Chapter 259: Soul Race Fighting Saint shot!

The thick black fog concealed the entire sky, and the sky and the earth looked extremely dark.

The old man in linen clothes stood on the high platform, and the slightly loose clothes were at this time without wind, giving people a kind of superior demeanor.

Hearing the words of Soul Gang, Xuan Kongzi and others, countless eyes cast on the old man in Mai, and immediately lost his voice.

Cold Abyss, the great elder of the small Danta, the true power of the Danta, and also a sage in the middle of the two-star stage.

"The Soul Palace has been recklessly here for such a long time, is Danta finally unable to help but make a move?"

Among the crowd watching the battle from afar, whispered.

"It's right, huh..." The old man named Han Yuan coldly snorted, and said in a deep voice: "This is the holy pill city, the holy land of my pill tower, and Chen Mo is the champion of the pill meeting. It stands to reason. , Is also the person of my Danta. If you really want to say it, it is your soul hall that is opposed to my Danta."

Han Yuan's words fell, causing an uproar between heaven and earth.

Does this mean to go to war with the Soul Palace?

Qi You, who was not far away, was a little bit astonished. Why did Dan Tower suddenly stiffen up? If you really want to protect Chen Mo, you should take action right from the beginning.

Cao Ying's eyes lit up, which meant that Chen Mo was saved.

Soul Gang heard the words with a gloomy face: "You are determined to fight against my Soul Palace?"

"You're right, Danta is not a place where your soul hall can be wild."

As the words of Soul Gang fell, in the twisted space behind Han Yuan, several figures walked out of it.

All three of them were old men in white robes, with their silver beards and kind faces, giving people a feeling of a fairy style.

And it was an old man among the three who spoke.

When Xuan Kongzi and others saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly, and hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Meet the second elder Xiaodanta."

"Meet the third elder Xiaodanta."

"Meet the four elders of Xiaodanta."

...

"hiss..."

There was a sound of cold breathing around.

Anyone who knows some details of Danta knows that these people are all members of the small Danta elder group, and they are all half-step fighting saints, which can be called the top power of Danta.

If these people make a move, with the current situation of the battle, the Soul Palace will obviously be at a disadvantage.

Cao Ying's eyes are getting brighter, and her heart is excited. The group of elders, which is rarely seen on weekdays, is almost here at this time, and it is exciting to think about it.

Dan Chen, who was already far away, was also inexplicably relieved at this time.

Gu You's face was solemn, and he whispered in a low voice, "Vice Hall Master, what should I do now?"

Soul Gang's face was gloomy as water, and he whispered: "You can let Qinghai do it."

Bone faintly nodded, took out a piece of jade slip from the ring, and quietly crushed it.

Soul Gang glanced at Hanyuan's several people, and said grimly: "Danta toasts and does not eat fine wine, then there is no need for it."

Soul Gang then took out a jade slip from the ring and crushed it.

They are well prepared for this trip.

Danta's intervention was naturally in their expectation.

Of course, this is the worst result they expected.

As the jade slip in the hands of the soul gang was crushed, the sky shrouded in black mist suddenly produced violent spatial fluctuations. After a while, a spatial crack spread and opened, finally forming a pitch-black spatial wormhole.

Faintly, in that space, there is a gust of weather, like a storm, sweeping away from it.

Feeling this pervasive and open breath of the weather, Han Yuan and the three half-sage elders around him changed their complexions and said in shock: "Four Stars Fighting Saints!"

Han Yuan's complexion was gloomy. For some reason, when the five-star Dou Sheng was not allowed to take action, the four-star Dou Sheng was the top combat power of this continent, plus the soul gang of the late three-star period, the situation was likely to reverse again.

"No, you can't let them succeed."

"Everyone, shoot together, don't let him out."

Han Yuan's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his sleeves, an invisible and powerful force surged from the sleeves, piercing the void and rushing straight into the dark crack.

The three elders beside him didn't hesitate when he heard the words.

"boom!"

The fierce soul power attack, before jumping into the space crack, was squeezed out by a slender jade-like palm out of the space crack.

"Soul Gang, the clan is too disappointed in your underground palace, these trivial things, you have to trouble the clan to take action..."

Along with the slender jade-like palm sticking out, a cold voice came slowly from the cracks in the space. Then, a man wearing a purple robe, only in his thirties, slowly Stepped out of the cracks and appeared under everyone's attention.

The man's figure is tall and straight, his face is fortitude, and from the look of his face, he is somewhat similar to the soul gang.

"There was an accident, that kid was too weird. It has only been a few months, and now I am no match for me. Besides..." Hearing the words of the man in purple robe, Soul Gang frowned, and immediately looked at it. A few people in Yan Hanyuan said coldly: "This Danta person is too in the way."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the purple-robed man sensed Chen Mo who was imprisoned in the chains of his life below, and a look of astonishment immediately appeared on his face, and said: "Weird, I can't see through him."

In the cage entwined with the chains of natal, Chen Mo could naturally perceive everything in the outside world, but what he didn't expect was that the chains of natal chains were stronger than he had imagined.

There is no way to even use the different fire.

But this does not mean that Chen Mo cannot leave.

Chen Mo sacrificed the Kunyang sword from Najie.

...

"This **** actually summoned the strong soul clan!" Xuan Kongzi looked at this scene and said in anger.

"What, Soul Race?!"

Although Xuan Kongzi's voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone present to hear it.

Immediately lost his voice in amazement.

Soul race, one of the eight ancient races.

That is more powerful than a super power such as one hall, one tower, two chiefs, three valleys and four pavilions.

Legend has it that this kind of race is descended from Emperor Dou, with the bloodline of Emperor Dou hidden in his body, which is far superior to ordinary people from birth.

It seems that this time, even Danta is a little bit fierce.

"Han Yuan, long time no see."

The purple-robed man moved his gaze away from the chain cage, looked at Han Yuan and others, and said with a smile.

Just smiling, with a little murderous aura.

"Hunsuo..." When Han Yuan thought about the name of the man in the purple robe, he gritted his teeth, even his face was a bit hideous.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to remember that stuff. Hearing from Hun Gang, Xueming has already sat down. If that's the case, I will send you to see her too." Hunsuo stepped on the void, and his figure was imaginary. It appeared not far from the cold abyss.

Hearing this, Han Yuan frowned and squeezed his palm, and a bluish white scroll appeared in his palm, and then quickly crushed it.

What made Hanyuan and others astonished was that as the scroll was crushed, the space crack did not appear.