C1357 (1/2)

”Si Kongyu!”

Dou Tian's eyes trembled slightly. On the top of a mountain outside the fire fairy capital, he was standing in a white robed middle-aged man. He stood with his hands down and looked down at the fire fairy capital in the distance.

If Tu Tianshang didn't fight with Si Kongyu last time, doutian would have died.

Even now that he has awakened the dragon's blood, Dou Tian knows that he is far from Si Kongyu's opponent. The gap between the third small realm of Hongmeng God of war and the peak of Hongmeng God of war is not something ordinary people can cross.

Even if Shura's blood can make him fight across the realm, the dragon's blood can also make him fight across the realm, which is still only equivalent to the ordinary Hongmeng God of war's ninth small realm combat power.

Moreover, the gap is bigger as he gets to the back. Although Shura's divine power can give him the upper hand in fighting with the monks of the same level, it is not enough to let him cross the gap between the ninth small realm and the peak of Hongmeng's war spirit realm.

Of course, doutian is not inferior to sikongyu in speed and soul. You know, doutian's soul strength is equivalent to the peak of Hongmeng God of war.

”Martial uncle, purple nameless is there too!” Beichenfeng suddenly pointed to the sky and cried.

Looking in the direction pointed by beichenfeng, doutian saw an old man in a white robe, staring at the bottom of the hall with a white mask, as if he were talking to someone, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

”This old man is really a mother with milk. He was invited by the Yanluo mansion before, but now the temple of war God has invited him as well.” Beichen Feng scolded angrily.

Dou Tian's eyebrows are slightly picked. He doesn't see anything powerful about purple nameless's strength, but his attainments in soul lines are generally powerful, which can be seen from the speed of breaking the boundary of time and space.

Although Beilao is also a master of soul carving, doutian is not sure now. After all, this purple nameless man almost killed Beilao in those days.

North of the old strength, ordinary people can hurt him?

Obviously not!

This can also reflect from the side that purple nameless is not simple. If the trade rushes up now, they will have bad luck.

Dou Tian turned quickly in his mind and said to himself, ”Zhan Baiyang doesn't have purple nameless in his memory. It seems that Si Kongyu did it secretly. Why didn't the teacher do anything? It shouldn't be.”

Just as Dou Tian was meditating, he was in the old bamboo garden in the north of Huoxian city.

North old calm sitting in the courtyard of the light of the high altitude, look ancient well without waves, but his eyes deep, but it is to kill meaning flashing.

Obviously, Beilao's calmness was beyond doutian's expectation, but the one sitting opposite him was Xi Lao. His brow was slightly raised, and he looked very calm.

Around the bamboo garden, there are countless monks, such as Huoxian, Jianxian, nangongyu, Linfeng, Guan Xiaoqi, Ouyang xiaopiao and so on, all gathered here.

Lin Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and pangzi have been cured by Xi Lao. In the past six months, under the guidance of Bei Lao, they have also broken through to the level of Hongmeng God of war.

Facing the attack of the temple of war, the three are ready to die together again.

All over the capital of lihuoxian, the officers and soldiers of nanlixian Dynasty were ready to fight at any time.

Of course, not everyone is working together, and many people are flying towards the outside world with fear.