Invincible Conqueror

Chu Zhouyun listened, sneer laughed: "Well, great, that Huang Xiaolong actually dared to come in alone to the Thunderbolt Peak, Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong, see how tomorrow will crush your skin layer by layer! I hope you There are a lot of layers of skin, otherwise, hey!"

Tomorrow is the day of the Fengyun Sanctuary.

It was learned that Huang Xiaolong came in with Wang Xueru and came to the thunderstorm peak. While Huang Xiaolong was waiting outside the thunderstorm peak, Chu Zhouyun was naturally overjoyed and could not help himself.

Tang Jin smiled and said: "It seems that Huang Xiaolong is awkward?"

Yuan Yue smiled and said: "A holy place is the beginning of the nine-fold, how big is it?" Speaking of this, to Chu Zhouyun said: "Chu Zhouyun brothers, this Huang Xiaolong, you will dispose of it at any time, but that Wang Xueru, but without you I have to deal with Wang Xueru with the Tang Jin brothers."

Chu Zhouyun stunned and then smiled: "This is natural."

"Come, drink!"

Three people laughed.

"Chu Zhouyun brothers, you are hurt, don't you?"

"Nothing, Chu Fandan of my Chu Fan Holy Land, is not blowing out."

Chu Fan Sheng Dan, is the healing of the best Sheng Dan, is the best healing sanctuary around the dozens of holy places, because of this, Chu Zhouyun received a punch in Zidongping, after flying a swallow, can still stand now, of course Mainly because of Zidongping, the flying swallow does not use any power.

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After Huang Xiaolong and Wang Xueru, the disciples of the Cangwu Holy Land came to the Thunderfire Peak, they were arranged to rest in a specific palace by the responsible disciples of the Ice Blue Holy Land.

The palace that was arranged was not bad, and Huang Xiaolong did not care about it.

Staying in the room, Huang Xiaolong did not go anywhere, and began to operate the Hongmen parasitic cultivation.

With Huang Xiaolong running Hongmeng parasitic cockroaches, the sacred world is in the void, the power of the avenue is rolling and falling, and constantly rushing into the body of Huang Xiaolong, pouring into his three avenues of soul and immortality.

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's small world of Dantian is also full of golden light, constantly consuming the power of the outside world.

At this time, within the small world of Huang Xiaolong, the stone of Xuanhuang is suspended like a holy place, and the spirit of the heavenly **** is sitting on the stone of Xuanhuang, and the power of the road that rushes in.

Huang Xiaolong was pleasantly surprised to find that in this sacred world, the speed at which he swallowed the power of the heavens and the earth was even faster than in the sacred world!

It stands to reason that he has just come from the sacred world, and has not fully matched the avenue of the sacred world. The speed of cultivation is certainly no worse than the sacred world, but now he is even faster!

And, after an hour, getting faster!

The blood of the creation of Huanglong in Huang Xiaolong seems to be happy and cheering after the integration of the power of the sacred sacred world. Just like a child who is out of the arms of his parents, he is now back in his parents' arms and happy.

This feeling is very comfortable.

Overnight, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes. He found that the blood of the creation of Huanglong in his body was even more crystal clear. Jinguang, as if he had practiced overnight, re-baptized and got the baptism of the power of the sacred avenue and the law of the avenue.

Huang Xiaolong is pleased. If this is the long-term devastating power of the sacred world and the avenue of the road, then the blood of his creation Huang Xiaolong will inevitably increase!

Then, Huang Xiaolong discovered that his small world of Dantian has expanded a little. Although it is not obvious, it has indeed expanded, and his small world's avenues of law and the power of the road seem to be gestating.

As long as his avenues of the small world and the power of the avenue are successful, then Huang Xiaolong can cultivate without relying on the power of the outside world and the law of the avenue.

After looking at the inside of the body, Huang Xiaolong nodded with satisfaction.

Now, the only thing that makes him feel a little headache is the parasitic paradox.

In these years, because of the sacredness of Hongmeng, his Hongmeng parasitic cockroaches have been unable to break through the twelfth floor and have been stuck in the late peak of the eleventh floor.

"It seems that we still have to find Hongmeng as soon as possible." Huang Xiaolong thought.

The sacred world like the sacred world must have the sacredness of the sacred world, and it is much more than the sacred sacred world. Huang Xiaolong even knows that the sacred world is better than the sacred sacred world from the broken wind and the dragon sword. gas.

This is the beginning of the gas, but the atmosphere of the world at the beginning of the formation of Huang Xiaolong, which is more rare than the sacredness of Hongmeng, and it is the treasure that the Taoqiang strong people also robbed.

At that time, Aoyu Taozun had received an initial temperament, and from this point of the Daozhong eight heavy peaks broke through to the Dao Zun.

"Yellow brother." At this time, Wang Xueru called out.

Huang Xiaolong retracted his thoughts and knew that Wang Xueru came over and asked himself to go to the Fengyun Congregation, so he got up and went out.

After coming out, Wang Xueru looked at Huang Xiaolong in a wrong way.

Huang Xiaolong looked up and down and felt strange.

Wang Xueru came back to God and said: "Yellow brother, you seem to have become a little different." But where it is different, she can't say it.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and he said why.

"It should be the reason for the cultivation last night." Huang Xiaolong explained that Huang Xiaolong naturally did not mention the changes in the blood of the creation of Huanglong in the body.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong not wanting to say more, Wang Xueru did not ask again, and then went to the top of the thunderstorm peak with Huang Xiaolong and other disciples of the sacred place.

The Fengyun Festival will be held at the peak of the Thunderfire Peak.

At the peak of the Thunderfire Peak, there is a huge sanctuary, and in front of the Holy Palace is a large square.

When Huang Xiaolong, Wang Xueru and others entered the holy palace, the Holy Palace had already filled the disciples of the Holy Land from dozens of holy places around.

See Huang Xiaolong, Wang Xueru came in, everyone in the hall brushed and looked over, eyes all fell on Huang Xiaolong and Wang Xueru, whispering, apparently Chu Zhouyun's affairs, all the disciples of the Holy Land heard.

"That is the old disciple of the old man, Huang Xiaolong? I really don't know where the old man went to find the idiot. When he appeared, he offended the Chufan holy land. You said, Chu Zhouyun and so on how to clean up this Huang Xiaolong?" The disciples of the Holy Land laughed.

"How can we clean up, Chu Zhouyun said, to pick up the skin of this Huang Xiaolong, slowly peeling, peeling one by one!"

Fortunately, there are pity, pity, and optimistic drama.

At this time, there were ice blue sacred disciples leading Wang Xueru, Huang Xiaolong and others to the corner of the main hall, where the location of the sacred place was arranged in the most corner.

However, before he even went to the corner, Wang Xueru frowned. According to the regulations, all the disciples who participated in the Fengyun Congregation had seating arrangements, but there was no seat in the corner.

Obviously, the ice blue holy land is intentional.

Wang Xueru couldn’t help but look at the central part of the main hall. He was responsible for the disciple of the ice blue sacred place of this Fengyun sanctuary, Qiao Bai: “Where are we seated in the Holy Land?”