Chapter 130 The three elders of wind, thunder and lightning!
The moment Zi Yan swung out her fist, the bodies of Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun froze.
They seemed to feel a giant dragon coming from behind!
"Bang bang!"
Hong Tianxiao and Shen Yun fell straight down and hit the ground heavily. Two huge fist marks were dented behind them.
"puff!"
The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood in shock, and the next moment, their hearts were shattered by Zi Yan's flying fists.
Completely soul-destroying!
"Dou Zong is so annoying, he can't even be beaten to death with two punches!" Zi Yan muttered in disgust.
At this moment, the air in the Han family seemed to have been sucked out, leaving only a dead silence.
Everyone was stunned with their mouths open, their faces full of disbelief.
Two Dou Zong were beaten to death just like that?
horrible!
"I still want to try to see how strong it is without relying on strange fire."
Xiao Yan touched the bodies of the two Douzongs and said depressedly.
"How about we find a place where no one is around to discuss and learn from each other?"
Zi Yan rubbed her hands, eager to try.
"I won't compete with you!" Xiao Yan refused.
This little girl's brute strength is so overbearing that it would be difficult for him to win over her without the use of strange fire.
This little girl must be very powerful, and may even be one of the three major warcraft races.
"What's this?"
Xiao Yan took out a silver scroll from Chen Yun's clothes.
This scroll is wider than ordinary scrolls, and its entire body is bright silver.
On top of it, there are densely packed small red lines, just like blood, filling every part of the scroll.
Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, then summoned an emerald-colored flame, lying in front of him.
In the space channel, he has merged five strange fires together.
And named it Emperor Yan.
The current destructive ability of Emperor Yan is no less than that of the Eight Desolations Shattering Yan.
If two more are fused together, even the Eight Desolate Shattering Flames will be inferior.
"Bang!"
As soon as the scroll was opened, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm blasted out from it, and was immediately burned to death by the Emperor's flames.
"I knew there must be a ghost in this scroll!"
Xiao Yan sneered, unfolded the scroll, and several large characters like thunder appeared on the scroll.
"Three thousand thunder phantoms?" Yao Lao was surprised.
Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms, the treasure of Fenglei Pavilion, is said to be a fighting skill passed down from ancient times.
After completing this method, you can condense a thunder phantom body.
The phantom thunder body is similar to the real body. The main body is immortal, while the phantom god is immortal.
This magical effect is comparable to the heaven level!
"I knew that Shen Yun saw that I was a Douzong, and he attacked me like crazy. There must be a reason. I see!" Xiao Yan smiled.
The Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body is certainly terrifying, but it is extremely difficult to practice.
One of the conditions is to first cultivate the Three Thousand Thunderbolts to the highest level.
"I have the Wind and Thunder Raging Flames and the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire. I have sufficient thunder attributes to refine them. Coupled with the speed of comprehending fighting skills that has increased several times, I can refine them in just an instant!"
Xiao Yan was full of passion and was just about to practice when he suddenly had a toothache.
Only then did he realize that this scroll was actually just a quarter of the cultivation method of Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Bodies!
"Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body is the strongest fighting skill of Fenglei Pavilion. It is divided into four parts and kept separately by the four elders of Fengyun Leiden. It is normal."
Hearing Yao Lao's laughter, Xiao Yan nodded and put the remaining scrolls into the ring.
"I didn't expect that my little friend is already a high-level Douzong at such a young age. I'm so ashamed of myself!" Han Fei said with a cupped hand.
"Master, if Shen Yun dies in the Han family, will the Han family suffer..." "Shut up!"
Han Chi scolded, smiled apologetically at Xiao Yan and said: "My clan members are greedy for life and afraid of death, which makes you laugh. You are a Dou Sect at a young age, so your background must be very profound, and you will not be afraid of Fenglei Pavilion!"
In response to Han Chi's probing, Xiao Yan smiled faintly and remained silent.
It is normal for these people to be afraid of Fenglei Pavilion.
Just like the Xiao family and the Jialie family in Wutan City, they are also afraid of the three major families of the Jiama Empire.
And compared to the Jia Ma Empire, places like Zhongzhou are bloodier and more violent.
If you are not careful, you may end up with your family ruined.
After collecting the bodies of the two Douzongs into the Najie, Xiao Yan nodded to Han Yue who looked worried.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I deliberately let Chen Yun's Blood Thunder Mark hit me just to prevent Fenglei Pavilion from angering the Han family. I, Xiao Yan, will bear all the risks!"
Rejecting Han Fei's offer of elixirs, Xiao Yan left with the Little Medical Immortal and others.
"Alas! This is so unethical! If I had been a few decades younger..." Han Fei shook his head, his face full of shame.
This matter happened because of the Han family, but in the end, he did not dare to risk offending Fenglei Pavilion and left Xiao Yan and others in the Han family.
"Ancestor, don't blame yourself. There is nothing you can do about it. After all, the Han family has tens of thousands of people and cannot afford to gamble. Besides, you have also shown your sincerity." Han Chi sighed.
There are many powerful people in Zhongzhou. The Han family is as small as a leaf of duckweed in the huge Zhongzhou.
But they were reluctant to leave Zhongzhou and go to the small empire on the border to become kings and hegemons.
The resources of Zhongzhou are far from comparable to those in the border areas. If they really leave Zhongzhou, the family will decline in less than a hundred years.
"Sister, will that person named Xiao Yan come again?" Han Xue asked in a low voice.
"Maybe." Han Yue shook her head and sighed.
Looking at Xiao Yan and the others who quickly disappeared, the space in Tianbei City gradually returned to calm.
However, the young man who fought two fighting sects and destroyed the Hong family's elite would become famous in Tianbei City and even the Northern Territory in less than half a day.
…
Under the clear sky, Xiao Yan carved a wisp of Six Paths of Samsara Flame on Xiao Zi's body.
"Buzz!"
Xiao Yan tried several times and finally successfully opened the space channel and teleported to Xiao Zi instantly from a distance of tens of thousands of meters.
"These Six Paths of Reincarnation Flame have indeed given me the ability of Dou Zun in advance! And ordinary low-star Dou Zun may not be able to use my arms and fingers like me!"
Compared with Dou Zun's abilities, the Six Paths of Samsara Flame has its own strengths and weaknesses.
The Six Paths of Samsara Flame cannot open space channels at will like Dou Zun, but requires two flames to connect to achieve transmission.
And Dou Zun cannot block space and slow down the flow of time like the Six Paths of Samsara Flame.
"Little Fairy Doctor, take Zi Yan from the space passage in Tianya City to the Tianshan Blood Pool in the Tianmu Mountains. I will go find you right away!"
The little medical fairy nodded and took Zi Yan and Xin Lan to ride Xiao Zi to the space wormhole.
Xiao Yan flew to Tianshi Platform in Tianbei City alone.
"I hope the three elders of Feng Lei and Lightning will not disappoint me!"
…
Qifeng Mountain.
Northern Leita.
"Elder Yun's soul thunder tablet is broken..."
In the main hall on the uppermost floor of the Thunder Tower, the silver-robed figure sitting on the silver throne slowly spoke.
"Is there anyone who dares to take action against my people from Fenglei North Pavilion in the Northern Territory of Zhongzhou? Is it someone from Wanjiang Pavilion?" Elder Feng, who was wearing a black robe, said gloomily.
"I don't know yet. Elder Yun is accompanying Hong Chen to Tianbei City this time, right? Elders Feng, Lei and Dian, please go over and check what happened."
"No matter who is doing it, even if it is a person from Wanjiange Pavilion, they must capture it first. I, a person from Fenglei Bei Pavilion, cannot kill casually."
"yes!"
The three old men immediately stood up, and with a movement of their bodies, they turned into light and shadow and quickly disappeared.
(End of chapter)