The van that crosses

"Dou Sheng? Nine Star Fighting Saint?"

"I...how do I feel that there is still a kind of soul power that makes my heart palpitate...I feel like my soul is about to be frozen..."

The fighting saints below all showed horror.

There was only Hun Miesheng with a frenzied look on his face.

"That's right, that's right, the sword spirit of the giant sword is really a dragon soul, this is the soul of the emperor, and the opportunity to become an emperor is here."

Back then, under Emperor Dou, the strongest was Xiao Xuan of the Xiao Clan.It also has the soul of the emperor.

Why is Xiao Xuan called the strongest under Dou Di?

That's because Xiao Xuan has the soul of the emperor, which can be regarded as a half-step fighting emperor.

The feeling this dragon soul gave him was almost the same as what he felt from Xiao Xuan back then.

Everyone felt the horror of the Dragon Soul.

The vassal forces of those ancient families immediately used secret methods to send back the news here.

"The cold is gone, the cold is gone!"

Someone suddenly yelled.

The next moment, several figures turned into flowing light and flew towards the giant sword.

The rest of the people also reacted and rushed over immediately.

Hun Miesheng and others are no exception.

If the giant sword is subdued, then maybe he can really become the Doudi of the Douqi Continent for so many years.

However, in the next second, everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately turned around and sprinted wildly towards the periphery.

"Huhuhu..."

The gust of wind howled, wrapped in cold air, and spread in all directions.

Where the cold air passed, all objects were frozen into ice sculptures.

The dragon soul had returned to the giant sword at some point, and the cold air broke out again.

But after a while, it returned to the same scene as before.

Fortunately, these fighting saints reacted, otherwise, they would definitely be taken over by the same pot.

"This time, Emperor Huntian must be coming." Zhou He returned the sword spirit to the sword body, and then lay down on the bed again.

This time, he didn't go to sleep, but took out his mobile phone and read a novel.

……

Soul world.

"It's unbelievable, the sword that descended from the sky, the sword spirit of Emperor Jing's soul." Hun Tiandi still couldn't believe it at this moment.

"Where did this sword come from? What is the level of its owner." A man in black beside Emperor Hun Tian murmured.

"No matter what, let's rush over first. I must get this sword." A hint of excitement appeared on Emperor Huntian's face.

"Difficult, difficult!" The man in black looked at the disappearing Emperor Hun, shook his head slightly, and then disappeared in place.

……

Flame world.

"Patriarch, what time is it now, do you still want to drink tea?" Fairy Huo Ling said urgently.

"When? Isn't it time for afternoon tea?" Yan Jin took another sip of tea and said with a light smile.

"Sword spirit, the sword spirit of the emperor's soul, hurry up and gather the fighting saints in the clan, and immediately go to the Undead Mountain Range to grab that sword." Fairy Huo Ling urged.

"This time, we won't go into the muddy water." Yan Jin said lightly.

"But...but..."

"That's the opportunity to become emperor. The rest of the ancient tribes have gone. If we don't go, it means that we are weaker than them."

"Also, if it is really captured by them and a new Emperor Dou emerges, then...then what awaits us must be perish."

Fairy Huoling really couldn't figure out why Yanjin didn't go away.

That was the opportunity to become an emperor.

Especially since they obtained such heaven-defying elixir as Xuantian Fruit, they should go to at least two Nine-Star Fighting Saints.

"Oh, yes, you don't know. Almost forgot."

"Let me tell you, this sword is not an ownerless thing, but the sword of that adult."

"A few days ago, Lord Doudi told me when he left." Yan Jin said with a smile.

"...Patriarch...why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fairy Huo Ling was speechless.

……

In addition to the Yan Clan that Zhou He had told about earlier, there was also the lonely Xiao Clan, and the Spirit Clan and Stone Clan that were exterminated by the Soul Clan.

The remaining ancient families all rushed towards the Undead Mountain Range with their masters.

At the same time, the mysterious power that disrupted the space wormhole disappeared without a trace, and all the space wormholes connected to the northwest region can be used.

So, the next day, the most powerful ancient families in the mainland all arrived.

There are already many fighting saints here, dozens of them.

The strongest one is naturally the Nine Star Fighting Saint, Emperor Huntian.

The strongest force, the most numerous Dou Sheng, is naturally also the soul clan.

Two figures flew out, their bodies covered with ice scum.

"For a quarter of an hour, you can only hold on for a quarter of an hour." Emperor Huntian exhaled a mouthful of white mist and said with a cold war.

"The cold air is so strong that it seems that even my body is about to freeze." Another man in black also said tremblingly.

He is the second place in the Heavenly Flame Ranking of Void Swallowing Flame, and he has the realm of Nine Star Fighting Saints, but he can't persist in the cold for more than a quarter of an hour.

……

In the van, Zhou He put away his mobile phone, sat up, his eyes penetrated through layers of snowstorm, and fell on a man in black.

"Forget it, forget it, it would be nice to have a Void Swallowing Flame."

Zhou He got off the van, put it away, and then disappeared in place.

When Zhou He reappeared, he had already appeared next to Void Tunyan.

"Who is it!" Hun Tiandi yelled suddenly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhou He's body directly.

A terrifying shock wave erupted in an instant, causing the fighting saints around them to take a few steps back.

"Huh?" Hun Tiandi's face changed slightly, he struck with all his strength, but he didn't even move the person in front of him.

The next moment, the figure of Emperor Huntian suddenly appeared ten meters away.

The Void Swallowing Flame also opened up the distance for the first time.

However, before leaving, Zhou He pinched the neck of nothingness Tunyan.

Swallowing nothing even reacted, it directly turned into the main body, a black flame suspended in Zhou He's palm.

[Ding Dong, get the No.12 strange fire, do you want to go to the world of "The Disaster of Saiki Kusuo" immediately to complete the order task. 】

"Twelve flowers." A faint smile appeared on Zhou He's face.

Immediately, with a thought, all twelve strange fires appeared in front of Zhou He.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Falling Heart Flame X2, Sea Heart Flame, Nether Poison Fire, Fire Cloud Water Flame, Red Lotus Karma Fire, Eight Desolation Burning Flame, Jiuyou Golden Ancestor and Huo Volcano Stone Flame Fusion Abnormal Fire, and Void Swallowing Flame.

Strictly speaking, there should be eleven different fires, after all, two of them have merged.

110 points for a different fire, that is to say, he has already earned [-] million points.

There are only twenty or so flowers on the entire list of strange fires, and he has already obtained almost half of the strange fires.

As for the rest of the strange flames, it can be said that it is very difficult to find them.

Zhou He is not going to spend time to continue searching. To waste this time to earn those [-] points, it is better to complete the order earlier and take a new order.

Immediately, with a thought, he directly put all the strange fires into the storage box.

"Ah...you...this...different...different fire...?"

Emperor Huntian's eyes were bulging, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the fighting spirit in his body was a little messed up.

Just now, his connection with the Void Swallowing Flame disappeared.

And, what did he just see?Different fires, all different fires, more than a dozen different fires!

Chapter 336 Ready to Leave

Strictly speaking, there are only 22 kinds of different fires in the entire fighting spirit continent.

Di Yan, who is number one on the Abnormal Fire Ranking, doesn't actually exist.

Di Yan is the last Dou Emperor in Dou Qi Continent, Ancient Emperor Tuoshe.

The ancient emperor was originally one of the 22 kinds of different fires. He practiced Fenjue and swallowed and fused the other 21 kinds of different fires on the list of different fires.

Only then did it become the first place on the strange fire list, and it was also a brand new kind of strange fire.

Every strange fire is a wonder in heaven and earth, extremely cherished, and it is rare to see one in hundreds of years.

A pharmacist who acquires him will greatly improve the level of a pharmacist, and will also greatly increase his own strength.

But just now, Emperor Huntian actually saw eleven flowers.

It was almost blinding his dog's eyes.

Not only the Emperor Huntian saw it, but the rest of the fighting saints also saw it.

Dozens of fighting saints, including those of the ancient race.

After a few swishes, all Dou Sheng gathered around, looking at Zhou He with a greedy expression.

This is a strange fire, a total of eleven powerful strange fires.

Any one, as long as they subdue it, their strength can be greatly improved, and even go further.

Zhou He looked at these fighting saints who surrounded him, smiled lightly, and slowly raised his hand.

The next moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the roar was endless.

However, the towering giant sword trembled violently again.

Before these fighting saints could react, they saw the giant sword rapidly shrinking, shrinking, shrinking.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a normal-sized sword.

The next moment, I saw the clear light sword flying towards Zhou He's hands.

Zhou He held the hilt of the Qingguang Sword, played a sword flower, and then slammed a sword into the sky.

The next moment, the light blue sword energy went straight into the sky, and disappeared immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a thin black line appeared above the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

In a short while, the black line became bigger and bigger, and it was hundreds of meters wide in one fell swoop.

This is not a black line, but a crack, the sky was split by Zhou He's sword energy.

The violent power of space overflowed from the crack, and this power made everyone present tremble.

Those fighting saints all looked up at the sky, their mouths widened, and their faces were shocked.

The sword was taken away by this person, and before they could react, a crack in the space that was unknown how many kilometers long was cut out.

A sense of fear emerged from their hearts.

It seemed that the power of the sword energy had been wiped away, and in just a few dozen seconds, the space crack healed.

However, the sky is still filled with violent spatial turbulence.

In this case, even a Dou Sheng would not dare to fly into the sky.