Douluo’s Haotian Myth

A sturdy middle-aged man walked over there, exuding a condensed aura, making them feel an unparalleled pressure, at least a Soul Douluo-level powerhouse.

There are eight young men and women behind him, each of them with extraordinary temperament, at first glance they are disciples from the great sect.

Three of the women wore veils and could not see their faces clearly, but they were definitely not bad, and they were graceful and graceful. The five young men were handsome in appearance, each with his own style.

Lei Feng's heart sank slightly, "I don't know what the guests are doing?"

"Oh, we're looking for the boss Lei Feng?" It was the middle-aged leader who spoke.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lei Feng's eyes, "It's Lei Feng below, I don't know why a few of you are looking for Lei's office?"

The middle-aged leader looked at Lei Feng up and down, smiled and took out a secret letter from the soul tool and handed it to the other party.

Lei Feng took the secret letter in doubt, so he had to open it and read it.

On the other side, eight young men and women and two women in black were also looking at each other.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two black-robed women, as if they knew each other.

The eight young men and women frowned slightly and looked at the two women in confusion, because the other party gave them a special feeling, as if they had seen them somewhere before. No wonder they had never seen each other, but the other party gave them a similar feeling, and the other party's cultivation base was astonishing, and they were actually two young soul emperors.

This is a bit incredible, which makes the eight of them blink their eyes and begin to doubt each other's identity.

At this moment, Lei Feng finally finished reading the secret letter, with a sudden realization, "It turned out to be the father and clan of the Bufan brothers, who have been looking forward to it for a long time! Everyone, please come in quickly."

Yes, it was Tang Zheng and Tang Feng.

They were lucky. During this period of time, they recruited a lot of people, many of whom were solo soul masters. Now it was their last stop, and it was something Tang Bufan explained. As for those recruited, they were brought back to Clear Sky City by two other second-generation disciples of Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Zheng nodded with a smile, "Then we'll harass."

"You're welcome!" Lei Feng said as he turned to look at the two black-robed girls.

"You two, there are guests in the store, I'm afraid I won't be able to create artifacts for you, sorry!"

"Building an artifact?" Tang Zheng looked at the two black-robed women in surprise. It was only then that he noticed the other party's cultivation. They were actually two young soul emperors with amazing talents.

The two women cautiously glanced at the middle-aged man in front of them, hesitated and nodded.

Tang Zheng thought about it for a while, then smiled, "If the two girls are trustworthy, I can let the dog help you build the artifact. He is also a master craftsman, and he is also the youngest master craftsman in the mainland!"

"Yes, Senior Tang's son is another god craftsman in our Leiyun God Craftsman. If you hand him over to build the artifact, it will be as you wish. In terms of casting technology, my father is still a lot inferior." Lei Feng also On the side, he said, "The most important thing is that our Thunder Cloud God smithy is about to move out of Thunder Cloud City, so the two of you are sorry."

After a moment of silence, the woman in black on the left suddenly said, "Senior, you are Tang Bufan's father."

"Do you know the dog?" Tang Zheng was slightly surprised.

The woman on the left thought for a while and said seriously, "Well, we have known each other for several years, and the two of us are from the Dark Temple."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Qing Shan and the others looked at the black-robed woman on the left in disbelief, and a woman's figure appeared in their minds.

An Yao seemed to see the surprise in the eyes of Qing Shan and the others, she wiped her right hand on her face, and a special mask emerged from her hand, revealing a stunning face, it was An Yao.

"It's really you!"

Qingshan and the others had a stern look in their eyes. They had long suspected the identities of these two women. After all, such a young soul emperor is rare in the world, and only a few people have this talent.

Tang Zheng was surprised, "Why, you know each other?"

Zihan said with strange eyes, "Uncle Tang, she is the daughter of the master of the Dark Temple, An Yao, and Big Brother Tang also know her."

"That's right! I also feel very sorry for the destruction of the Dark Temple. Since you are Xiaofan's friends, why don't you go back to the Clear Sky Sect with us?" Tang Zheng thought thoughtfully.

An Yao and An Xue looked at each other and finally nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Lei Feng smiled and said, "Since everyone knows each other, it's easy to say, let's talk about it upstairs."

Afterwards, Lei Feng closed the Leiyun God smithy and took Tang Zheng and others upstairs to discuss business affairs.

Twenty miles outside Xuanguang City, a thrilling battle was taking place.

One of them was four young people, who looked to be in their twenties, but each of them had five best spirit ring configurations, two yellow, two purple and one black. They were definitely genius spirit masters.

It is a pity that they are at an absolute disadvantage at the moment, and even everyone has been injured, but they cooperated tacitly and barely supported it.

The spirit master who besieged them was a six-ring battle spirit emperor plus six spirit kings. Not only that, but there were more than a dozen spirit masters with different cultivation levels around them, especially the old man in the red robe in the center. more than everyone present.

Suddenly, the strongest of the four youths used his tyrannical defense to exchange injuries, and finally forced back the Soul Emperor who was fighting with him.

He took the opportunity to make a clearance for the three partners, giving them a chance to breathe temporarily.

"Zhangkong, all three of us have been injured. I'm afraid we are doomed today, but you still have a chance. We will fight for you, run away, and avenge us in the future!" It was a miserable young man who spoke. , apparently seriously injured.

This young man named Changkong is Gao Changkong, the son of the master of the Earth Temple. The other three young people are the elites of the Earth Temple, Chu Feng, Lu Jun, and Gao Changlin.

Gao Zhangkong looked tired, but he didn't intend to give up, "Chu Feng, don't give up, we can escape as long as we work together!"

"Dakong, don't deceive yourself, Wuhun Hall has dispatched more than one Soul Emperor this time, but there is still a red bishop who did not do it, and the two deputy next to him are probably at least Soul Emperor. Only you can do it. Run away, so leave us alone, run away when you find a chance, and we will hold back the enemy as much as possible."

It was Gao Changlin who spoke this time, and he was Gao Changkong's cousin.

Gao Zhangkong shook his head stubbornly, "How can I escape alone, the big deal is death."

In the distance, the Cardinal of the Spirit Hall said indifferently, "Gao Changkong, surrender now and hand over the treasures of the Earth Temple. This seat can leave you a whole corpse. And the game of cat and mouse has been played for so long, yes It's time to end, otherwise once this seat starts, hehe!"

After speaking, the cardinal came over on his own initiative, as if he wanted to do it himself.

However, at this moment, a mysterious and unpredictable voice sounded in the air, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Really? I don't think so."

The red-clothed bishop's face changed wildly, and his eyes glanced around, "Who is there, get out of here for me, and dare to obstruct my work in the Spirit Hall?"