When he was at the eighth level of Ancient God, Huang Xiaolong's Heavenly Dragon Blood Sword could cut out at most a dozen sword qi at a time, but now, it can easily cut out more than two hundred. 》,
Although everyone in the Shalang Sect had already seen Huang Xiaolong’s amazing combat power, their hearts trembled when they saw Huang Xiaolong easily kill a late-level second-level Ancestral God monster with one strike.
With Huang Xiaolong's combat power, if he could break through the Ancestral God, how strong would he be
At that time, I am afraid that I will be able to kill the ancestor gods at the early stage of the fourth level at will!
Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the body of the red flowered python, and continued to fly forward on the golden-horned calf.
Not long after, another monster attacked everyone.
It was an Ancestral God at the peak of the late second level, but it was still easily killed by Huang Xiaolong with one strike.
Fly all the way forward.
The poisonous miasma in the forest is getting stronger and stronger.
However, everyone has extraordinary strength and has swallowed antidote pills, so they are not afraid of this poisonous miasma.
However, along the way, monsters kept attacking everyone, and more and more monsters attacked, and their strength became stronger and stronger. At first, Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks could deal with them, but in the end, only Feng'er and Gui Yiji could deal with them. People took action.
Everyone in the Shalang Sect was not idle either, forming a large formation of the Shalang Sect to kill the monsters below the seventh level of the Ancestral God.
Seeing that the monsters that appeared were getting stronger and stronger, Feng'er couldn't help but ask: "Master, what are your plans for going into the depths of this primeval forest?" There is no doubt that the route they are taking is the place where monsters breed and gather. , she couldn’t understand why Huang Xiaolong suddenly wanted to go deep into this primitive forest.
"Xiao Feng'er, don't ask any more questions about the master." The golden-horned calf suddenly turned around and said. It had a close connection with Huang Xiaolong and had already guessed what Huang Xiaolong wanted.
Since it is related to Hongmeng Qi, the fewer people who know about it, the better.
At least until Huang Xiaolong merges with Hongmeng Qi. The golden-horned calf doesn’t want any accidents.
Feng'er heard this and didn't ask any more questions.
Finally, everyone came to a mountain range.
The peaks of the mountain range are not high, but they stretch for tens of thousands of miles. The demonic energy above is astonishing.
Huang Xiaolong was surprised. Unexpectedly, there is such a mountain range hidden in this primeval forest. Previously, it was not found from a high altitude.
Huang Xiaolong can clearly sense that the energy of Hongmeng is in this mountain range!
After a while, everyone broke through the demonic energy and arrived above a certain peak in the mountain range.
Huang Xiaolong summoned the Tianlong Blood Sword and slashed it down suddenly. The Qi of the Tianlong Sword hit the mountain below, making a loud "clang" sound. Sparks flew everywhere, and everyone was stunned to see Huang Xiaolong slashing with his sword, leaving only a very shallow mark on the mountain!
Everyone was shocked.
Is this mountain peak made of some chaotic refined iron
However, even if it is made of Chaos Fine Iron, it is impossible for Huang Xiaolong's sword to leave only a very shallow mark.
"I'm coming!" Feng'er saw this and stepped forward. Used by divine power to gather the sword. The sword slashed down, and immediately, the ghost mist surged wildly, the mountain below shook violently, and gravel rolled down, but everyone saw it. Feng'er's knife was still unable to cut open the mountain peak, leaving only a crack tens of meters deep on the mountain.
"What are you doing standing there dumbly? You haven't done anything yet!" Golden Horned Maverick said when he saw the Xutian Demon Prison Beast standing there dumbfounded and kicked its butt angrily.
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast came back to his senses. With a grimace on his face, he said: "Senior, can you please stop kicking me here in the future?"
After all, it is also a powerful god king, so it is always kicked out in public, which damages its divine power!
The golden-horned calf grinned: "Protest is invalid, no!" After saying this, he wanted to kick him again.
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast hurried forward, struck down with all its strength, and could only spread its breath on the mountain below.
Buzz!
There was a crisp sound.
With the sword of Xu Tian Demon Prison Beast, the mountain below finally cracked, from the top of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. Although the crack was not big, it was enough for two people to enter.
Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed and said to Feng'er, Gui Yi, Gui Er, Shalang Sect and others: "You guys are guarding outside. No one is allowed to come in without my order."
Feng'er and others should be.
Huang Xiaolong rode the golden-horned calf down, and the Xutian Demon Prison Beast followed.
The further down you go, the stronger the induction of Hongmeng Qi becomes.
After the three of them arrived at the belly of the mountain, they discovered that there was a cave inside the mountain! I saw that the walls on all four sides of the mountain were covered with a kind of lavender plant, exuding a faint aura, and below, there was a flat land covering several miles.
Huang Xiaolong landed on the flat ground at the bottom of the mountain, but the Hongmeng Qi he had sensed before instantly lost his sense. Huang Xiaolong was startled, what is going on? !
Huang Xiaolong released the Hongmeng divine power and seeped into every corner of the surrounding mountain walls. However, he still couldn't sense it. Huang Xiaolong unfolded his soul. Finally, he even opened the Eye of Hell, but he still couldn't find the place where the Hongmeng Qi was.
The golden-horned calf also frowned. It had also used a secret method to inspect it just now, but found nothing.
At this moment, suddenly, the space inside the mountain seemed to darken instantly, and there was silence. Then, a faint purple light appeared around Huang Xiaolong's body.
A river-like gas floated around Huang Xiaolong's body, constantly surrounding Huang Xiaolong, moving up and down affectionately like a child.
Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed.
I didn't expect Hongmeng Qi to appear on its own without any warning.
Huang Xiaolong reached out and touched the river-shaped Hongmeng Qi, which was warm and soft.
The Xutian Demon Prison Beast looked at the river of Hongmeng Qi. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he said with excitement: "This, this is Hong, Hong!" His words were incoherent.
However, as soon as it said this, its butt was kicked by the golden-horned calf: "Why are you so excited? You know what you are talking about, so why are you shouting!"
The voice of the Xutian Demon Prison Beast suddenly stopped, and then he nodded solemnly with a serious face.
At this time, the river-shaped Hongmeng energy suddenly turned into a ray of light and automatically sank into Huang Xiaolong's body. Suddenly, that familiar feeling, the familiar power, the familiar Hongmeng energy spread all over Huang Xiaolong's body.
Soon, the river of Hongmeng came to Huang Xiaolong’s mind. Huang Xiaolong immediately sat down and started to use the Hongmeng Parasitism Technique to refine the river of Hongmeng.
Since I have refined the Hongmeng Purple Dragon before, I am familiar with the process of refining this Hongmeng River.
Waves of Hongmeng Qi energy emitted from the River of Hongmeng, flowing through Huang Xiaolong's body and pouring into the three supreme gods.
Huang Xiaolong’s soul was ethereal, constantly comprehending the laws of heaven and earth contained in Hongmeng Qi.
The Golden Horned Calf and the Xutian Demon Prison Beast stepped aside to protect Huang Xiaolong.
A month passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone in the Shalang Sect outside the top of the mountain saw that Huang Xiaolong had not come out yet, and they gradually became impatient. Zheng Guowen, the supreme elder of the Shalang Sect, was moved in his heart. He stepped forward and smiled at Feng'er: "Miss Feng'er, you Look, the Palace Master hasn’t come out for so long. Did something happen to him? Should we go down and have a look?" (To be continued...)