Chapter 1213 Three Strokes to Defeat Him

Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn Calf and others entered the 382nd tomb.

Coming to the huge coffin, Huang Xiaolong waved one palm and patted the coffin lid open, revealing the scene inside the coffin.

Inside this coffin, there were actually two people lying down!

One man and one woman, the corpses of two demon powerhouses!

It seems that the two must have been partners before their lives.

Looking at the two golden demon golden pills in the coffin, Huang Xiaolong was not polite, he opened his mouth and took a breath, then swallowed the two into his body.

The energy contained in these two evil demon golden pills was much stronger than any one Huang Xiaolong had swallowed before.

Once inside the body, the surging golden energy swept like a giant chalk wave.

Huang Xiaolong hurriedly sat down and urged the three supreme godheads to start refining.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was shrouded in golden light.

This lasted for a day before the golden light slowly dimmed. Huang Xiaolong stopped and opened his eyes.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong smiled wryly.

He swallowed and refined these two ancient gods' eighth-rank or higher demon golden pills, but it seemed that they didn't improve their strength much!

After breaking through the ancient gods, the three supreme godheads are like three super bottomless pits, filled with countless energy, and there is a feeling of filling dissatisfaction forever.

Entering the cemetery of the ancestors of the demon family, along the way, he refined the demon golden pills, not fifty, but forty, but it only allowed him to break through from the peak of the second-order middle stage of the ancient gods to the second-order late stage!

If it goes on like this, how terrifying is the energy he needs to break through to the seventh order of the ancient gods? !

As for the realm of the ancestral gods, Huang Xiaolong had a headache and stopped thinking about it for the time being.

Huang Xiaolong stood up, flew over the coffin, and began to run the Hongmeng puppet technique to refine the man's demon corpse. However, being cautious, Huang Xiaolong asked the chaotic spirit beast Hei Bao and others to help him.

Previously, the demon powerhouse at the early stage of the eighth-order ancient gods that he refined had such a strong residual will that it almost wounded Huang Xiaolong's soul.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was refining the demon puppet in the demon ancestor's cemetery, several Wangu Bifei disciples returned to the Wangu Continent with the seriously injured Wangu Dongchen.

In the main hall of the headquarters of the Wangu Clan, the powerful people of the Wangu gathered in one hall.

Sitting on the throne in the center of the hall is a middle-aged man wearing a unicorn purple robe, thick eyebrows, big ears, and a majestic face. This middle-aged man is the current patriarch of the Wangu family, Wan Gu Rui!

Wang Gu Rui sat there like a chaotic blade unsheathed, and everyone dared not look directly at its awn.

Wangu Dongchen, Wangu Bifei and several other disciples were standing under the main hall.

Although Wangu Bifei is a core disciple of the Wangu clan, it is usually difficult to see Wang Gurui, let alone Wangu Rui, even the great elders of the Wangu clan, and he is not qualified to see it.

Now, facing Wangu Rui and all the Supreme Elders of the Wangu family, his legs are shaking nervously.

"Your name is Wan Gu Bifei?" Wan Gu Rui said.

"Yes, it's the patriarch, my name is Wan Gu Bifei." Wan Gu Bifei quickly replied with a trembling voice.

"Tell me about what happened, remember, don't hide anything." Wan Gu Rui said, although he had already learned about the incident through the elders below, but he wanted to hear from this disciple of Wan Gu Bifei. Say it again.

Wangu Bifei responded with a trembling voice, and then nervously explained the matter in detail, not daring to conceal or lie.

Listen to Wan Gu Bifei's original words,

Wang Gurui tapped the chair lightly with his fingers.

Wangu Dongchen stood there with his head lowered, not daring to breathe.

The elders of all ages here did not dare to speak.

"Ziyi, what do you think about Huang Xiaolong?" Suddenly, Wang Gu Rui turned his head and looked at the red-haired young man sitting in the first position on the left below.

A young man with red hair, long hair and a shawl, he is unruly, with a faint smile on his face, confident and friendly, his eyes are firm, and his aura is calm.

As soon as Wanguzi stood up, he said respectfully, "This Huang Xiaolong is stronger than You Wuxin." Speaking of this, his tone changed, and he said to himself, "But even if I don't use Qilin Baiyan, I still have the confidence to defeat him with three moves!"

Huang Xiaolong defeated Wangu Dongchen with one move, but Wangu Ziyi had the confidence to defeat Huang Xiaolong with three moves!

And without using the unicorn white flame!

But in the hall, no one thought that Wan Gu Ziyi was arrogant.

Including Vanguard.

Wang Gu Rui nodded in satisfaction: "However, Huang Xiaolong should not be underestimated. For the past two years, you should cultivate in the Qilin Divine Cauldron. I will ask all the elders to help you, and let you fight for the first disciple before the battle. Break through to the sixth order of the ancient gods!"

The Qilin Divine Cauldron is a treasure inherited from the ancient family. It contains the spirit of the Qilin. Cultivation in it has unimaginable benefits for the disciples of the ancient family who have the blood of the Qilin.

It is difficult for some ancient elders to have the opportunity to enter and cultivate.

Wan Gu Dongchen and the others all looked envious.

"Xie Patriarch!" Wang Guzi had a happy expression on his face.

Wan Gu Rui turned his head to Wan Gu Dongchen and said, "Go down."

Wan Gu Bifei saw that the patriarch Wan Gu Rui had not punished them, and they were overjoyed and respected, and they hurriedly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

In a huge tomb in the cemetery of the demon ancestors, Huang Xiaolong was refining a demon golden pill he had just obtained.

The surging Jindan energy madly impacted every corner of Huang Xiaolong's body.

I saw Huang Xiaolong's body surface, constantly swelling and moving.

Huang Xiaolong mobilized the three supreme godheads with all his strength, devouring the energy of the golden core over and over again, and above his head, the thunder cloud transformed by the golden-horned calf purple thunder, protected Huang Xiaolong.

After three days and three nights.

Huang Xiaolong just stopped.

Finally, the second-order late stage of the ancient gods has reached its peak!

It is still half a step away, and the ancient god is third-order!

Huang Xiaolong stood up and looked at a group of demon powerhouse puppets behind him, happy in his heart.

In the past two months, he has explored more than 60 tombs. Now, there are 33 puppets he has refined!

And the strongest one is the peak of the tenth-order early stage of the ancient gods!

With the addition of another ancient god at the beginning of the tenth rank, he has two ancient gods above the tenth rank.

Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn Calf and others came out of the tomb and came to the entrance of the next tomb, which was the 451st tomb.

Looking at the terrifying dead energy, evil energy and yin energy at the entrance of the 451st tomb, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf also had a feeling of numbness in their scalps.

With Huang Xiaolong's current strength, he was unable to forcibly devour these dead auras and evil spirits, so he could only let those demon powerhouses he refined to expel them.

However, even if it was so, those demon powerhouses spent four days, but they couldn't get rid of the dead energy and evil energy.

Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks were not in a hurry, so they sat outside, cultivating and waiting.

Half a month later, the dead and evil spirits in the 451st tomb were finally expelled.

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