Another day passed.
When Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks passed by a red-black mountain peak, they saw several disciples in blue uniforms and carrying short blades running towards them from a distance with frightened faces, shouting for help.
Behind a few people were a group of hellish creatures.
Among these hell creatures, some are grimace vipers, some are eight-clawed demons, some are sharp-mouthed demon centipedes, and there are no less than a dozen species.
Judging from the attire of these disciples, they should be disciples of the short-blade sect on the plane of Xutian God.
This Short Blade Sect is also one of the super powerful forces in the Xutian God Plane, but it is weaker than the Jinfeng Tower.
In the blink of an eye, these Short Blade Sect disciples were chased in front of Huang Xiaolong by the group of hellish creatures.
It was too late for Huang Xiaolong to hide. The mulberry sword appeared in his hand, bringing up a sword curtain. The sword curtain flashed and submerged into the bodies of those hellish creatures. Then, several short-blade disciples saw the Grimace Viper and the Eight-clawed Demon Xi. , the sharp-mouthed demon centipede's body was torn apart, and it was too dead to die.
Several short-blade disciples were shocked.
The strength of this group of hell creatures, each of them has the strength of the late seventh-order ancient god. Two of them are still at the peak of the late seventh-order ancient god, and they were killed with one sword!
"I'm Chen Jianfeng from the Short Blade Sect. Thank you for your help, senior." A thinner disciple from the Short Blade Sect came to his senses and thanked Huang Xiaolong with cupped fists.
Huang Xiaolong nodded indifferently and rode away on the golden-horned calf.
He just did it casually to save these short-blade sect disciples.
Another disciple of the Short Blade Sect saw that Huang Xiaolong ignored a few people and left, and couldn't help but snorted: "You don't know what is good and what is evil!"
In the past, when some sect disciples saw that they were from the Short Blade Sect, they would not be flattered and fawning over them.
"That's right, he really thought he took action to save us?" Another Short Blade Sect disciple sneered: "Even if he didn't take action, these hell creatures can't do anything to us!"
Chen Jianfeng did not speak, but frowned as he watched Huang Xiaolong leave. To be honest, Huang Xiaolong has such an attitude. It also made him feel unhappy.
He turned his head and looked at the corpses of the group of hell creatures. He killed these hell creatures with one sword. Then, this fat man had at least the eighth level ancient god strength.
However, on the surface, he is clearly only in the middle of the sixth level of Ancient God.
Because Huang Xiaolong changed into a fatter young man at this time, so. In the eyes of Chen Jianfeng and others, Huang Xiaolong is a fat man.
"Let's go and find Senior Brother Shi Long and the others," Chen Jianfeng said after stopping for a while.
Upon hearing Senior Brother Shi Long, the expressions of several other Short Blade Sect disciples perked up.
Senior Brother Shi Long is the number one genius disciple of their Short Blade Sect. Although he has not been in the Short Blade Sect for a long time, among the disciples, his prestige is unmatched by anyone.
"I heard that Li Zhi of Jinfeng Tower returned to Xu to teach Shi Ping. He Feiyan of the Yama Sect also entered the Demon Prison Mountain!" said a disciple of the Short Blade Sect.
Jinfeng Tower, Guixu Sect, Yamaluo Gate. The three strongest superpowers in the plane of Xutian God!
Li Zhi, Shi Ping, and He Feiyan are respectively the first genius disciples of Jinfenglou, Guixu Sect, and Yama Luo Sect.
"I heard that Li Zhi was treated badly by a disciple of the Wanxiang Creation Sect in Xutian City a few days ago. He couldn't even receive a palm from him and was beaten half to death. The disciple of the Wanxiang Creation Sect was only at the sixth level of the Ancient God. Initial peak!" Short Blade Sect disciple Zhao Yu mocked.
"The Wanxiang Creation Sect? No way. Li Zhi is a hundred-bone godhead at the top of the emperor level, and he is at the early stage of the seventh level of the Ancient God. He was defeated by a disciple of the Creation Sect who is at the peak of the early sixth level of the Ancient God? How is it possible!"
"That's right, this is a rumor!"
"Is it a rumor? I don't know. Many family disciples saw it with their own eyes at that time."
"If it is true, then the talent of this Wanxiang Creation Sect disciple is terrifying. However, when did Wanxiang Creation Sect have such disciples? I heard that the chief disciple of Wanxiang Creation Sect is Wang Wei? But Wang Wei is the ancestral god."
Chen Jianfeng and several short blade sect disciples discussed.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong was thousands of miles away and could not hear these discussions.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the rotten demon aura billowing around him and frowned, "Is the rotten demon aura in Demon Prison Mountain getting heavier and heavier?"
Compared with when he first entered Demon Prison Mountain, the rotten demon aura in the entire Demon Prison Mountain was more than twice as strong.
Golden Horn Maverick nodded and said: "These rotten demonic energy spurts out from the depths of the Demon Prison Mountain space. The spurting speed is getting faster and faster, so the rotten demonic energy is getting heavier and heavier. If this continues, the most we can do is I can only stay for three or four days.”
At the speed at which the demonic rotting energy of Mojing Mountain spewed out, after three or four days, even Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks could not resist the demonic rotting aura of Mojing Mountain.
Huang Xiaolong nodded. Anyway, he had already decided to stay in the Demon Prison Mountain for one more day and then leave the Demon Prison Mountain. Therefore, whether the rotten demon aura in the Demon Prison Mountain was strong or not had little to do with him.
Now more and more powerful Ancestral Gods are breaking into Demon Prison Mountain, and it is no longer safe.
Suddenly, the golden-horned calf stopped with a startled cry.
When Huang Xiaolong felt strange, he saw the golden-horned calf flying towards a mountain peak as black as black jade in front of him. After climbing over the mountain peak, he came to a mountainous area.
I saw that the mountainous area was covered with black crystal stones. These black crystal stones had no luster at all, but when I got closer, I saw masses of phantom-like black energy flowing inside the crystal stones.
These black energies are constantly changing into various forms.
Each black crystal stone has a different shape and size, some are as big as a giant ball, and some are as small as a thumb.
"Sure enough, it's the Phantom Crystal!" Golden Horned Calf said in surprise.
"Phantom crystals?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were puzzled. From the surface, these crystals didn't look strange.
The golden-horned calf laughed and said: "You don't know that this phantom crystal is also normal. This thing is extremely rare even in hell. Only in extremely cold and cold places can this phantom crystal be condensed and formed after hundreds of millions of years of evolution." .”
"This thing has many functions. It is extremely hard. Even if the Chaos Spirit Weapon is blended in a little, the power can be greatly improved. If mixed into the divine armor, the divine armor's defense will be extremely terrifying. Moreover, this phantom crystal is suitable for * tempering. The effect is even more astonishing, not to mention the powerful Ancestral Gods, even the powerful ones above the Ancestral Gods will fight for it like crazy when they see this thing!"
Huang Xiaolong didn’t feel anything at first, but when he heard the last sentence, he was shocked.
The powerful ones above the Ancestral God are all fighting for it crazily!
Is this phantom crystal really so precious
"Why are you waiting? Hurry up and collect the Phantom Crystals as much as you can!" Golden Horn Maverick said: "If other strong men come, it will be difficult to snatch them!"
As soon as Huang Xiaolong woke up, he flashed in front of a fist-sized phantom crystal and took it with one palm. But what surprised Huang Xiaolong was that the fist-sized phantom crystal just rolled on the ground!
It’s heavier than an ancient sacred mountain!
"Haha, you must be scared. This thing is not light. You have to use some force to do it!" the golden-horned calf laughed.
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong activated the three supreme gods and took a shot, then he put the phantom crystal into the Ghost Buddha Ring.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was busy collecting these phantom crystals, a group of disciples were flying towards us from a distance. It was Chen Jianfeng and other disciples of the short-blade sect that Huang Xiaolong had saved earlier. However, in addition to Chen Jianfeng and a few others, there were also There were more than twenty disciples of the Short Blade Sect, and the leader, with a powerful aura and eyes flashing with lightning, was none other than Shi Long, the first genius disciple of the Short Blade Sect. (To be continued)