Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 121: Ji Changqing takes action, the power of the sun's immortal body

Yan Luotian said this in a mocking tone.

The old man in black stretched out his hand, and the overwhelming fighting energy shattered the space, flowing through his palm and vanishing, slowly pouring down towards the four people.

Faced with the attack of Dou Zun, Dou Zong had no power to fight back at all.

"Yun'er, where is that senior?!"

Yunshan gritted his teeth, his arrogant and indifferent demeanor gone. Under the terrifying control of Dou Zun over space, he felt like his body was about to explode.

Little Medical Fairy and Queen Medusa looked at Yun Yun.

Although both of them have great potential, one of them has not yet fully developed her poisonous body, and the other's soul has not yet merged. It is still too difficult for them to fight against the powerful Dou Zun.

Cracks began to appear on Yun Yun's Bi Bo Dragon Girl's body.

However, there was no trace of panic in her clear eyes.

"Is it true that Yunlan Sect does not have a Dou Zun?!"

It seemed that Yun Yun and the other three were about to be captured in the palm of the other side’s Dou Zun powerful warrior.

Jia Xingtian and the others all had expressions of intense anxiety on their faces.

This level of battle is no longer something they can interfere with.

"What is the Holy Son of Yunlan?"

The situation was under control, Yan Luotian walked towards Ji Changqing.

He did not forget that it was this Yunlan Sect disciple with a low Dou Qi level who attracted two Dou Zongs and caused him to be seriously injured.

"Xuan Bing Long Xiang!"

Roar--!
With a loud dragon roar, four ice dragons appeared out of nowhere, and their azure dragon tails lashed fiercely at Yan Luotian's face.

However, before the dragon's tail fell, Yan Luo Tianping stretched out his hand and fixed the ice dragon in mid-air.

As he closed his palms, the four ice dragons were annihilated bit by bit.

"Hai Bodong you..."

Under the shocked gazes of Jia Xingtian and others, Hai Bodong stood in front of Ji Changqing with a resolute look on his face.

"Haha, little Dou Huang, you're looking for death!"

Yan Luotian attacked Hai Bodong, and the old man in black also fell with his palm.

At this moment, a strange golden and dark flame suddenly blocked Yun Yun and the other three.

The black-clothed old man's huge fighting spirit palm slapped on the flame, and it melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who?!"

The old man in black finally changed his expression. His old face seemed to be covered with a layer of black fog, and a deep look of horror appeared on it. He screamed:

"Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire?! Someone from the Yan Clan?!"

Eyes filled with shock looked at the strange flame floating in the center of the hall.

Everyone could feel an extremely fierce and violent energy emanating from the flame.

"Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire?!"

"Number seven on the Strange Fire Ranking?!"

Yun Yun, Yun Shan, Xiao Yixiang, and Queen Medusa all had expressions of horror.

Although the Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Fire helped them block the attack of the old man in black.

But it was too close to them.

The destructive energy fluctuations made them tremble with fear.

Bang-!
With a casual blow, Hai Bodong was knocked back violently, vomiting blood.

Yan Luotian flew to the side of the old man in black, looked at the golden and dark flames, and said tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, this...what should we do?!"

The old man in black ignored Yan Luotian, but glanced across the hall and said in a deep voice:

"I am the Venerable Youli of the Soul Palace. Are you from the Yan Clan? Please show yourself."

After saying this, there was no response for a long time.

The old man in black narrowed his eyes slightly and said:
"Your Excellency is not a cowardly person..."

call--

As soon as the words fell, ripples suddenly appeared in the space inside the hall.

Then, everyone was shocked to see a mysterious green cloud appear out of nowhere in the hall.

"This... this is the Dou Zun Senior from the Yunlan Sect?!"

Jia Xingtian and others helped Hai Bodong, who was vomiting blood, and asked Ji Changqing in a trembling voice. Nalan Yanran, who was standing by, also looked at Ji Changqing in surprise.

She only knew that there was a powerful senior behind the Yunlan Sect, who would ask Yun Yun to give her elixirs and fighting skills from time to time, but this was the first time she had seen it.

Ji Changqing nodded helplessly, stood up, and bowed:

"Changqing has met Grandma."

"Yun Yun has met mother-in-law!"

Yun Yun followed closely and said quickly.

Yunshan shuddered and said in panic:
"Yunshan greets the senior!"

The Little Medical Fairy looked at the green cloud curiously and also performed a junior’s salute.

Among these people, only Queen Medusa narrowed her seductive eyes and looked up and down at the green clouds.

In the desert, she was seen wearing a loose black robe.

Although the appearance is different, the aura is real.

Queen Medusa appeared calm on the surface, but in fact, there was already turmoil in her heart.

"When I met this old monster, he displayed a pink flame that was a fusion of two different fires."

"Now there is a stronger cluster of strange fire. Its strength is truly unfathomable."

The old man in black looked at the green mist and said slowly:

"You are the Dou Zun of the Yunlan Sect. Are you sure you want to interfere in the affairs of my Soul Palace?"

In the green mist, Ji Changqing curled his lips.

He had discovered that people from ancient families were always full of a sense of superiority.

The ancient tribe had told him this.

Ji Changqing made the hoarse voice of an old woman.

"Soul Palace is really arrogant. Didn't you say that I sensed your breath... and ran away?"

"I am here now, tell me, how can I escape?"

"Ok?"

The old man in black suddenly frowned his eyebrows, and in an instant, his wrinkled face was filled with hostility.

"If you don't run away... then you will die."

Boom boom boom——!
The old man in black suddenly stood taller, his wide black clothes rustling, and countless souls wailed and fled out from his sleeves, lingering around him a dozen feet away, emitting sharp cries that made people shudder.

"Soul Devouring Technique!"

He opened his mouth wide and a stream of transparent air rushed out of his mouth, creating a terrifying suction force.

Under the astonished gazes, the souls surrounding his body continuously flowed into his mouth.

The already overwhelming fighting spirit was rising even higher.

Dou Zun 2-star early stage, Dou Zun 2-star middle stage… Dou Zun 3-star early stage, Dou Zun 3-star middle stage…

In just a few breaths, the aura of the old man in black became several times stronger.

You know, at the Dou Zun level, every star upgrade is a huge drop from the sky.

"So what about the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire?!"

"Die for me!!"

The old man in black had bloodshot eyes and an extremely violent aura. His figure was like a ghost, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he swept towards the green clouds.

A large hand, surging with scarlet fighting energy, pressed over fiercely.

The terrifying aura caused Yun Yun and the other three Dou Zongs to retreat in panic.

"Mother-in-law!"

Yun Yun couldn't help but scream in panic.

There was worry in the eyes of everyone present.

The aura of this old man in black is too terrifying!

Can Yunlan Sect's Dou Zun really stop it? !

And as everyone was looking on nervously, the green mist suddenly surged violently, and a finger emitting a wild and eternal aura stretched out.

A pressure that was above the whole world descended...

(End of this chapter)