In just a few days, news of the birth of more than a dozen hidden ancient tribes and ancient holy places continued to spread in the holy realm.
In addition to the Holy Land of Ghost Talisman and the Holy Clan, there are also the Holy Land of Tibetan Swords, the Holy Land of Southern Wilderness, the Perishable Clan, and the Ancient Zen Clan.
Although the Tibetan Sword Holy Land, Southern Wilderness Holy Land, Shentian and Ancient Chans are not as powerful as Ghost Talisman Holy Land and Holy Clan, they are not inferior to the Beast Control Holy Land, the Heiyi Clan.
Hearing one after another hermit ancient tribe, the ancient holy land was born, the holy realm was shocked.
Even Huang Xiaolong was surprised and surprised.
After the accident and surprise, Huang Xiaolong was faintly excited.
Like Li Chen, he naturally hopes that more holy places and ancient people will come.
The next day passed.
The ring was silent, and no one came up to challenge. By now, Duan Xuan, Shen Jiewen, Zhan Zhiyuan and others have stopped moving and stopped to wait and see. Of course, even if they want to send their disciples to continue to challenge, they are still powerless and they have no good three. Half of the saint son of the robbery.
If some disciples of the Three Tribulations and Half Saints with low combat power go up, it is purely to die.
The third day still passed calmly.
Huang Xiaolong sat on the ring, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
The hot day was clear, but Huang Xiaolong's head automatically condensed the spiritual cloud, sitting under the spiritual cloud, it was also cool.
More than ten days have passed.
Finally, a group of self-proclaimed fallen gods launched a challenge.
"Fallen God Clan?" Wu Ge frowned. In his memory, there is no Fallen God Clan in the Holy Realm. Obviously, the other party is not a Fallen God Clan.
"Your Excellency is really a member of the Fallen God Clan?" Wu Ge looked at each other with cold eyes: "As far as I know, there is no Fallen God Clan in the Holy Realm!" The other party is wearing a mask and can't see the face, and this mask is actually It can block the visit of masters like Wu Ge, and it can be seen that this mask is at least a high-level sacred artifact.
Moreover, the opponent's realm was shielded by the mask's breath, making people unable to see the depth of strength.
The other party smiled indifferently: "The holy world is vast, and even the four ancestors of the holy sky dare not say that they know every corner of the holy world. As for the unknown ancient tribes and holy places, they don’t know where they are. It does not mean that the Holy Realm does not have a family of fallen gods."
"Furthermore, Huang Xiaolong said that any power in the Holy Realm can challenge him. It doesn't matter if I am a descendant of the gods?"
Huang Xiaolong smiled: "Yes, it doesn't matter whether it is the Fallen God Clan, then where are the fifty disciples sent by your Excellency to participate in the challenge?"
The other party laughed and said: "Don't worry, Huang Xiaolong, I want to make sure that no matter what means, as long as you defeat you, you can get that sacred spirit?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "Yes."
Then, the opponent waved his hands and tore open the void directly, only to see a void black hole appeared, and then a group of figures passed through it, no more, no less, exactly fifty people.
Of these fifty people, all of them are at least the late Three Tribulations and Half Saints, and half of them are the pinnacles of the Three Tribulations and Half Saints!
Duan Xuan, Shen Jiewen, Zhan Zhiyuan and others were taken aback, because even in the Holy Land of the Ancient Emperor and the Holy Land of Controlling Beasts, the Heiyi Clan could not find fifty peaks of the late Three Tribulations and Half Saints or the Late Three Tribulations and Half Saints. disciple.
This self-proclaimed member of the Fallen God Clan, there are so many under the family
Huang Xiaolong was also an accident, but then Huang Xiaolong sneered secretly. He could see that the exercises practiced by these fifty three-half-sacred disciples were mixed, and they shouldn't come from the same holy land or ancient clan.
Therefore, it can only be explained that these fifty three-half-sacred disciples are from different forces, but they were recruited by the other party to gather to participate in the challenge, just like Li Chen used heavy money to recruit Gu Xuanxu before.
Wu Ge and others also discovered this problem.
At the same time, Wu Ge also discovered that these fifty three-half-sacred disciples were all natural poisonous bodies, and they were not ordinary poisonous bodies, which made his brow furrowed. If he is a strong person in the holy realm, he is naturally not afraid of these poisonous bodies. , But Huang Xiaolong is only a half-sage, once he is contaminated by these poisonous bodies, it will be extremely troublesome.
The masked man smiled and said to the fifty three-half saint disciples: "Go up and greet His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong. Remember, be enthusiastic, lest others say that we are neglecting them."
The fifty three-tribulation and half-saint disciples responded with respect, and then flew into the ring, shaking their figure, and surrounded Huang Xiaolong in a circle.
Suddenly, one of them slapped Huang Xiaolong with a palm. Before the palm strength was reached, the astonishing poison gas turned into black clouds and screamed towards Huang Xiaolong.
The other forty-nine people palmed out to Huang Xiaolong almost at the same time, attacking in all directions, and the space around Huang Xiaolong was completely blocked by a poisonous cloud.
The masked man smiled coldly. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, he has traveled all over the holy realm, specifically looking for innate poisons and geniuses with the gift of holy children.
Huang Xiaolong, although your defense is strong, I don't believe that you are invincible!
Under everyone's gaze, Huang Xiaolong looked at the fifty congenital poisonous disciples who had attacked, but with a composure expression, he raised his hand and directly faced each other.
"No!" Wu Ge couldn't help but said anxiously when he saw Huang Xiaolong move.
He was afraid that Huang Xiaolong would not know the power of these people's poisonous bodies.
However, Wu Ge reminded him that he was still a step slower, and saw Huang Xiaolong wave his palms at a speed that was so fast that he was dizzying.
Fifty people were shot flying by Huang Xiaolong almost at the same time, and they fell to the edge of the ring.
When the masked man saw this, he laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, don't you know that they can't be touched? Once you touch their poison, even Nine Tribulations and Half Saints cannot get rid of their poison."
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's palms were as black as paint, and the black energy was moving up Huang Xiaolong's chest along Huang Xiaolong's palms.
When Lin Xiaoying saw this, her pretty face changed in shock.
Xie Yao spoke to Li Chen with a smile and said with joy: "Huang Xiaolong has been solved like this before the ghost talisman holy land and holy clan have arrived?! If we had known this before, we also recruited the three tribulation and half holy disciples of the innate poison body!"
Li Chen was puzzled and shook his head: "Huang Xiaolong can't be solved so easily."
Although Huang Xiaolong had been poisoned, and the gas had reached Huang Xiaolong's chest, he always felt weird.
Sure enough, just when the poisonous gas filled Huang Xiaolong's chest, Huang Xiaolong's chest suddenly shuddered, and the four great sacred fires of Qinglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and White Tiger flew out, and the poisonous gas instantly dissipated without a trace.
The spirits of the four sacred fires wrapped around Huang Xiaolong's body, and the flames filled the sky.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"This, what kind of sacred fire is this?" Some strong people were shocked.
"Is it the fire of origin?"