Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Chapter 172 172. Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Array, Evil Souls Condensed

Zi Aotian is the reverse scale of the Amethyst Winged Lion King. No matter who dares to harm the former, the latter will let him know what cruelty is under a father's love!

"Jiejiejie~ Boy, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The Old Demon's face darkened, and his eyes became cold.

Hearing the tone of the speaker, it was obvious that what happened today was not going to go well.

As a veteran fighting sect with a notorious reputation in the Black Corner Territory for many years, Old Demon Old Ghost has experienced too many tough battles.

How could he feel timid just because of the Amethyst Winged Lion King's peak Douzong strength?

Four against two, the advantage is mine!

"Little bastard, old bastard, I didn't even bother you, but you came to my door first!"

"Protector Xuan, the old demon and the devil, let's take action together and kill this old bastard!"

Han Feng's face was gloomy. After a while, a vicious low voice slowly sounded out, and a powerful aura rose up around him.

"Jie Jie Jie~ The soul of the peak Douzong is quite tempting."

"You dare to destroy Han Feng's body under the hands of the elder. You are indeed very courageous. It is a bit tricky. But fortunately, after receiving your news this time, this protector also prepared a lot of things before rushing over..."

"Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Formation!"

A hoarse and harsh voice came from the mouth of Protector Xuan, which was shrouded in black smoke.

"Boom bang bang..."

Around the square, black mist filled the air, with human-like figures floating in it.

The next moment, the overwhelming black mist suddenly burst out from these figures, shrouding the valley like a heavy black cloud before a storm.

"Give me back my life!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"I died so miserably!"

"Death! Come and stay with me!"

Groups of tumbling illusory soul bodies flew out, with a faint glow, red eyes, and the most chilling screams... A series of cold whirlwinds seemed to have covered the entire Demonic Flame Valley in an instant. It was like a ghost.

"With the establishment of the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Formation, even if you are at the peak of Douzong, you will never be able to defeat Protector Xuan easily!"

Looking at the countless souls pouring out, the evil smile on Han Feng's face became more and more prosperous.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black mist rose up around Han Feng, and then he rose into the air, and together with the Old Demon Old Ghost, they headed towards the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

"Well done! I'm going to blow you up!"

The Amethyst Winged Lion King shouted loudly, and the majestic power around him was activated, and he fought one against three, without any fear, and killed them directly.

Black clouds covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the sky over the Demonic Flame Valley.

The originally sunny and clear sky turned dark in an instant, and the strange black mist condensed by the power of the soul completely blocked the sunlight.

Countless shrill screams like evil spirits echoed endlessly in the valley, one after another. And in the dim black mist, there are densely packed illusory soul bodies constantly shuttling back and forth, making the environment become more and more gloomy.

"Blood Soul Gu!"

As Protector Xuan's extremely cold sneer fell, blood suddenly flashed in the dark clouds, and shrill screams could be heard endlessly. Faintly, under the various sounds, there were still some creepy things hidden. The sound of chewing!

"Evil souls condense, kill!" In the end, all the souls flying in the sky disappeared, leaving only a blood-red figure standing next to Protector Xuan. The powerful aura it exuded was comparable to that of the Six or Seven Star Douzong!

This slightly illusory figure looks similar to an ordinary person in size. Its body is covered with a deep red color, as if it is made of blood. At a glance, it makes people feel creepy.

The blood mist is billowing, and blood-colored eyes are shining through it, and there is no emotion that humans have in it. Some, just the endless violence and murderous intent!

He is worthy of being the earth-level protector of the Soul Palace, and he has the trump cards in his hands to fight beyond the level!

"Old man Yingshan, let me try your methods!"

As the other three Douzong took action, Mo Tianxing obviously couldn't stand watching the excitement all the time. No, he slapped the old man Yingshan with one palm.

The battle between the six powerful Douzong masters is about to begin.

The square was completely quiet. The strong men invited by Han Feng were all acting like ostriches, as if they had not seen anything.

Just kidding, in a battle at the Douzong level, are we, the Dou Huang Dou Wang, going to die?

Even this Purple Emperor has a distinguished record of killing the peak Dou Emperor, right?

"Old man Yingshan only has the strength of the Two-Star Dou Sect. There is indeed a big strength gap between him and Mo Tianxing."

Zi Aotian observed the battles of several Douzongs, and finally turned his attention to Mo Tianxing.

Regardless of the fact that Dad is surrounded by four Douzongs, with his peak Douzong strength, it won't take long for him to open up the situation.

Only the old man Yingshan seemed to be struggling.

"Shh!"

The wings of the purple fire flapped, and Dou Huang's peak fighting spirit became active, and immediately a stream of purple light shot towards the old man Yingshan.

"Leave Mo Tianxing to me, and you go and kill everyone below."

"If the alliance dares to target me, then all of them will die!"

Without saying a word, Zi Aotian directly took over the position of the old man from Yingshan.

According to the original trajectory, the old man Yingshan will have the same four-star Dou Sect strength as Mo Tianxing in a few years. It seems that he encountered some opportunities later.

However, at least for now, there is still a huge strength gap between him and Mo Tianxing.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, I won't let any Dou Huang go!"

Old Man Yingshan nodded, and then without any hesitation, he rushed directly to the square below and started massacring.

The strength of the two-star Dou Zong was not worth mentioning in this kind of Dou Zong battle. He even suffered several hard fights from Mo Tianxing, which made him look particularly embarrassed.

But as he entered the crowd of Dou Huang and Dou Wang, it was a good explanation of the huge gap in strength between Dou Huang and Dou Zong. For a moment, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the square was filled with blood. Make a river!

"Ahhh!"

"Old man Yingshan, I am willing to surrender!"

"We, the Demon Sword Sect, are willing to join the Amethyst Pavilion!"

"Spare my life, spare my life! I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person!"

"Old Yingshan who drafted it, I'm going to kill you, the immortal!"

Screams, begging for mercy, angry curses... were endless. Facing the old man Yingshan with the strength of the two-star Douzong, the Douhuang leaders who were invited had their heads blown off one by one!

"Purple Emperor? The little Dou Emperor dares to fight against me? Haha, don't you know that there is a chasm between Dou Emperor and Dou Zong?"

"That's fine. Once I capture you, it will be regarded as a great achievement!"

Mo Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and then a full smile appeared on his face.

No matter how strong the Dou Huang is, he is just a Dou Huang.

Even the gold and silver elders who claim to be called Ban Douzong are no match for me when they join forces. Who is this little Purple Emperor? !

Hey, let me take it down and let the peak Dou Zong cast a rat weapon. Then Han Feng won't give me a few more Sect-breaking Pills?

(End of this chapter)