In the face of the thunderous sky river that is rushing down, the three sages are in a triangular shape, rotating upwards, always upwards, and there is a tendency that there is nothing to stop them.
The Saint Grid of the Source of All Evil and the Hunyuan Daluo Saint Grid, the entangled Qi of All Evil and the Qi of Hunyuan, accompanied by Xuan Huanglongzun, collided with the Heavenly River of Thunder.
I saw that the sky-destroying Thunder Tianhe was instantly torn apart by Xuan Huanglongzun, the Qi of All Evil and the Qi of Hun Yuan, and turned into countless thunder smoke.
Boom!
The thunder power of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon continued to spray out.
However, no matter how terrifying and amazing the thunder power of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon is, it still can’t stop the steps of the three sages. All the thunder powers are scattered, swallowed, and corrupted. That’s right, that’s right. Corrupted, corrupted by the air of all evil.
The power of Dao Jie was corrupted unexpectedly. Fei Yanzi was unheard of before, but now, he does not witness this miracle.
After the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon did not know how many thunder powers were blasted down, the three saints came under the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon.
Then Feiyanzi saw that the twelve tribulation thunder dragons, which were one after another, suddenly smashed down like twelve huge thunder mountains.
Feiyanzi stared at her with beautiful eyes. For a moment, Yushou clenched tense fingers tightly.
She knew that this would be the last wave of power of the Fourfold Dao Tribulation, as long as Huang Xiaolong could successfully block this blow, then Huang Xiaolong could successfully break through the Fourfold Dao Tribulation.
However, these twelve tribulation thunder dragons blasted down at the same time, even if it was her, she couldn't take it!
Can Huang Xiaolong stand it? Or could the three sages, which had been unstoppable before, be able to withstand the last blow of these twelve thunder dragons
When Feiyanzi was nervous and inexplicable, she suddenly saw that among the three sages, twelve groups of golden things flew out. These twelve groups of golden things were so bright, so dazzling, and so dazzling. mind.
Feiyanzi's delicate body shook violently.
"Here, high-ranking saints! Twelve articles!"
How unfamiliar with the high-ranking Saint Grid.
The ancestor realm powerhouse, the holy life is all high-level, it took her a lot of effort to grab a high-order holy life, and then after all the dangers, the high-order holy life was successfully integrated.
"How can it be! How can it be! How can it be like this!" Seeing the twelve high-ranking saints rising up, Fei Yanzi was shocked. Unable to believe it, she said three in a row how it would happen.
Twelve high-ranking orders!
These are the twelve high-order destinies? !
Really are? !
She opened her eyes to the fullest, always wondering if it was an illusion! The hallucinations caused by excessive tension just now
However, no matter how she looks at it, there are still twelve!
In her shock, unbelief, and horror, the twelve high-ranking saints faced the twelve robbery thunder dragons respectively.
Suddenly exploded.
I saw that after the collision of the twelve high-ranking saints and the twelve tribulation thunder dragons, it was like fire met with oil, and it suddenly exploded. There was a sense of breaking the road. Fei Yanzi was shocked to find his Dao soul. Was shaken endlessly.
Feiyanzi is like this, and all the powerhouses in Feitian City tremble on the ground.
The entire Feitian City was swayed by storms.
Fortunately, the duration did not last long. After dozens of breaths, the explosion suddenly stopped. Flying Swallow looked at it and saw the twelve high-ranking saints and the twelve tribulation thunder dragons entwined together. No, exactly It is said that the twelve high-ranking saints have entangled the twelve thunder dragons, and they are constantly tightening, melting, and devouring.
The Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.
Daojie can still survive like this? Seeing this extraordinary scene, Feiyanzi was dull.
With the disappearance of the Twelve Tribulation Thunder Dragon, the high-altitude thunderclouds finally dissipated, everything recovered, the heavens and the earth returned to clearness, and the prodigal powers in Feitian City slowly raised their heads and found that the sky is still there, the earth is still there, and the sky is still there. It was still there, and found that the hair on the whole body was damp.
The three saints and the twelve saints slowly fell back into Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong used the Hongmeng Parasitic Art to begin refining the great Dao power and Dao law transformed by the Fourfold Dao Tribulation.
Standing extremely far away, Feiyanzi sees the flying formation, looking at Huang Xiaolong in the formation, her beautiful eyes are complicated and inexplicable. She could not understand and imagine how a Holy Realm Triple Layer could have the strength to completely suppress her. Now, she I finally got it.
Xuanhuang, all evil, Hunyuan! Three sages!
Twelve high-ranking orders!
Recalling the scenes of the three saints blocking the next Dao Lei Li, recalling the moment when the Twelve High-Order Saints met the Twelve Dao Lei Dragon, Fei Yanzi's heart fluctuated.
Then, she thought of Yuan Qianxing, the son of Yuan Yuan, who was favored by all foreign royal families in the future, and shook her head. Suddenly, she felt sad and pity for Yuan Qianxing.
time flies.
More than ten years have passed.
In the different kingdoms of different kingdoms, Yuan Qianxing is refreshing and full of spring breeze.
"Congratulations to Your Highness for completing Wanyuan's return to the sect in this retreat!" In the palace, Yuan Wangfeng and the masters of the Wanyuan clan congratulated him.
Yuan Qianxing nodded to everyone with a smile.
In this retreat, he did not accidentally complete the enlightenment of the Wanyuan Clan’s Dao of Wanyuan Guizong, and he was promoted from the early stage of the seventh stage of the Holy Realm to the peak of the early stage of the seventh stage of the Holy Realm. Hold the sense of the world.
"I have been in retreat for these years, has there been any movement on the Feitian Clan?" Yuan Qianxing asked.
Yuan Wangfeng shook his head: "I don't see any unusual actions by the Feitian tribe." Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "By the way, more than ten years ago, the spies of Feiwangcheng reported that there seemed to be an ancestor-level master in Feiwangcheng's main palace. A breakthrough, but who it is, cannot be verified."
Yuan Qianxing was surprised: "Oh, the ancestor realm master broke through?" He muttered, "Is that the guard next to Huang Xiaolong?"
Jin Chan domain, Jin Chan ancestor Chan Yuli was forced to retreat, the outside world speculated that the ancestor realm guard next to Huang Xiaolong should be the peak of the first stage of the ancestor, if it breaks through, it is normal.
"Even if his escort breaks through to the early stage of the second stage of the ancestors, Huang Xiaolong will die this time in the Young Palace Lord arena!" Then Yuan Qianxing smiled relaxedly: "It's less than a year before the ring, Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong, Are you ready to die."
Yuan Wangfeng and others smiled.
"But, Your Highness, if Huang Xiaolong escapes, what should I do?" Wanyuan Clan master said.
"Escape?" Yuan Qianxing sneered: "After I became the Young Palace Master, the world is so big that there is nowhere for Huang Xiaolong to hide! At that time, he will live more miserable than a stray dog!"
Speaking of this, he turned his head and asked Yuan Wang Feng: "The old man Mozhi is back, right?"
Yuan Wangfeng hurriedly said: "I have already returned, and Mo Wunian is also back." After hesitating for a while, he said: "I heard that Mo Wunian has become the ancestor, but I don't know if it is true or not."
Mo Wunian, a disciple of the Moyue ethnic group, is also a candidate for the host of the palace of the foreign palace. Before Yuan Wangfeng, Mo Wunian had the most hope to become the next palace leader of the palace of the foreign palace. However, after Yuan Qianxing joined the palace, he rose rapidly. .
"The ancestor?" Yuan Qianxing was startled, and then mocked: "Even if he becomes the ancestor, what about it, if he doesn't submit to me by then, his fate will be the same as Huang Xiaolong."
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