Chapter 553 Protracted War (First update!)

The two brothers Yao Ming and Yao Xiaotian appeared behind the three of them. Not far away, there were five half-saint elders. With their Qi connected, they used the ancient Heavenly Serpent Formation to combine their cultivation and bloodline power. Pour it into Yao Xiaotian's body.

"Heavenly Serpent Attack!"

"boom!"

The terrifying offensive shook the sky and the earth, and three figures flew out, collapsing the earth.

A soul in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, combined with the mystery of the green snake and three-flowered pupils, it is not difficult to elude the perception of low-level fighting saints.

Qinglin has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

"Is this the Nine Netherworld Python?"

Grand Elder Qingshan stood up quickly and saw a hint of horror in his eyes when he saw Qing Lin controlling everyone.

"It turns out to be the Green Snake with Three Flowered Eyes. The last time the owner of the Green Snake with Three Flowered Eyes appeared who controlled the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, it was probably ten thousand years ago."

"hateful!"

The figures of the three people flew back again, and the vast holy power surged.

"I won't thank you enough for your kindness, but I also ask the girl to help me with Donglong Island!"

"good!"

The terrifying battle suddenly began.

With the help of Qing Lin, the top-level battle game fell into a delicate balance.

On another battlefield, surrounded by poisonous miasma, countless purple butterflies danced.

"When did such a poisonous fighting saint appear on this Dou Qi Continent!"

A one-star fighting saint waved his fists and barely dispersed the poisonous miasma around him. However, in the space just vacated, countless purple poisonous miasmas emerged in an endless stream.

The seven One-Star Fighting Saints were all trapped in this strange poisonous miasma, unable to escape at all.

In the sky above the poisonous miasma, the Little Fairy Doctor stands here, with his green hair turning into white hair, his gray-purple eyes, and a sense of desolation appearing all over his body.

After activating the Poison Body of Misfortune and the Spiritual Cloud Transformation, her cultivation amplitude still stayed at the level of a one-star Dou Sheng.

However, the group attack of the evil poisonous body is unparalleled. It is not difficult to defeat seven with one.

"Most of the strong men at the Fighting Saint level have been held back.

The Half-Saint should not be able to pose a threat to my brother..."

The little medical fairy surges with fighting energy, activating the energy of heaven and earth, and continuously activates the poisonous power to form a poisonous miasma all over the sky.

In addition to these seven one-star fighting saints, there are two one-star fighting saints on Sanlong Island, but Donglong Island also has two elders, who are in the middle of them.

The leaders of the three dragon islands were also faced by Qing Lin and Qing Shan.

The next step is to fight a protracted battle. As long as Zi Yan can successfully absorb the power of the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit during this period, the balance of victory will begin to tilt.

According to Su Yun's inference, Zi Yan may be able to become a four-star fighting saint this time!

In the mountain hall, Su Yun was not disturbed by the fluctuations from the outside world. The nine-color flames wrapped around Zi Yan's naked body, and the vast holy power was brewing in her body.

"Soon……"

Su Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. Zi Yan's cultivation had reached the peak of the Three-Star Fighting Saint. She had also absorbed a lot of the power of the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit, and now she was not even halfway there.

"Hey, there is a barrier here."

A senior half-saint came outside the main hall and looked at the green barrier in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

"This barrier can actually block my perception. If I didn't look closer, I wouldn't be able to detect it.

Could it be that Donglong Island hid the Dragon Prince’s heir here? "

Thinking of this, a look of excitement flashed across the face of the senior half-saint.

The time has come for meritorious service. The first person to find the Dragon Prince's heir will receive the richest reward!

The senior semi-saint let out a ferocious laugh, and fighting energy filled the air. Just when he was about to break the barrier, a terrifying murderous intention suddenly came.

"wrong!"

Tear!

The terrifying ten-color sword rainbow cut through the space and took the head of the senior half-saint.

At the critical moment, the senior half-saint reluctantly moved his body to avoid the fatal blow, but the sword rainbow still tore his body apart, and Wujin's blood spurted out from the smooth sword marks.

"ah!"

The senior half-saint screamed with fear on his face. What was going on? He was seriously injured without even seeing who was coming!

"Tsk, I missed it, but I didn't kill him with a sword."

A figure in black robe gradually emerged, holding a long sword of ice and fire made of fighting spirit in his hand, with nine-color flames and cold air surrounding the sword.

Judging from the aura, the black-robed man's cultivation level reached the peak of the ninth rank Douzun, but his aura was so violent that he probably used some secret method to temporarily increase his cultivation level.

"Ninth Rank Peak Fighter, how is this possible!"

The high-level half-saint felt incredible.

What kind of weird method is this? It can actually make a rank-9 Dou Zun threaten him with death. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have died.

"What does this mean? You can do it if you have nine kinds of strange fires and one kind of strange spiritual ice."

Ghost Li sneered, swung his long sword and slashed at the senior half-saint again.

Previously, he could only cast four kinds of strange fires in the ancient ruins, but he was overwhelmed.

I hope there will be more people this time so that I can have a good time killing him.

The strange fire plus the cold air from the sky are ten kinds of alien spiritual beings from heaven and earth. The nine-color strange fire may not be that interesting, but if the cold air from the sky is added, its power can rival that of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame.

With full firepower, he can even fight a one-star Dou Sheng.

But this will consume a lot of money, after all, it is not the main body.

"No!"

The senior half-saint screamed in despair, but it was of no use.

Gui Li was already very dissatisfied without a single hit to kill him, so how could he let him go.

The sword light fell, and the body of the senior half-saint was split into two. The violent power of fire and the power of ice intertwined, and even the body of Taixu Ancient Dragon was turned into ashes in an instant.

"good."

Gui Li nodded with satisfaction, dispelled the long sword of fighting spirit in his hand, canceled the three mysterious changes of sky fire and three mysterious changes of spirit ice, and returned to the sixth rank peak Dou Zun.

Although the main body is almost solved, it is only compared with the previous time. To be honest, I am afraid there are still three days left, so we must save our fighting spirit.

Three days passed slowly, and the energy fluctuations on Donglong Island did not stop for a moment.

A lot of Taixu ancient dragons with lower levels of cultivation may have died, but the Dou Sheng's fighting spirit is huge, and it's no problem to fight for several months without killing him.

"No, they are stalling for time!"

The Great Elder of Beilong Island faintly noticed something was wrong.

"Don't hold back, use all your strength!"

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the sun and moon to lose their light, and the mountains shook. The Great Elder of Beilong Island took the lead in using all his strength.

The other two people also looked at each other, and reacted immediately after being reminded by the Great Elder of Beilong Island.

"Roar!"

The bloodline was stimulated and the strength was increased again. This situation made Qinglin and Qingshan Grand Elder turn pale.

Although the previous sneak attack was successful and reduced the strength of the three people, the ancient serpent formation could not last long. If they were to compete with all their strength, the strength of the five semi-saints would soon be exhausted.

"Miss Qinglin, what should we do now? How long will your young master have?"

"Hurry up, we must hold them back!"

Qing Lin gritted his teeth, a bright green light flashed in his pupils, and controlled Yao Ming and Yao Xiaotian to continue killing the three of them.