Dou Po Zhi Xun Er's Strange Fire Guardian Spirit

Hun Qianmo narrowed his eyes, staring quietly at the shepherd boy in blue, and then slowly said after a while: "So it's you, long time no see, Danta... Patriarch."

Patriarch? ?

According to the people in the Hall of Souls, the child in front of him turned out to be the Patriarch Danta who had disappeared for many years? ! !

Hearing this address, the commoner boy didn't pay much attention to it, a burst of milky white energy was transmitted into the elixir, and after a while, the elixir transformed again, and it was the Great Elder Danta.

Gently placed Elder Danta on the top of the tower, and waited until many elders below came up to catch him, his eyes fell on the three people in the distance.

"Hun Qianmo...it really is you."

Looking at the old man shrouded in black smoke in front of him, Patriarch Danta said in a childish voice: "Soul clan... Soul Palace, you have broken the rules."

"It has been established many years ago that people from ancient clans cannot participate in various battles in Zhongzhou. Don't you soul clan know?"

Quietly listening to Patriarch Danta finish these words, Hun Qianmo smiled lightly, the smile was full of sarcasm. "Rules are just a means for the weak to protect themselves. It is precisely because of those ancient clans who stick to the rules that the Dou Qi Continent has fallen into the current decadent situation. Besides..."

Hun Qianmo suddenly raised his head, and said with a ferocious expression: "Aren't the rules made by the strong?!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the space covering Hun Miesheng's body was instantly broken, and the latter retreated quickly, appearing beside Hun Mie Sheng.

"Old ghost, you should have lived for so many years. The reason for coming here this time is probably because I want to invite you to be our guest." Hun Qianmo looked at the commoner boy and smiled lightly.

"As for your small thoughts of the soul race, do you think I don't know." Hearing his hypocritical words, Patriarch Danta smiled for a while.

"So you're refusing?"

Hun Qianmo said without smiling: "Facing two five-star fighters and a six-star fighter, do you think your mid-term six-star fighter can handle it?"

Hearing his unreasonable words, Patriarch Danta shook his head lightly. "I can't bear it."

……

How honest!

I really think of what to say!

Sure enough, even Hun Qianmo couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard these three plain words.

Is this what the Dou Sheng powerhouse should say?

After hesitating for a moment, he said again: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it, so don't blame me, the Soul Clan, for being too vicious."

However, the Patriarch Danta had never heard of his cruel words, and moved his eyes down, quietly looking at the bottom of the Danta Tower, as if something was about to appear there.

This move of his obviously attracted the attention of many people.

"Hi, old thing."

Patriarch Danta suddenly turned his head and said to Hun Qianmo, "It's been so many years, I haven't fought you many times, this time it's just as you wished."

"Ok?"

Looking at Patriarch Danta who suddenly said this, Hun Qianmo frowned, thinking to himself.

What kind of trick is this preparing for?

Fighting back?

Looking at the Patriarch Danta who was still welcoming him with a smile in the distance, Hun Qianmo turned his head suspiciously to Hun Miesheng and the old man Hunmo and said, "Although I don't know what tricks he is playing, but I will tell you later." When he is fighting, you should clean up these idlers below to avoid accidents."

"Ah."

On this point, Hun Miesheng and the old soul demon did not have any disagreements, and they could naturally think of the consequences of the failure of this mission.

"You old ghost, no matter how much you procrastinate today, you cannot avoid being wiped out."

The strange luster in Hun Qianmo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his voice gradually became farther and nearer, and his figure became somewhat illusory.

"The rest is up to you..."

Seeing Hun Qianmo's behavior, the Patriarch Danta looked down at the huge Danta below, and replied self-centeredly in the eyes of outsiders.

Then the figure disappeared quietly in place again, and when it reappeared, it was already above midair.

Lightly raising the palm, there was an extremely violent spatial fluctuation in the world, and immediately a chaotic space was created by it.

Standing at the entrance of the chaotic space, he glanced at the flickering Hun Qianmo below, and rushed in without looking back.

Seeing this, Hun Qianmo was naturally not to be outdone, a burst of black light flashed, and his figure also swept into this chaotic space.

After all, with the peak strength of their six-star Dou Sheng, if they fight in the Holy Pill City, even if the Pill Patriarch can win, then the Holy Pill City and the Pill Tower will also suffer great trauma.

Seeing the two disappear into the space tunnel, Hun Miesheng and the old man Hunmo looked at each other and said coldly, "It's time for us to do it."

"Ah."

The vast sea of ​​battle energy surged on the surface of the old soul demon, and the space was distorted for a while, and his figure appeared in front of those senior semi-holy elders in front of the alchemy tower.

And the master of the soul hall, Hun Miesheng, who was wrapped in nothingness swallowing flames, froze in place as soon as he moved, looking at the Danta with palpitations.

"die!"

The palm of the soul demon old man is in the shape of a hook, with a fierce aura that seems to be able to tear apart the space.

However, just when his fingers were about to touch the elders who were surrounded by the elders protecting him below, his figure was restrained by a sudden huge pressure.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the Soul Clan is still such a wicked ancient clan."