Monster Paradise

Originally thought he was dead, Huang Haoyang did not expect Lin Huang to summon ten dragons at the final juncture, pulling himself back from the edge of life and death, so that he could regain his divinity.

He didn't know that the dragons had been cremated, but thought they were Lin Huang's means.

He doesn't even know that if it weren't for Lin Huang, if any of the other idols would have helped here, he would have died at this moment.

Seeing that the smell of the Emperor Haoyang had stabilized and had begun to use the degenerate God to repair the body and soul, Mr. Fu waved his hand and sent him out of the divine domain.

“Fire... your boy's hiding a lot of secrets.” Mr. Fu did see that Lin Huang was using fire.

“It's also lucky to get it by accident.” Lin Huang smiled.

“No wonder the blood tells me that you can refine even the Nine Spins.” Speaking of which, Mr. Fu suddenly remembered something, "you told me earlier that you were going to use your divine character to build the foundations of the imperial palace. You didn't really do that, did you? ”

Lin Huang had spoken to Mr. Fu about it before he was promoted to the imperial palace, but he was just talking about it, and Mr. Fu was not paying attention at the time. Now he sees that Lin Huang has a fire inside him, and he guesses that Lin Huang may have actually done so.

“Yes.”

Seeing Lin Huang nodded and admitted, Mr. Fu hastily asked, “What is the progress of the Imperial Palace? ”

“Refine more divinity.” Lin Huang gave the answer.

“Then how will you advance to the realm of the Vain?” Mr. Fu has some confusion.

“Not sure yet, but according to common sense, once the Palace of Life has advanced to its peak, it will not be able to advance again, and it should be time to become divine.” Lin Huang explained, “but I don't know exactly how to do it, so I'll have to figure it out later. ”

“You're too reckless! The consequences should be considered before doing so.” Mr. Fu frowned and thought Lin Huang's approach was too risky.

“You don't have to worry about me. There are countless ways the world practises. I try to collect them, and I will always find a way to promote the Vain Realm.” Lin Huang was not in any hurry, nor did he feel he was going the wrong way.

“Mr. Fu, take a break. Tomorrow is the end of the year. It is expected that the conversion of Wang Baiyu will take a long time.” Blood also helped shift the subject.

“What time is it?” Mr. Fu raised his head and asked Lin Huang.

“It's 8: 30 in the morning.” Lin Huang glanced at the time.

Mr. Fu then stopped saying anything, took out the Divine Stone again, and closed his eyes to fill the divine energy.

Because I'm not sure if Wang Baiyu needs any help, Lin Huanghuang can only wait in the Divine Realm, he is bored. He simply talked to the bloody voice and asked the Emperor about their advanced process.

Outside of the divine domain, in Mr. Fu's small courtyard, Wang Baiyu saw the emergence of Wang Haoyang unharmed, and the power of war was still a two-way illusion, which only made him feel a little relieved.

After four or five hours, Huang Haoyang slowly opened his eyes.

“What just happened? I see the Emperor has entered the Divine Domain.” Huang Baiyu asked hastily.

“Forget it, the character I refined is a congenital fire attribute character that almost killed me... I tell you, the flaming dragon summoned by His Majesty the Emperor, each has more than 10,000 characters. One mouth, the blood god in my body can be sucked into the belly of a giant dragon like a tornado, just as easy as eating noodles..."

As soon as Wang Haoyang saw his old friend Wang Baiyu, his desire to blow a beef suddenly soared, adding oil and vinegar to explain the whole process in detail, and heard Wang Baiyu shock.

Mr. Fu absorbed almost six hours this time before finally filling God perfectly. It took him another hour or so to adjust his condition before he got up and connected his last man, Wang Baiyu, to the divine domain.

Huang Baiyu was still a little shy at first, but when he saw Lin Huang, he was relieved. After all, I just listened to the Emperor Haoyang brag beep, and blew Lin Huang like a god.

“After calming down your emotions, sit on your knees and close your eyes. Once you've adjusted your personal status, start running the character.” With the experience of Huanghaoyang in front of him, Mr. Fu became more familiar with driving lightly.

Huang Baiyu hastily did so.

Mr. Fu also quickly entered the state.

The character of the Emperor Baiyu, fully infused by Mr. Fu's God, arrived at saturation for seven and a half hours before proceeding to the second step.

“Firstly, use six times the high temperature pressure.” The colour of blood is beside the guide.

Mr. Fu immediately manipulated God's ability to warm and pressurize.

After a moment, the bloodstain opens again, "Seven times. ”

Mr. Fu fine-tuned it immediately.

“Add to 7: 05! ”

Mr. Fu continues to do so.

“7: 08! ”

Mr. Fu still does what he doesn't send out, and with his previous experience, he knows he doesn't have to question his bloody judgment.

“Okay, keep the output going.” The blood-colored mind observed a faint change in the deity in the royal white feather, which finally nodded, but she also frowned slightly.

“Although his character is only a triple-spinning idolatry, he is actually close to the level of a four-pointing idolatry. The power of the explosion will certainly be stronger than we expected. Perhaps this time the master will help absorb the divine energy.” Blood went toward Mr. Fu and Lin Huang.

Only after seven hours of high-temperature, high-pressure God was able to output, did His Majesty the White Feather finally reach the critical point of the explosion.

After receiving bloody instructions, Lin Huanghuang sat behind Huang Baiyu, pressing his hands against his spine.

After a moment, the world in the Emperor's white feathers burst suddenly and endless white flames swept into the sky. Gods that are far beyond expectations can go wild.

Lin Huang summoned ten fires directly to suppress them. Ten firedragons quickly poured into the royal white feathers. Each occupies a side and begins to swallow the divine energy of the storm.

In the world of the Emperor Whitefeather, ten giant pouring tornadoes soon emerged.

Every dragon is like a dragon absorbing water and whales swallow a great deal of divine energy.

Even Mr. Fu's helpless God was able to storm away and was suppressed in just a minute or two.

Huang Baiyu's own soul, even more protected from the outset by a giant dragon of fire, received little impact.

The swallowing of the fire lasted almost four minutes and was called to a halt by blood.

“Yes, he has begun to regroup in his normal divinity. ”

Lin Huang, this is the only way to retrieve the fire.

Before leaving, there were several dragons of fire who looked at the direction of the royal white feathers, revealing their coveted eyes.

When the ten Fire Dragons withdrew from the Emperor Whitefeather, the world in the Emperor Whitefeather had returned to calm. Only the central position of the superstitious agglomeration forms a huge white whirlpool, the most central area of the whirlpool rapidly agglomerates a white gravel at visible speeds to the naked eye...