At this time, the golden-horned calf slapped the Xutian Demon Prison Beast on the head: "Since you know that there is a Huangquan Demon Robe deep in the Demon Prison Mountain, why didn't you tell the master earlier."
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast touched its head and said with a grimace: "The underworld magic robe is extremely demonic, and the master cannot take it away with his current strength. Moreover, deep in the Demon Prison Mountain, there are many restrictions and it is extremely dangerous. To enter, you must at least have a high-level ancestor god." Only the realm will do.”
"So, you are thinking about your master?" The golden-horned calf snorted.
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast nodded weakly.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Okay, little girl, don't blame Yum. If there are many restrictions in the depths of Demon Prison Mountain, it would be really dangerous to enter with our current strength."
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast looked at Huang Xiaolong gratefully, and said with a look of faith: "Master, don't worry, as long as I regain half of my strength in two years, I will go deep into the Demon Prison Mountain to help you take out the Huangquan Demon robe."
The Void Heaven Demon Hell Beast has been suppressed by the Purgatory Demon Burning Formation for hundreds of millions of years, and its strength has been greatly damaged. Although it has been out for more than a year, its strength has only recovered a little, let alone 10%, not even half a percent.
As long as it recovers to half of its value, he will be sure to enter any place in the Demon Prison Mountain.
Half done!
Huang Xiaolong was surprised when he heard the words of the Xutian Demonic Prison Beast. According to the Xutian Demonic Prison Beast, if it regains half of its strength, will it be comparable to the high-level powerhouses of the Ancestral God
From the time he rescued the Xutian Demon Prison Beast until now, Huang Xiaolong has never asked about its strength, so he doesn’t know much about it.
Originally, Huang Xiaolong thought that the Void Heaven Demon Prison Beast was at most a tenth-level Ancient God, but now it seems that he was totally wrong.
"Yum, what's your strength now?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the Xutian Demon Prison Beast with a burning look,
"Master, I am currently at the second level of the Ancestral God, but I probably have the combat power of the third level of the Ancestral God." Xutian Demon Prison Beast said with a face of shame.
In its view, it has this little strength now. It was really not enough, and I was embarrassed to tell it to the master Huang Xiaolong.
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he burst into laughter and patted the Xutian Demon Prison Beast on the shoulder: "Okay. Okay!"
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast now actually has the third level combat power of the Ancestral God!
Originally, Huang Xiaolong was a little worried about the trip to the Qingling God plane, but now that Xutian Demon Prison Beast, a master with a third-level combat power comparable to the Ancestral God, is here, Huang Xiaolong is relieved.
Xu Tian Demon Prison Beast Xu Bai Sheng was patted on the shoulder by Huang Xiaolong, but his face that was originally ashamed turned into flattered.
Jinjiao, a little second-level ancestral god, it depends on you.
Knowing the strength of the Xu Tian Demon Prison Beast Xu Bai Sheng, Huang Xiaolong was in a good mood and hummed some of Andy Lau's classic songs on the way.
When Golden Horn Mavericks heard this, his eyes lit up. After listening to it again, he started humming along, but the more he hummed, the more interesting it became. He couldn't help but said: "Xiaolong, did you compose these songs?"
Where is Huang? "
Golden Horn Maverick smiled and said: "Only you, the master, can compose such a tune in heaven and on earth." He gave Huang Xiaolong a small pat on the back.
Huang Xiaolong chuckled and said, "This time you guessed wrong. I really didn't compose these songs."
The golden-horned calf was stunned.
The three of them talked and laughed all the way, and after a long time, they arrived at the Xutian plane teleportation array.
However, the Xutian Plane Teleportation Array is heavily guarded by the Jinfeng Tower, the Short Blade Sect, and some super powerhouses from the Xutian Continent.
No matter who wants to use this plane teleportation array, they must go through more than a dozen rounds of interrogation.
Huang Xiaolong also saw Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect!
Golden Horn Mavericks saw Lin Bi instantly. Killing intent flashed through him.
Huang Xiaolong patted the golden-horned calf and signaled it not to be impulsive. There will be more opportunities for revenge in the future, so don’t rush it.
Golden Horn Maverick and Huang Xiaolong have the same mind. The killing intent was completely restrained.
After many rounds of questioning, Huang Xiaolong and the others paid hundreds of billions of divine coins and then walked towards the plane teleportation array.
But when he was about to reach the plane teleportation array, suddenly Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect, shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Huang Xiaolong’s heart tightened.
Could it be that Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect, saw it
But with his transformation skills, it was impossible for Lin Bi to see it.
At this time. Lin Bi came to the three of them and pointed at Huang Xiaolong: "You, show your aura."
Huang Xiaolong felt relieved when he heard this, and he didn't hold back his aura anymore and released it.
"The peak of the late sixth level of the Ancient God." After seeing that Huang Xiaolong was the peak of the late sixth level of the Ancient God, Lin Bi waved his hand, indicating that Huang Xiaolong and others could leave.
In fact, just for a moment, Lin Bi was really suspicious of Huang Xiaolong.
Now, all doubt is gone.
After all, more than a year ago, Huang Xiaolong was only in the middle of the sixth level of the Ancient God. No matter how hard he practiced, no matter how extraordinary his adventures were, in his opinion, it was impossible to break through to the peak of the late sixth level of the Ancient God.
Huang Xiaolong and the others stepped onto the plane teleportation array. The teleportation array was activated, the light rotated, and the three of them disappeared into the plane teleportation array.
The beam of light from the teleportation array took the three of them through the vast interstellar space in the God Realm.
Since it would take more than three months to teleport to the plane of Qingling God, Huang Xiaolong simply swallowed the colorful golden magic fruit in the teleportation beam to start practicing.
In order to help Golden Horn Mavericks and Xutian Demon Prison Beast regain their strength as soon as possible, Huang Xiaolong also gave each of them five pieces.
Anyway, there are still more colorful golden magic fruits. After excluding the ten that were refined earlier and the ten that were given to the Golden Horned Mavericks, there are still more than thirty left.
And if the Chaos Five-Color Sky Refining Stone is found and the Melting Pill Tower is repaired, there will be an endless supply of Chaos Spiritual Pills.
On the way, the three of them were practicing hard.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.
Huang Xiaolong refined two more colorful golden magic fruits. Just the day before the plane teleportation array was about to teleport to the plane of Qingling God, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was shaken by light, the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the black and blue dragons flew out in bursts. Divine power filled the air, revealing the teleportation array. Even the light beam of the teleportation array couldn't block Huang Xiaolong's divine power.
The two Golden Horned Mavericks who were practicing woke up with a start.
"Seventh level of ancient gods!" the golden-horned calf said.
What shocked the Xutian Demon Prison Beast was that the divine power released by Huang Xiaolong when he broke through to the seventh level of the Ancient God was actually stronger than the ordinary tenth level ancient god.
The light all over Huang Xiaolong’s body became stronger and stronger. It lasted for a long time, then slowly stopped, and finally calmed down completely.
Finally broke through the seventh level of Ancient God!
The realm of the ancient gods is the most important and the most difficult watershed to break through.
Huang Xiaolong looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar continued for a long time.
"Xiaolong, if you shout a few more times, I will become deaf." The golden-horned calf exclaimed, covering its ears in an exaggerated manner.
Huang Xiaolong chuckled: "Then you can be called the Golden Horned Deaf Cow."
One day later, the light pillar of the teleportation array shook. Then, the light pillar disappeared, and Huang Xiaolong and three others appeared on top of a huge teleportation array.
The plane of Qingling God has finally arrived. (To be continued.)