragon King had given him, he saw a figure suddenly appear in front of them.
"Hun Xuzi, your opponent is this saint."
Xie Tianxiao pushed out his palm horizontally, bringing up a huge palm wind, which collided with the black stream of light.
Accompanied by bursts of violent sounds echoing in the air.
Xie Tianxiao also nodded to Yaoming and Zhuhuo.
The four people understood, and immediately set out to jointly create a space blockade, and then rushed towards the old soul demon.
at the same time.
Hun Xuzi brushed away the smoke and dust after the explosion with one hand, and the aura on his body began to rise continuously, until wisps of black flames burned on his body.
"Owl-devouring Saint, you are quite capable, but I didn't use my full strength just now. Now I want to see how long your strength enhanced by secret techniques can last!"
Hun Xuzi laughed ferociously, and the black flames condensed into strange and strange faces, roaring crazily and rushing towards Xie Tianxiao.
Wherever it passed, the space was shattered, and even the energy storm in the void was burned away.
"Is it the Dizihuo that swallows flames of nothingness? I'm afraid you won't use it!"
Xie Tianxiao did not resist this. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and then raised his right hand slightly.
"The system is left to you."
A wave of mysterious energy spread out from Xie Tianxiao's right arm, covering the flying black flames in the blink of an eye.
All of a sudden.
The black flame seemed to be imprisoned, just hovering in the air without any movement.
"what happened!?"
The boy with an empty soul shrank suddenly, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Just now, the sub-fire in his body seemed to have encountered some kind of restraint, and he felt fear, which puzzled him.
"It's very simple. From now on, your fire of nothingness swallows fire... belongs to me."
Xie Tianxiao said in a dull voice, and then his palms slightly bent, and a suction force came out.
Immediately, the weird faces turned into a bunch of black flames and melted into the jet-black light attached to the fingers.
"The soul-destroying Yanzihuo!?"
Hun Xuzi was extremely shocked.
He hadn't noticed before that there was actually a sub-fire of void swallowing fire hidden on the other person's finger.
And those who can obtain Lord Tunyan's Son of Fire are, without exception, the middle and high-level powerhouses of the Soul Clan.
But what happened to this owl-eating saint?
Even if the opponent killed Hun Mie Sheng, it was only a Six-Star Dou Sage. How did he let the Void Swallowing Flame stay on his finger without any resistance?
Regarding this point, even with his knowledge as a ninth-grade Xuandan Grandmaster, he really couldn't figure it out.