Invincible Conqueror

However, when the magic city was about to fly out of the altar, it was shaken back by the prohibition of the altar and fell back to the altar.

At this time, the spirit of the Holy Spirit in the sky over the Cangwudao Palace fell and poured into the large array of altars. Suddenly, the big ray of light shook, and the forbidden power rushed to the magic city. , screaming.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the devil's magical city, and said coldly: "The magic is the city, I advise you to be the best, so you can eat less!"

These days, the magic city was suppressed by Huang Xiaolong in the Cangwudao Palace. It was bombarded by the big ban of the Cangwudao Palace. It was so miserable that although it was not as good as death, it was not much worse.

"Huang Xiaolong, waiting for me to go out, I must ask you to be a thousand times more painful than me now!" The magic city glared at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong snorted: "Demonize the city, do you think you can go out? Do you still think about going out?"

The magical city face is ugly, although he still has a remnant hope for it, but he also has to admit that his hope of escaping from the Cangwu Palace is extremely embarrassing, and there is almost no hope.

"You can think about it, work for me, be my slave." Huang Xiaolong then said coldly: "Maybe, I can let you out."

Although the magic city is not the enemy of Huang Xiaolong, but how to say it is also the existence of a ancestor four-fold late, can conquer one such existence, and still has some effect on Huang Xiaolong.

When the magic city heard it, he laughed: "Do you work for you? Be your slave?"

"Huang Xiaolong, are you not awake? Or are you daydreaming more? Do you think I will promise?"

The magic is full of anger, a shame, a violent killing.

He was the master of the four ancestors of the ancestors, and the Weishui River was innumerable for hundreds of millions of years. Wherever he went, countless strong men in the boundary river fell to the ground, and Huang Xiaolong wanted him to be his slave!

This made him want to tear the anger of Huang Xiaolong.

However, he watched the prohibition around the altar, but he held back.

At this time, Long Jianfei said: "If you can do the best, if you can invest in the Lord, it is your blessing. In the sacred world, many ancestor high-orders also serve the Taoist strong. Achieving Taoism, may not just be a Taoist." Speaking of this, one said: "Tell you, we are the Lord, he is the son of the creation, has the blood of the creation of Huanglong, his identity once exposed, let alone the ancestors Those, many Taoist princes will come to him to work for him!"

When Long Jianfei said that Huang Xiaolong was the son of the founding world, he looked serious.

But the magic of the city to listen to, but it is a big laugh: "Dragon Jianfei, loss you are also an ancestor five masters, even recognize a holy place kid to be a master? You even gave Huang Xiaolong a slave, it is simply thrown away The face of our first ancestor! What is even more ridiculous is that you have even compiled the reason for this creation son!"

"You think I am a three-year-old, I will believe you are ridiculous and ignorant!"

The magic city did not hide the contempt in the heart, and looked ridiculous.

Long Jianfei also wants to say, Huang Xiaolong shook his hand, and then looked at the magic city to say coldly: "You still have time to consider, but the time for you to consider is not too long, I will soon break through the ancestor, once I Breaking through the ancestor can kill the existence of the ancestor. At that time, if you want to work again, do you think you still have a chance?"

Huang Xiaolong did not wait for the magic to open the city, so that the altar re-entered the bottom of the Cangwu Dao Palace, and then let the Cangwu Dao Palace mobilize the altar to ban, continue to bombard the magic city.

At the bottom of the Cangwu Dao Palace, the magic screams.

Huang Xiaolong’s bullets shielded the sound.

In fact, for Huang Xiaolong, it is good to be able to make a contribution to the city, but it is nothing to be effective. When he breaks through the ancestor's ancestor, he can just devour the refining and refining of the Taoist soul.

Huang Xiaolong had a feeling that when he broke through the ancestor, the Taoist Taoist body changed again. At that time, he could swallow the ancestor.

Of course, it can't be done now.

Subsequently, Huang Xiaolong accelerated the driving of the Cangwudao Palace and quickly returned to the opposite government.

......

The opposite palace, Mo Zhi and Long Shengtian both face ugly.

Above the main hall, two rows of ancestors who came to hear the news, no more, a total of seventeen!

After these ancestors arrived, they were also welcome. They directly asked about the fruits of the avenue tree and the avenue. The source of the Wanyuan ancestors was directly open, saying that the trees of the avenue were shared by foreign countries. According to their own, they should be taken out and divided equally with all ethnic groups.

Longshengtian heard the sneer: "Yuanbaifei, according to you, the stone of the origin of your Wanyuan nationality should also be taken out. Like this stone of the origin avenue, it should be shared by foreign countries, but not according to it. For yourself, how can you not share the Wanyuan people with the various ethnic groups?"

Sitting in the source of Yuanbaifei, the source is a smile: "The stone of the original source has little effect on the ancestor. How can it compare with the tree of the avenue, if the legendary ancestor can sit under the tree of the avenue? Cultivation, with the help of the avenue tree to absorb the power of the road, can get twice the result with half the effort, the speed of cultivation is greatly increased, these treasures, the Germans live, not by our foreign house idle in the forbidden land, violent things!"

Long Shengtian suddenly smiled and said: "Since you said that the stone of the original source has little effect on the ancestor, it is useless to leave this kind of thing in your Wanyuan family. It is better to use it for others."

"The tree of the avenue is the result of the hard work of our house. You want us to let the tree of the avenue come out, impossible!"

Long Shengtian squinted at the ancestors of all parties and his tone was determined.

"The tree of the avenue, the foreign house has to be handed over even if you don't want to hand it over today!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and the old man with a full body black robe walked in from outside the hall.

Seeing this old man, many of the ancestors who sat in it did not hurry up and stand up.

"Old!"

Come, it’s just old!

Rao is the long-awaited Longshengtian, and the old man is also changing his face.

Mozhi stared at the old man: "It turned out to be old!"

The whole foreign country, no one dares to say that this mysterious old man is ignored, even if it breaks through the six ancestors of the first ancestor, as the wisdom of the alien government.

The old man smiled and his voice was a bit sullen: "Muzhi kid, I haven't seen you for many years, and your strength has improved a lot."

Listening to the old saying that Mo Zhi is a kid, no one feels wrong with the ancestors. In the foreign world, the oldest is the oldest, and the old man who is in the same sacred world is Mozhi and his descendants.

"Mozhi this strength, which into the eyes of the old." Mo Zhiqian channel.

"Mozhi kid, we don't have to be here. Since I am here, you should know that I am coming." The old eyes flashed red: "Let the tree of the avenue come out. As for the fruit, you can leave Three!"