Invincible Conqueror

When I heard the patriarch’s tone, I mentioned Huang Xiaolong, and the elders of the ancient times were silent. ,

Huang Xiaolong’s talent is too enchanting, and the enchanting is shocking and frightening.

Wan Gu Yanhui suddenly broke the silence: "The patriarch, the disciple thinks that this Huang Xiaolong can only make a good deal. Even if it can't be handed over, don't be hostile to it. A enchanting like Huang Xiaolong, after thousands of years, must be a tenth-order god. The fighting power, after the tenth order of the gods, I am afraid that there are countless stars and no one is the enemy!"

"Yan Hui is right, and Huang Xiaolong has saved Yan Hui before, and we have grace in our family." Wan Guyu then began to speak.

Wan Gu Yutai nodded: "This Huang Xiaolong is still lower in its realm, but its talent is indeed worthy of our good pay, I intend to give it a drop of unicorn."

The elders of the ancient times and the elders heard a word, and then they moved.

"The patriarch, this sacred sacred blood is the sacred object of our eternal family. There is only one drop in a thousand years. Is this going to happen?" Wan Guyuan hesitated.

"Yeah, the patriarch, and Huang Xiaolong is not a disciple of our eternal family. It is to swallow the qilin holy blood to him. He can't refine it." Wan Guzhi also said: "We can give other things, such as the holy stone. Don't die."

Wan Gu Yu Tai shook his head: "I have investigated this, before Huang Xiaolong spent more than three trillions in the purchase of the Canglang Mansion in the center of the ancient city, and later bought more than one hundred bottles in our Vanguard Chamber of Commerce. He is not dead, Dan, and the gods, he is not lacking in money and stone."

The elders of the ancient people of the ancient times were not greatly surprised. They did not expect Huang Xiaolong to be a super rich man.

Several elders of the ancient family have yet to be persuaded. Wan Gu Yu Tai waved his hand and said: "This is the case, and you will send the Qilin Holy Blood to the Canglang Mansion."

"Yes, patriarch!" Wan Guzhen got up and respected.

Other Elders of the Eternal Family looked at each other and silently.

Therefore, it was not long before Huang Xiaolong returned from the headquarters of the Wongu family to the Canglang Mansion. The ancient ancestors sent the Qilin Holy Blood to the Canglang Mansion.

Vanguard opened the jade box with the sacred blood of the unicorn, and suddenly, the whole ridge of the ridge was full of blood and red. The sound of an ancient unicorn resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Fengyang. Liu Yun was shocked by a few people.

I saw that the drop of the unicorn in the jade box has two thumb sizes, like a blood jewel, and it constantly scrolls inside the jade box, which seems to be spiritual. vivid.

Although there is a ban on suppression. However, a few people in Huang Xiaolong can still sense the horror energy contained in this unicorn holy blood.

"Eternal age elders. This is too expensive." Huang Xiaolong pushed, did not reach out. Although he did not know the specific role of the Qilin Holy Blood, he could also guess that it must be a very precious thing for the ancients. This kind of thing is not something that Shenshi can buy.

Wan Guxiao smiled and said: "There is no need to quit the young man. This is the meaning of the patriarch. You saved Yan Hui. The sacred blood of the unicorn is not a problem. Our patriarch said, after that, Shaoxia can come to our headquarters in the ancient times. Our patriarchs welcome it."

"In this case, I will accept this drop of unicorn holy blood, please ask the elders of Wan Guzhen to thank me for the patriarch." Huang Xiaolong indulged, and then took the jade box road.

Since all of the old sayings have been said, Huang Xiaolong is not good at resigning. Although he knows that this is a good old man, he is a good thing for Huang Xiaolong.

When Wan Guzhen sat for a while, he went back to his life.

Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong gave him ten sacred stone.

When leaving the Canglang Mansion, Van Gogh was naturally full of smiles.

"Xiaolong, then when do we return to the Xuanwuxing River?" After Wan Guyu left, Fengyang asked Huang Xiaolong.

"Just tomorrow." Huang Xiaolong said.

This time he killed many disciples of the Yelu family and the Beitang family, and completely offended the Yelu and Beitang families. Huang Xiaolong did not trust Huangjiazhuang. Therefore, he should rush back to the Wushou community as soon as possible.

At night, Huang Xiaolong sat in the palace of the Tenjin Cave House, and opened the jade box. He took a single palm and took the photo of the sacred sacred blood.

Although Huang Xiaolong’s strength is no longer weaker than the average Shenzhou sixth-order powerhouse, but from the strength of the previous Yelu Chufei’s shot to kill him, Yelu Chufei should be a god-level seventh-order powerhouse, and maybe even seven. Mid-term.

Therefore, before returning to the soul world, Huang Xiaolong must do all the time to improve his own strength.

Huang Xiaolong decided to swallow this drop of unicorn blood tonight.

Looking at the sacred blood of the unicorn in front of him, Huang Xiaolong slammed his mouth and suddenly sucked the sacred blood of the unicorn into the body.

When Qilin Holy Blood entered the body, Huang Xiaolong felt that the whole body of blood seemed to boil in an instant.

heat!

Huang Xiaolong seems to have swallowed not two thumb-sized unicorns, but a huge volcano.

A volcano that can burn out the martial arts world in a matter of minutes.

Huang Xiaolong’s entire human body has ignited a red fire.

The horrible fire system is constantly surging.

Huang Xiaolong was shocked and quickly urging the power of the demon **** to swallow, and madly engulfed the fire energy.

Just when Huang Xiaolong refines the sacred blood of the unicorn, the angelic messenger who presided over the award of the Jinshen Contest returned to a huge shrine, and was crouching there, and in front of him stood a middle-aged man with a short stature.

The middle-aged man has a lightning bolt on his eyebrows.

The messenger of the gods is telling the rewards of the Jinshen contest to the middle-aged people.

"There is only ten levels of the gods?" The chunky middle-aged man frowned and his eyes were disappointed.

"Yes, the Great, the first Huang Xiaolong, the godhead has only the top ten." The oracle messenger replied respectfully.

"Okay, let's go first." The chunky middle-aged man waved his hand.

The angelic messenger respectfully should, and then took a ritual and retired.

The chunky middle-aged man shook his head and said to himself: "It seems impossible to find a genius disciple in the lower bound to find an emperor." After that, the figure dissipated.

It passed quickly overnight.

Huang Xiaolong, who was originally wrapped in a raging fire, has already disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and the flames burst.

After a night of cultivation, the sacred sacred blood finally completely swallowed refining.

Huang Xiaolong feels that his own strength has improved a lot. He has reached the peak of the third stage of the **** level, and the fire power in the holy dragon's supreme gods seems to be more pure.

Huang Xiaolong came out from Tenjin Dongfu and found that several people in Master Fengyang had been waiting for themselves in the front hall.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong coming out, several people in Fengyang greeted him.

"Xiaolong, there is a man named Wang Zhong outside, saying that he is the elder of the building door. He is going to see you, you see?" Feng Yang hesitated, said.

Making the door elders? Huang Xiaolong’s brow wrinkled, and he did not expect that the door to make it was very fast. The arrival of this king is inevitable for the sake of Fang Chu. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!