Invincible Conqueror

In the face of the thunderous Tianhe River, the three sages are in a triangular shape, rotating upwards, always upwards, there is no way to stop them.

The Saint Grid of the Source of All Evil and Hunyuan Daluo Saint Grid, the entangled Qi of All Evil and the Qi of Hunyuan, accompanied by Xuanhuanglongzun, collided with the Tianhe of Thunder.

I saw that the sky-destroying Thunder Tianhe was instantly torn apart by Xuan Huanglongzun, the Qi of All Evil and the Qi of Hun Yuan, and turned into countless thunder smoke.

Boom!

The thunder power of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon continued to spray out.

However, no matter how terrifying and amazing the thunder power of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon is, it still can’t stop the steps of the three sages. All the thunder powers are scattered, swallowed, and corrupted. That’s right. Corrupted, corrupted by the air of evil.

The power of Dao Jie has been corrupted. Fei Yanzi was unheard of before, but now, he has witnessed such miracles with his own eyes.

After the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon did not know how many thunder powers were blasted, the three saints came under the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon.

Then, Feiyanzi saw that the twelve thunder dragons that were connected end to end suddenly smashed down like twelve huge thunder mountains.

Feiyanzi stared at her with beautiful eyes, and for a moment, Yu hand clenched tense fingers tightly.

She knew that this would be the last wave of power of the Fourfold Dao Tribulation, as long as Huang Xiaolong could successfully block this blow, then Huang Xiaolong could successfully break through the Fourfold Dao Tribulation.

However, these twelve tribulation thunder dragons blasted at the same time, even if it was her, she couldn't take it!

Can Huang Xiaolong stand it?Or could it be said that the three sages that have been unstoppable before can withstand the last blow of these twelve thunder dragons?

When Feiyanzi was nervous and inexplicable, she suddenly saw that among the three sages, twelve groups of golden things flew out. These twelve groups of golden things were so bright, so dazzling, and so dazzling. mind.

Feiyanzi's delicate body shook violently.

"Here, the High Order! Twelve articles!"

How unfamiliar with the high-ranking Saint Grid.

The ancestor realm powerhouse, the holy life is all high-level, it took her a lot of effort to grab a high-order holy life, and then after all the dangers, the high-order life was successfully integrated.

"How can it be! How can it be! How can it be like this!" Seeing the twelve high-ranking saints rising up, Fei Yanzi was shocked, unable to believe it, she said three in a row how it would happen.

Twelve high-ranking saints!

These are the twelve high-order destinies?!

Really is?!

She opened her eyes to the widest, always wondering if this was an illusion!The hallucinations caused by excessive tension just now?

However, no matter how she looks at it, there are still twelve!

In her shock, unbelief, and horror, the twelve high-ranking saints faced the twelve robbery thunder dragons.

Exploded suddenly.

I saw that after the collision of the twelve high-ranking saints and the twelve thunder dragons, it was like a fire meets oil, and it suddenly exploded. There was a feeling that the avenue was broken. Fei Yanzi suddenly discovered his Dao soul. Was shaken endlessly.

Feiyanzi is like this, and the powerhouses in Feitian City tremble on the ground.

The entire Feitian City was in a precarious manner.

Fortunately, the duration did not last long. After dozens of breaths, the explosion suddenly stopped. Flying Swallow looked at it and saw twelve high-ranking saints and twelve robbery dragons entwined. No, exactly It is said that the twelve high-level holy life entangled the twelve thunder dragons, and they kept tightening, melting, and devouring.

The Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.

Daojie can survive like this?Seeing this extraordinary scene, Feiyanzi was dull.

With the disappearance of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon, the high-altitude thunderclouds finally dissipated, everything recovered, the heavens and the earth returned to clearness, the powerhouses in Feitian City slowly raised their heads, and found that the sky is still there, the earth is still there, Feitian City Still, I found that the whole body was wet.

The three saints and the twelve saints slowly fell back into Huang Xiaolong's body.

Huang Xiaolong ran the Hongmeng Parasitic Art, and began to refine the great Dao power and Dao law transformed by the Fourfold Dao Tribulation.

Standing in the extreme distance, Feiyanzi sees the flying formation, looking at Huang Xiaolong in the formation, her beautiful eyes are complicated and inexplicable. She couldn't understand before and couldn't imagine how a holy realm triple layer could completely suppress her. Now, she I finally got it.

Xuanhuang, all evil, Hunyuan!Three sages!

Twelve high-ranking saints!

Recalling the scenes where the three saints blocked the next Dao Lei Li, recalling the moment when the twelve high-rank saints met the twelve Dao Lei Dragon, Fei Yanzi's heart fluctuated.

Then, she thought of Yuan Qianxing, the son of Yuan Qianxing, the number one powerhouse in the future foreign land that was favored by all foreign royal families, and shook her head. Suddenly, she felt sad and pity for Yuan Qianxing.

time flies.

More than ten years have passed.

In the different kingdoms of different kingdoms, Yuan Qianxing is refreshing and full of spring breeze.

"Congratulations to Your Highness for completing Wanyuan's return to the sect in this retreat!" In the palace, Yuan Wangfeng and the masters of the Wanyuan clan congratulated him.

Yuan Qianxing nodded to everyone with a smile.

During this retreat, he did not accidentally complete the enlightenment of the Wanyuan Clan’s Dao of Wanyuan Guizong, and he was promoted from the early stage of the seventh stage of the Holy Realm to the peak of the early stage of the seventh stage of the Holy Realm, which made him feel confident and had a kind of tight fist. Hold the sense of the world.

"I have been in retreat for these years, has there been any movement on the Feitian Clan?" Yuan Qianxing asked.

Yuan Wangfeng shook his head: "I don't see any unusual actions by the Feitian tribe." Suddenly, he remembered something and said: "By the way, more than a decade ago, a spy from Feiwang City reported that there seemed to be an ancestor-level master in Feiwang City's main palace. A breakthrough, but who it is, cannot be verified."

Yuan Qianxing was surprised: "Oh, the ancestor realm master broke through?" He muttered, "Is that the guard next to Huang Xiaolong?"

Jin Chan domain, Jin Chan ancestor Chan Yuli was forced to retreat, the outside speculated that the ancestor realm guard next to Huang Xiaolong should be the peak of the first stage of the ancestor, if it breaks, it is normal.

"Even if his guards break through to the early stage of the second ancestors, Huang Xiaolong will die this time in the young palace master arena!" Then Yuan Qianxing smiled relaxedly: "It's less than a year before the ring, Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong, Are you ready to die."

Yuan Wangfeng and others smiled.

"But, Your Highness, if Huang Xiaolong escapes, what should I do?" Wanyuan Clan master said.

"Escape?" Yuan Qianxing sneered, "After I became the Young Palace Master, the world is so big that there is nowhere for Huang Xiaolong to hide! At that time, he will live more miserable than a stray dog!"

Speaking of this, he turned his head and asked Yuan Wang Feng: "The old man Mozhi is back, right?"

Yuan Wangfeng hurriedly said: "I have already returned, and Mo Wunian is also back." After hesitating, he said again: "I heard that Mo Wunian has become the ancestor, but I don't know if it is true or not."

Mo Wunian, a disciple of the Moyue ethnic group, is also a candidate for the host of another palace. Before Yuan Wangfeng, Mo Wunian had the most hope to become the next palace leader of another palace, but after Yuan Qianxing joined the palace, he rose rapidly. .

"The ancestor?" Yuan Qianxing was startled, and then mocked: "Even if he becomes the ancestor, what about it, if he doesn't submit to me by then, his fate will be the same as Huang Xiaolong."