Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong nodded to Luo Yunjie and looked at Wumo Monument.

However, the platform was not big. Zhou Xu and Tan Lin happened to stand in the middle of the monument without magic, so they just blocked Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing Zhou Xu, Tan Lin had no intention of giving way at all, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and went straight between Zhou Xu and Tan Lin.

Before breaking through the ancient gods, Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong divine body was extremely perverted. Now that he has broken through, it is simply a chaotic spirit weapon. After passing through, the two of them staggered and almost fell off the platform.

The two of them stabilized their bodies with great difficulty, only to feel that their shoulder bones were about to split, and it was extremely painful.

"Huang Xiaolong, you!" Zhou Xu and Tan Lin were shocked and angry.

"What am I?" Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Want to make a move? Let's go together, or take turns?"

Zhou Xu and Tan Lin both flushed. In the end, they just stared at Huang Xiaolong angrily, not even moving.

With Huang Xiaolong's previous metamorphosis, after breaking through the ancient gods, they were afraid that they could be pinched to death at will.

Standing in front of the Wumo monument, Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt a kind of affection, looking at the black, no gloss of the Wumo monument, and there was no sign of this feeling.

Huang Xiaolong was startled.

This?!

Could it be that this non-magic monument is related to the Hell Shura Realm?

The intimacy just now came from the blood of King Shura in his body.

Huang Xiaolong thought for a while, stretched out his hand to the Wumo Monument, and touched the Wumo Monument. It was cold, and there was no other feeling other than that.

Huang Xiaolong secretly urged the blood of Shura in his body, and Shura's power rushed into the monument without magic along his palm.

But to Huang Xiaolong's surprise, the Infinite Monument was still the same as before, without any reaction at all.

When Zhou Xu saw this, he hehe smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, I think you looked serious just now, and thought you really had a way of refining this non-demon monument. Unexpectedly, like us, this non-demon monument is not a bird at all. You!"

Tan Lin also smiled and said: "Maybe others will have a way? At that time, he will refine this non-devil monument, and will alarm the master and the ancestors!" There is no doubt in his words.

Huang Xiaolong ignored the two of them and continued to study the monument without magic.

Just now, the intimacy derived from the blood of Shura should not be wrong, then how could this non-magic monument fail to respond? Is it because he is not strong enough?

At the moment, Huang Xiaolong's demon god supreme godhead was fully urged.

Dark magic is constantly pouring out from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the monument of Innocent Magic, which had been standing there for more than 200 million years without movement, suddenly flickered, and black rays of light continued to converge.

Zhou Xu and Tan Lin, who were originally laughing, couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

Luo Yunjie was also shocked.

"No, no magic monument, unexpectedly, actually reacted!"

At this time, the light of Wumo Stele became more and more intense, a cold and blood-eating dark power slowly spread, and the entire platform began to faintly vibrate.

Zhou Xu, Tan Lin, and Luo Yunjie shook their bodies. Seeing the dark power spreading, they flew up in fright and retreated into the distance.

"what happened?!"

A shout.

A golden light burst into the sky, and it was the ancestor of the golden eyebrow who rushed out of the Hall of Gathering God.

Subsequently, the blood knife ancestor, thunder hammer ancestor and others arrived one by one.

When everyone arrived, they were shocked when they saw the glorious light on the platform and the non-magic monument emitting blood-devouring dark power.

"No magic monument, how could it?!"

All eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong.

"The little dragon can actually provoke the monument of no magic!" The blood knife ancestor said with excitement after being shocked.

The ancestor Jin Mei also trembled his eyebrows with excitement: "This kid, if he can really refine this non-devil monument, then!"

Zhu Yi and the ancestors had different faces.

Others don't know, but they know that if anyone can refine this non-magic monument, not only can they obtain the non-magic monument, which may be the best chaotic weapon, but also the treasure left by the blue lion ancestor 200 million years ago!

The ancestor of the blue lion, in addition to his outstanding strength, also likes to explore everywhere, so he collected many rare treasures in the gods back then, one of which included this monument of no magic.

Back then, before the Blue Lion ancestor died, he left a message saying that no matter who the descendants of the disciples, as long as they can refine this non-magic monument and crack the mystery of this non-magic monument, then they can get the treasure left by him.

The ancestor Xuanbing looked ugly when he thought of this.

For so many years, she has been studying the monument to no magic, wanting to refine it, because among the treasures left by the blue lion ancestor, there is a treasure that she desperately wants.

But now, if Huang Xiaolong really refines this non-magic monument, then!

When everyone's thoughts were different, the light of the Wumo Monument became stronger and stronger, and bursts of dark power gush out like a fountain, filling the surroundings.

Huang Xiaolong's figure was looming in the dark rays of light and the monument of Wumo.

Suddenly, a huge blood eye appeared on the body of the Wumo stele.

The appearance of a huge blood eye, a kind of terrifying magic power, made the ancestor Jinmei and others palpitated.

"Little dragon, be careful!" The blood knife ancestor who was extremely sensitive to dark power blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiaolong was hit by a blood-colored light from the huge bloody eyes, and his whole body was cut off and fell onto the distant square.

"Xiaolong!" Li Lu who just rushed over saw this scene, Huarong paled, shouted, her figure flashed, came to Huang Xiaolong's side, quickly picked Huang Xiaolong, let Huang Xiaolong swallow the medicine.

"How about Xiaolong?!" Jinmei ancestor and others also came to Huang Xiaolong's side, and the golden eyebrow ancestor rushed into Huang Xiaolong's body.

Huang Xiaolong stood up, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Although the magical power of the huge bloody eyes and the blood-colored rays of light was powerful, he had the Supreme Godhead of the Golden Buddha, which could purify all the magical powers, so he was naturally fine.

Looking at the monument to no magic, Huang Xiaolong frowned, but he didn't expect that in the end he would fall short.

The huge blood eye that appeared at the end was undoubtedly a tool spirit without a magic monument.

He is currently not strong enough to suppress this huge blood eye, so he feels that if he can break through the realm of the ancestors, he is 90% sure that he can refine this non-devil monument.

The ancestor Xuanbing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huang Xiaolong refining the invincible monument without magic.

...

Two days later, Huang Xiaolong and Li Lu were walking on the streets of Good Fortune City.

"Lu'er, you really don't plan to go back to Cangyun Island with me?" Huang Xiaolong said.

In the past two days, he has completely healed from the huge blood-eye attack of Wumobei, and he plans to return to Cangyun Island immediately.

Li Lu hesitated, but finally shook her head: "Recently, my good fortune magic skills are at a critical moment. Master will not let me leave the kingdom of good fortune for too long."

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but wilted.

When Li Lu saw this, she smiled at Huang Xiaolong: "Well, anyway, you and I are at the Gate of Good Fortune. We will spend more time together in the future."

As they walked, they arrived before the mansion of the gods.