Huang Xiaolong used the tone of command to let the four of Binge open the seal.
Hearing the tone of Huang Xiaolong's command, Binge was furious, but looking at the nine top-level light stones in front of him, he didn't know how to refute.
Even Dun Hao, the son of light, who was smiling just now, looked at the nine-top light sacred stone on the ground, his face was almost as if he had eaten flies.
Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, smiled and said: "What? The four vice presidents won't make any excuses this time. It's because of stomach pain, so they want to rest for a few days? Then wait a few days before letting us know?"
"You!" Listening to the ridicule and mockery of Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, Binge flushed with anger. If ordinary students dared to tease them like this, he might have slapped them into flesh with a single palm, but Ao Ping is after all The son of Dragon Realm, and his father also has good friendship with them.
After all, Ao Ping is also their nephew.
"Well, since there are top god stones, we will now go to Jiezu Mountain to open the seal of the angel jade wall." Bo Hui said.
"Brother Bo Hui, here!" Binge, Bank and Bailuo looked at each other.
"Let's go." Bai Hui stood up and left through the air.
Upon seeing this, Binge could only get up to follow.
When Dun Hao, the son of light, passed by Huang Xiaolong, he said, "Don’t be proud, even if the angel jade wall seal is really opened, you will not be able to resurrect the soul of the fourteen-winged angel. The soul of the fourteen-winged angel in the dominion is not You, a little great emperor, can be resurrected at the first level!"
Looking at the figure of Dun Hao breaking through the air, Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, said angrily: "What the hell!" Turning his head to Huang Xiaolong and said: "Brother, in the ring, you will defeat him with three strokes, and slam him on it. At your feet, let him eat next to the ring!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "If I really beat him with three strokes, then you will lose the bet between me and you."
Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, smiled: "If you lose, you will lose. Do you really let me be your subordinate?"
Huang Xiaolong joked: "But if you think there is a son of the Dragon Realm as his subordinate, it is also very prestigious."
Ao Ping, son of the Dragon Realm, said bitterly: "Brother, you can't tell the truth?"
Huang Xiaolong laughed, put away the nine top-level light sacred stones, and then went to Jiezu Mountain with Ao Ping, the son of the dragon world, and Bo Hui.
Since Jiezu Mountain was also in the depths of the imperial courtyard, it was not far from the Moon Worship Peak. A day later, everyone arrived at Jiezu Mountain.
At this time, Bai Hui, Binge, Bank, and Bailuo walked over to a spring stream at the foot of the mountain, and then stopped in front of the stream.
The four people waved their hands at the same time, and the light of the Lingquan stream bloomed, and there was an uproar. One by one, ancient bright runes emerged from the surface of the stream. These runes formed the ancient nine gods of the Guangming God Realm.
"Put the top light god stone into the eyes!" Binger said coldly to Huang Xiaolong, his tone of voice was not good.
Huang Xiaolong glanced at Binge coldly, then took out the nine top light god stones and inlaid them into the eyes of the nine formations.
He decided to kill Dun Hao, the son of the Light, first in the ring, and after he smoothed the God City of Guangming, he would clean up the four accusations after he killed Dun Eh.
Seeing nine top light gods inlaid into the eyes of the formation, Bai Hui and Binge waved their hands, stimulating the formation of the nine gods, but their expressions were somewhat reluctant.
Soon, the big array burst into light, and the nine gods of light emerged from the big array.
This lasted for twenty minutes, when the nine gods of light gathered together, suddenly, on the surface of the stream, a huge jade wall slowly rose up.
This jade wall is hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide. The entire jade wall is creamy white, and the whole body is crystal clear, exuding a charming luster, and its aura is compelling. The jade wall alone is an invaluable treasure.
On the jade wall, there is an image of an angel. The image of the angel has fourteen wings spread out one after the other. Even if the soul of the fourteen-winged angel is sealed and sleeping, it still gives people a strong oppression. This is from the power of dominating the strong, even Bai Hui has a solemn expression.
Before being sealed, this fourteen-winged angel was extremely powerful. It was not an ordinary ruler. Otherwise, it would not be able to do it right with the ancestor of the Light Realm. It can be imagined to be right. The strength of the first fourteen winged angels themselves.
"Okay, the seal has been opened." Binger said coldly to Huang Xiaolong: "Now, let me see how you can revive the soul of the fourteen-winged angel!"
"By the way, I would like to remind you again. The nine top-level light god stones you provided can only support the operation of the nine gods for more than two months at most. For more than two months, if you can’t resurrect the soul of the Fourteen Winged Angel , Then we won't open the seal for you next time!"
Ao Ping, son of the Dragon Realm, changed his face: "What, you!"
Binge said: "We agreed to open the seal, but didn't say how many times we would open it for you. We can open it for you this time. It's enough to pity you!"
Huang Xiaolong ignored the accusative case,
Although the image of this fourteen-winged angel is lifelike and possesses the power of dominance, the whole image is bleak, and even the fourteen wings behind it are lifeless.
Huang Xiaolong slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it on the angel jade wall. The golden Buddha supreme godhead urged, bursts of light and divine power continued to gush out, and then penetrated into the angel jade wall, but the angel jade wall was like nothing. Like the bottom of the abyss, no matter how Huang Xiaolong's light and divine power flooded in, there was no response at all.
In the eyes of a few people, one day passed.
Dun Hao, the son of light, smiled at Ao Ping, son of the Dragon Realm: "It's been a day, and there was no movement at all. I said long ago, how could he be resurrected as the fourteen-winged angel of the Domination Realm with his junior level? Soul, I was able to make this angel jade wall emit brilliance just an hour ago."
Ao Pingniao, the son of the dragon world, is not a bird. Dunhao, the son of the light, continues to watch the movements of the angel jade wall. Upon seeing the angel, Dunhao, the son of the light, flashes a trace of anger and killing intent. This Ao Ping and his alliance did not expect that this Ao Ping not only refused, but also stood with Oli and showed him several times.
After my Bright God City destroys the Light Knight Legion, unifies the Bright God Realm, and annexes the Fire Realm, the next one will be your Dragon Realm! Dun Hao, the son of light, said with hatred in his heart.
Day after day passed.
Soon, a month passed.
Standing on the surface of the stream, Huang Xiaolong continued to pour light and supernatural power into the angel jade wall with his palm, but the angel jade wall still had no reaction at all.
The children of Light, Dun Hao, Bai Hui, Binge, Bank, and Bailuo, who were still a little worried, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Another half month passed.
Angel Yubi remained silent.
"Let's go!" Binge said. He didn't bother to look at it any more. He didn't need to look at it later. He had already guessed the result and left after speaking.
Bo Hui, Bank, Bai Luo, and Dun Hao, the son of light, also left one after another. (To be continued.)