The twelve high-level destinies are scary to think about. In the history of the holy world, there has never been a twelve high-level destiny, and no one has thought that one day someone will merge the twelve destinies. ! And it's high-end!
At the beginning, when Huang Xiaolong merged the three, everyone was shocked, but still barely able to accept it, but when Huang Xiaolong merged the six, everyone was incredible, thought it was too absurd, and thought Huang Xiaolong was crazy!
When Huang Xiaolong merged with the nine points, no one believed that Huang Xiaolong could merge successfully. He felt that Huang Xiaolong would be defeated and then failed. Everyone gloated for misfortune.
However, Huang Xiaolong still succeeded!
Now that Huang Xiaolong is about to merge the twelve points, everyone has no idea how to describe themselves as shocked.
But what everyone knows is that once Huang Xiaolong merges successfully, there will be no ancestor in the world!
Only Huang Xiaolong!
If Huang Xiaolong fails to merge, it will be!
In the horrified and unspeakable mood of everyone, Huang Xiaolong sealed the three high-level sacred destinies, and the three sacred souls absorbed them into his body, and then began to merge.
The difference from before was that as soon as Huang Xiaolong merged, the three holy souls and the light became unstable, extremely unstable, and Huang Xiaolong's body was in pain.
This is clearly a sign of backlash.
Everyone was in a daze.
Seeing this, the ghost couldn't help but laughed wildly: "It's back! It's back! Huang Xiaolong really is going to be crushed to death!"
This simply made him overjoyed, overjoyed, and extremely excited, more excited than he had obtained the ancestor Taoist device.
The masters of the Evil Demon Palace also cheered.
"Huang Xiaolong is not greedy enough, great! The twelve high-ranking saints are backlashed, even if Huang Xiaolong has a holy soul, it will be blown up by the backlash power and wiped out by the smoke!" A demon palace owner laughed.
"This tells him that he won't die if he doesn't die. He is still not satisfied with the integration of the nine high-level destinies, and he is delusional to merge the twelve! Retribution! Retribution has finally come, and it has come so soon!" Another Evil Palace master laughed. .
"Let me say, this is a scourge! His talent makes even the sky jealous, and now even the sky has to clean him up!"
One by one, the strong who hated Huang Xiaolong, gloated for misfortune.
"If you don't die like this, it's really unreasonable!" Ancient Emperor Saint Duanxuan sneered.
Mo Cangli also breathed a sigh of relief. If Huang Xiaolong were to successfully integrate the twelve high-level destinies, it would definitely suffocate all the ancient tribes in all the holy places in the holy world, even the ancestors would feel suffocated.
It's not bad! Looking at the current situation, Huang Xiaolong has already been beaten back, and failure is already inevitable.
The fusion of the Holy Mandate failed and was backlashed by the Holy Mandate. The higher the Holy Mandate rank, the stronger the backlash. The high-level Holy Mandate's backlash was absolutely terrifying.
One high-order holy life is terrifying, and twelve high-order holy orders backlash, how terrifying will it be
Just like the evil demon palace owner said, under the backlash of the twelve high-order saints, Huang Xiaolong will inevitably be wiped out in smoke!
Perhaps, if there is a miracle, Huang Xiaolong will not die, but even if he does not die, it will inevitably become a waste under the backlash of the twelve high-ranking saints!
In the field, only Lin Xiaoying, Xue Lingyun, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and other women looked worried.
"This junior!" Xue Lingyun was worried and angry, so angry that he wanted the old man in the sky to give Huang Xiaolong a hard time, but it was a pity that the old man in the sky was not there.
The patriarch Bai Moyang of the saint clan, Jin Nu, the patriarch of the King Kong clan, and the others shook their heads when they saw Huang Xiaolong being eaten by the saints.
"It's a pity!" Jin An sighed: "It's a pity!"
Although Huang Xiaolong would be suffocating if he successfully merged the twelve high-level destinies, he still hoped that Huang Xiaolong would be able to successfully merge with the friendship between the King Kong tribe and the holy sky.
But now, Huang Xiaolong's hope of success is slim.
Under the gloat of many people, the light on the three holy souls of Huang Xiaolong became more and more unstable, rising and shrinking from time to time, and something seemed to burst out of the three holy souls. This is the holy light in the three holy souls. The backlash power is at work, once Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls can't suppress this backlash power, once it is blown up, the end of the game can be foreseen.
Huang Xiaolong's face showed pain and cramps, and blood stains appeared on his body. This was the beginning of cracking and bursting.
"Thirteen!" Lin Xiaoying couldn't help but screamed, and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong.
However, as soon as Lin Xiaoying moved, she was stopped by the Nine Tribulations Semi-Holy Disciple of Ghost Talisman Holy Land.
"Go away!" Lin Xiaoying scolded infrequently.
When the dozens of disciples in the Holy Land of Ghost Talisman heard this, they laughed and said, "It's okay to let us go, Lin Xiaoying, come over and lick us, and lick us one by one. When we are happy, we will go away!"
The Ghost Talisman Holy Land and Qingxue Palace are rivals, so the dozens of disciples in the Ghost Talisman Holy Land speak very viciously.
Lin Xiaoying yelled and suddenly attacked the dozens of disciples in the Holy Land of Ghost Talisman.
The other female disciples of Qingxue Palace also took action.
Suddenly, the female disciple of Qingxue Palace and the disciple of Ghost Talisman Holy Land fought together.
Although Lin Xiaoying and the disciples of Qingxue Palace had strong combat power, the disciples of Ghost Talisman Holy Land were not weak. Therefore, both sides were dead and injured, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
At this time, the cracks on Huang Xiaolong's body were getting bigger and bigger, and he was on the verge of cracking.
Once it bursts, the power of Divine Life's backlash will be pouring out like an overwhelming force. At that time, it will be powerless.
When Lin Xiaoying saw this, she was even more angry and angry. She shot frantically. Xue Lingyun also coldly looked at the ghost's death: "The ghost is not dead, if you don't let your disciple stop, I will make you a real ghost now!"
The ghost did not die but he smiled indifferently, and said nonchalantly: "You and my disciples have a rare opportunity to learn from each other. This is a good thing."
Xue Lingyun was sloppy when he saw the ghost, and her beautiful eyes were icy: "Well, if that's the case, then you die!" Speaking of this, with a single palm, everything will be done wherever the power of the great road passes. Ice, the world of ice is spreading and swallowing everything.
Just as the power of Xueling Yunbing’s Great Dao was about to swallow up in front of the immortal ghost, suddenly, in the void, a ghost hand stretched out, like a ghost, carrying the ghost, carrying the dead ghost, carrying the evil, carrying All negative forces are in front of the ghost.
Suddenly exploded.
The forces of terror swept across.
All the sacred gate masters, the patriarchs of the ancient clan were shocked, and they all retreated in panic.
What shocked Duan Xuan and others was that Xue Lingyun's palm was actually blocked by that ghost hand!
Then, an extremely thin old man appeared in front of everyone.
The most eye-catching thing about this old man is the pair of ghost hands and the green ghost talisman on the center of his eyebrows.
"Ghost Talisman Patriarch!" Jin Nu, the patriarch of the King Kong clan, blurted out in exclamation.
"What, Guifu Patriarch!" The masters of the sacred land and the patriarchs changed their expressions drastically.
This is an existence that was fierce and majestic in the ancient times, and the same generation as the old man in the sky.
Xue Lingyun looked at Grand Master Gui Fu, her pretty face sank, Grand Master Gui Fu was really alive! And has achieved the realm of the ancestor!