Chapter 1213 Three strokes to defeat him
Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horned Mavericks and others entered the 382nd grave.
When he came to the huge coffin, Huang Xiaolong waved his palm and slapped the lid open, revealing the scene in the coffin.
There were two people lying inside this coffin!
One man and one woman, the corpses of two evil demons!
It seems that the two must have been partners during their lifetime.
Looking at the two golden evil golden elixirs in the coffin, Huang Xiaolong was not polite, and opened his mouth and sucked them, and swallowed them into his body together.
The energy contained in these two evil demon golden elixirs is much stronger than any of the ones that Huang Xiaolong had swallowed before.
As soon as it entered the body, the surging golden energy swept like a huge wave.
Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down cross-legged, activated the three supreme divine characters, and began to refine them.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was covered with golden light.
After this lasted for a day, the golden light slowly faded. Huang Xiaolong stopped and opened his eyes.
Then, Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly.
He swallowed and refined these two evil demon golden elixirs above the eighth level of the ancient god, but it seems that they did not improve much strength!
After breaking through the ancient gods, the three supreme divine natures are like three super bottomless pits, countless energy is filled in, and there is a feeling of being filled with dissatisfaction forever.
Entering the ancestor cemetery of the Evil Demon Clan, along the way, the evil demon golden elixir he refined + there were not fifty, and there were also forty, but it could only allow him to break through from the peak of the second-level middle-level ancient god to the late-level second-level!
If this continues, he will break through to the seventh level of the ancient god. How terrifying is the energy he needs?!
As for the realm of the Ancestral God, Huang Xiaolong has a headache and won’t think about it for the time being.
Huang Xiaolong stood up, flew over the coffin, and began to use the Hongmeng puppet technique to refine the man's evil corpse. However, with caution, Huang Xiaolong asked the Chaos Spirit Beast Black Bamboo and others to help him.
Previously, the evil demon strongman in the early stage of the eighth-level ancient god he refined had extremely strong residual will. He almost caused Huang Xiaolong's soul to be injured.
Just as Huang Xiaolong was refining the evil puppet in the cemetery of the demon ancestors, several disciples of the Wangu Bifei from Wangu Bi Fei returned to the Wangu Continent with the seriously injured Wangu Dongchen.
In the main hall of the headquarters of the Wangu Clan, the strong men of the Wangu Clan gathered together.
Sitting on the center of the hall was a middle-aged man wearing a kirin purple robe, thick eyebrows, big ears, and a majestic face. This middle-aged man is Wan Gurui, the current leader of the Wan Gu clan!
Wan Gu Rui sat there, like a Chaos Blade unsheathed, and no one dared to look at it.
Wangu Dongchen, Wangu Bifei and several other disciples were standing under the hall.
Although Wan Gu Bi Fei is a core disciple of the Wan Gu clan, it is difficult to see Wan Gu Rui in normal times. Not to mention Wan Gu Rui, he is even the supreme elder of the Wan Gu clan. He is not qualified to see it.
Now, facing Wan Gu Rui and all the Supreme Elders of the Wan Gu Clan, their legs were shaking nervously.
"Your name is Wangu Bifei?" Wangu Rui spoke.
"Yes, it's the patriarch, my name is Wangu Bifei." Wangu Bifei quickly replied in a trembling voice.
"Tell me about the incident, remember, don't hide anything." Wan Gu Rui said. Although he had learned about the incident through the Supreme Elder below, he wanted to hear this disciple of Wan Gu Bifei say it again in person.
Wan Gu Bi Fei said tremblingly, and then nervously told the matter in detail, not daring to hide or deceive lies.
After listening to Wan Gu Bi Fei's original statement, Wan Gu's sharp fingers gently tapped the chair.
Wangu Dongchen stood there, lowering his head, and did not dare to breathe.
The Supreme Elders here did not dare to speak.
"Ziyi, what do you think about Huang Xiaolong?" Suddenly, Wangu Rui turned his head and looked at the red-haired young man sitting in the first position on the left below.
The red-haired young man, with long hair draped over his shoulders, was unruly, had a faint smile on his face, was confident and friendly, with firm eyes and calm momentum. He was the most evil genius in the history of the Ancient Clan of the World God Plan, Wanyouziyi.
Wan Guzi stood up and said respectfully: "This Huang Xiaolong is stronger than You Wuxin." When he said this, his tone changed and he said confidently: "But even if I don't use the Qilin White Flame, I still have the confidence to defeat him in three moves!"
Huang Xiaolong defeated Wangu Dongchen with one move, but Wangu Ziyi had confidence and defeated Huang Xiaolong with three moves!
And without using the Kirin White Flame!
But in the hall, no one thought that Wan Yuzi was just arrogant.
Including Wanju Rui.
Wan Gurui nodded with satisfaction: "However, this Huang Xiaolong should not be underestimated. In the past two years, you will practice in the Qilin Divine Cauldron. I will ask the Supreme Elders to help you, so that you can strive to break through to the sixth level of the ancient god before the battle of the entry disciples!"
The Qilin Divine Cauldron is the treasure inherited by the Eternal Clan. It contains the Qilin soul. Practicing it in it has unimaginable benefits for the disciples of the Ancient Clan who have the Qilin bloodline.
Even some of the Supreme Elders of the Ages have difficulty in having the opportunity to enter and practice.
Wangu Dongchen and others all looked envious.
"Thank you!" Wan Guzi looked happy.
Wangu Rui turned his head to Wangu Dongchen and said, "You guys go down."
When Wan Gu Bi Fei and his other men saw that the clan leader Wan Gu Rui did not punish him, they were delighted and respectfully responded, so they hurriedly retreated.
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
Huang Xiaolong refined a golden elixir he had just obtained in a huge tomb in the cemetery of the demon ancestors.
The surging golden elixir energy hit every corner of Huang Xiaolong's body wildly.
I saw Huang Xiaolong's body surface constantly swelling.
Huang Xiaolong had all his strength to activate the three supreme divine natures, devouring the energy of the golden elixir over and over again. On top of his head, the thunder clouds transformed by the golden-horned calf purple thunder protected Huang Xiaolong.
Three days and three nights later.
Huang Xiaolong stopped.
Finally, the second-level ancient god is at its peak!
It's still half a step away, and the third level of the ancient god!
Huang Xiaolong stood up and looked at the group of evil powerful puppets behind him, feeling happy.
In the past two months, he has explored more than 60 graves. Now, there are thirty-three puppets he has refined!
And the strongest one is the peak of the early tenth level of the ancient god!
In addition to the early stage of the tenth level of the ancient god, he had two strong men above the tenth level of the ancient god.
Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horned Niu and others came out of the grave and came to the entrance of the next grave. This was the 451st grave.
Looking at the terrifying death, evil and yin energy at the entrance of the 451st grave, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Calf also felt numb from the scalp.
With Huang Xiaolong's current strength, he could no longer forcefully swallow these dead energy and evil energy, so he could only let the evil demons he refined take action to drive away.
However, even so, those evil demons and powerful people could not drive away the dead energy and evil energy in it after four days.
Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Mavericks were not in a hurry, so they sat outside, practicing while waiting.
Half a month later, finally, the death and evil spirits in the 451st grave were completely eliminated.
Chapter completed!