Chapter 184

Moyan Valley is an old power in the black horn domain. Few people dare to provoke it. Except that the three elders of Moyan valley are all the top of the fight against the emperor, the founder of demon is the most frightening. Although he has not appeared for a long time and has been removed from the blacklist, no one is sure that the old monster is really dead. If he is still alive, he is at least a fighter. Who is the opponent in the black horn domain.

A streamer in the sky turns into a black robed figure, standing on the huge statue of the old devil in the center of Moyan Valley, overlooking the disciples of Moyan valley.

"Who are you! Now get out of here. How dare you disrespect the statue of our sect's ancestor? Haven't you heard of the reputation of our sect's ancestor

In the square of Moyan Valley, someone yelled at him immediately, which led to Li Xiu's indifferent look. In a moment, the black wind suddenly rose, his soul died, and his body collapsed.

Seeing this strange and frightening scene, for a moment, people were scattered, hiding behind stone pillars or running down the square.

The man who has just been killed is the best among them. Although he is reckless and arrogant at ordinary times, there is no doubt about his strength. No one dares to win easily, but he can't even stop the other side's move. How can they not panic and fear.

There are also smart people who have dodged for a long time, sneer on their faces, and sneer at the man who fell down. Looking at him, he is flying in the air and has no fighting wings behind him. It is estimated that he is at least a douzong. It is not a matter of seeking death to shout at douzong.

But dozens of breath, the elder of Moyan Valley led the other two elders to fly, looking at Li Xiu standing on the statue with a gloomy and dignified look.

"I dare to ask you if you have any grudge against me in Moyan valley. Why did you kill my disciples and insult the statue of our ancestor?"

Dialect arched his hand and said, which made Li Xiu sneer.

"When did the people in the black corner start to reason?"

Dialect three people listen to this, face Qi Qi appear a few silk annoyance.

It's true that there is chaos and darkness in the black corner. When two people suddenly fight, where do they need any hatred? Where can they count on the truth? Maybe the other party has a crush on you and wants to kill someone for treasure, or maybe the other party just wants to kill someone to vent their anger. It's just your bad luck to catch up with you. The strong can always do whatever they want without any restraint.

The reason why the three dialects speak Mandarin at this time is not that they belong to the weak side now. It's better to avoid fighting. But now, I'm afraid that the unknown strong man has a clear purpose and can't avoid it.

Suddenly, the tone of the dialect changed, and Yin Li said: "don't think you can bully me wantonly by virtue of the power of douzong. My ancestor of the valley devil was already the power of douzong before he died. Now it's decades past. I advise you to weigh it up!"

Li Xiu looked down at them and said with a smile: "Oh? Why don't the three of you invite your father out

Dialect three people look at each other and look a little strange. The old man of demon has not asked about zongmen's affairs for a long time, and he is always on the way to find a way to promote douzun. He often goes out to travel. Today, it happens that the old man of demon is not in Moyan Valley, and I don't know if the other party dares to come to the door and act recklessly after getting the news.

Three people no longer speak, dialect suddenly shout: "second, third!"

Listening to the dialect, the second elder and the third elder of Moyan Valley immediately drank. They immediately flew back for a distance, and their fingerprints quickly spread.

As their fingerprints changed, three pale gray flames suddenly curled out of their bodies and echoed each other. A moment later, they came out of their bodies and flew together in the mid air of the center of the three.

With the fusion of three light gray flames, a group of gray brown strange flames rose slowly in the sky, facing Li Xiu.

With the appearance of the gray brown flame, the temperature of the whole Moyan Valley square rises abruptly, and the space around the flame is slightly distorted. The power of the flame seems to be very close to the abnormal fire.

In order to resolve the fire, the three people work together to make the fire named huashenghuo infinitely close to the different fire.

Although he can't achieve the power of real abnormal fire, I don't know how many strong men in the black horn domain are buried under the fire of the three masters of Moyan. This is their unique skill, and ordinary fighting masters are also hard to match. At this time, Li Xiu's breath is obscure, and I'm afraid it's not a weak hand.

"Hiss!"

The grayish brown flame was like the clouds before the storm. The next breath, a loud bird's cry, suddenly brought a hot wind, sounded from the grayish brown flame. Immediately, a huge grayish brown Firebird, which was more than ten feet in size, spread its wings and attacked Li Xiu fiercely.

When the giant Firebird appeared, the faces of the three dialects were obviously pale, and their breath was rapidly depressed. It was obvious that this move cost them a lot of energy.

After taking a breath, a trace of ferocity flashed between his eyebrows. He turned his head and said, "Lao San, take advantage of the gap, go to the magic altar, light up a rainbow and call Laozu back."

The three elders of Moyan Valley knew that their lives were tied to themselves today. They dared not slow down a little. They opened their wings and flew to the depth of incense burning valley.

Su Qian's heart calmed down a little. When he turned his head and looked at Li Xiu again, his face quickly became solemn and gloomy. He drank a little, and the seal in his hand changed slightly.

With the change of his handprint, the huge gray bird that came to Li Xiu suddenly gave a sharp cry, and a real hot sound wave immediately spread down.

The green stone floor of the square is cracked by the afterwave. The statue of demon in the middle of the sound wave is directly broken and melted, and the hot breath is scattered. All the disciples of Moyan Valley who are watching from afar are as if they are falling into the fire. They feel very uncomfortable.

But Li Xiu didn't even lift his robe. He stood up in the air with an indifferent look. A light black fire barrier in front of him blocked all of them. The hot sound of the gray giant bird didn't break through, and even the black fire barrier didn't stir up any waves.

The face of the dialect changed dramatically, the pupils shrank, the dark fingerprints changed again, the wings of the gray brown bird slapped fiercely, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air was heard all the time. Immediately, a dense gray plume of fire burst out from the wings of the Firebird, which covered the sky like a rainstorm and covered Li Xiu. The voice was extremely frightening.

Just at this time, a bright pillar of fire rose from the deep of the Moyan Valley, and it was straight up into the sky. If you look at it, you can see it within dozens of miles.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiu turned his head to face the sky full of fire, with a slight smile and a slight wave of his sleeve.

A black fire dragon, flying out of its sleeve, rises in the wind and roars out a vicious dragon song, which shakes the fields and rushes to the gray bird.