"Boom!"

A brilliant firework of energy exploded in midair.

The gray-brown flames that were hit by the four high-level Dou Emperors with a joint blow only shook a few times before continuing to crash towards the four old men.

Seeing this, the three of them sneered, and without hesitation, they immediately changed their handprints and planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Condensation!"

With a low cry of the dialect, the gray-brown light suddenly wriggled, and then a gray-brown flame bird the size of a zhang turned out and pecked at the head of the old four.

However, the four of them were originally the masters of a faction in the Black Horn Domain, and they were very slippery. In addition, their original task was to drag the three of them in dialects, and when the time came, the two elders of gold and silver would solve Mo Tianxing's hand to support them.

Therefore, the four of them never approached the gray-brown flame bird, but just hung it from a distance and walked around in circles.

As a result, the seven of them fought for nearly ten minutes, and the dialect didn't even touch the corners of Ban Lao's clothes.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The gray-brown flame bird pecked again, and was blasted back by the four old men.

The quick-witted dialect finally noticed something was wrong and ordered the two to stop their attacks.

"No, second, third, old ghost, they're dragging time."

The dialect that was a little violently consumed by the fighting spirit said with a not very good-looking face.

"Hahaha, dialect, has the side effect of making a flame to hurt others and hurt yourself first finally come out? I'm going to see how long you can last. ”

Seeing that Fang Yan had discovered his strategy, Ban Lao was not angry and smiled cunningly.

Anyway, most of their time-delaying tasks have been completed.

Although the Flame Duel can create a kind of fake fire, this fighting technique is very damaging to the body of the warrior, and frequent use will directly affect the life span of the warrior and even the fall of the body.

"At least I can hold out until I kill you, second and third, don't keep my hands any longer."

Fang Yan whispered.

The two elders who were full of tacit understanding glanced at each other, and then the three of them hurriedly closed the seal knot in their hands and shouted together: "Starry Sky Fire Phoenix! ”

"Whoa!"

More gray-brown flames burst out of the bodies of the three dialects again, and the gray-brown flame bird in the sky rushed over.

The flame bird flame group that received the collection of external energy churned for a while, and its body began to skyrocket violently, and in the blink of an eye, its body size skyrocketed from one to ten zhang in size.

"Chirp!"

The flame bird that had completed its transformation shook its wings, and its voice was loud and long, and the scattered flames were slowly corroding the space.

"Looks like this guy is starting to fight hard."

Looking at the imposing fire phoenix in mid-air, its momentum had faintly exceeded the boundaries of the Douhuang rank, and Ban Lao couldn't help but muttered solemnly.

"Take it, old Madara."

"Go!"

Fang Yan pinched Yin Sen Ran and said with a smile.

It's just that his face is a little gloomy, and he is obviously not as relaxed as he seems.

"Get out of the way!"

Madara raised his fighting spirit and shouted in a low voice.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

As soon as the starry sky fire phoenix as a hole card appeared, it showed overwhelming power, and several times it made the old four people in danger.

"That fire phoenix is the transformation fire of Demon Flame Valley? Can they be forced to be so embarrassed? ”

Xiao Yan, who was watching the battle below, noticed the movement here.

"Okay, King Daming, you've been there for so long, so let's help Ban Lao and them."

Xiao Yan chuckled.

"Chirp!"

A chirp sounded happily in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Whew!"

A gray-brown flame of the Starry Sky Fire Phoenix sprayed towards Ban Lao, and the robe on Ban Lao's lower body, who couldn't dodge, immediately began to burn.

"Oops!"

There was a bitterness in Ban Lao's heart, and while he retreated rapidly, he used his fighting spirit to cut off this robe.

Feeling that the time had come, the eyes of the three dialects lit up, regardless of the entanglement of the remaining three Douhuang of the Qinglian Dao, and controlled the starry sky and fire phoenix to pursue Ban Lao.

"Whew!"

The flames on the Starry Sky Fire Phoenix flaret violently, and it sped up to rush towards Madara, and the sharp beak pecked at Madara's head like lightning as if it was cutting through the obstacles of space.

"Don't leave your hands, save Madara!"

The three Dou Emperors of the Qinglian Dao looked at them with tears in their eyes and rushed over frantically.

Just as the Starry Sky Fire Phoenix was about to catch Ban Lao, a giant claw with countless azure flames burning on its surface poked out from the thin clouds above a man and a beast, and stopped this winning blow lightly.

"Boom!"

The space shook violently, and the power of the two flames collided in the sky.

"Huh? Could it be that there are other Qinglian Dao powerhouses who have made a move? ”

Feeling that the attack was blocked, the three dialect trio suddenly raised their heads and looked into the sky, only to see a huge azure fire phoenix hidden in the clouds, staring coldly at the three dialect trio below with their crystal eyes.

"What the hell is that?"

Fang Yan swallowed and muttered.

Obviously it is not a Dou Zong level existence, but the pressure on his dialect is even greater than that of Mo Tianxing, a two-star Dou Sect.

And Ban Lao, who took the opportunity to fly out and join the other three Douhuang of Qinglian Dao, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew! Damn, finally out of trouble! Well? That's the King of Daming? It turned out to be the Lord of the Dao, and he made a move. ”

Relieved, Ban Lao looked up at the azure fire phoenix hiding in the clouds, and said suddenly.

"Madara, are you alright?"

Three Douhuang powerhouses of the Qinglian Dao flew over and said.

"I'm fine, it's just that since Lord Dao has made a move, then our contribution points will definitely be discounted when the battle merits are determined after the war. Damn, Wang Haoyu's white hair is really iron-faced and selfless, and he doesn't talk about it at all! ”

Madara said depressedly.

Yes, that's right, the white hair of the Blood Sect...... No, as the first Black Horn Domain powerhouse to take refuge in Xiao Yan, how could Elder Elder King of the White-haired Dou King not have a little preferential treatment?

Since Wang Haoyu is only a nine-star Dou King now, and he has not yet broken through to the Douhuang realm, he can't be directly led like Yuan Yi, the second Douhuang powerhouse who took refuge in Xiao Yan.

In order to reward Wang Haoyu's loyalty, Xiao Yan chose to give him the task of recording his exploits, although he was still only a small Douwang powerhouse.

Well, Elder White-Haired Douwang Wang is also enjoying it, after all, he has a lot of power.

"Hahaha, old ghost, you are still thinking about your battle exploits, if it weren't for the Dao Master's action, it is estimated that you would not even have your life, what is the use of fighting merits and contribution points?"

A Dou Huang, who had known Madara for a long time before, sneered mercilessly.

"Hehe, yes, yes."

The cheeky Madara smiled without changing his color.

"Huh? Look, King Daming, he has made a move. ”

The Dou Huang reminded the three of them loudly.

Hearing this, the three of them immediately looked at each other, after all, there are not many opportunities to see King Daming's shot, so they should cherish it.

ps: First update

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