Invincible Conqueror

After the flames were collected into the dark sacred ring, Huang Xiaolong began to search for the flames of the spirits.

Generally speaking, where there is a flame Yangshen, there will be a flame-yang spirit liquid, and the flame-yang spirit liquid is used as a spiritual liquid for cultivating the flame-yang ginseng, which is far more precious than the flame-yang ginseng.

However, what disappointed Huang Xiaolong was that he searched for a long time and still did not find the existence of Yanyang Lingye.

The entire space, in addition to the still pure flame Yang spirit, no other things.

"Yangyang Aura?!" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.

It is said that he has already taken the flames into the air. The flames of the Yangyang in this different space should be slowly lost. However, after a long time, the flames of the flames in the space have not changed.

Is it? !

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaolong dragon is flying out of the holy spirit, comes to the sky, and the arm is coming down. At this moment, it gives people an illusion, like a dragon that breaks out of the sea.

"Broken Dragon Hand!"

Holy Sea Holy Gate.

The longer the arm is stretched, the more it seems to reach out to the void.

Then, the dragon's holy soul arm was shocked, and all the flames and auras in the space continued to gather at the palm of the hand. Soon, a group of spirits filled with aura and beating the flames appeared in the palm of the dragon. on.

This group of spirit liquid is the flame Yang spirit liquid.

Looking at the group of flames and spirits, Huang Xiaolong’s heart is a joy. Although this group of flames is not big, it is only the size of the fist, but it has exceeded the previous estimate of Huang Xiaolong. Before this, Huang Xiaolong thought that Yanyang Lingye could have a hundred drops. Even if it's not bad, but now this group of flame Yang Ling liquid is more than a hundred drops, I am afraid there are three or four hundred drops.

A drop of Yanyang spirit liquid, comparable to a flame Yangshen, it is no exaggeration to say that this group of flame Yang Ling liquid, but equivalent to three or four hundred flames Yang Shen.

However, Huang Xiaolong does not intend to directly refine this Yanyang ginseng and Yanyang spirit liquid. This time, the holy medicine found in the Ziyun sea area, he intends not to use it all, wait for the holy day, and then find his master to replace it with a disk star. Saint Dan.

With so many flames and spirits, should you be able to change thirty Panxing Shengdan?

There are thirty-six-star Shengdan, and by then he can completely break through to three robbers and half saints.

Take out the jade bottle refining the holy spirit jade, and Huang Xiaolong put all the flames of the Yangyang spirit liquid into it, and then added a few restrictions on the jade bottle and put it into the dark holy ring.

Huang Xiaolong came out from the ground.

"His Royal Highness!"

Originally, I saw Huang Xiaolong’s departure from Chen Zhi, who had been away for a long time. From the sword saints, Yu Ming and others were anxious, and when Huang Xiaolong came back, he could not help but rushed up.

Huang Xiaolong nodded to everyone.

"We are now in the magical mountain range." Huang Xiaolong said.

The collection of Yanyang Shen and Yanyang Lingye has been delayed for some time. Now it’s just good. If it’s late, it’s really taken away by the Longyang people and then left. It’s a little bit worthwhile. The tire is also a great complement to him.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Chen Zhi and others respectfully should be.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong and others began to hurry and go to the Magic Mountain.

All the way is shocking.

Although encountering a lot of purple cloud beasts, but these purple cloud beasts are also the most robbed, but not close, they will be killed by Chen Zhi and others.

However, in the face of the nine robbery and the half peak, Huang Xiaolong personally shot and surrendered it.

Although the sacred place can only temper the holy land, but the sacred place is too few, and it is not a bad thing to conquer some of the sacred beasts.

After half a month.

"His Royal Highness, the front is the magical mountain range." The black sacred ancestral sun descended one finger in front of the mountains.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

According to the drawings, tens of millions of miles to the front, is the magic mountain range.

However, although it is tens of millions of miles away from the magical mountain range, the magic in front of the eyes has been extremely rich, and I have seen these horror and horror, faint whispering, and fascinating.

"Everyone is careful, hold your breath, and swallow to avoid the magic Dan." Huang Xiaolong reminded everyone, and then swallowed the early preparations to avoid the magic Dan.

"Enter!"

Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and rode a purple cloud beast to break the magical spirit and took the lead.

Of course, the purple cloud beast that Huang Xiaolong rode is not an ordinary purple cloud beast. It is called a tumbling gold-tailed beast. Its shape is like a lion. It has a faint purple pattern and a long golden tail.

This tumbling gold-tailed beast can be said to be the little king of the purple-cloud beasts in the Ziyun Sea. With this head-turning golden-tailed beast opening the road, there will be no less obstacles.

See Huang Xiaolong enter, Chen Zhi and others followed.

With the deepening, the magic gas is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a demon screaming in front of the magic. However, under the Huang Xiaolong seat, the tumbling golden tail beast is full of purple gas, and the magical spirits are rolling outwards, and they are close to Huang Xiaolong.

It didn't take long before everyone came to the Magic Mountain.

I saw the magical mountain range in front of me as a troll who slept in the purple clouds and the magical spirits.

Huang Xiaolong unfolded the three holy spirits, and then touched them in detail, and then took them to the southeast of the Magic Mountain.

This magical mountain range is endless and wide, and it is Huang Xiaolong and others who have to fly a day to complete a circle.

While flying, Huang Xiaolong instigated the movement of the magical mountain range. At the same time, the power of the magical sacred soul of Huang Xiaolong infiltrated into the bottom of the magical mountain range, paying attention to the subtle changes in the bottom of the magical mountain range.

The magical tire is bred in the ground. Although there is no change in the surface of the magical tire, within a certain range, the power of the sacred spirit of Huang Xiaolong’s magical sacred soul can still be sensed.

However, after flying for more than an hour, there was still nothing, and no trace of the previous Longyang and other people was found.

"His Royal Highness, will the Longyang people have already found the magic tire, take the magic tire and then go?" Yu Ming said.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "It is not easy to collect the magical tires, and the time is calculated. The magical tires should have just been born soon. Even if he has found the magical tires, it will take two or three days to successfully collect the magic tires."

The magical tire is the object of the magical mountain range. It is connected with the whole magical mountain range. If you want to collect the magical tire, unless you remove the magical tire from the magical mountain range, even if there are several great holy places, you must have two or three. day.

In this way, Huang Xiaolong and others flew around the magical mountain for nearly an hour.

Suddenly, in the magic lake, a small lake over the lake, Huang Xiaolong stopped and looked at the magic lake.

"His Royal Highness, what did you feel?" asked the descendant of the Black Scorpion Sun. He looked at the Magic Lake with his eyes in the eyes of Huang Xiaolong. He was puzzled. He had just applied the secret method and did not find anything at the bottom of the Magic Lake.

Huang Xiaolong heard the words and smiled: "Not bad! Longyang people are under the magic lake!"

Everyone was surprised.

"His Royal Highness means that the magic tires are under the magic lake, and the Longyang people are collecting the magic tires below?"

"Yes!" Huang Xiaolong smiled.