Doupo: When the full-level Yan Emperor returns to the three-year agreement!

"very good!"

Xiao Yan was not surprised by Yao Ming's agreement, because he knew clearly how precious that ray of hope was to those who were in despair.

Yao Ming stared at Xiao Yan deeply, took a deep breath, a light flickered between his eyebrows, and then five-star soul power emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness, and finally formed a giant black snake in front of him!

This is the opponent's soul. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, his mind moved, and immediately a ray of hot soul power surged out. Mysterious patterns intertwined to form a soul seal, which turned into a stream of light and flew out from the center of the eyebrows, and then imprinted on the center of the black giant snake's eyebrows.

Yao Ming's originally bound body also suddenly shook violently for a moment. It was obvious that the soul seal had brought some impact on him.

"Put it away."

Xiao Yan spoke in a light voice with a hint of intimacy. Yao Ming did as he was told. The black giant snake was taken into his sea of ​​consciousness. Xiao Yan could also feel the fluctuations of his soul. As long as he thought about it, he could directly detonate the soul seal and cause a fatal blow to the latter's soul.

"Let me out!"

After taking a breath, Yao Ming spoke weakly, he had been imprisoned here for who knows how many years, and his fighting spirit was still being depleted. The condensation of the soul just now had almost consumed half of his physical strength.

"Simple!"

Xiao Yan did not hesitate any longer and immediately grabbed the void. Suddenly, a large ball of black and red flames was caught in his hand. Then he swung his palm violently, and a large piece of flame flew out, instantly evaporating the surrounding cold Yellow Spring water and producing countless bubbles!

The flames were focused as if by a blowtorch, turning into a long burning line of fire, which struck the Yellow Spring Yin Stone which was a hundred feet in size.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, a sound that made people's teeth ache spread out, as if a steel wool was scratched on a blackboard, making people uncomfortable. Countless white mists rose from the Yellow Spring Yin Stone.

The Yellow Spring Yin Stone has been buried at the bottom of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring for who knows how many years. An unknown amount of cold and yin power has been precipitated and condensed in it. Ordinary Dou Sheng masters cannot shake it at all.

However, Xiao Yan is not an ordinary Dou Sheng, not to mention that he had experienced the difficulty of the Yellow Spring Yin Stone in his previous life, so he used the strange fire that is most capable of restraining this thing!

Huge waves rumbled and rolled over, revealing a huge gap that had melted through the connection between the Yellow Springs Yin Stone, which was a hundred feet long and wide, and the cold iron chain!

Xiao Yan followed the same method and blasted open another piece of Yellow Spring Yin Stone. After he had done all this, he saw Yao Ming in front of him crying and laughing. He took a step forward, then staggered and almost fell to the ground. It was hard to imagine that this was a former Dou Sheng!

"Hahaha, I never thought that I, Yao Ming, would actually see the light of day again!"

He was sad and happy, looking like a madman. Xiao Yan said quietly:

"Where's the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal?"

Hearing this, Yao Ming did not hesitate at all. He opened his mouth and spit out a blood-red crystal as big as a palm appeared in front of Xiao Yan, emitting a strong cold power, which was quite strange.

After taking a quick glance and confirming that it was the real Yellow Spring Blood Crystal, Xiao Yan casually collected it and said:

"Come on, I'll take you to take everything back."

Hearing these words, a hint of ruthlessness and coldness flashed across Yao Ming's eyes, and his face was full of excitement.

The Dark Snake lineage, in the magnificent hall.

Many leaders of the snake tribes gathered here, making a lot of noise. On the main seat, there was a man in luxurious black robe, lying diagonally in the seat, looking extremely lazy.

Suddenly, his expression changed abruptly, a hint of coldness and shock appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"How is this possible? How did the seal suddenly break?!"

This man in black robe is the current patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python clan, Yao Xiaotian!

Just when he was still wondering about this, an old figure suddenly appeared beside him, walking out of the void. His figure was slightly hunched, but unusually large and strong. However, at this moment, he looked solemn as he transmitted a message to Yao Xiaotian:

"The seal is broken! What should I do?!"

A ruthless look emerged in Yao Xiaotian's eyes, and his gaze flashed like a deadly venomous snake, sweeping across the elders in the hall without leaving a trace. He made up his mind and sent a voice message to the great elder:

"Yao Ming has just broken through the seal, and his strength is less than one tenth of what it was before. I'm going to kill him, and you stay here to hold them steady. I'll be back soon!"

The old man was obviously not a kind person. A hint of concealment flashed across his eyes. He nodded and whispered:

"Go back quickly!"

In a few words, they decided on a plan. Yao Xiaotian flashed away from the throne, and the old man stood up, cleared his throat, and said with a smile:

"Haha, the clan leader has some things to deal with, so I'll be away for a while."

But before the old man could finish his words, a loud sound of breaking air suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure crashed directly into the hall, smashing heavily on the ground, and collapsing half of the magnificent palace!

"Enemy attack?!"

This commotion was too intense. Many people stood up and flew out of alert. When they saw the figure lying in the ruins, their pupils shrank and they couldn't help but say:

"Team Leader?!"

The figure was none other than Yao Xiaotian who had just left the throne. However, at this moment, he was no longer as handsome as before, but instead looked extremely embarrassed!

Just when everyone was shocked at who had done such a thing, a crazy laugh came from the sky, saying:

“Hahahaha, Yao Xiaotian, I didn’t expect that you, a piece of shit, would end up like this?!”

As the voice fell, many people's pupils constricted again and they looked up, only to see two figures slowly descending from the sky. One of them was wearing a black robe, with an indifferent expression and an unnoticeable aura, while the other was wearing tattered clothes and had disheveled hair, but his face was unmistakably that of the former chief of the Nine Netherworld Python, Yao Ming!

"Leader of the Yaoming Clan?!"

Many elders looked at each other with hesitation on their faces, and the old man standing next to Wan Zuo had a sullen face. It was obvious that he had not expected that Yao Xiaotian, whom he had placed high hopes on, was beaten back in less than a minute!

"Damn it! Don't be fooled by them. This person imitated the appearance of the Yaoming clan leader and must have bad intentions. Elders, follow me to fight this enemy!"