Chapter 2701

However, as soon as the city was about to fly out of the sacrificial platform, it was shocked by the prohibition of the altar and bounced back to the altar again.

At this time, the pulse of the Holy Spirit in the sky and the spirit of the Holy Spirit rolled down and poured into the big array of the altar. Suddenly, the light of the great array vibrated, and the heavy restraining force rushed to the city of MOJIN, which was inevitable and screamed.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the city of magic, and said coldly, "Magic City, I advise you to be safe, so that you can eat less pain!"

These days, the city of MOJIN was suppressed by Huang Xiaolong in the palace of heavenly way. It was attacked day and night by the forbidden array of the palace. Although it was not as bad as death, it was not much worse.

"Huang Xiaolong, when I go out, I must make you suffer a hundred times more than I am now!" Magic City glares at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong chuckled: "do you think you can go out? Do you still want to go out? "

Although he still had a little hope for this, he had to admit that his hope of escaping from the palace was extremely slim and almost hopeless.

"You can think about it, work for me, be my slave." Huang Xiaolong then said coldly, "maybe, I can let you out."

Although magic city is not the enemy of Huang Xiaolong's fist, it is also the existence of the ancestor's four fold later period. It has some effect on Huang Xiaolong to subdue such existence.

The magic makes the city a listen, burst out laughing: "serve for you? Be your slave? "

"Huang Xiaolong, are you awake? Or daydreaming too much? Do you think I'll agree? "

There is a kind of anger, a kind of shame and a kind of violent killing intention in the bottom of the city.

He is a master of the four times later period. He has deterred Jiehe for hundreds of millions of years. Wherever he goes, countless strong men of Jiehe are crawling on the ground. Huang Xiaolong wants him to be his slave!

This makes him have a kind of anger to tear Huang Xiaolong.

However, he looked at the forbidden area around the altar, but he still resisted.

At this time, dragon Jianfei said, "if you can join the Shao Lord in the city of magic, it is your blessing. In the kingdom of Buddha, many high-level ancestors also work for those who are strong in the way of Tao. The little Lord will definitely be able to achieve daozun, even more than just daozun Speaking of this, he said: "I tell you, our little Lord is the son of creation and has the blood of creation Yellow Dragon. Once his identity is exposed, not to mention the strong ancestor, many daozuns will come to join him!"

When long Jianfei said that Huang Xiaolong was the son of creation, he was very serious.

However, when he heard this, he laughed: "dragon sword flying, you are also a master of five levels of ancestors. How can you even recognize a holy land boy as a little master? You are a slave to Huang Xiaolong. You have disgraced our ancestors! What's more ridiculous is that you should even make up such a reason for the creation of children

"You think I'm a three-year-old, and I'll believe your ridiculous and ignorant words!"

Magic city did not hide the contempt in the heart, a face of ridicule.

Long Jianfei wants to say more. Huang Xiaolong shakes his hand, then looks at the magic city and says coldly: "you still have time to think about it. However, the time for you to consider will not be too long. I will break through the ancestor very soon. Once I break through the ancestor, I can kill the ancestor. At that time, if you want to take effect again, do you think you still have a chance?"

Huang Xiaolong didn't wait for the city to open its mouth, so he let the altar re-enter the underground of the palace, and then let the palace urge the forbidden altar to continue to bombard the city.

Under the sky road palace, the devil makes the city scream.

Huang Xiaolong flicks his hand and blocks the sound.

In fact, for Huang Xiaolong, it's good that magic city can work, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. When he breaks through the realm of his ancestors, he can devour and refine the spirit and body of the city.

Huang Xiaolong has a feeling that when he breaks through the ancestor, the daohun Dao body will degenerate again. At that time, he will be able to devour the existence of the ancestor.

Of course, not yet.

Later, Huang Xiaolong speeds up the journey of the palace of Heaven Road, and quickly returns to another house.

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In the general Hall of Yifu, Mo Zhi and long Shengtian look ugly.

On the main hall, two rows of old ancestors, no more than many, a total of 17!

After these ancestors arrived, they asked directly about the tree of the road and the fruit of the road. Baifei, the old ancestor of the Wanyuan people, said that the tree of the road was shared by different countries. The different governments should not take it as their own, but should share it with all ethnic groups.

Long Shengtian sneered: "yuanbaifei, according to what you say, the stone of the origin road of Wanyuan people should also be taken out. Things like this stone of the origin road should also be shared by other countries and should not be taken as their own. Why don't you Wanyuan people take them out and share them with all ethnic groups?"

Yuan Qianxing, sitting next to yuanbaifei, said with a smile: "the stone of the original source road has little effect on the ancestor, and how can it be compared with the tree of the road? It is said that if the strong ancestor can sit under the tree of the road and absorb the power of the road with the help of the tree of the road, he can get twice the result with half the effort and greatly increase the speed of cultivation. Such treasures are inhabited by virtuous people, instead of being idled by our foreign governments Within the earth, a tyrannyLong Shengtian sneered and said, "since you say that the stone of the source road has little effect on the ancestors, it's useless to leave this kind of thing in your Wanyuan people. It's better to take it out for other people's use."

"The tree of the road is our master's hard work, you want us to give up the tree of the road, impossible!"

Long Shengtian coldly glances at the ancestors of all sides, and his tone is firm.

"The tree of the road, even if I don't want to hand it in today, I have to hand it in!" At this time, a cold voice sounded, and an old man in black came in from outside the hall.

Seeing the old man, many of the ancestors sitting there quickly stood up.

"Die in peace!"

Come, it is the old man!

Rao is just a resolute tone of long Shengtian, see the old man is also a change of face.

Mo Zhi gazed at Minglao: "it turns out that Minglao has arrived!"

In the whole foreign land, no one dares to ignore this mysterious old man, even if he has broken through the six levels of his ancestor and is the master of a different mansion.

"Mo Zhi boy, I haven't seen you for many years. Your strength has improved a lot."

No one of the ancestors felt that it was inappropriate for him to call Mo Zhi a little boy. In a foreign land, the old man in the sky, who was the highest in the holy world, was mo Zhi and his descendants.

"Mo Zhi's strength is not in the eyes of old people." Mo Zhi said modestly.

"Mo Zhi boy, we don't have to be polite here. Since I'm here, you should know what I'm coming for." The old man's eyes flashed with red light: "hand over the tree of the road. As for the fruit of the road, you can leave three in the different house!"

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