However, Mojin City was about to fly out of the altar, it was shocked by the altar's prohibition, and fell back to the altar.
At this time, the spirit of the holy spirit above the sky palace, the spirit of the holy spirit rolled down and poured into the large array of the altar. Suddenly, the large array of rays of light vibrated, and the restraining forces blasted towards the city of devil, and the city of devil was inevitable. , Screaming.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the Devil’s City where the Beatles circulated, and said coldly: "Devil's City, I advise you to settle down, so that you can suffer less!"
These days, Mojin City was suppressed by Huang Xiaolong in the Dao Palace of the Sky, and it was bombarded day and night by the great array of Dao Palace in the Sky.
"Huang Xiaolong, wait for me to go out, I must make you a hundred times more painful than I am now!" Mojin City glared at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong sneered: "Devil City, do you think you can go out? Are you still thinking about going out?"
Mojincheng's face was ugly. Although he still had a glimmer of hope for this, he had to admit that his hope of escaping from the Sky Dao Palace was extremely slim, and it was almost hopeless.
"You can think about it, work for me, and be my slave." Huang Xiaolong then said coldly: "Perhaps, I can let you out."
Although Mojin City is not the enemy of Huang Xiaolong's one-punch, it is also a four-fold late existence of the ancestor, and being able to subdue an existence like this still has a little effect on Huang Xiaolong.
Hearing this, he laughed: "Working for you? Be your slave?"
"Huang Xiaolong, did you wake up? Or do you daydream too much? Do you think I will agree?"
A kind of anger, a kind of shame, a kind of violent killing intent surged in the heart of Mojin City.
His dignified ancestor's four-fold late masters have deterred Jiehe for hundreds of millions of years. Wherever he went, countless powerful men of Jiehe crawled on the ground, and Huang Xiaolong wanted him to be his slave!
This made him want to tear out Huang Xiaolong's anger.
However, looking at the restrictions around the altar, he still held back.
At this time, Long Jianfei said: "Devil City, if you can serve the young master, it is your blessing. In the sacred realm of Tuo, many high-ranking ancestors also work for the powerful Dao, and the young master will definitely be able to Achieving Dao Zun may even be more than Dao Zun.” Speaking of this, he said: “Tell you, our young master is the son of the creation and has the blood of the creation Huanglong. Once his identity is exposed, let alone the ancestor strong. This means that many Dao Venerables will rush to take effect on him!"
When Long Jianfei said that Huang Xiaolong was the son of creation, his expression was extremely serious.
But when Mojincheng heard it, he laughed at his belly: "Long Jianfei, fortunately, you are also an ancestor and five-fold master, so you actually recognize a holy boy as the young master? You even gave Huang Xiaolong a slave, which is almost lost. The face of our ancestor! What's even more ridiculous is that you even made up this kind of reason for the son of creation!"
"You think I am a three-year-old child, and I will believe your absurd and ignorant words!"
Mojin City did not conceal the contempt in his heart, with a mocking look on his face.
Long Jianfei wanted to say more, Huang Xiaolong shook his hand, and then looked at Mojin City and said coldly: "You still have time to think about it. If you break through the ancestor, you can kill the existence of the ancestor. At that time, if you want to work again, do you think you still have a chance?"
Huang Xiaolong didn't wait for Mojin City to speak, so he let the altar re-enter the ground of Cangqi Dao Palace, and then asked Cangqi Dao Palace to urge the altar to ban, and continue to bombard the Devil City.
The screams of Devil Jincheng resounded from the bottom of the Taoist Palace in the sky.
Huang Xiaolong flicked his hand to block out the sound.
In fact, for Huang Xiaolong, it is good for the Devil's City to be effective, but it is nothing if it does not work. When he breaks through the realm of the ancestors, it will just be able to swallow the Dao Soul Dao body of the Devil's City to refine it.
Huang Xiaolong has a feeling that when he breaks through the ancestor, the Taoist soul will transform again, and at that time, he can swallow the existence of the ancestor.
Of course, not yet.
After that, Huang Xiaolong speeded up the travel of the Cangqi Dao Palace and quickly returned to the foreign house.
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Mo Zhi and Long Shengtian looked ugly in the General Hall of Foreign House.
Above the main hall, there are two rows of great ancestors who came to hear the news, no more, no less, a total of seventeen!
After these ancestors arrived, they were not polite, and directly asked about the tree of the avenue and the fruit of the avenue. The ancestor of the Wanyuan clan Yuan Baifei even directly said that the tree of the avenue is shared by foreign countries and should not be shared by other countries. According to their own, they should be taken out and divided equally with all races.
Long Shengtian sneered when he heard the words: "Yuan Baifei, according to what you said, you will also take out the stone of the original road of the Wanyuan clan. Things like this stone of the original road should also be shared in foreign countries, and should not be used. For your own sake, why don't your Wanyuan clan share it with all the clan?"
Yuan Qianxing, who was sitting next to Yuan Baifei, smiled and said, "The stone of the original avenue has little effect on the ancestor, how can it be compared with the tree of the avenue? Cultivation, with the help of the tree of the avenue to absorb the power of the avenue, can get twice the result with half the effort, and the speed of cultivation will be greatly increased. These treasures are occupied by the virtuous, instead of being left idle in the forbidden land by our foreign land and violent!"
Long Shengtian sneered and said: "Since you said that the Stone of the Origin Avenue had little effect on the ancestors, it would be useless to keep this kind of thing in your Wanyuan Clan, so it's better to take it out and give it to others to use."
"The tree of the avenue is the result of our palace lord's hard work. You want us to give up the tree of the avenue, it's impossible!"
Long Shengtian coldly glanced at the ancestors of all parties with a firm tone.
"The tree of the avenue, even if you don't want to hand it over today, the foreign mansion has to hand it over!" At this time, a cold voice sounded, and an old man in a black robe walked in from outside the hall.
Seeing this old man, the many ancestors who were sitting quickly stood up.
"Lao Liao!"
Here comes the old man!
Rao was Long Shengtian, who had a firm tone just now, and his expression changed when he saw the old man.
Mo Zhi stared at Liao Lao: "It turns out that Liao Lao came here!"
In the entire foreign land, no one dared to say to ignore this mysterious old man, even if it was Mo Zhi who broke through the sixth layer of the ancestor and the master of the foreign palace.
Old Liao smiled, his voice was a little gloomy: "Boy Mo Zhi, haven't seen you for many years, your strength has improved a lot."
Ting Liao old called Mo Zhi a kid, and no one of the ancestors felt wrong. In a foreign land, Liao old people are the most senior, just like the old man in the sky, who is in the holy world, is Mo Zhi and his descendants.
"Mo Zhi's strength does not come into the eyes of the old man." Mo Zhiqian said.
"Boy Mozhi, we don't have to be polite here, since I'm here, you should know what I'm here for." Old Liao's eyes flashed with red light: "Hand over the tree of the avenue, as for the fruit, you can stay in another home. Three!"