"Lv Zhuo, you are laughing too early now, and there is the last monument to pass on merit. I don't believe that Huang Xiaolong can really comprehend a hundred!" Ren Changhai shot with cold light in his eyes. ⊙Four ⊙Five ⊙Chinese ⊙Chinese↖,
"Yes, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to comprehend one hundred Kungfu monuments in one hundred days. I don't believe that Huang Xiaolong can do it!" Zhu Huan said coldly, "Until the end, whoever wins will win. must!"
Lu Zhuo frowned when he heard the words, and his confidence wavered.
Indeed, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to comprehend one hundred Kungfu monuments in one hundred days. Can Huang Xiaolong do it
Looking at Room 1, Lu Zhuo also became nervous.
The three of them stared at Room One closely.
The hall was silent.
At this time, the light in Room Two began to flow.
Zhao Wuya finally finished comprehending the sixtieth monument, and began to comprehend the sixty-first.
For tens of thousands of years, within a hundred days, there have been very few people who have been able to comprehend 60 monuments of merit.
But now, Ren Changhai and Zhu Huan couldn't laugh.
As the three of them watched nervously, two days passed, but there was still no movement in Room One.
Lu Zhuo was even more nervous when he saw this.
Ren Changhai and Zhu Huan kept meditating in their hearts, no, no, no!
However, just as the two of them kept chanting silently, suddenly, in Room One, the light flowed again, and the light became bigger and bigger, which was countless times larger than before.
Ren Changhai and Zhu Huan's expressions were shocked at first, and then their faces were full of unwillingness, remorse, and unbelief, their eyes were red with blood, and they were extremely bloody.
"Why?!" Ren Changhai roared suddenly.
Why did they lose again!
"It must be the failure of the merit transmission tablet in Room One!" Zhu Huan shouted, "It must be so, it must be like this!"
Lu Zhuo laughed wildly: "It's cool! It's so cool!" When it comes to this, he deliberately beat his chest and feet: "God, why am I winning again? Why is it so hard for me to lose once."
Ren Changhai and Zhu Huan were full of blood. With a "wow" open mouth, it turned out to be vomiting blood.
For anyone, losing half of the treasure house of Yuanxiangzong and Giant Whale Sect, I'm afraid they will vomit blood.
It's really abnormal not to vomit blood.
When Lu Zhuo saw this, he touched his beard with few chins, and smiled: "We haven't had a good drink for many years. When the Taikoo Temple is over, the three of us will have a few drinks. Be sure to show your face."
Talk about the wine!
Ren Changhai and Zhu Huan had another burst of energy and blood.
At this time, in Room One, Huang Xiaolong was sitting in front of the hundredth Kung Fu monument, his whole body radiating radiantly, inside the room. All the monuments of Gong Gong all flowed.
These rays of light converged into a golden stele, and then disappeared in a flash, imprinting on the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows.
When the golden stone stele fell into the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was bursting with golden light.
Clouds of golden energy rushed into Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong's three supreme gods urged to move.
After a full day, the golden light slowly disappeared and everything returned to calm.
Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Zhen Devil Monument!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes couldn't hide his joy.
Just now. What dipped into his eyebrows was the monument to the God of Demons. It is a low-grade Chaos Lingbao!
Chaos Lingbao is an artifact used by the three ancestors, and it is just an ordinary ancient artifact.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong suppressed his excitement, then stood up and walked towards the big iron gate at the end. There is still one day left, and I don't know what is behind this big iron gate.
Huang Xiaolong came to the big iron gate, looked at a square recessed in the middle of the big iron gate, and moved in his heart. Motivated the monument to the demon god of the town.
The monument to the god of the town demon flew out from the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows and was printed into the sunken square of the big iron gate. It was not too big or too small, just right.
Suddenly, the big iron gate vibrated with light and slowly opened.
Huang Xiaolong took back the Monument of the Demon God, then walked into the big iron gate and came to a hall.
After arriving in the hall, Huang Xiaolong scanned and found that the other nine rooms could also enter this hall. In the middle of the hall, there was a jade box, and there was nothing else.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes were puzzled, and he came to the jade box.
The jade box is not big, only half a meter long, palm wide, the surface of the jade box exudes a faint green halo, and the tentacles are warm and cool. The material of the whole jade box is made of the finest emperor green jade of the gods.
This emperor's green jade will not rot for tens of billions of years.
An extremely rare kind of god jade.
Huang Xiaolong took the jade box, the three supreme gods urged, and soon broke the ban on the jade box.
However, when Huang Xiaolong opened the jade box, he couldn't help being stunned. Inside the jade box, there was only one space ring that was also cast by the emperor's green jade. In addition to that space ring, there was also a palm-sized jade plate.
Huang Xiaolong picked up the jade plaque and looked closely, and saw that the front of the jade plaque was an image of a strong human being stepping on a demon, while the reverse side of the jade plaque was engraved with ancient gods.
Summon God Sect!
Huang Xiaolong put away the jade plate of Shenzong Zhenmao, and then picked up the emperor jade ring and opened its restriction. He was shocked to see that there were many 40 million-year-old elixir in the emperor jade ring. More than fifty!
In addition, there are actually three spiritual veins! These three spirit veins are all fourth-rank preliminary.
Fourth-Rank Elementary Spirit Vessel!
Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened and his breathing couldn't help but become a little quick.
He is now the pinnacle of the fourth-tier mid-level deity, but with these three fourth-tier spirit veins, and more than fifty 40 million-year-old elixir, he will definitely be able to break through to the fifth-level deity very soon! It may even be the middle stage of the fifth rank of the gods!
After a long time, Huang Xiaolong suppressed his excitement, and then looked at the ancient book placed on a platform in the center of the ring.
Since this ancient book is placed in the most conspicuous position in the center of the ring, it shows that this book is extremely important.
Huang Xiaolong took it out and opened it.
After half a day, Huang Xiaolong flipped through the ancient book.
This ancient book was left by the founder of the Three Schools.
It turned out that the founder of the three sects of the Barbarian God Sect, the Yuan Elephant Sect, and the Giant Whale Sect was the core disciple of a sect called the Zhenmo Shenzong in Hunyuan Continent more than ten million years ago.
More than ten million years ago, Divine Zhenzong was besieged and destroyed by the enemy. Only three people escaped. After the three escaped, they fled all the way to this Cangyun Island.
According to the ancient book, if one of the three descendants of the three sect disciples can comprehend one hundred gong monuments in one hundred days, it is a genius for hundreds of millions of years, and they can obtain the magical artifact of the Zhenmo Shenzong Zhenpai, that is, the Zhenmo God Tablet.
The founder of the Three Sects also hoped that this disciple would be able to unify the three sects after receiving the Monument of Demon Sect, and then go to the Hunyuan Continent to destroy the enemy who besieged the Sect of Demon Sect, avenge the Sect of Demon Sect, and fulfill the last wish of the three. .
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help smiling, but he didn't expect it would be a chore.
(In the previous chapters, Chen Xiong was mentioned. I have forgotten that Chen Xiong has died in the ruins of the ice soul. Please forgive me, tomorrow will be updated three times.) (To be continued.)