Chapter 1361 Thanks to the Master
As the idol looked at Huang Xiaolong, everyone in the Vientiane family also looked at Huang Xiaolong.
The elephant, Xiao Jie, came to the idol with a look of hatred, and said respectfully: "The ancestor of the sacred elephant, this person led his people to our Vientiane King City, ignoring the rules of the Vientiane King City, and seriously injured our Vientiane family disciples and Taishang Changchun. Old, even the ancestors and the patriarch were injured by them!"
"I ask the ancestors of the holy elephant to be the master for us, and kill this person and the people he followed!"
Since billions of years have passed, the Vientiane family recognizes the rule that the petrified holy elephant is resurrected. Many people in the Vientiane family have forgotten it, and even the elephant Xiao Jie did not remember this for a while. a regulation.
After Xiang Xiao Jie finished speaking, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with hatred, his eyes faintly excited.
He seems to have seen the happy scene of Huang Xiaolong and his entourage, the late-stage third-order god-king of the god-king, killing them in one fell swoop!
The ancestors of Vientiane, Xianghui, and the patriarch of Vientiane, Xiangtai, heard the words, but their expressions changed.
Like Xiao Jie and other Supreme Elders, the elders may not remember that rule, but as the ancestors of the Vientiane family, how could the patriarch not remember.
Just when Xianghui and Xiangtai were about to speak, the idol raised his four legs and walked slowly towards Huang Xiaolong.
Its mountain-like body, every step it takes, the surrounding earth trembles faintly.
In front of the idol, Huang Xiaolong seemed as weak as an ant, as if the idol could blow Huang Xiaolong away without a trace in one breath.
As the idols came, the breath of the wild beasts rushed to the face.
Huang Xiaolong's body robe is automatic without wind.
Elephant Xiao Jie watched their ancestors walk towards Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were even more excited, blood-devouring, Huang Xiaolong, and your followers, just wait to die!
However, killing Huang Xiaolong and others like this would be too cheap for Huang Xiaolong and others. Xiang Xiao Jie thought to himself.
At this moment, the idol came thirty meters away in front of Huang Xiaolong. Under the gazes of everyone, the idol suddenly knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong, and then said respectfully, "Thank you master for resurrecting Xiang Xun, Xiang Xun. Thank you master!"
After he finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to Huang Xiaolong, his huge proboscis twisted up and down.
Only then did the Xutian Demon Prison Beast, Feng'er, Gui Yi, Gui Er and others completely relieved and let out a breath.
On the contrary, the golden horn calf shook the dirt on his body, and he didn't know what he was saying.
However, everyone in the Vientiane family was shocked. All the elders and elders looked incredulous. Then, everyone suddenly remembered the rule that the Vientiane family has been handed down from the ancient times. .
Elephant Xiao Jie even opened his mouth wide, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest heaved sharply, his breathing was turbid, like a fish about to suffocate, his body swayed.
Owner!
Thank you master? !
Their holy elephant ancestor just called Huang Xiaolong the master!
His legs seemed to be bearing hundreds of billions of boulders and began to tremble.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the idol kneeling in front of him, but he didn't look surprised. Even without the rules of the Vientiane Clan, the idol resurrected by his Hongmeng Purple Worm would still recognize him as the master.
Huang Xiaolong touched the head of the idol named Xiang Xun. His hand fell on the giant idol, which seemed very small, but the idol, Xiang Xun, was flattered and trembling with excitement.
"Get up." Huang Xiaolong said.
"Yes, thank you master!" The idol Xiangxun then stood up respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the elephant Xiao Jie in the distance.
Xiang Xiao Jie was so frightened that his legs softened, he knelt down there, and actually crawled towards Huang Xiaolong like that, crying and begging for mercy as he crawled: "Master, Xiang Xiao Jie is confused for a while, master, holy elephant. Ancestor, don’t kill me, please don’t kill me for the sake of my loyalty to the Wanxiang family for hundreds of thousands of years!”
At this time, the ancestor of Wanxiang Xianghui, the head of the Wanxiang clan, Xiangtai, and the elders of the Wanxiang clan, all the elders woke up, and they all rushed to Huang Xiaolong. Shout out to the master.
Huang Xiaolong also ignored Xiang Hui, Xiang Tai and the others who were kneeling down, but looked at Xiang Xiao Jie, who was kneeling in front of him, crying with a snot on his face.
The idol Xiangxun looked at the elephant Xiao Jie coldly and said, "You dare to speak disrespectful to your master, and even try to use my hand to kill your master. According to the rules of all phenomena, you have been damned thousands of times, yet you dare to cry and beg for mercy. ?" Speaking of this, he said to Huang Xiaolong, "Master, let Xiang Xun take action for you and kill this Vientiane disciple."
Huang Xiaolong nodded indifferently: "Alright."
This is like Xiao Jie's repeated voice transmission to confuse Xianghui, Xiangtai wants to kill himself and the virtual hell beast and others, and let himself almost fail to resurrect the idol, it is indeed damned thousands of times.
If he hadn't resurrected the idol in time and was interrupted by the people of the Vientiane clan, then not only would he fall short, but his strength would be reversed, and his soul would be damaged, which would be detrimental to his future breakthrough to the god king.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was going to kill him, Xiang Xiao Jie's face was full of horror.
After receiving Huang Xiaolong's order, the idol Xiangxun opened his mouth without hesitation, and a mass of black flames flew out, covering the elephant Xiao Jie. In the black flames, the elephant Xiao Jie screamed again and again, and under everyone's eyes, the elephant Xiao Jie was slowly incinerated, first his hands, his feet, and then the rest of his body.
The screams of Xiang Xiao Jie were extremely shrill, making everyone in the Vientiane family pale.
The ancestor of Vientiane, Xianghui, and the patriarch of Vientiane, Xiangtai, were sweating coldly because they were previously bewitched by Xiang Xiaojie, and they also wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong.
It didn't take long for the elephant Xiao Jie to be incinerated, and even his godhead and god avatar were reduced to ashes.
Everyone in Vientiane knelt there, not daring to breathe.
"Hell Heiming Shenhuo, so-so." Just when everyone held their breath, suddenly, the golden horn calf wagged his tail and said.
Everyone was stunned.
The god Xiangxun looked at the golden horn calf in surprise: "Do you know the hell's black bright fire?"
This hellish black fire is one of the wild fires. After it was sealed and disappeared for thousands of years, this calf actually knew it!
The golden horn calf raised his head and made a fuss: "It's just the black and bright fire of hell, I know that fire is immortal."
The deity Xiangxun shook his entire body, and the divine fire will not be extinguished for ten thousand eons! This cow even knows it!
The Inextinguishable Divine Fire is the head of the Prehistoric Divine Fire, the strongest among the prehistoric Divine Fires, but it has disappeared for a longer time than the Heiming Divine Fire of Hell.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the arrogant look of the golden horn calf, and couldn't help laughing, this old ox was about to start pretending again.
"Are you the Vientiane Patriarch?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on the Vientiane Patriarch Xiangtai.
Xiangtai trembled, panicked and respectfully said: "Yes, Master, I am the current Patriarch of Vientiane." His heart tightened.
"Let people block this place, I don't want people to know what happened today." Huang Xiaolong said.
The matter of resurrecting the idol, Huang Xiaolong didn't want to make it known to the mainland. (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.)