Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 1227 Defeat him with three strokes

Huang Xiaolong, Jinjiao Xiaoniu and others entered the 382nd tomb.

When he came to the huge coffin, Huang Xiaolong waved his palm and slapped the lid of the coffin open, revealing the scene in the coffin.

Inside this coffin, there were two people lying unexpectedly!

One man and one woman, two corpses of evil demons!

It seems that the two must be partners before their lives.

Looking at the two golden evil golden pills in the coffin, Huang Xiaolong was not polite, opened his mouth and swallowed the two together into his body.

The energy contained in these two evil spirit golden pills is much stronger than any one Huang Xiaolong swallowed before.

Once inside, the surging golden energy swept like a huge wave.

Huang Xiaolong hurriedly sat down and urged the three supreme godheads to begin refining.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was covered by golden light.

This continued for a day before Jin Mang slowly dimmed. Huang Xiaolong stopped and opened his eyes.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly.

He had swallowed and refined these two demonic gold cores of the eighth rank and above of the ancient gods, but it seemed that he had not improved much strength!

After breaking through the ancient gods, the three supreme godheads are like three super bottomless pits, filled with countless energies, and there is a feeling of always filling dissatisfaction.

Entering the cemetery of the ancestors of the Evil Clan, along the way, there are not fifty Evil Golden Cores he refined, but there are forty, but it can only allow him to break through from the peak of the second stage of the ancient god to the late stage of the second stage!

If this continues, how terrifying is the energy he needs to break through to the seventh rank of the ancient god?!

As for the realm of the ancestors, Huang Xiaolong has a headache, so I won't think about it for now.

Huang Xiaolong stood up, flew to the sky above the coffin, and began to operate the Hongmeng puppet technique to refine the male demon's corpse. However, under caution, Huang Xiaolong asked the chaos spirit beast Black Babies and others to help him.

Earlier, the old evil spirit powerhouse he refined at the early stage of the eighth stage had extremely strong residual will, and almost caused Huang Xiaolong's soul to be injured.

Just when Huang Xiaolong was refining the evil demon puppets in the cemetery of the evil demon ancestors, several Wangu disciples of Wangu Bifei returned to the Eternal Land with the seriously injured Wangu Dongchen.

In the main hall of the headquarters of the eternal clan, all the powerful people of the eternity gathered in one hall.

Sitting on the most central throne of the hall is a middle-aged man wearing a unicorn purple robe, thick eyebrows, big ears, and a majestic face. This middle-aged man is the current patriarch of the Wangu clan, Wan Gu Rui!

Wan Gu Rui sat there, like an unsheathed chaotic blade, everyone did not dare to look directly at it.

Wangu Dongchen, Wangu Bifei and several other disciples were standing under the hall.

Although Wan Gu Bi Fei was the core disciple of the Wan Gu Clan, it was difficult to see Wan Gu Rui at ordinary times. Not to mention Wan Gu Rui, he was the elder of the Wan Gu Clan, and he was not qualified to see it.

Now, facing Wangu Rui and all the elders of the Wangu clan, his legs were shaking nervously.

"Your name is Wan Gu Bi Fei?" Wang Rui said.

"Yes, it's the patriarch, my name is Wangu Bifei." Wangu Bifei quickly replied with a trembling voice.

"You tell me what happened. Remember, don't hide anything." Wan Gu Rui said. Although he had learned about the matter through the following Taishang elder before, he wanted to hear this Wan Gu Bi Fei's disciple say it again in person. .

Wan Gu Bi Fei trembled as he should, and then nervously explained the matter in detail, not dare to conceal or lie.

After listening to Wan Gu Bi Fei's words, Wan Gu Rui tapped the chair lightly with his fingers.

Wan Gu Dongchen stood there, bowed his head, and did not dare to breathe.

The elders of all the elders of the ages did not dare to speak.

"Zi Yi, what do you think of Huang Xiaolong?" Suddenly, Wan Gu Rui turned his head and looked at the young man with red hair sitting in the first position on the left.

A young man with red hair, a shawl with long hair, an unruly face, a faint smile on his face, confident and friendly, his eyes firm, and a calm momentum. He is the most enchanting genius in the history of the Vientiane God Plane, the first son of the eternal family.

As soon as Wan Guzi stood up, he respectfully said: "This Huang Xiaolong is stronger than You Wuxin." At this point, his tone changed and he believed: "But I just won't use Qilin Baiyan. I still have the confidence to defeat him with three strokes!"

Huang Xiaolong defeated Wangu Dongchen with one move, but Wangu Ziyi was confident to defeat Huang Xiaolong with three moves!

And without using Kirin White Flame!

But in the hall, no one felt that Wan Gu Ziyi was arrogant.

Including Wangrui.

Wan Gu Rui nodded with satisfaction: "However, Huang Xiaolong should not be underestimated. In the past two years, you will practice in the Kylin God Cauldron. I will let the elders of the Supreme Masters help you, so that you can strive to break through before the battle of beginner disciples. Sixth-order ancient god!"

The Qilin Divine Ding is the treasure of the eternal clan inheritance. It contains the Qilin divine soul, and practicing in it has unimaginable benefits for the eternal disciples of the Qilin bloodline.

Even some of the elders of the ages are very difficult to have the opportunity to enter the cultivation.

Wan Gu Dongchen and others all looked envious.

"Patriarch Xie!" Wan Guzi beamed with joy.

Wan Gu Rui turned his head and said to Wan Gu Dongchen: "Go down."

Seeing that the patriarch Wan Gu Rui didn't punish themselves, the people of Wan Gu Bi Fei expressed their joy, respectfully, and quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

Huang Xiaolong was refining an evil spirit golden pill that he had just obtained in a huge tomb in the cemetery of the evil ancestors.

The surging golden core energy madly impacted every corner of Huang Xiaolong's body.

I saw Huang Xiaolong's body surface, constantly swelling.

Huang Xiaolong urged the three supreme godheads with all his strength, devouring Jin Dan energy over and over again, and above his head, the thunder cloud transformed by the golden horn calf's purple thunder was supporting Huang Xiaolong.

After three days and three nights.

Huang Xiaolong just stopped.

Finally, the second stage of the ancient gods is at its peak!

It's still half a step away, and the third order of the ancient gods!

Huang Xiaolong stood up and looked at the group of evil spirit powerhouse puppets behind him, with joy in his heart.

In the past two months, he has explored more than 60 tombs. Now, there are 33 puppets he has refined!

And the strongest one is the early peak of the tenth stage of the ancient gods!

In addition to another ancient god in the early tenth stage, he had two ancient gods above the tenth stage strong.

Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn Xiaoniu and others came out of the tomb and came to the entrance of the next tomb, which was the 451st tomb.

Looking at the horrible life, evil and yin at the entrance of the 451st tomb, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf also have a tingling scalp.

With Huang Xiaolong's current strength, he could no longer forcibly swallow these dead auras, evil auras, and he could only get rid of those evil demons he refined.

However, this is the case. Those evil demons could not get rid of the dead and evil spirits after four days.

Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks were not in a hurry, so they sat outside, cultivating and waiting.

After half a month, finally, the dead air and evil spirits in the 451st tomb were removed.

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