Invincible Conqueror

Four days later, the god pill Taoist was refined by Huang Xiaolong, and his consciousness was obliterated by the Heaven and Earth Return Formation.

After obliterating the consciousness of the god pill Taoist, Huang Xiaolong swallowed it directly into his body, and then sat down to run the Shura Art, refining its medicinal power.

The medicinal power of the magical pill is not weaker than the innate aura of the innate fish. Once in the body, the medicinal power rushes to Huang Xiaolong's limbs like a huge wave.

Huang Xiaolong's Qihai and Dantian frantically absorbed these medicinal powers.

A scent of pill, centered on Huang Xiaolong's body, diffused around.

Half a month passed.

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and stopped his cultivation. After half a month, he finally completely refined the Taoist God Pill. Now, he has not only stabilized the initial tenth-stage innate cultivation base, but also has been infinitely close to the initial peak of the tenth stage.

Looking inwardly, he found that the meridian in his body, the sea of ​​qi expanded again, and strengthened a lot. Not only that, but his dantian innate true essence became more vigorous.

Huang Xiaolong ran the Shura Art again, only to see the aura of the surrounding world rolling in.

"I'm afraid now, even if the sanctuary is strong in absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the speed is not as fast as myself." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong stood up and looked at the other three jade bottles in the jade cabinet.

The first jade bottle was filled with a high-level spiritual pill, what about the other three?

Huang Xiaolong eagerly opened them one by one.

Sure enough, the other three jade vases were also god-level spirit pills.

The second jade bottle is a double-winged tiger in the form of a divine pill, the third is a golden dragon, and the fourth is a purple fox.

The strength of the two-winged tiger, the golden dragon, and the purple fox are not much different from the strength of the previous Taoist.

Right now, Huang Xiaolong sat down and swallowed them one by one.

When Huang Xiaolong was refining the spirit pill of the gods, Zhao Chen was sitting on a chair in the Nanfu Courtyard of the City of Gods, his face was not very good.

It has been almost half a year, and that kid Huang Xiaolong has been hiding in the city of the gods!

"Are you sure, Huang Xiaolong has stayed in his courtyard all the time?" Zhao Chen asked in a deep voice.

The silver-haired old man wind steward stepped forward and respectfully said: "Our people monitor 24 hours a day and never stop. In the past six months, Huang Xiaolong has never left the courtyard. It's just that some of his men have come out occasionally. Just buying some daily necessities, and did not leave the city of the gods."

Zhao Chen's eyes flickered.

At this time, the silver-haired old man wind steward asked carefully: "Young master, there is a question under your subordinates, I don't know if it should be asked?"

Zhao Chen glanced at the steward and said: "You are doubtful, Huang Xiaolong has no grudges with me, why should I deal with him?"

The wind steward was startled, and then nodded: "Yes, the minion is strange, and Huang Xiaolong, an unknown junior, as the young master, doesn't need to do it himself."

Indeed, as Zhao Chen, if you want to kill a person, you don't need him to do it yourself, just open a mouth.

Zhao Chen said: "I did it myself, and naturally I have my reasons. Don't ask if you shouldn't. You will know in the future."

"Yes, Young Master, it's a slave who talks too much." The wind steward said respectfully, hesitating for a moment, and said: "It's just that if Huang Xiaolong never leaves the city of the gods, then we?"

Zhao Chen's eyes flashed with cold light: "There are three months left, that is the day when the ghost city opens. Two months later, if Huang Xiaolong does not leave the city of the gods, then I can only take him away directly!"

The ghost city, one of the six cities in the ancient period, was left by the ghost king, one of the six kings in the ancient period, and appeared once every thousand years.

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More than a month later, in the cold spring cave at the bottom of the valley, Huang Xiaolong finally swallowed and refined the other three divine spirit pills. After refining the three divine artifact spirit pills, Huang Xiaolong's fighting spirit finally broke through to the middle tenth stage of the innate.

Innate tenth mid-stage!

Huang Xiaolong stood up, ran his grudge, and with a whistle, he saw the air swirling, turning into a wind dragon and roaring unceasingly, hovering and wandering over the cave before disappearing for a long time.

This is Huang Xiaolong's current power!

Between breathing and breathing, there is a dragon's power.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong came to a clearing outside the hut and practiced the previous strokes of Shura swordsmanship.

Groups of hurricanes continued to roll over the cave mansion, and then, the sky was full of thunder, strange flowers blooming, and blood eyes blooming with terrifying light.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped.

After a long time, the sky was full of hurricanes, thunder, and blood eyes slowly disappeared.

Breaking through the middle stage of Tier Ten, this time rehearsing the first few tricks of Asura swordsmanship, Huang Xiaolong found that he had a new insight.

"I wonder what's in the other huts?" Huang Xiaolong retracted his mind and looked at the other huts.

Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and he came to the third hut.

The third hut had nothing but a halberd.

The halberd is full of black gold, and on the halberd, many ancient beasts are portrayed as lifelike.

In addition, Huang Xiaolong also found many small ancient fonts under the halberd.

"Halloween Halberd Art." Huang Xiaolong recognized it for a while and read.

According to the above statement, as long as the halberd is refined, then a set of inheritance of the halberd can be obtained.

This ten thousand sacred halberd technique was left by the master of this cave mansion, ten thousand saints, and was its strongest fighting skill.

"Unexpectedly, refining this ten thousand halberd can get a set of inheritance of the ten thousand halberd method. This is a surprise." Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

Although he doesn't lack fighting skills and exercises, no one is too much of this stuff.

Moreover, it seems that this Venerable Ten Thousand Saints was also a strong one in the ancient times. Only when he reaches the realm of the gods can he practice his own techniques and fighting skills into objects, and then pass them on.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong dripped a drop of blood on the body of the halberd according to the refining method, and then ran the vindictive energy to slowly refine the halberd.

Ten hours later, when the halberd was refining, Huang Xiaolong suddenly had a scene in his mind.

I saw a man with a height of thirty feet standing on the top of the mountain, stabbed out with a halberd, and the sea and sea in front of him were regressing!Then, a halberd was swung upside down, a halberd gas swept across, and a huge mountain in front was cut open from the mountainside.

This giant practiced one trick after another.

This is the halloween halberd!

Huang Xiaolong looked at the power of the Halloween Halberd Technique to shake the mountains and the sea, and he was also surprised.

After a while, the sight disappeared.

There are nine tricks in the halloween halberd method, each of which has the power to shake the mountain and the sea.

"It seems that in the future, I have to ask Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu. These Venerable Ten Thousand Saints should not be unknown people in ancient times." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the halloween halberd, and at a thought, saw the halloween halberd shrinking continuously, and then sank onto Huang Xiaolong's right arm. On the right arm, there was originally a pattern of the blade of Shura, but now there are more patterns next to the blade of Shura. A golden halberd pattern.