Huang Xiaolong can feel the holy power surging in his body like a huge sea of heaven. He can not help but raise his hand and point to the front of his eyes. Huang Xiaolong points out a huge hole in the space.
The finger force, in the hole, constantly burst forward and roared forward, straight through hundreds of millions of miles, and burst out in the sky of another holy land.
Another holy land, all the strong rise in horror.
"Master, what is that?" A holy Son of the holy land looks at Huang Xiaolong's finger force, which is like a meteor. It looks beautiful, but everyone can feel the power of terror and destruction.
The throat of the master of the holy land gate was shriveled, dry and hoarse: "but, maybe it was a strong blow from some peerless strong man?"
In fact, even he is not sure whether the holy land is quadruple.
But he only knew that in the face of this terrible force, he only had the share of melting ashes.
"The most powerful? Is it the nine level master of holy land? " All the masters in the holy land are horrified.
There are very few experts in the holy realm. Jiuchong is regarded as the strongest one under the ancestors. If the ancestors can't come out, they are respected. No matter which they are, they are worthy of the name of the world's strongest.
At this time, at the top of the snow peak, Huang Xiaolong looks at the beautiful snowfield in front of him, and stands against the wind.
More than 100 years later, Huang Xiaolong is immersed in a certain realm when he looks at the green land in front of him.
The immortal heart is shining in Huang Xiaolong's body.
In this way, Huang Xiaolong stood there motionless, letting the snow fall on his body. Huang Xiaolong was covered with snow and became a snowman.
A few months later, Huang Xiaolong shivered, and the snowflakes fell. Then, Huang Xiaolong rose from the sky and left the deserted holy land and the snow plain.
It's time to go back.
Huang Xiaolong also did not use the heavenly palace. He flew directly into the sky like a meteor, crossing the vast sky of the holy world, and then returned to the holy land.
Huang Xiaolong is not in a hurry. On the way, he takes out dozens of Holy Spirits from the ghost Fu holy land and evil demon palace suppressed by the heavenly palace one by one, refining and swallowing one by one.
The three spirits have risen a lot.
Several months later, Huang Xiaolong returned to the holy land of God.
Returning to the holy land again, Huang Xiaolong's state of mind and vision are completely different from those before. Looking at the holy land which is still extremely noisy, and the numerous cities and towns that are constantly coming and going, all of these fall into Huang Xiaolong's eyes, just like the ordinary world. It seems that everything is far away from him.
Without becoming a saint, they are all ordinary people, all in the world. Now that he has achieved the holy land, Huang Xiaolong has transcended the mundane and truly transcended the reincarnation of life and death.
After returning to the holy city, Huang Xiaolong did not return to the blue dragon mansion, but went directly to the ancestral space to meet the four masters of God, Chu Ba, Lord long and Wu Lao.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's successful integration of the twelve high-level holy orders, the four gods naturally laughed and were so excited that their mouth foam flew up, not flying.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong, Chu Ba joked and said with a smile: "now we old men, but all of us will touch your light. After a while, I'm afraid we all want you to protect us."
Lord long said with a smile, "you can let him protect you now."
Everyone laughed.
Huang Xiaolong asked about some things about the Holy Land and the holy world in the past 100 years. Huang Xiaolong knew that the evil evil evil palace had not given up looking for itself in recent years. In order to find itself, the evil demon palace offered a reward even at a staggering price.
In those years, the founder of Guifu and GUI Buxiang escaped from the scene after being seriously injured. They did not know where they had gone to heal their wounds. As for Lin Xiaoying of the snow palace of Qing Dynasty, she also succeeded in achieving the holy land. Of course, what Lin Xiaoying integrated was the middle level holy destiny, but it was also the holy destiny of the middle level peak.
As for the saints, the Vajra, the ancient Zen, the Tibetan sword holy land and other holy lands, all of them have come to the holy land. Bai Moyang, Jin Nu and others have made clear their attitude and want to form an alliance with the holy heaven organization.
In fact, since then, it has become the only way for us to look forward to it.
Even Mo Cangli, the Holy Land alliance's leader of the ten holy gates of the Holy Land alliance, came here with the same meaning as Bai Moyang and others.
In the past, the evil and evil palace, which was rampant with evil flame, has gradually converged over the past few years. Many branches have withdrawn and gathered their strength around the dark magic star prison or the dark evil star prison.
Basically, the wind and waves have been calm for more than 100 years, much more peaceful than before.
"By the way, Fu Yunjie and fan Xia, the saint of truth, have been escorted by the Holy Land alliance to the blue dragon mansion." Lord long thought of it and said.
Huang Xiaolong nods. Since the Holy Land alliance has made advances, it is expected that Fu Yunjie and fan Xia will be escorted back.
Half a day later, Huang Xiaolong left the ancestral space.
When they left, the four gods said that they would invite the holy places and the ancient people to hold a celebration ceremony to celebrate Huang Xiaolong's successful integration of the twelve high-level holy orders. God asked Huang Xiaolong what he meant, and Huang Xiaolong did not object to it.When Huang Xiaolong returned to the blue dragon god house, Huang Xiaolong successfully integrated the twelve high-level holy orders, and the news that he had come back was spread. The holy land of God was shaking, and soon, the Holy Land and the ancient people were shocked.
Black magic star prison, evil spirit palace hall, Qiao Jinyang, Cao Nan, Gu Tian Hui three people heard the news, the face has never been ugly.
"Palace master, if we don't celebrate the ceremony, we will also send a big gift to the holy heaven and Huang Xiaolong?" "Kill Lin Xiaoying! Give Lin Xiaoying's head to Huang Xiaolong! "
Cao Nan nodded and agreed: "the relationship between Lin Xiaoying and Huang Xiaolong is very shallow. If Lin Xiaoying is killed, Huang Xiaolong will be extremely distressed."
Qiao Jinyang shook his head: "this is not right. Now Huang Xiaolong has successfully integrated the twelve high-level holy orders. We don't have to fight with Huang Xiaolong." Speaking of this, he pondered: "however, we can first capture Lin Xiaoying, and then negotiate conditions with the holy heaven organization and Huang Xiaolong, forcing Huang Xiaolong to swear in the name of the road, and never have to fight against our evil demon palace in the future!"
Cao Nan and Gutian meet each other.
"In this case, let's just arrest Tan Juan and Ji Xinyi together!" "To celebrate the ceremony, xuelingyun must take Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and Lin Xiaoying to the holy land. We will fight on the way. If possible, even xuelingyun will be captured together!"
Qiao Jinyang's eyes twinkled: "good!"
"However, we have to make detailed arrangements for this matter. We must not make mistakes, and we must ensure 100% success."
When Huang Xiaolong returned to the Blue Dragon God's mansion, the first thing he did was to bring Fu Yunjie and fan Xia out of the prison of Shengtian.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong, fan Xia begged for mercy, but Fu Yunjie seemed to have the consciousness of death. He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly and said with hatred: "Huang Xiaolong, don't be complacent. One day, your fate will be worse than mine!"
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