The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Even the few dark clouds above the ancient monster's head were torn apart by a huge force, causing the sun above the sky to scatter its brilliance into the ancient monster's feet again, and the ferocious momentum of the ancient monster's energy absorption was immediately stagnant.

"Another heaven-level cultivation method? Look at the momentum of absorbing energy, which is stronger than the ancient holy treasure mirror used by the ancient demon."

"This Xiao Yan is amazing, does the Xiao Clan that has fallen still have such a background?"

"I think it's probably the exercises passed down by that medicine sage, Yaochen. If the Xiao Clan still has such exercises, why isn't it famous at all?"

Following Xiao Yan's use of a set of heavenly skills that was not weaker than the Ancient Sage's Book of Swords, those top forces in Zhongzhou couldn't bear it any longer and began to discuss in low voices.

On the seat, the place where the people of the medicine clan watch the ceremony.

"It turns out that the mysterious skill that Xiao Yan cultivated that can fuse multiple different fires is Fen Jue? Is it the Fen Jue that implies the secret of Xiao Yan's strange skyrocketing cultivation? Hehe, what a good name, it suits me. Got it, it is a waste to let this abandoned family's waste body practice."

"Perhaps when all the eight clans enter the Heavenly Tomb, I can take the opportunity to strike. If I get it, I might be able to earn the position of the next patriarch of my clan."

A trace of greed flashed across Yao Xingji's eyes.

If Xiao Yan knew that Yao Xingji was playing against him, he would almost faint with joy.Because of a coincidence, Xiao Yan was also planning to fight Yao Xingji, more specifically, he was planning to fight Jiuyou Fengyan in his body.

That day in the sky above the Ancient Sacred Mountains, Yao Xingji was full of malice towards Yao Lao and Xiao Yan, master and apprentice, and Yao Lao who was keenly aware of this did not care about the malice of such a junior.

Because Yao Lao, the abandoned son of the medicine clan, lives in Zhongzhou for one more day, which is slapping the face of the medicine clan for one day.

So there are many people in the Yao family who think that Yao Chen is going to die, who is his Yao Xingji?

But Yao Lao doesn't care, doesn't mean Xiao Yan doesn't care either.

Xiao Yan felt that in order to help the teacher get rid of this anger, he had to give Yao Xingji a serious lesson, um, and take away the Nine Nether Fengyan from his body to relieve the hatred.

After all, there are really not many disciples who respect and love their master like Xiao Yan these days, and Xiao Yan feels that his decision is really great.

"What kind of skill is strength in martial arts? In the end, it depends on fighting skills to decide the outcome!"

The ancient demon whose smile suddenly froze on his face suddenly restrained himself from the ancient sage's treasure.

"Well, it makes sense, please start your performance."

Xiao Yan nodded approvingly, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"..."

The furious Gu Yao decided to teach Xiao Yan a profound lesson, and then he made a move with his right hand, and a long spear made of black ice appeared in his hand.

"boom!"

A majestic beam of icy white dou qi burst out from Gu Yao's body suddenly, bursts of extremely cold colors spread across the field, and the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped rapidly at a terrifying speed.

"Xiao Yan, I want you to die!!!"

The ancient demon who felt that "with the spear in hand, I have the world" roared with confidence bursting.

"Then you are coming, coming, coming, you have been talking about it since the beginning of the war, so when are you going to let me die!"

Xiao Yan looked at Gu Yaodao eagerly.

"Ding! The ancient NPC demon received +10000 critical hits, and his anger value was +10000."

"Ahh! Xiao Yan dies for me!!!"

The ancient demon who had been hit by tens of thousands of points violently waved the ice spear in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Wild beast marksmanship!"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Countless gun lights flashed across the void, bringing out a series of dark space cracks in the void.

"Buzz!"

With the change of the spear technique used by the ancient demon, the countless spear lights in the void suddenly merged into one, and finally condensed into the appearance of a peerless beast.

"Myriad beast marksmanship! The beast king screams!"

The ancient demon, who was fully charged, plundered towards Xiao Yan with a black ice spear in his hand.

"Roar!"

The peerless ferocious beast hovering at the tip of the Xuanbing spear raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, exuding endless ferocious aura, and immediately rushed up along with the ancient monster.

"Xiao Yan! Die!"

The ancient demon roared excitedly.

"Idiot, do you think I'll just stand here foolishly and just watch you perform your fighting skills?"

Xiao Yan said with a slight smile.

"what?!"

The ancient demon said in surprise, and his nerves tensed up.

"Earth Gang Flame!"

Xiao Yan stomped his feet in the void and said.

"boom!"

The ground under the ancient demon suddenly squirmed, and immediately an unusually large pillar of crimson magma, like a volcanic eruption, rushed towards the ancient demon in mid-air like lightning.

"Hmph! What is this!"