Chapter 3392

After leaving Fenglei mountain range, Huang Xiaolong moved directly to Yudu of Beilong region half an hour later.

"Here we are!" Looking at the beilongyu capital, Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu couldn't believe it.

Before that, they spent half a year from beilongyu to Piaomiao Xianguo.

"The capital of beilongyu is so lively But Yan Baoer exclaimed, with excitement and joy in his eyes.

Beilongyudu is the capital city of beilongyu. Beilongyu is vast and boundless, far from comparable to Fenglei mountain range. There is no beilongyu in the misty immortal kingdom.

In beilongyudu, there are countless mountains, one by one among which are Xianmen and cities.

Every immortal gate here is ten thousand times more powerful than Fenglei Xianmen.

For example, there are tens of thousands of Jinxian in Shushan!

There are fewer Taiyi Jinxian, only a few thousand.

There are dozens of people in Daluo Jinxian.

Jinxian is a strong one in the Piaomiao immortal Kingdom, but in beilongyu capital, Jinxian is very common. However, Jinxian is the foundation of a big school. Therefore, Jinxian is still of high status in all major immortal sects. Zhou Wanshan, as the inner elder of Shushan Xianmen, is mainly trained by Shushan Xianmen and can receive a lot of immortal spirit stones and pills every year.

Huang Xiaolong unfolds the soul of the three main roads, covering the beilongyudu. The whole situation of beilongyudu is in the memory of Huang Xiaolong.

To Huang Xiaolong's surprise, under the cover of his Taoist soul, he even sensed the breath of a dozen fairies!

"You North dragon domain, only you domain master is the Immortal King strong?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly asked Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu.

"Yes, master Huang." Zhou Wanshan and Zhou Wanshan came back to him and replied that they were wondering why Huang Xiaolong suddenly asked about this matter. On the way before, they had talked to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded, but did not point out that there were more than a dozen Fairies in the northern dragon kingdom. According to the descriptions of Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu, Huang Xiaolong locked in the Dushui cold, the founder of Xianmen in Shushan.

However, the Dushui cold is not just what Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu said, but it has reached the peak of the later stage of the nine levels of Daluo Jinxian!

It's only half a step away!

Huang Xiaolong nods to himself. The water is cold at dusk, and his talent is amazing. In a few tens of thousands of years, he can break through to the peak of the Ninth level of Daluo Jinxian. Such talents are rare in the fairyland. Like Yan Baoer, he is expected to become a saint in the future!

However, whether the combination of Tao and Taoism can make the founder of Tao depends on his chance.

"Master Huang, I will report to my master now, and let my master and the senior officials of Xianmen in Shushan come to meet you?" Zhou Wanshan said.

Zhou Wanshan's master is the Taishang elder of Shushan Xianmen. He is also the Taishang elder who appreciates Zhang Pu and asks him to worship him.

"No, let's go straight to dusk and see the cold water." Said Huang Xiaolong.

"Straight, see the founder directly?" Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu were shocked. Let alone them, master Zhou Wanshan was not qualified to see their ancestors.

When Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu are frightened, Huang Xiaolong's space shifts and several people come to a fairyland space.

This fairyland space is very large, with a boundless view. The spirit of the fairyland is so rich that people seem to be immersed in the sea of fairyland.

"Who?" Just when Huang Xiaolong arrived at the fairyland space, suddenly, a cheering sound sounded, like a bolt from the blue, blowing from the top of the heads.

Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu were almost frightened to the ground by the noise, not to mention Liu locust and Yan Baoer. However, the light on Huang Xiaolong's body flashed for a moment, which made the drinking and repulsive waves dissipate in the invisible, and Zhou Wanshan had nothing to do.

"Why The other side was surprised.

Then, a sword light cuts through the sky and stabs Huang Xiaolong.

This sword light is obviously attacked by the cold water at dusk.

The sword light has the power of splitting the sky. The terrible sword Qi is like a roaring sky wave. It is still millions of miles away. Zhou Wanshan, Zhang Pu and others feel that the sword Qi has been twisted into countless pieces.

The sword thunders!

The whole fairyland space, as if all sounded a kind of thunder.

This is a sign that the sword Qi has reached a very high level, causing the earth and the earth to shake.

Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Wanshan, Zhang Pu, Liu locust and Yan Baoer are going to be engulfed by sword Qi and hanged. At this moment, Huang Xiaolong raises his hand.

All the sword Qi disappears and all thunder stops suddenly.

Everything returned to calm.

Zhou Wanshan and Liu grasshopper looked at it and were shocked to see that the sword spirit was caught by Huang Xiaolong's two fingers! The sword Qi is invisible, but the sword Qi between Huang Xiaolong's fingers is tangible. Just like the roaring sky, the sword Qi is only one meter long! In Huang Xiaolong's hand, he still breathes the amazing sword.

When Huang Xiaolong twists his two fingers, the one meter long sword Qi will collapse and disperse, like a sword, broken into countless knots and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"What?" The other party is obviously shocked, and obviously did not expect his confident sword to be broken by Huang Xiaolong.At this time, the light in front of him flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong. The other side was a young man with half gray hair and half black hair, who looked more than 30 years old.

Zhou Wanshan, Zhang Pu see people, scared to kneel down on the ground: "founder!" The voice trembled.

It is the ancestor of Shushan mountain that the water is cold at dusk.

Dushuihan looks at Zhou Wanshan and sees the clothes of the inner and outer elders of the immortal gate in Shushan. He is not surprised, but then his eyes fall on Huang Xiaolong.

"Who, sir? Why break into the immortal gate of Shushan The dushuihan stares at Huang Xiaolong and asks.

Although Huang Xiaolong easily broke his sword, he was still confident that he could fight against Huang Xiaolong in the Wonderland he had opened up.

Huang Xiaolong raises his hand, one finger pops up, and the thunder explodes.

The cold water at dusk is as cold as a hundred million thunder. It blows up thousands of miles. In the unseen sky, there is a loud noise.

Zhou Wanshan and Zhang Pu were stunned.

Although several people had all guesses about Huang Xiaolong's strength before, they were still in a daze when they saw that the cold water in the evening was easily flicked by Huang Xiaolong's finger.

After a long time, I saw a very embarrassed evening water cold again fly back, he looked at Huang Xiaolong, eyes can not hide fear.

"I don't know who came to the immortal gate of Shushan mountain. I don't know. Please forgive me." The cold water in the evening took a deep breath of the atmosphere and said respectfully, compared with just now, the attitude changed greatly.

"I hear you're flying up from mortal earth?" Huang Xiaolong asked indifferently.

The water was cold at dusk, and he didn't understand what Huang Xiaolong asked. However, he replied respectfully: "yes, master, I flew from the mortal world to the fairyland more than 86000 years ago."

"Have you heard about pangujian?" Huang Xiaolong gets to the point.

"Pan Gu Jian!" The cold water at dusk was obviously surprised.

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