The Invincible

Chapter 1539: Li Lu is not on the God Plane of Wind Domain

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Breaking through the eighth stage of the ancient god, Huang Xiaolong could only stop, swallowing the Chaos Spirit Pill to consolidate the eighth stage realm. http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

The next day, Huang Xiaolong continued on his way.

Three days later, everyone finally came to the wind field god plane.

Many of the major god planes in the outer demon battlefield have their own characteristics, such as the wind god plane.

Above the surface of the Wind Domain God, there were storms everywhere, and these storms were strange, they turned out to be clusters, like a group of monsters and beasts, frantically and raging, and like snowflakes in the sky, flying up and down.

These storms were light blue, sometimes sharp and sometimes soft.

After entering the Wind Realm God plane, looking at the storm surging forward, Huang Xiaolong did not dodge, and when the storm came in front of him, everyone shot together.

Huang Xiaolong's double fists blew, like a bang on a golden steel ball, with a muffled violent sound, and storms exploded.

The golden horned calf with purple thunder is dazzling, the qi of the Xutian demon infernal beast is surging, Feng'er is a little slender, and the ghosts are punching.

These storms that could easily tear apart the peak powers of the late tenth stage of the ancient gods dissipated in an instant.

The crowd continued to fly forward.

It’s just that, even if it is known that Li Lu finally disappeared on this wind area god plane, it is too difficult to find it. The wind area god plane is half the size of the Vientiane god plane, and they fly around. It takes a lot of time to make a lap, let alone find one place one by one.

Therefore, after half a day, Huang Xiaolong decided to separate and search.

Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horned Mavericks, Xutian Devil and Prison Beast are in a group of three, Fenger is a group, Ghost One, and Ghost Two are in a group, and the three groups are in contact at any time.

As a result, several people separated.

This search lasted more than a month.

What made Huang Xiaolong sullen was that after more than a month, after everyone turned over every corner of the Wind Domain God's Plane, they didn't even find a single piece of Li Lu's hair, let alone Li Lu.

The crowd went back to where they were and got together again.

Huang Xiaolong frowned, and now it was certain that Li Lu was no longer on the plane of wind.

This is the worst result.

Although Huang Xiaolong had expected this result before he came, he was still disappointed in his heart. Anxiety, anxiety, and even irritation.

Knowing that Huang Xiaolong is in a bad mood, the Golden Horn Mavericks rarely talked and laughed.

"Let's go. Go and take a look at the surrounding god planes." Huang Xiaolong could not but reluctantly said.

Several people broke through the air and left.

When encountering the rushing storm, Huang Xiaolong annoyedly summoned the Huangquan magic robe and turned it into a Huangquan world, covering all these storms in an instant. It is directly turned into yellow spring water vapor.

After being nourished by the chaos of these days, the magic robe of Huangquan can already be transformed into a magic robe of heaven and earth of about ten miles on one side.

In this world of Huangquan, Huang Xiaolong is the ruler, allowing Huangquan Demon Qi to directly transform all things into yellow spring water.

It is not an exaggeration to say that when dealing with ordinary ancient gods of rank ten, the Huangquan magic robe is shrouded, and it takes only a few breaths to turn it into yellow spring water.

Of course, if it is the late tenth stage of the ancient god like Guo Jun. It's still a bit difficult to deal with.

After the Huangquan magic robe turned all those storms into yellow spring water qi, it turned into a cloak, and flew back behind Huang Xiaolong, where the Huangquan magic qi converged.

On the surface, it was just an ordinary cloak.

Seeing that the Huangquan Magic Robe easily turned the countless storms into the air of Huangquan, even the Golden Horn Calf had to marvel at the amazing power of the Huangquan Magic Robe.

After leaving the Wind Realm God Plane, everyone could only look for it along the surrounding God Plane.

As Huang Xiaolong searched, he did not forget the devouring power of the demon god's supreme godhead, constantly devouring the surrounding devil energy, dead energy and evil energy cultivation.

I have been searching on the God Plane of Wind Region for more than a month. Huang Xiaolong has completely consolidated the ancient god's eighth-stage early stage realm, and has begun to move towards the peak of the eighth-stage early stage.

At this time, suddenly, there was a roar. A weird monster with four giant hands sprang up from the ground below, and the huge mouth of the blood basin suddenly swallowed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong didn't let Feng'er take any action, but didn't use Huangquan magic robe this time. With a flash in his hand, the Tianlong Blood Sword appeared and slashed it down.

Suddenly. The dragon flew out from the knife body, and the blood mist rolled. A dozen violent blood knife qi flew out of the blood mist, flashed out, and instantly divided the four giant hands of that weird beast into several pieces. A sword gas extended from the top and back of the monster's head to its tail.

After a pause, the body of the monster suddenly split into two halves.

Pillars of blood splattered.

One sword, the middle tenth stage of the ancient gods, beasts, die!

Looking at the weird monster that had been cut open by a knife, Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction.

However, with his current strength, using the Heavenly Dragon Blood Knife to use the Blood Knife, a single move can only cut out twelve sword qi at the same time. Hearing from his master Blood Knife, he can easily cut hundreds of thousands of them in one move.

This is the absolute gap between realm and strength.

Of course, if Huang Xiaolong had the peak strength of the tenth stage of the ancestor god, could he cut a million sword energy with one move

In this way, Huang Xiaolong and his entourage swallowed demonic energy, hunted monsters, and released their spirits to perceive Li Lu's breath, unknowingly, they came to Leichi Continent.

The Lei Chi Continent was the same as before, with thunderclouds still in the sky above, and amazing thunder energy continued to bred on the bottom of the continent.

Huang Xiaolong and his group flew aimlessly over Leichi Continent.

As time passed, the hope of finding Li Lu became diminished, and Huang Xiaolong became more annoyed.

"A few days ago, the young master captured a stunning beauty on the God Plane of Wind Domain. Is that woman really that beautiful?" Suddenly, there was a talking voice from the front.

"It's really beautiful, hundreds of times more beautiful than Liu Lei of our Sha Langzong! And it's still a special divine body." Another voice envied and exclaimed.

"This time the issue of the seal of the Demon Realm, countless demons flooded into our God Realm. I heard that most of these demons have the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon. Many peerless powerhouses in the surrounding gods have already rushed to the outer demon battlefield to hunt these demons! "

"Tianwu Treasure is born, I don't know if it is true or not!"

"Even if it is true, it has nothing to do with us. The Tianwu treasure is hidden in the depths of the demon battlefield. Many high-level ancestors of the ancestor gods have gone to find them, and many have died."

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong turned into a blade of light, pierced through the air, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the two Sha Langzong disciples.

When the two Sha Langzong disciples saw Huang Xiaolong suddenly appear in front of them, they were frightened and sweated, but when they saw that Huang Xiaolong was only in the early stage of the eighth stage of the ancient god, they were relieved and angry at the same time.

"Boy, you!" When one of the disciples of the Sha Langzong of the ninth rank of the ancient god was about to scold Huang Xiaolong, suddenly Huang Xiaolong held his neck with one hand and raised it up: "Say, where is your young master? What's the girl's name?" The voice was as cold as Jiuyou Hell. (To be continued.)