Chapter 164

Xiao Long walked about 30000 miles east according to the hint of the black giant snake.

After searching for about an hour, I finally found the hidden valley where the sub Hall of the soul hall is located.

It's really hidden here.

This valley is located in a remote place. It's mainly because the valley is still very small.

At the speed of DouWang, you can cross it with only one or two breaths.

If it weren't for Xiao Long's powerful soul, he would have directly ignored this valley.

Now that he had found the location of the sub hall, Xiao Long was no longer wordy and rushed in directly.

He didn't believe that there were any people he could fear in the sub Hall of the soul hall in the northwest corner.

"Who?"

When Xiao Long kicked open the gate of the soul hall, all the people inside burst into a cold sound!

Xiao Long looked around and was really jumped.

It was full of people in black robes.

About a hundred.

It's all fucking douzong!

This lineup is not strong!

"Kill him!"

Headed by a nine star sect, he gave orders to the people behind him.

Immediately, more than 100 douzongs all attacked Xiao Long.

As if to kill Xiao Long at the first time.

To tell the truth, Xiao Long is the first person who dares to break into the soul hall in thousands of years, even if it is only a sub hall.

"Can mole ants turn the sky?"

Xiao Long didn't pay attention to the attacks of more than 100 douzongs.

These attacks, hitting him, gave Xiao Long the feeling that they were not painful or itchy.

However, Xiao Long could not stand foolishly and let them fight.

"Burning anger!"

At this moment, Xiao Long seemed to be a firecracker, constantly spraying huge fire bullets.

These are small burning Furies, but they are more than enough to deal with these fighting sects.

There's no way. If Xiao Long makes a big move, these people don't know how to die.

That's a waste! Although it is waste, we should also use waste!

Small burning rage, just powerful.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"No!"

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Every small burning anger will take the lives of several to ten Dharma protectors.

Let them lose their arms and legs and lose their lives at the same time.

"Damn it, you dare to attack our soul hall. No matter who you are, you will die!"

In the depths of the soul hall, there was such a roar.

They also know that Xiao Long is douzun, but the attack of a hundred douzongs hit douzun. Douzun will not die, but also take off the skin.

However, they never expected that Xiao Long was so powerful.

Kill most of the Dharma guards under their hands!

Although the Dharma guardians are the bottom personnel of the soul hall, they still have to be accused by the top of the soul hall for so many deaths at one time.

Because if so many Dharma protectors die, their plan of the soul hall will be delayed!

This is douzun's responsibility that he can't resist!

The two douzuns who were in charge of the sub Hall of the soul hall rushed to block the Dharma protectors who had not been killed by the burning anger.

Then he burst out the boundless power in his body and pawned the small burning anger.

"You two deserve to threaten me?"

Xiao long disdained it.

These two people are good. They are both six star douzun!

In the soul hall, it also belongs to the level of heaven.

It is much more powerful than ordinary respect for the elderly, second only to the Lord of the soul hall and the nine heavenly Lords.

It belongs to the backbone!

"Boy, you want to die! The darkness is boundless!"

These two douzuns are very wonderful. The clothes of one is no different from the Dharma protector of the soul hall. They belong to the category of people in black.

The other one is more alternative, wearing white clothes.

It looks like black and white impermanence.

Among them, there must be some secret!

However, Xiao Long is not so gossip.

It was the one in black who shot.

Black fog began to emanate around him.

The black fog is still strange. It can shield the perception of the power of the soul.

But so what?

"True flame!"

The flame is a kind of extremely hegemonic power between heaven and earth!

It brings hope to people, which is the so-called fire of hope.

It also brings despair, which is the so-called ruthless.

This strange force is surrounding Xiao Long.

At this time, Xiao Long, like the supreme flame, can control all fires in the world.

"Go to hell, scum!"

Xiao Long rushed directly into the black fog of the master in black.

The terrible power of fire erupted immediately, like a nuclear bomb explosion.

The only difference is that there is no mushroom cloud.

Seeing that Xiao Long rushed directly into his own black fog, the man in black was still secretly happy and thought Xiao Long was a fool.

You know, his move is boundless darkness, but he tortured and killed several fighters!

The master in black seemed to have seen the scene of killing Xiao Long.

But the next second, he was not happy.

Xiao Long entered his boundless darkness, but he couldn't do anything to Xiao Long at all!

If there is a kind of strange fire, the one in black can deal with it.

If there are two kinds of different fires, we can cope with them with the strength of the six star fighting statue in black.

But if there are three kinds of different fires, the one in black has to admit it.

But there are more than three different fires here.

Scared, the master in black quickly escaped from the boundless darkness, so as not to be killed by Xiao Long.

"Ha ha! Such rubbish?"

Xiao Long finished burning the black fog and mocked the master in black.

"Let's fight together and kill the madman!"

It has nothing to do with his face. He has been in the northwest continent for many years. Today, he suffered such a big loss. How can he drown?

He and the venerable in white are close brothers, and the practitioners focus on the cultivation methods related to working together.

If two people fight together, it's enough to compete with the eight star douzun!

"OK!" the white clothed venerable agreed directly.

"Black and white impermanence!"

They use their own cultivation skills, and then use their fighting skills together.

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no seat for the weak! Die, burning anger!"

Now, Xiao Long seems to have a pig's foot style, and it's no longer a challenge to jump over the level.

He didn't talk nonsense. He just made a big move.

These two venerable are just appetizers, and the real feast is still waiting for him.

He can't wait!