The powerful people all around looked at the golden blood falling all over the sky, and they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts. This was the blood of more than four hundred ancestors of the Ninth-Rank Holy Land! Not the holy blood, not the blood of the avenue.
The strong ancestors contained the power of the Great Dao in their blood, so they are also called the Blood of the Great Dao.
For the ancestor powerhouse, a drop of blood of the great avenue may be nothing, but for the holy realm powerhouse, it is a treasure, that is a spiritual thing comparable to elixir, but now, these nine-turn holy land hundreds of great ancestor powerhouses But the blood continued to spill like a pouring rain, then seeped into the earth and melted into this uninhabited holy land.
Yi Xiaotang did not move, and Aunt Qing did not move.
None of the strong from the Quartet moved.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in the golden blood.
After the golden blood dissipated, Huang Xiaolong waved his hands and saw Chen Sen, Mo Fei, Xu Zheng and others flying upside down from the deep pit.
"Huang Xiaolong, you are just relying on the shit formation world. You have the ability to leave the formation world and fight with us!" Chen Sen gasped, his face was bloodless, and he glared at Huang Xiaolong, yelling: "You are a saint. It's just ants, you better not fall into my hands!"
As the master of the Holy Land of Rank Nine, Chen Sen was actually defeated by a sacred ninth-layer kid, which is simply a shame!
Although Huang Xiaolong used the formation world, it is a fact that he and the masters of Rank Nine Holy Land were defeated.
Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, without saying anything, waving his hands, purple rays of light penetrated into Chen Sen, Mo Fei, Xu Zheng and others, sealing the power of the people in the Nineth Rank Holy Land, and then waved both hands to slap Chen Sen and Mo Fei. The others are all taken into the Cangqiong Taoist Palace.
Huang Xiaolong glanced at the tens of thousands of powerful people around him, his eyes on Yi Xiaotang and Aunt Qing stopped for a while, then tore the void and disappeared in place.
Huang Xiaolong had been away for a long time, and there was still no one from the tens of thousands of powerful people, and no one left, still staring blankly at the huge pits in the unmanned holy ground.
"This, it's over?" Someone ate.
Originally, everyone thought that the arrival of the masters of the Nineth Rank Holy Land, it was not like squeezing a cockroach to death Huang Xiaolong, but now, the result is? !
As time passed, one after another, someone left.
After everyone left, Yi Xiaotang and the two came to the top of those huge holes and deep pits.
Yi Xiaotang Daoxun looked at those huge holes and deep pits, and became more and more suspicious as he explored them.
Aunt Qing was searching for the spider silk traces in the formation world, and she became more and more suspicious.
"Aunt Qing, did you find anything?" Yi Xiaotang asked after a while.
Aunt Qing shook her head, her eyes wondering: "Weird, this unmanned holy land is empty, and it doesn't look like an array has been arranged."
Yi Xiaotang also stared at the giant hole and deep tunnel: "This giant hole and deep pit is not caused by the forces of heaven and earth."
The two looked at each other, their expressions changed, and they all thought of a possibility.
"This, it won't be, there is no formation world at all, right?" Yi Xiaotang ate.
There is no formation world!
Say then? !
Aunt Qing's face also changed drastically.
"No, it's impossible!" Aunt Qing said: "This Huang Xiaolong is just a holy realm, how can it be the enemy of hundreds of masters in the Nine Ranked Holy Land!"
"It's impossible at all, unless he is the first ancestor of the late stage nine?!"
Yi Xiaotang looked surprised: "Could it be that he deliberately lowered the realm, in fact, he is the ancestor of the late nine-fold period or the ancestor of the late nine-fold peak master?"
Aunt Qing was taken aback, and then shook her head: "Impossible, he is indeed the Ninth Layer of the Holy Realm. If the First Ancestor Ninth Layer, it is impossible to hide my Qingxiao Daoyan."
Yi Xiaotang's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "Let's go back to the Qingxiao Taoism first. I want to report this matter to my father!"
This matter is too weird, it is difficult to distinguish between false and true, so no matter what, he has to go back and report to his father Qingxiao Dao Zun, maybe his father Qing Xiao Dao Zun can see something.
After a while, the two broke through the air and left.
After the two of them left, several more figures walked out of the void. They were the other nine masters of the ancestor of Qianhaishan and Haishan Holy Land.
Several people from Qianhaishan came out with a shock and incredible expression.
"Sect Master, from your point of view, there is really a god of formation behind this Huang Xiaolong? Does he really use the power of the formation world?" a master asked in shock.
In fact, they had arrived a long time ago. They just hid away and didn't make a move. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong and the Ninth Rank Holy Land Chen Sen, Mo Fei and others played against each other. They saw the end from the beginning, and they could see clearly.
Qian Haishan did not answer, but came to the place where Huang Xiaolong had stood before. His eyes were uncertain. To be honest, he believed what he saw with his eyes. In other words, he believed that Huang Xiaolong did not use any formation world, let alone use What is the power of heaven and earth in the formation world,
However, how can a nine-layer holy realm be able to fight hundreds of ancestors? How can a sacred realm nine-fold fist fly to the ancestor eight-fold
The more he thought about it, the tighter his brows became. He had a headache. In his mind, the scenes of Huang Xiaolong fighting with the masters of the Nine Ranks Holy Land were repeatedly recurring.
"Sect master, then, are we going to the holy place in the sky now?" Seeing Qianhaishan did not speak, another person asked.
Before, they had been chasing Huang Xiaolong from the Holy Demon City, and finally escaped by Huang Xiaolong. According to their wishes, they wanted to go to the holy place in the sky and get a breath of air.
"I won't go for the time being." Qian Haishan hesitated for a while, finally said.
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After Huang Xiaolong left the uninhabited Holy Land, he did not return to the Heavenly Holy Land, but went directly to the Nine Ranked Holy Land.
When you go to the Holy Land of Rank Nine, you will naturally collect the treasure house of the Holy Land of Rank Nine , And even Tang Long, Han Mo, and Chu Fan’s three holy land treasury combined are not as many as the nine-turn holy land treasury.
Sure enough, after arriving at the Rank Nine Holy Land, when Huang Xiaolong opened the Rank Nine treasure house, he was shocked when he saw the treasure inside.
The nine-turn treasure house is more than the sum of the three sacred places of Tanglong. Looking at the full space, one continent after another, the spiritual medicine, mineral veins, Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath of the atmosphere, which is ten times that of the three sacred places of Tanglong. ? Twenty times, even thirty times
When Huang Xiaolong took the Nine Ranks treasure house, Huang Xiaolong and the Nine Ranks Holy Land Chen Sen and others fought, and the whole Saint Demon Cave Sky was stirred up, shocked everywhere, speculation and discussion everywhere.
"Behind the sacred place of the sky is there a strong god of formation?! No wonder we have defeated Tang Long, Han Mo, and Chu Fan before the three holy land forces!"
"Even the Rank Nine Holy Land has been defeated. Who would dare to deal with the Holy Land in the sky? I heard that the old man and Huang Xiaolong came from other sacred realms. Could the power of the god of formation also belong to other sacred realms?"