"Xiao Yan boy, how long has it been since I left the Douqi Continent?" Wu Fang looked at Xiao Yan and asked, confused.

"One year and seven days. Xiao Yan replied without thinking.

"Sure enough. Hearing Xiao Yan's answer, Wu Fang half-narrowed his eyes, the wheel of time and space of the system was as he thought, from it to the Dou Po plane, the flow rate of time was different.

After coming back to his senses, Wu Fang looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, and couldn't help but quip: "I didn't expect that a whole year has passed, and your kid's cultivation has only improved from three stars to four stars! ”

"That, senior, it's really hard to find a different fire! As for cultivation, without your help, the improvement is indeed a bit slow. Facing Wu Fang's playful gaze, Xiao Yan dodged his gaze and scratched his head a little ashamedly.

Wu Fang and Xiao Yan's conversation made the seven leaders below stunned!

In a year's time, from a three-star Dou Wang to a four-star Dou Huang, how many people can compare with this cultivation speed in the entire continent? For ordinary people, this is already a demon among demons.

However, in the eyes of that mysterious man, such a terrifying cultivation speed was as slow as a snail.

Compared with the seven snake clan leaders, Medusa can better understand Xiao Yan's predicament at the moment. In those seven days, she followed Xiao Yan almost the whole time.

With this mysterious person by his side, in just seven days, his cultivation jumped from a three-stage fighting spirit to a three-star fighting king, and this mysterious person was gone, and a year later, his cultivation changed from a three-star fighting king to a four-star fighting king.

For ordinary people, Xiao Yan's cultivation speed may be out of reach, but for this mysterious person, it is completely out of sight.

"Senior, don't look at me like that, I feel a little hairy when I see the boy. Why don't you solve the Soul Hall first?" Xiao Yan coughed lightly, and pointed his finger at the rickety old man and the group of Soul Hall people below.

Wu Fang smiled, and his gaze fell on the rickety old man.

"Who are you?"

The rickety old man frowned deeply, and looked at Wu Fang with a wary expression. Although the other party's body was wrapped in flames similar to Xiao Yan's, he could clearly perceive the difference between the two. Even Xiao Yan's four-colored fire lotus with four different fires was not as much pressure as the other party gave him.

Especially thinking of the other party's previous easy destruction of the soul hook chain in his hand, the rickety old man's heart sank to the bottom.

Wu Fang didn't answer the old man's question, but just clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at the rickety old man like a monkey, his eyes were full of banter.

"Damn! You don't even take the Venerable in your eyes like this!" Looking at Wu Fang's eyes like looking at ants, the rickety old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

The cold cry fell, and his palm flipped over, and another pitch-black chain extended from his palm with a rattling sound, and finally with a slight shock, it snaked around him like a poisonous snake.

"Just let the Venerable see what you rely on!"

The rickety old man's eyes were gloomy, his arm shook, and the pitch-black chain instantly cut through the sky, turned into a black line, and stabbed towards Wu Fang.

"Whew!"

The black chain was like a beast coming out of a hole, and it appeared in front of Wu Fang in an instant. The sharp tip of the chain, the arcane runes flickered, and the spiral patterns were entwined. Under the urging of the surging fighting spirit of the rickety old man, a thick evil aura permeated him.

It seems that this deep-colored chain has become a powerful and powerful weapon for killing.

Facing the chain that had penetrated the space and came to his front, Wu Fang's expression did not change in the slightest, and he still maintained his original calm and calm.

Seeing that his soul hook chain was about to stab the eyebrows of the mysterious man opposite, the corner of the rickety old man's mouth raised a smile, however, before a smug look appeared on his face, he saw the mysterious man casually raise his right hand, and a fire snake swallowed his soul hook chain with a flick of his fingers. As before, it was directly reduced to nothingness.

"Is your flame also a strange fire?" The red pupils of the rickety old man stared at Wu Fang on the opposite side and asked tentatively, not to mention the ordinary flames that turned the soul chain into nothingness, and it had been extinguished by the evil qi contained on it before it touched the soul chain.

But even if it's a different fire, then what rank does this different fire have to be on the list of different fires? fifth? or third?

Wu Fang still didn't answer the old man's question, and continued to look at each other with a smile, but his right hand was already spread out, and the purple-red flame in his palm condensed, gradually forming a flame beam.

"Three-stage soul lock!" Looking at the flames in Wu Fang's palm, the rickety old man's heart inexplicably swelled with a sense of crisis, and after subconsciously squirming his throat, his arm shook, and behind him there was a pitch-black chain gushing out, but compared to the previous two times, the number of chains this time reached three and the diameter was thicker.

When the cheers fell, the handprints of the rickety old man changed, and the three chains turned into black lines, plundering and intersecting, just wrapping Wu Fang in all directions.

Where the three chains passed, the void was cut open, and the pitch-black gaps opened like the fierce mouths of ancient beasts.

"The spatial power of the Douzun powerhouse!"

The seven snake clan leaders below looked at the void around Wu Fang that was constantly being cut open, and their faces were horrified.

However, just as they were worried about Wu Fang, Wu Fang's body trembled slightly, and the flames outside his body suddenly spread.

In an instant, the three-stage soul lock that carried the power of space turned into nothingness. Almost at the same time, the flame beam in Wu Fang's palm swept towards the rickety old man.

Under the frightened gaze of everyone, the flame light speed came in an instant, and it bombarded the body of the rickety old man fiercely.

Immediately after, there was an earth-shattering bang, and a terrifying energy far beyond Xiao Yan's previous four-colored fire lotus exploded.

Under the blazing flames, the originally blue sky on the side where the rickety old man was located directly collapsed into darkness.

Ahh

In the miserable scream, I could vaguely see through the raging flames that the body of the rickety old man was burned to the ground, and the hideous and twisted soul body dissipated with the flames before it could escape.

"No...... It's impossible! Lord Jiutian Venerable is a five-star Douzun, how could he be defeated...... Not to die!"

On the ruins, everyone in the Soul Hall looked at the sky stupidly, obviously unable to believe what they were seeing. The Nine Heavenly Venerables of the Soul Hall were burned to death by someone with flames.

"Dead, the old man is dead! We don't have to be drained!"

"Haha, we don't have to die, we don't have to die!"

"Who is he? Is it the Queen's reinforcements?"

......

Compared to the horror of everyone in the Soul Palace, the snake people didn't even care about the injuries on their bodies, and their eyes locked on Wu Fang one by one, and they seemed to be rejoicing in the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

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