Chapter 343 Lei and the Yan 2 tribe’s army arrived!
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Bao Zou De Fei Lao
"Demon Saint, this is a catastrophic situation for the Medicine Clan. Thank you for your help, so that our Medicine Clan will not be in danger of annihilation. Thank you, old man!"
After all the soul clan members had left, Yao Dan's old body slowly bent down in the very high sky, knelt heavily in the sky and saluted in the direction of Lu Chuan.
"And all the strong men from various sects who helped our Medicine Clan resist the Soul Clan, thank you!"
Yao Dan continued to kneel down in the direction of the old man Shennong and thanked the other strong men from the foreign clan. This time, as a foreigner, the old man Shennong was able to offer the strange fire. It was meaningless to offer the strange fire to the people of the Yao clan. Same.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
"Chief Yaodan, please get up first. We can't bear this great gift. If you want to worship, just worship the Demon Saint!"
Seeing Yao Dan's rickety appearance, old man Shen Nong, as well as the sect's supreme elders and strong casual cultivators, all felt sad. Yao Dan, as the clan leader, felt the most uncomfortable when the Yao clan suffered such a disaster.
"Yao Dan, what do you want to thank? Let's talk about it later. Cheer up now. Your clan has fallen to this point. There is still so much aftermath work to be done. Don't waste time!"
Seeing Yao Dan's sincere thanks, Lu Chuan also raised his hand slightly.
An old man like Yao Dan, who almost experienced the crisis of genocide, now looks really pitiful.
"Ying'er, Xuemei... let's go!"
After Lu Chuan said this, he directly took Yaochen, Cao Ying, Xuemei and others using the void conversion flag to leave the very broken space of the medicine world. His presence was no longer needed for the next thing.
"Alas, Lord Demon Saint left so quickly, before I had time to properly express my gratitude to him!" Looking at the direction in which Lu Chuan and his party left, Elder Wan Huo sighed in a low voice.
At this moment, a huge space passage suddenly appeared in a space outside the Medicine Mountain, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of everyone, a large group of figures began to rush out of the huge space passage. As this group of people rushed out, there were faint thunderclouds flashing. Among this group of people, walking at the front The person is a middle-aged man who looks like an iron tower.
"ThunderClan is coming!"
Looking at the huge crowd pouring out from the space passage, the people on the Yao Clan did not feel panic, because this was their ally, and the figure like an iron tower was the chief of the eight ancient tribes, the Thunder Clan. Lei Ying.
Lei Ying's cultivation has reached the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint!
"The peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint! The leader of the Thunder Clan is really powerful!"
"The foundation of the Thunder Clan is stronger than that of the Medicine Clan!"
"Of the five remaining ancient races, the Yao race is the weakest!"
"Well, otherwise, the Soul Clan wouldn't have chosen the Medicine Clan as their target first..."
Countless people looked over there and felt very shocked in their hearts. Today, many people saw a strong man they had never seen in their lives.
In the sky, the man's figure like an iron tower slowly landed in front of Yao Dan.
He folded his arms around his chest, and black lightning surrounded his body. There was a faint aura of terror spreading quietly, causing some of the low-strength people around him to involuntarily step back some distance, looking at that person with frightened expressions. The figure is like an iron tower.
At this moment, this iron-tower-like man glanced at the surrounding scene, with a strange look in his eyes, and then said with a hint of comfort: "Old guy, I know all about your summons. What happened to the Yao Clan this time?" Please forgive me for this catastrophic disaster!" "Well, it is a great blessing for so many people of the Yao Clan to survive this catastrophe, but what I am worried about is the future!"
Yao Dan sighed.
As Yao Dan finished speaking, the huge space gate in the sky suddenly made a big movement again.
Immediately, countless strong men wearing fiery red robes with flame marks on their brows quickly poured out of the passage.
The leader of this group of people is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe. The man looks to be only about forty years old. He has a rough appearance and two eyebrows that are red, looking like two wisps of flames burning. .
What's surprising is that his eyes are also completely red, looking as if they are inlaid with two flame gems. As he glances, even the air there feels like it's heating up.
"The people from the Yan Clan are here too!"
Under the gaze of many people, the Yan Clan's army slowly descended, numbering tens of thousands. Of course, these are not the entire strength of the Yan Clan. They crossed the space passage to the Yao Clan, their home base. It is also necessary to leave strong people to protect them.
At this moment, in this dilapidated medicine world, most of the strong men from the Yan, Lei, and Yao tribes gathered together.
With the combined strength of these people, even if the Soul Clan takes action, it would still cost a lot to swallow them up.
"This damn Soul Clan is so cruel!"
Among the Yan clan, the middle-aged man who led them came to Yaodan and Lei Ying and said angrily.
"The Soul Clan didn't succeed this time, and they all relied on the Demon Saint. If it weren't for the Demon Saint, our Medicine Clan would have been wiped out..."
With a strange look in Yaodan's eyes, he slowly spoke to the middle-aged man.
"The Demon Saint, is he really that powerful?"
Yan Jin, the leader of the Yan Clan, asked in disbelief.
"Ok!"
Yao Dan nodded without hesitation and said: "The strength of the Demon Saint, even the two of you, is not as good as...Yan Jin, although your control of flames has reached its peak. You can control two kinds of strange fires." , the volcanic stone flame ranked No. 17, and the Jiuyou Golden Ancestral Fire ranked seventh are fused together. The powerful Jin Emperor Burning Sky Flame ranked fourth, but the Demon Saint's strange fire is probably a fusion of the seven. There are so many eight strange fires, and their power is comparable to that of the Void Swallowing Flame..."
"Seven or eight strange fires, how is this possible?" Hearing this, Yan Jin suddenly felt incredible.
"Among them, the ones I can feel are the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Fallen Heart Flame, the Three Thousand Flame Flame, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, plus the Flame of the Life that Old Shennong offered just now. As well as the Jiuyou Fengyan and Turtle Spirit Earth Fire of my Medicine Clan..." Yao Dan introduced them one by one. However, he obviously could not sense all the aura of the strange fire fused in Lu Chuan's natal divine fire, like the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire. Hai Xinyan was covered up because of his weak aura.
"If there really are these eight strange fires, then it would really be nothing if they could be upgraded to a level similar to the Void Swallowing Flame!"
At this moment, Yan Jin also nodded in recognition, sighing that there is another top powerhouse in this world.
(End of this chapter)
After all the soul clan members had left, Yao Dan's old body slowly bent down in the very high sky, knelt heavily in the sky and saluted in the direction of Lu Chuan.
"And all the strong men from various sects who helped our Medicine Clan resist the Soul Clan, thank you!"
Yao Dan continued to kneel down in the direction of the old man Shennong and thanked the other strong men from the foreign clan. This time, as a foreigner, the old man Shennong was able to offer the strange fire. It was meaningless to offer the strange fire to the people of the Yao clan. Same.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
"Chief Yaodan, please get up first. We can't bear this great gift. If you want to worship, just worship the Demon Saint!"
Seeing Yao Dan's rickety appearance, old man Shen Nong, as well as the sect's supreme elders and strong casual cultivators, all felt sad. Yao Dan, as the clan leader, felt the most uncomfortable when the Yao clan suffered such a disaster.
"Yao Dan, what do you want to thank? Let's talk about it later. Cheer up now. Your clan has fallen to this point. There is still so much aftermath work to be done. Don't waste time!"
Seeing Yao Dan's sincere thanks, Lu Chuan also raised his hand slightly.
An old man like Yao Dan, who almost experienced the crisis of genocide, now looks really pitiful.
"Ying'er, Xuemei... let's go!"
After Lu Chuan said this, he directly took Yaochen, Cao Ying, Xuemei and others using the void conversion flag to leave the very broken space of the medicine world. His presence was no longer needed for the next thing.
"Alas, Lord Demon Saint left so quickly, before I had time to properly express my gratitude to him!" Looking at the direction in which Lu Chuan and his party left, Elder Wan Huo sighed in a low voice.
At this moment, a huge space passage suddenly appeared in a space outside the Medicine Mountain, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of everyone, a large group of figures began to rush out of the huge space passage. As this group of people rushed out, there were faint thunderclouds flashing. Among this group of people, walking at the front The person is a middle-aged man who looks like an iron tower.
"ThunderClan is coming!"
Looking at the huge crowd pouring out from the space passage, the people on the Yao Clan did not feel panic, because this was their ally, and the figure like an iron tower was the chief of the eight ancient tribes, the Thunder Clan. Lei Ying.
Lei Ying's cultivation has reached the peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint!
"The peak of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint! The leader of the Thunder Clan is really powerful!"
"The foundation of the Thunder Clan is stronger than that of the Medicine Clan!"
"Of the five remaining ancient races, the Yao race is the weakest!"
"Well, otherwise, the Soul Clan wouldn't have chosen the Medicine Clan as their target first..."
Countless people looked over there and felt very shocked in their hearts. Today, many people saw a strong man they had never seen in their lives.
In the sky, the man's figure like an iron tower slowly landed in front of Yao Dan.
He folded his arms around his chest, and black lightning surrounded his body. There was a faint aura of terror spreading quietly, causing some of the low-strength people around him to involuntarily step back some distance, looking at that person with frightened expressions. The figure is like an iron tower.
At this moment, this iron-tower-like man glanced at the surrounding scene, with a strange look in his eyes, and then said with a hint of comfort: "Old guy, I know all about your summons. What happened to the Yao Clan this time?" Please forgive me for this catastrophic disaster!" "Well, it is a great blessing for so many people of the Yao Clan to survive this catastrophe, but what I am worried about is the future!"
Yao Dan sighed.
As Yao Dan finished speaking, the huge space gate in the sky suddenly made a big movement again.
Immediately, countless strong men wearing fiery red robes with flame marks on their brows quickly poured out of the passage.
The leader of this group of people is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe. The man looks to be only about forty years old. He has a rough appearance and two eyebrows that are red, looking like two wisps of flames burning. .
What's surprising is that his eyes are also completely red, looking as if they are inlaid with two flame gems. As he glances, even the air there feels like it's heating up.
"The people from the Yan Clan are here too!"
Under the gaze of many people, the Yan Clan's army slowly descended, numbering tens of thousands. Of course, these are not the entire strength of the Yan Clan. They crossed the space passage to the Yao Clan, their home base. It is also necessary to leave strong people to protect them.
At this moment, in this dilapidated medicine world, most of the strong men from the Yan, Lei, and Yao tribes gathered together.
With the combined strength of these people, even if the Soul Clan takes action, it would still cost a lot to swallow them up.
"This damn Soul Clan is so cruel!"
Among the Yan clan, the middle-aged man who led them came to Yaodan and Lei Ying and said angrily.
"The Soul Clan didn't succeed this time, and they all relied on the Demon Saint. If it weren't for the Demon Saint, our Medicine Clan would have been wiped out..."
With a strange look in Yaodan's eyes, he slowly spoke to the middle-aged man.
"The Demon Saint, is he really that powerful?"
Yan Jin, the leader of the Yan Clan, asked in disbelief.
"Ok!"
Yao Dan nodded without hesitation and said: "The strength of the Demon Saint, even the two of you, is not as good as...Yan Jin, although your control of flames has reached its peak. You can control two kinds of strange fires." , the volcanic stone flame ranked No. 17, and the Jiuyou Golden Ancestral Fire ranked seventh are fused together. The powerful Jin Emperor Burning Sky Flame ranked fourth, but the Demon Saint's strange fire is probably a fusion of the seven. There are so many eight strange fires, and their power is comparable to that of the Void Swallowing Flame..."
"Seven or eight strange fires, how is this possible?" Hearing this, Yan Jin suddenly felt incredible.
"Among them, the ones I can feel are the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Fallen Heart Flame, the Three Thousand Flame Flame, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, plus the Flame of the Life that Old Shennong offered just now. As well as the Jiuyou Fengyan and Turtle Spirit Earth Fire of my Medicine Clan..." Yao Dan introduced them one by one. However, he obviously could not sense all the aura of the strange fire fused in Lu Chuan's natal divine fire, like the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire. Hai Xinyan was covered up because of his weak aura.
"If there really are these eight strange fires, then it would really be nothing if they could be upgraded to a level similar to the Void Swallowing Flame!"
At this moment, Yan Jin also nodded in recognition, sighing that there is another top powerhouse in this world.
(End of this chapter)
