Great Emperor Myriad

Both Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen were shocked, and they immediately bowed to Long Xiaoxiao without hesitation and said: "We are willing to make up for the merits and rely solely on the little princess!"

"Okay! In that case, let's kill Wanlong Sacred Mountain together and go!"

Long Xiaoxiao said with a serious look.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Lingxiao, Long Xiaoxiao, Long Aotian, Gudao No.1, and the eleven holy kings and powerhouses, all exuding vast and powerful aura fluctuations, surging up from the east seabed, moving towards the Wanlong Sacred Mountain. Away.

Rumble!

Gu Daoyi was chic and elegant, he appeared on the East China Sea, the essence of the vast water in the endless sea, at this moment, went crazy into Gu Daoyi's body.

There was a brilliant glow all over him, the vast sacred power was permeating, and the powerful energy was nourishing Gu Daoyi's body, causing his aura to skyrocket.

The early days of the Great Holy Land!

Mid Great Sacred Realm!

Late Great Sacred Realm!

Great Sacred Realm is complete!

...

In the end, everyone discovered that Gu Daoyi's cultivation base had climbed directly to the realm of Saint King at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And Gu Dao Yi's whole person is like a bottomless pit, and he began to swallow the essence of the vast water around him. His life origin is getting more and more majestic, his aura is vast, and the whole person is beginning to become younger.

The wrinkles on his face disappeared, his rickety body was straight, and his gray hair became pitch black. The whole person quickly became a middle-aged man, looking handsome and handsome, his eyes deep and vicissitudes of life. , Exuding a misty and dusty temperament.

"Grandpa Gu, are you trying to restore your cultivation in the heyday? Hahaha, once Grandpa Gu is restored, then what kind of madness, you can only catch it!"

Long Aotian's eyes revealed an extremely exciting expression.

"How easy is it? It will take a while to restore the cultivation base of the heyday!"

Gu Dao smiled indifferently.

The unknowing Ao Riyue, Ao Xingchen and others were all frightened by Gu Daoyi's breakthrough speed.

They never thought that someone would climb from the Great Holy Realm to the Holy King Realm all the way in front of them, yet they have not yet crossed the Tribulation of the Holy King. How did this happen?

Even though Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen guarded Longyuan, they only knew that there was such a sloppy old man in the ninth layer, but they were not clear about his identity.

"He is the first one, the fierce monarch in the legend..."

As someone explained, Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen suddenly took a breath, and their eyes showed incomparable awe.

They didn't expect that the scruffy old man on the ninth floor of Zhenlongyuan would be the fierce king in the legend?

"This is a godless monarch who is said to have survived the emperor's robbery without dying! With his old man, we are much more sure about it!"

Both Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen's eyes showed extremely exciting expressions.

"Although Senior Gu only restored the cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, he was once a fierce monarch after all. I am afraid that even if the battle power at this moment is facing the Tianzun, he will have the power to fight!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself.

Before, Gu Daoyi felt a little threatening to him, but now after Gu Dao Yi broke through, he felt dangerous to Ling Xiao, it was an unfathomable aura.

Ling Xiao was secretly guessing Gu Daoyi's combat power, and he was more sure about it.

Because of Gu Daoyi's breakthrough, everyone became more excited and excited, and their eyes were filled with excitement, and their confidence in this trip rose greatly.

Rumble!

As Gudaoyi restored the cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, everyone did not stay at all, and slew towards the Wanlong Sacred Mountain.

Ling Xiao released the four great demon saints including the Black Dragon Saint, thirty-two peak saints, and hundreds of saints from the heavenly majesty as a prison stele, and the group moved in mightily, without the slightest concealment. .

Twelve saint kings, more than 30 great saints, hundreds of saints, such a powerful force, almost all can compare to an immortal holy land.

Everyone moved towards the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain, and the sacred powers were intertwined with each other. They were mighty, rising up like endless smoke. Almost when they first arrived at the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain, they alarmed Wanlong Sage The strong dragon in the mountains.

"How come there are so many saints? They... are they going to invade my dragon clan? No, please report this matter to the elder Ao Kuang!"

In the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain, a dragon saint guarding the mountain gate suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with incredible shock and fear.

The mighty holy power made him feel trembling all over.

Especially the twelve saint kings in the front, like twelve bright suns, exuding endless aura fluctuations, terrifying to the extreme.

At this moment, the strong mountain guards, patrol guards, and mountain guard leaders of the Dragon Clan were all startled, with extremely frightened and solemn expressions in their eyes, and they reported the news.

"What?! Twelve holy kings are coming to Wanlong Sacred Mountain? I want to see who it is and dare to be presumptuous in the ancestral land of my dragon clan!"

The elder Ao Kuang was quickly alarmed, and there was a furious flash in his eyes, and he flew out of the palace of cultivation.

Rumble!

The elder Ao Kuang is a tall, majestic old man. He is wearing a black dragon robe, full of hair and dancing wildly, and the whole body is intertwined with holy prestige, vaguely turning into a land of devastating thunder. His aura is extremely terrifying.

His eyes were sharp and fierce, as if he had penetrated a million miles of void in an instant, and saw the twelve powerful saint kings with overwhelming aura.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Powerful auras rushed out from the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain. The Supreme Elder, the Great Elder and many strongest men of the Dragon Clan were all awakened, and they followed Ao Kuang and flew away.

Behind Ao Kuang, there are also seven or eight saint kings. Those are the dragon elders who surrender to him, and dozens of powerful saints and saint kings. Everyone is like a big enemy, and their eyes are full. It was an extremely solemn look.

After all, the vast torrent on the opposite side came across from the sky, vast, exuding the aura of ruining the world, and vaguely surpassing them.

The two groups met soon above the Wanlong Sacred Mountain.

"Long Xiaoxiao? Ao Riyue, Ao Xingchen, you let me down! I thought you could really guard Zhen Longyuan, but I didn't expect you to take refuge in Long Xiaoxiao!"

There was a sharp flash in Ao Sheng's eyes, and he immediately saw Long Xiaoxiao, Ao Riyue, and Ao Xingchen at the forefront, and his eyes became cold.

PS: The fifth one is over, everyone rest early.

(End of this chapter)