Dou Po: My disciples are all worthy of Emperor Dou Po

Chapter 769 Competing for the original fire!

"Roar!"

The storm stopped, and the huge body of the three thousand flames inside was pierced by four huge chains. The chains came out of its body and twisted around, binding its entire body.

Seeing that the four old men Mu Gu actually forced the Three Thousand Flames to this point, Dan Chen, Cao Ying and other winners of the Danhui couldn't help taking a breath of air. They didn't expect that the four Dou Zun Teaming up is so scary.

"hey-hey!"

Looking at the old man who was bound by the chains, Mugu finally gradually stopped, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face.

Today, Furukawa entrusted him with the task of weakening the Three Thousand Flames, and he was finally about to complete it. Next, he needed to release the water and get rid of the other three.

"You lock it, I'll take the fire of my life!"

Seeing the three thousand flames struggling less vigorously, the old man Mu Gu let out a loud shout, and then left directly.

"Hurry up, the natal soul lock is a little bit reluctant to bind it, we can't hold on for long!"

Without the blessing of Old Man Mu Gu, the faces of the other three immediately showed expressions of difficulty.

"Do not worry!"

The old man Mu Gu nodded, but he was sneering in his heart.

"Roar!"

Without the blessing of old man Mu Gu, Sanqian Yanyanhuo seized the opportunity and struggled violently.

"boom!"

At this moment, Mu Gu hit the defective scale on Sanqian Yanyanhuo's forehead with his palm, and the powerful impact directly caused Sanqianyanyanhuo to take off a few scales again.

At this moment, Sanqian Yanhuo suddenly stopped struggling strangely, and a fierce light flashed across the huge dragon's eyes.

"call out!"

When Sanqian Yanhuo stopped struggling, old man Mu Gu felt uneasy.

In the pitch-black deep hole, a small purple-black dragon rushed out like lightning. While the small dragon was plundering, the purple-black flame continuously compressed into its body.

And with such compression, the purple-black flame quickly transformed into a chilling pitch-black color, and faintly, a destructive aura emanated from the body of the little dragon that had transformed into pitch-black color .

"This evil animal automatically got out the original fire!"

Seeing this scene, the old man Mugu looked ecstatic, and before he recovered, the jet-black little fire dragon flashed in front of him, and then slammed into his body fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The seemingly innocuous impact directly made Old Man Mu Gu's face pale, and he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his figure also flew upside down as if he had been hit hard.

"Come on, grab it!"

Mu Gu didn't care about his injuries at all, and quickly shouted at the other three people, he knew that even if the three thousand flames showed their original fire, they still had good strength, and the three cannon fodder could be pulled to weaken it The strength of the original fire of three thousand flames.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ling also made preparations in her heart, ready to snatch the three thousand flames at any time.

At this moment, the old man Qinghua, who had been watching the changes not far away, turned into a blurry figure at this moment, and rushed towards the original fire like lightning.

Seeing that the old monster Qinghua reacted so quickly, Liu Ling frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, but he didn't make a move immediately. He wanted these people to fight again, and when he dealt with Sanqian Yanhuo, the pressure would be overwhelming. will be much smaller.

"laugh!"

The old monster Qinghua was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of the pitch-black fire dragon in a flash, with a blaze of heat flashing in his eyes, and vast fighting energy surged out from his palms, and immediately turned into a fighting-qi palm, a fistful of fighting energy Just grabbed the fire dragon.

"Hmph, courting death!"

The old monster Qinghua just summoned his grudge palm, and hadn't touched the original fire, a few cold shouts suddenly sounded, and then there was a sound of rattling iron chains, and a cold wind hit.

"Hey, what I want in Soul Palace, I can't tolerate other people's hands."

The man in black sneered, and a dozen dark chains, like poisonous snakes, hovered around his body, and the screams of the soul continued to come from within the chains.

"I'll come and see him, you take action and seize the original fire."

The man in black who attacked the old monster Qinghua turned his eyes to the other two black-clothed venerables and said in a deep voice.

"Ah."

Hearing this, the two black-clothed venerables also nodded, and as soon as they moved, they rushed towards the original fire.

Seeing the actions of these two people, Qinghua's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to step out, more than a dozen dark chains pierced the void, bringing a fierce cold energy, and wrapped all the vitals of his body.

"asshole."

Facing the pitch-black chains that came violently, Qinghua cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to neglect easily. At this moment, all the vindictiveness in his body surged out, and he fought hard with the black-clothed venerable with his bare hands stand up.

When the old monster Qinghua was entangled, the two black-clothed venerables surrounded the jet-black little fire dragon one after the other. , it flashed out from their sleeves, and then ruthlessly swept towards the original fire of the three thousand flames.

The small fire dragon is not big in size, only about ten feet long, but although its size at this time is far smaller than before, the faint destructive aura that remains makes people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

Faced with the joint encirclement and suppression of two black-clothed venerables, Sanqianyanyanhuo's eyes also flickered fiercely. Today, it managed to break free from the seals set by the three giants, but it did not expect to meet Soul Palace and others as soon as it came out. The fierce god is now forcing it to leave its body.

"puff!"

The pitch-black flames enveloped the entire body of Three Thousand Flames, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it turned into a black lightning bolt and charged towards the black-clothed venerable in front of him.

Looking at the three thousand flames that suddenly counterattacked, the black-clothed venerable was also slightly startled. He did not dare to underestimate the fate of the old man Mugu before, but when he swung his sleeves, the black mist surged, Countless pitch-black chains were entangled together, like a giant python, colliding fiercely with the three thousand flames.

"Clang clang clang!"

The two sides collided fiercely, sparks shot out violently, and there were bursts of crisp sounds of gold and iron. The seemingly ferocious chain pythons burst open under the impact of the three thousand flames.

"This beast is so strong!"

Although the heart was already full of vigilance, this situation that was about to collapse was still somewhat beyond the expectation of the black-clothed venerable. When he moved his steps, his figure hurriedly retreated.

However, he had a tendency to retreat just now, and the space in front of him squirmed for a while. Immediately, the jet-black Three Thousand Flames flew out of the space, and then brought a destructive aura, shooting straight at him like an arrow from the string. The heart part of the chest of the Venerable in black.

(End of this chapter)