Long Xiaoyao was suspended in mid-air, his old but energetic face, and his godly eyes looked down at everything below without any emotional fluctuations.

is different from the image of an ordinary old man before, at this moment he seems to be the emperor who reigns over the world.

He just stood with his hands in his hands, without any extra movements, but under the strong and domineering coercion, no one dared to continue to destroy under his nose.

All the powerhouses of the Ontology Sect stopped in unison and looked up at Long Xiaoyao with fear.

Poison Immortal flew not far in front of Long Xiaoyao, gritted his teeth and said, "Long Xiaoyao, you are not dead yet!" ”

Long Xiaoyao responded: "The old man is just far away from the world. Poison does not die, as far as I know, your Ontology Sect and Mingdetang seem to have no grievances and no enmity, why are you attacking Mingdetang today? ”

Everyone in the Ontology Sect is dressed in black clothes and black robes, in order to cover up their identities, but the Ontology Martial Soul is too recognizable to cover it up.

The poison is not dead and no longer hides, and unleashes a strong coercion to fight against the dragon. It's a pity that his cultivation is only at the peak of level ninety-eight now, and he is still one step away from the Extreme Douluo level, and the duel in momentum is slightly inferior.

Despite this, he still shouted: "Long Xiaoyao, I remember that you were originally supposed to be from the Heavenly Soul Empire, why did you appear in this Sun and Moon Empire now?" ”

Long Yao said abruptly: "The old man has already said that he is just entrusted by others. ”

After speaking, he paused, and turned his head to look at Jing Hongchen on the other side.

"Hongchen Hall Master, the old man will help you to eliminate these attackers, and after the matter is completed, you will hand over the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo to the old man, what do you think?"

Jing Hongchen saw the tragic situation in Mingde Hall at this moment, and the anger in his heart had already made him almost lose his mind, and he immediately shouted: "Okay! ”

Poisonous immortality, his face was instantly difficult to see.

Although he didn't know why Long Xiaoyao suddenly appeared in Mingde Hall, he was obviously in league with Jing Hongchen.

Originally, Poison Immortal didn't care about Mingdetang's strength, thinking that the loss of this attack would be within an acceptable range, and his strength at the peak of the ninety-eighth level was enough to control the overall situation, but the appearance of Long Yao broke his plan.

Although there is only one level difference between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine, the strength is very different.

Poisonous Immortal became more dignified than ever, and the last time he showed such an expression was when he confronted Emperor Tian in the Star Dou Great Forest.

He and Long Xiaoyao are considered to be people of the same era, although they have only met each other and have not seen each other make a full move, but if this prestigious Dark Holy Dragon really makes a move, it will definitely make the Ontology Sect suffer heavy losses.

Even if it is as strong as poison and does not die, it will not be able to get benefits, after all, his brother poison must die at the beginning of the hand of the Light Holy Dragon who is as famous as the dark holy dragon in front of him.

From the point of view of momentum, the strength of this Dragon Emperor Douluo is a few points stronger than that of the Dragon God Douluo who is suffering from sentences.

As he thought about it, the endless darkness had spread rapidly from behind Long Yaoyao, and everything that the darkness and shadows reached was swallowed up.

The invisible darkness did not cause substantial damage, but enveloped the people of the Ontology Sect with precision.

Everywhere the darkness went, it was as if time and space, sound and color had lost their meaning, and the whole world was imprisoned in this eternal darkness.

"What is this?"

"What's going on?"

There were ontological sect powerhouses who asked with a look of surprise, but their voices were all silenced in the endless darkness.

When Jing Hongchen saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shrink.

In an instant, nearly a hundred ontology sect powerhouses were imprisoned by Long Yao.

"Hongchen Hall Master, let's do it."

Long Yao reminded abruptly.

"Your people have not been affected by the old man's silent dark realm, these attackers are already in your pocket."

"The old man can't just leave so many of them at the same time, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Jing Hongchen was shocked in his heart, and said gratefully: "Thank you Dragon Emperor Douluo senior." ”

How powerful is this? Just one domain can besiege hundreds of powerhouses who are at least the Soul Saint level, and there are many Soul Douluo and Title Douluo-level powerhouses.

Immediately, he showed a look of resentment, raised his hand and ordered the strong man of Mingdetang beside him: "Kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

Countless high-level soul guides appeared in the hands of the Mingdetang, and strong energy fluctuations condensed in the barrels.

Naturally, it was impossible for everyone in the Ontology Sect to sit still, and they all used their means to try to escape from the cage formed by the darkness, but they seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible shackle, and their own strength could not be exerted in the darkness at all, and only a few Title Douluo and Contra Douluo could get out of it.

There is only one person who can not be affected by this terrifying silent dark realm, and that is the Ontology Sect Master, Poison Immortal.

He quickly thought of a way to break the game.

He must crack this terrifying silent dark realm as soon as possible, otherwise it is very likely that all the backbone of these Ontology Sects will be lost here, which is a completely unacceptable loss for the Ontology Sect.

In this case, he, the sect master, must stand up and face Long Xiaoyao head-on.

I saw him roar angrily, and rushed straight towards Long Xiaoyao.

"Long Xiaoyao, you old horseman dare to fight with me!"

At this moment, he had been possessed by a martial spirit, turned into a green giant, and his huge right fist slammed into Long Xiaoyao.

A rich dark green soul power emanated from his body, accompanied by a poisonous immortal and deadly natal poison.

His natal poison was enough to corrode everything, and several of Mingdetang's high-level soul guides turned into green liquid under his natal poison.

However, the dark green soul power could not touch Long Xiaoyao in the slightest, and a few meters in front of Long Xiaoyao, it was resisted by the pure black soul power.

For a moment, the sky above Mingde Hall was divided into two realms by green and black soul power.

Poison Immortal looked urgent, but Long Xiaoyao still stood with his hands in his hands, looking calm.

Boom –

At this moment, Jing Hongchen also joined the battle, and countless cannon barrels were lined up beside him, and terrifying soul guide rays shot at the poisonous immortal side by side.

The crimson rays struck the body of the poisonous immortal giant, leaving no scars, but from his expression, it was clear that it was not easy to eat these attacks alive.

Jing Hongchen's attack did not stop, and round after round of shelling followed, not giving Poison Immortal any respite.

Long Xiaoyao didn't take the initiative to make a move, he didn't seem to have any fighting intent today, he just released his soul power to protect himself, and he was a bystander.

Poison Immortal glanced at the Mingdetang powerhouse on the other side again, their attacks had been accumulated, and they began to bombard the dark area.

"Can't wait any longer."

The poisonous immortal secretly said that it was not good, and if it continued like this, those ontology sect powerhouses who were trapped in the silent dark realm were probably more auspicious.

"Ahh

Poison Immortal suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the giant's body, which was originally nearly ten meters tall, continued to expand again.

Twenty meters, thirty meters......

Even though the top of his head had touched the ceiling of the underground base, it did not stop expanding, and it actually stretched the ceiling and floor of Mingde Hall apart.

This is his seventh soul technique, the martial soul true body of the 100,000-year soul ring.

Jing Hongchen couldn't help but be stunned, raised his head and looked at Poison Immortal in dismay, and then showed a frightened expression, and shouted loudly: "Poison Immortal, you are crazy!" ”

"This place is hundreds of meters underground, if you collapse this place, no one will end well!"

Poison Immortal showed a maniacal laugh, and the laughter echoed in the underground base for a long time, deafening: "Don't you want my Ontology Sect to leave no one behind?" Well, don't think about it for you! ”

"You ......"

Jing Hongchen couldn't help but feel angry, stretched out a finger and pointed at the poisonous immortal who turned into a hundred-meter giant, and didn't know how to speak.

The other powerhouses of the Mingde Hall also stopped their original attacks, looked up at the poisonous immortal in horror, and turned their targets to him.

Hundreds of powerful soul guide rays bombarded him one after another, but the poisonous immortal didn't seem to be painful, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the boulder-like right hand smashed towards Long Yao like a meteor.

Long Xiaoyao finally put away the calmness on his face and replaced it with a solemn face.

His forehead furrowed slightly, and two long eyebrows danced with it.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, two red, nine soul rings appeared behind him.

In the darkness and shadows in front of him, a huge and hideous black dragon claw poked out upward, straight into the poisonous immortal giant fist.

Before the fist and claw arrived, the soul power reached first, and under the strong collision of dark green and black soul power, the terrifying coercion spread rapidly to the surroundings with a huge shock wave.

The surging qi wave instantly overturned all the surrounding experimental tables, and all the powerhouses of the Mingdetang stopped attacking at the same time, releasing the soul guide shield to protect themselves.

Everyone looked terrified.

Most of the cultivation of these powerhouses in the Sun and Moon Empire were forcibly improved by taking pills, and their roots were basically unstable, and under the coercion of the top powerhouses, they were greatly affected, and they couldn't help but gasp for breath.

However, the state of the people in the Ontology Sect was much better, and the effect of the Silent Dark Realm quickly dissipated because Long Xiaoyao had to deal with the poison immortality with all his might, and many people just looked ugly.

The poisonous immortal giant fist and the dragon claw of Long Yao stopped at the same time in mid-air, and there was a distance of nearly twenty meters in between, but in fact, the momentum of the two had collided together in all directions, and they were wrestling in the air.

On the surface, the poisonous immortal who turned into a hundred-meter giant was condescending and more fierce, but if a strong person sensed it carefully, he could find that it was Long Xiaoyao who was located below with a clear advantage.

However, the purpose of poison immortality has been achieved, even if it is as strong as a dragon, it is impossible to take his attack so lightly, so that the other party has to eliminate the silent dark realm that imprisons the people of the Ontology Sect.

"The Ontology Sect belongs, withdraw!"

The poisonous immortal in the wrestling roared and issued an order from the sect master.

"Yes!"

The strong man of the Ontology Sect did not stay for long, and very decisively jumped into the cave dug when he came, and nearly 100 people strictly obeyed the orders of the sect master, and when they left, they also took their casualties with them.

There was a Titled Douluo who looked up at the poisonous immortal who was still confronting Long Xiaoyao, and his face was sad.

He could feel that poison immortality did not prevail, and it was not good to go on like this.

I think that at the beginning, the previous sect master of the Ontology Sect, the poisonous and immortal brother poisoned and died in the hands of the Light Holy Dragon, could it be that today, the poisonous immortal will also fall into the hands of the Dark Holy Dragon?

But he shook his head, still choosing to believe the sect master, and jumped down the hole when he came. He knew that the sect master also had a unique means of preserving his life, and it was unrealistic for Long Yao to leave him forever.

Seeing that everyone in the Ontology Sect had evacuated, the poisonous immortal drank again, and the momentum on his body strengthened again, and the giant fist pressed down, looking at the posture as if he wanted to eat the dragon.

Long Xiaoyao is still calm.

The confrontation between a ninety-eight-level peak powerhouse who is close to the Extreme Douluo and a genuine Extreme Douluo powerhouse is enough to cause a devastating disaster, even if both of them are far from using their full strength, but Mingdetang is about to be unable to support it.

Mingde Hall was located at a depth of 100 meters underground, and what kept it stable was a ninth-level soul guide, which was already overwhelmed by the domineering collision of the soul power of the two at this time.

The violent tremors were transmitted rapidly in the underground base, and it was already extremely difficult to stand alone, and the entire Mingde Hall began to crumble.

Jing Hongchen looked up to the sky and roared: "Stop!" ”

"If this continues, the entire Mingde Hall will collapse, the poison will not die, are you going to die with us?"

Poison Immortal ignored him, but continued to drink heavily.

Long Xiaoyao's face was solemn, he didn't want to make the poison immortal in a hurry, maybe he would also fall into the same miserable fate as Dragon God Douluo.

Boom –

Suddenly, Poison Immortal and Long Xiaoyao seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and they invariably unloaded eighty percent of their strength.

The poisonous immortal giant fist and the dragon claw of the dragon finally collided together, sending out a shockwave that was far less powerful than before.

At this moment, the poisonous immortal dispersed the true body of the martial soul, and the whole person began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into his original appearance, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Long Xiaoyao, Jing Hongchen, Lao Tzu won't play with you, hahaha......"

With that, he also burrowed into the cave where he came and fled away.

At the end, there was a sound of collapse in the cave, which was the sound of poisonous immortals cutting off the back road.

"You ......"

Jing Hongchen scolded secretly, but he didn't have time to deal with the Poison Immortal and the Ontology Sect now, but ordered loudly: "All soul masters above level 7 follow me to stabilize the underground base and prevent the collapse, and the level 6 soul master is responsible for handling the scene." ”

"Quick!"

Jing Hongchen didn't dare to slack off, all he had to do now was to stop the underground base from collapsing.

If Mingde Hall collapses, the punishment from His Majesty will be secondary, but this is the hard work and goal he has been fighting for for most of his life.

Long Xiaoyao calmly watched the direction of the poisonous immortal's departure, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He has no grievances and no enmity with the poison immortal, and he can't make a mortal enmity with him for this, so he takes this opportunity to sell a huge favor to Hongchen, which has advantages and disadvantages.

But a question arose in his mind.

Why did the poison immortal attack Mingde Hall?

Long Xiaoyao frowned and looked at Jing Hongchen who was busy.

Hopefully not what he thinks.

He sighed.

In fact, he doesn't care about any of this, but unfortunately, entrusted by someone, that person is the regret of his life.

In the underground passage connected to the cave, the poisonous immortal is moving rapidly.

The cover of the upper level failed, and everyone in the Ontology Sect had already evacuated, and he needed to personally pick up the strange soldier who had stolen the embryo of a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

He coughed lightly, but he spat out a small mouthful of blood, and then erased it carelessly.

"Long Yao, you old horseman."