One day, two days, three days, the disaster is still brewing, and it has not fallen for a long time.
Generally speaking, the second level of Dao tribulation is usually brewing, and it will fall after about three days of condensation, but ten days later, Huang Xiaolong's second level of Dao tribulation is still brewing, still spreading, and still improving.
Half a month later, the power of the Daojie Thunder Dragon was still gathering, and the oppressive power of the Daojie made all the dead and ghosts around the corpse river tremble with fear.
A group of high-level saints who had seen someone dare to cross the Dao Tribulation in the ancient battlefield did not leave. They watched from a distance. However, feeling that the power of the Dao Tribulation was getting stronger and stronger, they were shocked and had to retreat again and again. .
"This, is this about surviving the seventh level of tribulation?!"
"It should be so. Only the seventh level of Dao tribulation can brew for such a long time!"
These high-level saints marveled.
But a month later, the disaster was still brewing.
"No, it can't be the eighth level of Dao Tribulation, right?!" A master of the seventh level of the Saint Realm's middle stage had his throat squirming.
"No, it is still brewing. This is probably the ninth level of Dao tribulation!" Another high-level Saint Realm trembled.
Kokonoe!
This is the most powerful tribulation! Once passed through and successfully integrated, it will mean that the holy world will have a ninth level master of the holy realm.
If the ancestor does not come out, he will be respected by the ninth level of the holy realm!
The emergence of a master of the ninth level of the holy realm is also a major event that alarms the holy world, because once you break through to the ninth level of the holy realm, it will be a matter of time before you reach the peak of the late ninth level of the holy realm.
The Dao Tribulation had been brewing for more than two months, and finally the Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon finally struck.
When the 6,000-foot Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon struck down, it was like a world-destroying light cast down on the holy world. The entire Corpse River and its surroundings were illuminated by lightning, as if they had entered another world instantly.
In the distance, all the high-ranking saints who were watching turned pale with horror.
"This, is the power of the Nine Levels of Dao Tribulation so terrifying? It doesn't seem so terrifying, right?" A high-level Saint Realm murmured to himself.
Although he has never seen the Nine-Level Dao Tribulation, he has heard of the power of the Nine-Level Dao Tribulation, but this one in front of him seems to be more powerful than the legendary Nine-Level Dao Tribulation!
boom!
There was a great movement in the world.
Even the Corpse River hundreds of millions of miles away was touched by the lightning power of the Tao Tribulation Thunder Dragon. The corpse water in the Corpse River instantly rose up, splashing millions of huge waves.
And the Daojie Thunder Dragon finally came to the sky above the density. Before it arrived, the density instantly turned into powder. The ghost trees and shadow trees that had grown for countless millions of years fell one by one, as if they instantly turned into powder and crawled to the ground. Same on the ground.
Then, the Daojie Thunder Dragon blasted into the black river.
In the Black River, there were originally restrictions placed by the Black Corpse Saint. Only the Black Corpse Holy Talisman could open them. However, these restrictions were of no use to the Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon. The Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon blasted away the Black River as if it were in an uninhabited land. , entered the black corpse space in the black river, then blasted open the black corpse temple and blasted down on Huang Xiaolong.
Looking at the Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon, which was more terrifying than the Nine-Level Dao Tribulation, Huang Xiaolong didn't panic. He still summoned the three holy souls just like when he merged with the Holy Life.
When the three holy souls were summoned, the red golden light shone in the bodies of the three holy souls, and twelve golden masses flew out, which were twelve high-level holy lives. The twelve high-level holy lives transcended the heavens and transcended reincarnation. , everything in the world is crawling under it.
When Huang Xiaolong summoned the three holy souls and the twelve holy lives, the time and space around the Corpse River came to a standstill. Even the originally violent and terrifying Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon was suppressed and became docile.
The three holy souls, the twelve holy lives, the only ones in Canggu, are invincible!
Everything in heaven and earth is suppressed!
Huang Xiaolong's body suddenly punched out.
"The prosperous age of Long Yuan!"
Suddenly, all the power of the three holy souls and the twelve holy lives were poured into Huang Xiaolong's punch. The holy light was so bright that it even penetrated many spaces, and the entire ancient battlefield was visible!
Dragon kingdoms were formed one after another, and dragon realms were born one after another.
boom!
The Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon, which was even more astonishing than the Nine-Level Dao Tribulation, instantly disintegrated and fragmented under Huang Xiaolong’s dragon fist, leaving only the purest power of the Dao and the laws of the Dao.
This Dao Tribulation Thunder Dragon, which was even more astonishing than the Nine-Level Dao Tribulation, was completely destroyed by one blow!
Huang Xiaolong took back the three holy souls and the twelve holy lives.
The thunderclouds over the ancient battlefield dissipated, the tribulation thunder disappeared, and everything returned to what it was before.
"Just, disappeared like this?" From a distance, the high-ranking saints who were watching were shocked.
"How about we go over and take a look?" someone suggested.
Several other people looked at each other. They knew what this person meant when he proposed to go over and take a look. After the Dao Tribulation, the other party must be in a weak stage. There must be something bad in a master who has overcome the ninth level of Dao Tribulation. If they go over now, they can rob him. Ichiban.
"Well, I think it's better not to go there." A Holy Sect leader shook his head: "If the opponent dares to cross the tribulation in the ancient battlefield, he must have something to fight for. Maybe there are experts guarding him, and with such a big movement, it will be confirmed later. There are high-level dead souls and ghosts from the Holy Realm coming over, and if we go there, we won’t get much benefit!”
At this time, there was a sharp scream in the distance.
"It's a dead spirit! It's from the ninth level of the Holy Realm!" Accompanied by this sharp scream was a powerful undead spirit with corpse energy billowing like a sea. Under the gaze of these high-ranking Saint Realm people, this ninth level of the Holy Realm The undead spirit soon arrived above Huang Xiaolong’s Black River.
However, what shocked them was that when this undead spirit came over the Heihe River, suddenly, a black arm, a very black arm, stretched out from the Heihe River and grabbed the undead spirit. Then he directly dragged the undead into the Black River, and then there was no movement.
This scene made everyone incredible.
"What's going on?!" The high-ranking Holy Realm man who suggested going over to take a look looked at the calm river surface without any ripples and said, suddenly feeling a creepy feeling in his hair.
He was really frightened.
A dead spirit at the ninth level of the holy realm was dragged directly into the black river without causing any waves? No sign of resistance? just this
Not only him, other high-level Saint Realm and Saint Sect leaders were also frightened by this strange scene.
Then, more high-level dead souls and ghosts from the Holy Realm arrived, but no matter whether it was the ninth-level or eighth-level dead souls or ghosts from the Holy Realm, as soon as they came to the Black River, this black hand that was as black as a diamond came out. Reach out on time, and then hold these dead souls and ghosts with great accuracy! Then these dead souls and ghosts were dragged into the Black River without any resistance, without any movement.
The Black River is still the Black River, silent, strange, and continues to flow.
"Oh my god!"
Suddenly, a high-level saint screamed and ran away in panic.
The other high-level Holy Realm spirits suddenly dispersed like birds and fled without a trace.
Everything is as calm as ever.
More than ten years later.
On this day, the Black River suddenly opened, and two figures walked out one after another, it was Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo.
Huang Xiaolong successfully accepted the inheritance of the Black Corpse Saint and was already at the second level of the Saint Realm.
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