Chapter 1368

"You guys are waiting outside." Huang Xiaolong said to Xun, the demon beast of the virtual heaven, and Feng'er.

At the beginning, Zhu Yi also agreed that he could bring the golden horn calf into the kingdom of good fortune, so Huang Xiaolong didn't want to violate the rules of the door of good fortune.

"Yes, Master!" Xiang Xun, the Demon Prison Beast and the others respectfully responded.

As a result, Xiang Xun, Xutian Demon Prison Beast and others waited outside the entrance to the Kingdom of Fortune, while Huang Xiaolong rode a golden-horned calf into the Kingdom of Fortune.

Not long after entering the Kingdom of God of Creation, Huang Xiaolong sensed that there were two auras that locked himself and the Golden Horn Maverick.

Sensing these two breaths, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly in his heart.

These two breaths, one belonged to Zhu Yi, and the other belonged to Xuan Bing's wife.

As for why the two locked their breath on him, Huang Xiaolong had already guessed it in his heart. It seemed that Zhu Feng's efficiency was quite fast, and he had already complained to his father.

Huang Xiaolong rode the golden horn calf slowly and flew towards the Temple of Gathering.

In the Temple of Gathering, the ancestor Xuanbing, who sensed that Huang Xiaolong had entered the Kingdom of God of Creation, snorted coldly at Xue Dao: "Your disciple is not too stupid, he knows he can't escape, so he chooses to turn himself in, otherwise he will be punished!"

The bloody knife ancestor's eyes were cold: "My wife Xuanbing, you'd better be quiet, otherwise, I will cut you in half with a blood knife sacrifice!"

puff! Ancestor Thunder Hammer couldn't help laughing.

The ancestor of Tianjian also had a strange expression.

Ancestor Xuan Bing screamed: "Blood knife, I'm fighting with you now!"

Immediately, there was a gust of wind, and countless chills covered the sky and the ground, and the Temple of Gathering was instantly condensed into ice.

The ancestor of the blood knife shouted: "Fight, whoever is afraid!" Immediately, the blood wave was violent, and the sword was soaring into the sky.

"Okay, stop!" The golden eyebrows of the ancestors' whole body were full of golden light. Wherever the golden light passed, all the ice, all the blood waves, and all the sword energy were all submerged and dissipated.

Xuan Bing and Xue Dao took a step back.

"You guys are noisy all day long, scolding each other, do you still look like an ancestor!" Ancestor Jinmei scolded: "It's so decent to be seen by the disciples!"

Xuan Bing snorted coldly and did not speak.

The blood knife and knife gas converged, and he didn't say any more.

The hall fell silent again.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong rode the golden horn calf and walked in from outside the main hall.

As soon as he saw Huang Xiaolong, Xuan Bing's ancestor couldn't wait to say: "Huang Xiaolong, Zhu Feng said that you encouraged your subordinates to seriously injure He Fang and Chen Xuguang from the headquarters, saying, do you know that you are doing this, and you are committing the following crimes, killing your fellow sect, and committing a crime. Damn it!"

The following guilty!

Kill your fellow sect!

Ancestor Xuan Bing condemned Huang Xiaolong to death as soon as he came! Did not ask.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes froze, but he ignored the Xuan Bing ancestor, and then respectfully said to Jin Mei and Xue Dao: "Master, you called me back, but what's the matter?"

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was ignoring him, Ancestor Xuan Bing was so angry that he suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with his palm.

However, before she could reach her palm strength, she was shattered by the blood of the blood knife ancestor.

The blood knife ancestor's eyes were cold: "Ladies Xuanbing, do you really want to be split in half by me!"

Ancestor Xuanbing said angrily: "As the ancestors of the branch, you know the rules of the fortune sect, but you still dare to favor your disciples?! When the headquarter elders come down, you will all be punished by death!"

The ancestor of the blood knife snorted coldly: "A death penalty? What a big crime,

I'm so scared of blood knives! "

Zhu Yi opened his mouth and said, "Ancestor of the Blood Sword, Huang Xiaolong is your disciple. Your disciple violated the sect rules, but you are partial. It is inappropriate for you to do this?"

In Zhu Yi's view, since Huang Xiaolong instigated his subordinates to seriously injure He Fang and Chen Xuguang who came from the headquarters, it was a serious crime, but the ancestor of the blood knife blatantly favored Huang Xiaolong by relying on his identity, and doing so was not a small crime.

However, just at this moment, Jin Mei Ancestor suddenly looked at Huang Xiaolong and said with a look of surprise: "Xiaolong, you, have you broken through the Ancestral God?!"

Zhu Yi, Xuan Bing and others couldn't see it, but the ancestor Jinmei still saw the difference in Huang Xiaolong.

Xuan Bing waited for a moment, and then all looked shocked.

"What? Ancestor, Ancestral God!" Blood Knife Old Ancestor said.

More than 20 years ago, when Huang Xiaolong left, he was at the peak of the late seventh-order ancient gods, but now, he has broken through the ancestors? !

He wanted to ask, did Jin Mei see it wrong?

Zhu Yi, Xuan Bing and others were also suspicious.

"Yes, Master, a few days ago, the disciple was lucky enough to break through to the realm of the ancestors." Huang Xiaolong said truthfully to the ancestor Jinmei.

When Zhu Yi and the others heard this, they gasped and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

Actually, it really broke through to the ancestors!

This!

This talent! How many years did it take Wang Wei to break through to the Ancestral God? A thousand years?

They have never heard of Huang Xiaolong's cultivation speed!

"Master, what's the matter when you called me back?" Huang Xiaolong ignored Zhu Yi, Xuan Bing and others were shocked, and asked Jin Mei and Xue Dao again.

When Jin Mei and Xue Dao were about to talk about Li Lu, suddenly, Xuan Bing shouted: "Huang Xiaolong, even if you break through the realm of the Ancestral God, it is the same death penalty for you to incite your subordinates to seriously injure He Fang and Chen Xuguang from the headquarters! What about the senior subordinates of the Ancestral God? If you don’t let them in, you will be captured quickly?!”

Huang Xiaolong looked at Xuan Bing coldly: "Do you really want to call them in?"

"That's right, let them roll in!" Xuan Bing's ancestor shouted: "Otherwise, they ran away, and your guilt is heavier!"

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Since you want to let them in, then I will let them in." After speaking, he contacted Xiang Xun, Xutian Demon Prison Beast, and Feng'er, who were outside the Kingdom of Good Fortune, and let them in. , and then come to the Temple of Gathering.

Outside the entrance of the God of Fortune, Xiang Xun and several people received the order of Huang Xiaolong's letter, and they came in one after another from the entrance of the God of Fortune, and then flew towards the Temple of Gathering.

Soon, several people came to the Temple of Gathering.

Xiang Xun and Xutian Demon Prison Beast entered the temple, and Xuan Bing and the others all looked over.

"You are Huang Xiaolong's subordinates, those minions! Who shot He Fang and Chen Xuguang seriously?" Xuan Bing's ancestor asked directly.

Minions? Xiang Xun, the demonic beast of the virtual sky, Feng Er and several others frowned.

Gui Yi opened his mouth and said, "I did it, but." He just wanted to say that He Fang took the first shot against Huang Xiaolong, and when he broke He Fang's ten fingers just to protect Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, Xuan Bing's ancestor called out. : "Since it's you, then you can just grab it, I'll abolish your cultivation first!" Speaking of this, his palms condensed into ice, and he grabbed the ghost in an instant.

The ice was heavy, covering Guiyi's whole body.

Guiyi's whole body instantly climbed onto the ice.

Seeing that Guiyi was about to turn into an ice sculpture, suddenly, Guiyi's whole body was shaken, countless ghosts rose into the sky, the evil spirits roared wildly, and his palms gathered the power of Jiuyou ghosts, and greeted the palms of Xuanbing's ancestors.

Boom!

Under the watchful eyes of Zhu Yi, Wan Yan and others, the ancestor Xuanbing, who was at the peak of the middle tenth rank of Ancestral God, was shocked and retreated to the edge of the hall. (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.)