Chapter 1342 The Second Layer of the Hongmeng Parasitic Art

Feng'er's beautiful eyes looked at Zheng Guowen indifferently: "The palace lord ordered us to stay here. Without his order, no one is allowed to go down. Elder Zheng, have you forgotten?"

Zheng Guowen's face was sullen: "I didn't forget, I didn't forget." Then he went back.

No one in the Shalang Sect said anything, but each had his own thoughts.

Although they don't know the real reason why Huang Xiaolong didn't come out for so long, they could guess that Huang Xiaolong must have found some kind of treasure, and it was a peerless treasure, otherwise, it would be impossible to rush all the way here in ecstasy, even beheading at all costs. open this mountain.

Many Shalangzong Supreme Elders even thought of running away.

Now that the virtual hell beast is not around, it is the best time to escape.

However, whoever escapes first will definitely be the target of Fenger, Guiyi and Gui Er, so he hesitated for a while.

Time passed, three months passed.

The people of the Shalang Sect who were waiting outside gradually became impatient.

This mountain range is located in the depths of this virgin forest. The demonic energy and poisonous miasma are extremely heavy, and they are also attacked by monsters from time to time, making them embarrassed.

"Miss Feng'er, what happened to the Palace Master? It's been three months, and the Palace Master has not come out yet. Look, can you contact the Palace Master?" Zheng Guowen stepped forward and said to Feng'er.

Feng'er frowned. Indeed, it's been three months. Palace Master and the others won't really have anything to do with them, right?

At this moment, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded: "No need, the master is cultivating, we just need to meditate and guard it."

Everyone was stunned, and they saw the Void Heaven Demon Prison Beast flying out from below.

Feng'er was overjoyed: "Senior Xu."

The Xutian Demon Prison Beast nodded, his eyes swept away from the Sand Wave Sect: "Who still has problems?"

Everyone in the Shalang Sect felt tight in their hearts.

Zheng Guowen said with a smile: "No, no, we are only concerned about the safety of the Palace Master. Since Senior Xu said that the Palace Master is cultivating, how dare we disturb the Palace Master."

The Void Heaven Demon Prison Beast did not speak again, and volleyed in the air, quietly guarding.

The Golden Horn Maverick was afraid that the time would be too long, and the people of the Shalang Sect outside had their thoughts, so they let the Demonic Prison Beast come out to guard and let it guard Huang Xiaolong from below.

The aura of the virtual demon prison beast locks Zheng Guowen and others. As long as Zheng Guowen and others have dissent, it will kill them on the spot.

Huang Xiaolong has been practicing for more than a year.

On the mountain side of the mountain, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was golden light, and the primordial power formed a river of primordial power around his body. Suddenly, the primordial power that was flowing quietly began to vibrate violently. I saw that these primordial powers gradually separated, and then formed a strip of power. Lilac bugs!

These lavender bugs are only the size of a pinky finger, with smart eyes, cute shapes, and lovely runes on their bodies. These runes are formed by the law of Hongmeng.

Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting quietly and cultivating, opened his eyes.

Looking at the worm of Hongmeng formed by the Qi of Hongmeng all around, Huang Xiaolong's heart surged with joy, and the Hongmeng Parasitic Art finally broke through to the second level!

He stretched out the palms of his hands, and next to him, a worm of primordial mist landed on his palms, and rolled cutely in the center of his palms, with a very condescending demeanor.

Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Although these Insects of Hongmeng were transformed by his Hongmeng divine power, each of them also had spirituality. The Qi of Hongmeng was the most miraculous aura between heaven and earth, and there were many more wonderful uses.

However, at the moment, he can only transform more than 20 Insects of Primordial Mist at most at a time.

Huang Xiaolong folded his hands, and the more than 20 worms of Hongmeng were reincarnated into the divine power of Hongmeng, and then reintegrated into Huang Xiaolong's body.

In this practice, not only did his Hongmeng Parasitic Art break through the second level, but Huang Xiaolong's strength also improved a lot, not only the Yuanlong Divine Body but also the three supreme godheads.

However, although the spirit has also improved, the improvement is not large, there is still some distance from one, let alone one hundred completion.

At this time, the Golden Horn Maverick, who was protecting Huang Xiaolong's Dharma in the distance, yawned, stretched out his legs, stood up, his eyes smiled: "That's right, that's right, I've broken through to the second floor so quickly, the second floor's The Hongmeng Parasitic Art can already be powerful in the God Realm, of course, when you break through to the fourth and fifth layers, you will be absolutely awesome!"

Huang Xiaolong stood up and smiled bitterly: "Fourth floor, fifth floor? How many years? If there is no Hongmeng Purple Qi and Hongmeng Qi, I'm afraid it will take tens of thousands of years?"

The Golden Horn Maverick smiled and said, "Tens of thousands of years? It took more than a million years for the King of Hongmeng to cultivate to the fourth floor! As for you, if you can cultivate to the fourth floor in 200,000 to 300,000 years, that would be good. Of course, if you can get enough Hongmeng Purple Qi and Hongmeng Qi in the future, it will be another matter!"

More than a million years!

Huang Xiaolong simply did not speak.

But this time, he didn't completely refine the river of Hongmeng. Now, he has only refined half of it. Later, he will slowly refine and understand. Now, he will first find the Ruyi Golden Flower and Black Fire Ganoderma. Refine the Black Yaopan Soul Divine Pill, and break through the realm of the ancestral gods.

"Let's go out, after so long, everyone in the Shalang Sect is probably getting impatient." Huang Xiaolong said, his eyes full of meaning.

The Golden Horn Maverick smiled: "If they know that you have cultivated into the Hongmeng Parasitic Art, they will be willing to wait any longer."

The two flew out from the mountainside.

"Palace Master!" "Master!" "Senior chick!"

As soon as the two came out, everyone was shocked and stepped forward respectfully.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes swept away and smiled at everyone: "Everyone has worked hard."

Zheng Guowen smiled respectfully and said, "It's about the safety of the Palace Master. It's okay for us to protect the Palace Master for a million years. Since the Palace Master has come out, should we go to the plane of peace now?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled: "Don't worry, before I go to the plane of Feng Anshen, I have good news to tell you, that is, this time I retreated and practiced, and cultivated a divine art. But it is more brilliant than the Divine Soul Brand, which allows me to control the powerhouses of the Ancestral God Realm!"

"Congratulations master!"

"Congratulations, Palace Master!"

Void Heaven Demon Prison Beast, Feng'er, Ghost One, Ghost Two, all those chaotic spirit beasts congratulated them.

The faces of the people in the Shalang Sect changed dramatically, and their hearts panicked.

Huang Xiaolong took the expressions of the people from the Shalang Sect in his eyes, and said, "However, if the Ancestral God is above the middle rank, it still needs the cooperation of the other party, and the other party must open the defense of the godhead and soul."

When everyone in the Shalang Sect heard the words, their hearts were slightly relieved.

"Zheng Guowen, didn't you say that you are loyal to me? Now, let's open the defense of your godhead and soul." Huang Xiaolong turned his head and said suddenly.

Zheng Guowen and others took a step back in conditioned reflex.

Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart. In the past two years, although the people of the Shalang Sect were well-behaved on the surface, they were secretly planning. Huang Xiaolong could guess that after arriving at the plane of Feng Anshen, he secretly informed and contacted the ancestors of the Shalang Sect and Shalang. The masters of the other alliances, and then use the large formation of the Shalangzong headquarters to suppress and kill themselves! (To be continued. "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team x-on:ch8296929 (Diandian Chinese Paper)" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)