Chapter 157: Elder Zhan Jin
Xiao Yan didn't notice Elder Jin Zun's reaction, and he sent three thousand thunderbolts in a row, and in a few flashes, he disappeared into the battlefield.
Xiao Yan rushed straight into the hall in one breath, but he didn't notice Han Feng's breath, and when he was searching, he heard a roar of angry shouting.
"Bastard thing, stop for this Dharma Protector!"
The shouts fell, and the four Dou Zong powerhouses roared in unison, and the majestic black mist surged out from their bodies. Then gathered together, it directly turned into a huge black python with a length of dozens of feet, raised its head to the sky and roared, and with a flick of its giant tail, it brought up a strong wind pressure and slammed into Xiao Yan.
"Just four Dharma protectors, dare to stop me?"
Facing the joint efforts of the four Dou Sects, Xiao Yan had a sneer on his face, and the figure of the forward rush did not pause in the slightest, and the purple-brown flames quickly surged out of his body, and then turned into a huge fire dragon, with a flick of the dragon's tail, Xiao Yan's forward speed increased sharply, and then it was like a meteorite colliding, and the black giant python collided fiercely.
"Bang!"
The giant python dispersed in response, and the four Dou Sects flew upside down, flying more than a hundred meters away before stopping, and then they couldn't even stand up.
Xiao Yan sneered, and then a little fierce light flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, three flames burst out, and then slammed the three Soul Hall Protectors who were in a state of serious injury, and with a terrible scream, they were burned into nothingness, and then his eyes looked at the remaining Dou Zong, and shouted: "Where is Han Feng?" You only have one chance, or you'll end up exactly like the previous three! ”
"I ...... I didn't know who Han Feng was, but there was a room at the end of the corridor, and it seemed that there was an alchemist living there. The Soul Hall Dou Sect said in fear, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, but his face became more and more cold.
Sensing the change in Xiao Yan's face, the Soul Hall Dou Zong's heart suddenly chilled, and he struggled up and ran outside, but before he could run far, the blazing flames flashed from behind, and then devoured it in one gulp.
When he walked to the end, he blasted the iron door open, only to find that there was no human breath inside.
The room was spacious and bright, and there was still some medicinal fragrance left, Xiao Yan clenched his teeth, with his soul sense, he knew that Han Feng had indeed lived here, but according to the condition of the room, I am afraid that Han Feng had been gone for several months. His gaze flickered slightly, but he paused on a table.
I saw that there was a remnant picture on the table, Xiao Yan's breathing became a little short, this remnant picture was actually one of the remnant pictures of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire that he had bought in Hai Bodong in the past! Immediately put it into the ring, it is planned to evacuate quickly, the number of elders in the soul hall is far more than the two mentioned in the intelligence, stay longer, I am afraid the situation is not good.
However, Xiao Yan and the Soul Hall Venerable didn't know that at this moment, this branch hall was already completely isolated, and from the very beginning, Xiao Xingmeng planned to let them stage a gladiator.
Just as Xiao Yan was about to leave, the space where Xiao Yan retreated suddenly distorted and turned into an invisible barrier.
"Broke into my soul hall, and still want to leave safely?" Elder Jin Zun shouted angrily, and he shot with all his might, but what he thought in his heart was: "I stole the emperor seal of my ancient clan, and I still want to run?" ”
Jin Zun Lao's shining golden palm slapped out, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge golden light palm print with ten zhang in size, and slapped it towards Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's complexion also changed slightly, and his handprints changed in a hurry. "The three mysteries of the heavenly fire change, the stupid one change! The second change! The third change! ”
And its aura also soared suddenly at this moment, soaring from the peak of the three-star Douzun to the six-star primary, and the flames surged out from the palm of the palm, turning into a fire dragon, colliding with the palm print fiercely.
The earth-shattering explosion sounded in the main hall, and the huge soul hall also collapsed a corner, Xiao Yan's footsteps were also staggering back more than a dozen steps, and the qi and blood in his body surged. Jin Zun's strength has actually reached the eight stars of Douzun.
"Damn it! Shouldn't Douzun be above six stars and be in the position of Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace? How could there be one here? In the head-to-head encounter, Xiao Yan was at a disadvantage, Xiao Yan scolded in his heart.
Elder Jin Zun also had a solemn face, looking at the age of this son, he was not very old, with such strength, but he could already be compared with some geniuses of the ancient clan.
The Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire have a time limit, Xiao Yan planned to stop fighting, and looked up at the Jin Zun Elder who had come again, and his body retreated sharply, wanting to retreat into the chaotic battle circle.
"Hmph, where to go?"
However, just as Xiao Yan's footsteps retreated, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same moment, there was an extremely terrifying wind. The sudden attack made Xiao Yan's complexion change, and he turned around quickly like a reflex, and hurriedly met his palms with fighting spirit.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Jin Zun's palms danced, and each blow brought a piercing sharp sound of breaking wind, and the space cracked, revealing pitch-black cracks. Not to be outdone, Xiao Yan rotated his fists, and the powerful alien fire formed an impenetrable energy network in front of him.
In the face of Jin Zun Lao's offensive, Xiao Yan secretly complained, Jin Zun Lao's strength almost pressed him to the point of only defensive power. With his heart turning, Xiao Yan forcibly shook off Jin Zun Lao's offensive, his toes were a little empty, and his body flew out upside down.
The figure was in mid-air, Xiao Yan turned around and left, he just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a sense of danger, suddenly permeated from the depths of his heart, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up at this moment.
"Fist of Heaven!"
With a cold snort from Elder Jin Zun, a golden fist the size of a palm quietly landed on Xiao Yan's back.
"It's over!"
A cruel smile appeared on Jin Zun's old face, and the space around Xiao Yan's body collapsed in an instant. The space collapsed, but the blurred flesh and blood in the preparatory department did not appear, and Xiao Yan's body turned into nothingness with a bang in his stunned gaze.
However, this Jin Zun is also an old and refined character, and after being stunned for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes hurriedly turned to the exit of the room, where a figure had already scurried out like a spirit monkey, look at the back, it was not Xiao Yan, who else could it be. What I hit just now was nothing more than a clone of three thousand thunderbolts.