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

Chapter 708 Encountered massacre!

"The Venerable Wind can help me, but he can only scrape together the materials. As for the final refiner, he may have to find those old friends!" Hearing Xiao Yan's mention of resurrecting him, Yao Lao With memories in his eyes, he spoke slowly.

Reminiscent of Yao Lao's pharmacist level, plus some necessary processes for resurrecting him, Xiao Yan replied without hesitation: "Several old friends... Presumably the few friends you mentioned, teacher, are all powerful alchemists. Pharmacist!"

"That's right... the few of them, if they see me like this..." Lao Yao said slowly with memories in his eyes and bitterness in the corners of his mouth.

Sensing Yao Lao's complex emotions, Xiao Yan felt very uncomfortable. Yao Lao was so high-spirited back then, but in the end he was betrayed by his apprentice and hunted down by the soul clan. Only a wisp of soul survived.

"Let's not talk about that, the soul of the teacher, these years, with the help of some treasures, can be considered to have recovered a lot. If we can gather the materials and find someone to restore the body, it should be able to recover [-]% to [-]% of the year. Strength!" Yao Lao shook his head and said.

"Teacher, Xiao Yan hasn't seen your strength, teacher, for a while. I wonder what kind of strength you can display now, teacher?" Xiao Yan couldn't help asking curiously when he heard Yao Lao mention that his soul power had recovered a little. .

"It should be stable at the level of the two-star Dou Zun!" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yao Lao did not hide it, but revealed his actual situation.

"Two Star Dou Zun!"

Hearing Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan was a little excited. Back then, when Yao Lao just recovered, he could only display the strength of Dou Ling and Dou Wang. After leaving the Warcraft Mountains, his strength was promoted to a low-level Dou Zong, and after three years, he actually recovered to the strength of a two-star Dou Zun.

"It's nothing surprising, a one-star Dou Zun, not even [-]% of my strength at the peak!" Hearing the excitement in Xiao Yan's words, Yao Lao said very flatly.

"Okay! Teacher, you are amazing!" Xiao Yan nodded, then quickly finished eating and returned to the room to rest.

……

"Little Yanzi, get up!"

In the middle of the night, when Xiao Yan had already fallen into a deep sleep and was about to get rid of the overtired feeling from the previous period, Yao Lao's somewhat old voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"What's the matter, teacher, what happened?" Hearing this sudden voice, Xiao Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, checked the situation in the room, and asked Yao Lao in surprise.

"I sensed the aura of the people in the Soul Palace, this city can't stay any longer!" Yao Lao said in a rather dignified tone.

"The people from Soul Palace are here, is it because you are here, teacher?" Xiao Yan was startled when he heard Yao Lao's words, and asked hastily.

"No, if their goal is to be a teacher, the hotel must be surrounded by crowds!" Yao Lao shook his head and said.

……

Lingcheng is just an ordinary small city in the central region. It is located in a slightly remote area, and it is surrounded by high mountains. There are no other cities within a radius of hundreds of miles. The crowd here is relatively concentrated. In the city, there is a A city lord whose cultivation base is at the peak of Dou Zong exists.

But at this time, the city lord, who was at the peak of Dou Zong's cultivation, was following behind a group of men in black robes.

"Honorable One, Lingcheng has a population of 10. Kill them all. Those who can extract their souls must have tens of thousands of them. At that time..." Lingcheng City Master flattered the head of a black robe said the man.

Hearing these words, the leader in black robe nodded in satisfaction, then raised his hand to interrupt the nonsense behind the city lord.

"After this incident, I will reward you heavily!"

After leaving such a sentence, the man in black looked closely at the city below with gloomy eyes. Then, some strange seals formed in his hands. After these seals were typed out, a peaceful scene The huge distorted space completely enveloped the city below.

This kind of abnormality was only noticed by a few strong men in the city.

"What happened, why is the space blocked?"

"Is someone going to do something to Lingcheng?"

Soon, nearly a dozen strong men with Dou Zong's cultivation came out and came to the sky above the city.

"who are you?"

One of the powerhouses who cultivated in the Eight-Star Douzong looked at a group of men in black robes in the distance and asked loudly.

"Who are these people? It seems that they are not kind?"

"This outfit, shouldn't it be someone from the Soul Palace?"

"What are the people from Soul Hall doing here?"

The rest of the Lingcheng Douzong powerhouses also discussed this.

……

"Do it, don't leave it alive!"

Hearing these people's questioning, the leader in black robe did not reply, he raised his hand, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

Hearing this order, the dozens of soul hall powerhouses behind the headed black-robed man flashed quickly and rushed towards the Lingcheng people below.

The leader of the black-robed man also made a quick move. His strength has reached the level of a three-star Dou Zun. Lingcheng and other Dou Zong powerhouses who fly into the sky are not his opponents at all.

"Boom, boom!"

Every move he made would take the lives of several strong men from Lingcheng. In just one minute, this group of strong men from the Dou Zong was slaughtered by him alone.

Among them, there were three or four souls whose souls were more tenacious than ordinary people. Even though their bodies were shattered, their souls survived. However, these souls still couldn't escape. They were caught by the man in black and packed them in a black bag.

The huge movement from the sky immediately attracted the attention of the whole city, but it was late at night, ordinary people couldn't see very far, they could only see what was in front of them.

Those dozens of Soul Palace powerhouses all have at least the cultivation level of the Dou Huang peak. After entering the densely populated city, they are like wolves entering a flock of sheep, turning into soul ecstasy messengers one by one, harvesting innocent people in the city. the lives of the people.

"what!"

"Father... I will fight with you!"

"Damn Soul Palace, you are so vicious, you will be punished by heaven!"

"Please, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, let me do anything!"

For a time, screams and wailing were heard everywhere in this not-so-small city. After the leader of the black-robed man dealt with those Lingcheng Douzong powerhouses, he did not do anything again, but acted as if Appreciating the tragedy below like watching a play.

"Teacher, let's go help them!"

In a hotel in the city, Xiao Yan sneaked his eyes out of the window, looked at the tragic situation in the city, and said with clenched fists.

(End of this chapter)