Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong found himself in an antique room. The room was not big. There were some wood carvings and jade ornaments. These wood carvings were tens of thousands of years of agarwood, and jade articles were also valuable. However, with Huang Xiaolong’s present vision, These agarwood, jade and garbage are no different.

It seems that I was saved?

Huang Xiaolong thought.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong wanted to sit up, but he only felt a lot of pain in his body, and he could not support it for a while.

When Huang Xiaolong squatted, he had to transport the soul to look inside the body, but the soul also smashed a huge pain. After a long time, Huang Xiaolong was able to self-sacrifice and look at the situation in the body, only all the nerves in the body collapsed. It’s just a break, it’s just broken into countless sections.

Every **** is broken into countless festivals, and some are directly blasted, the internal organs are broken, and even the sea of ​​gods has broken into countless pieces.

And the three sacred sects are also bleak.

Fortunately, although the three great sacred sacs are also covered with subtle cracks, they have not broken down. If they are broken, Huang Xiaolong wants to recover completely, but I am afraid that it will take tens of thousands of years or even longer. After all, the gods are extremely difficult to reshape.

Now, there are three major sects, and within a few years, Huang Xiaolong can restore the strength of the previous seven or eight.

Of course, as long as the strength of the previous seven or eighty is restored, Huang Xiaolong also has the confidence to sweep all the strong under the Supreme.

At the moment, Huang Xiaolong sat on the bed and began to slowly push up the three sacred sects.

At the beginning, the three sacred sacred sects were extremely difficult to motivate, but after so many times, first of all, it was the Wanlong Chengdao sacred movement, and the Wanlong sacred sacred grid slowly operated, every time it ran, in the void, Then it rolled down a touch of aura.

Although this silk aura is extremely light, but after the Wanlong sanctified geek swallowed this silk aura, the original sacred surface of the sacred grid began to shine.

Feel the energy contained in this aura, Huang Xiaolong's heart is shocked, and it seems that Wan Zhuoyuan's memory is true, this should be the Holy Spirit!

In the sacred world, only those who have the sacred sacredness can absorb the Holy Spirit.

The ordinary gods can only absorb other auras. The quality of the Holy Spirit is not much higher than other auras. The effect of purifying the Holy Spirit is naturally many times better than other auras.

In a circle, Wanlong became a sacred singer, and two laps, Wanlong became a sacred singularity, and on the third lap, Wanlong Chengdao continued to shine.

Under the constant engulfment of Wanlong Chengdao, the original cracks of Wanlong Chengdao's sacred body surface began to shrink and continue to heal.

An hour later, the devil became a holy grate and began to work.

As the devil's enlightenment is working at the same time, in the void, every time two sacred auras roll down.

However, although they are all holy spirits, the original energy of the Holy Spirit of Wanlong’s sacred sage and the devil’s sacred sacredness is somewhat different.

The holy aura absorbed by Wanlong Chengdao is filled with some dragons, and the demon **** is not a dragon, but it contains the spirit of the cold god.

After another hour, the third Golden Buddha became a sacred grid.

The three sages are running at the same time, and each lap has three holy spirits rolling down.

With the increase of the Holy Spirit of the three sacred sacred sacred vulgars, the cracks of the three sacred sacred bodies are getting smaller and smaller. After half a day, the cracks of the three sacred bodies have disappeared. section.

Hearing footsteps in the distance is coming towards this side, Huang Xiaolong could not help but stop.

Huang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief.

At this speed, in three or four days, he can completely repair the cracks of the three sacred bodies, and then slowly restore the spirit and the Eucharist.

With three great sacred sects, you can devour the Holy Spirit of the Holy Land. Within a few years, he can fully grasp the strength of the seventy-eight percent of his prosperity.

Huang Xiaolong walked down from the bed.

Just now, he was difficult to sit up, but now, he can barely move around, but it takes at least a day or two to move normally.

At this time, the footsteps in the distance came to the door, and there was a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper, followed by several guards and maids.

This middle-aged man of the stewardship is quite capable, and it is the king of the kingdom, but it is only the third stage of the king.

As for the guards and maids, it is only the ancestors.

The steward Wang Junhai saw Huang Xiaolong walk down from the bed, and began to walk down the ground, could not help but be amazed, then nodded indifferently: "I didn't expect you to be ugly, and you can already walk around, not to waste a lot of the county. Spirit medicine Ling Dan!"

The implication is that Huang Xiaolong can walk around so quickly, thanks to the elixir and Ling Dan of his county owner.

However, in the past two months, Huang Xiaolong has indeed swallowed a lot of elixir and Ling Dan.

Listening to the other person's name is ugly, and the expression is indifferent, Huang Xiaolong brows.

Wang Junhai saw Huang Xiaolong's expression and said coldly: "Why, I said that you are ugly, do you feel uncomfortable?" When it comes to this, a waitress behind him said: "You go, take the mirror and give it to yourself. I don’t know what the county lord thinks, but I have wasted so many elixir and panacea on your ugly and black waste!"

"If you use these elixir and Ling Dan, you can hire a **** king!"

The maid said, moving the mirror of the corner to the face of Huang Xiaolong.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, he saw his face covered with blood marks like cockroaches. Every blood mark was smeared, and Huang Xiaolong’s original handsome face looked horrible and gloomy.

No wonder the other side sneered at him as ugly.

And because thunderstorms contain lightning in the thunder, so Huang Xiaolong seems to have been burned over and over again, dark.

Looking at the blood marks on his face and the blood marks on his face, Huang Xiaolong’s face was calm and waveless, just some scars. After a few days, when the fine marks of his three sacred sacs were completely restored, he could swallow the Holy Spirit and nourish the whole body. When these wounds are slowly recovered, they disappear and the scars fall off.

For up to half a month, he can restore his former appearance.

At this time, the steward Wang Junhai sneered again: "Ugly ugly, seeing you look like now, you look like this, it makes people disgusting, if the county lord told you to come over every day to let you swallow a returning dan, I don't want to see your waste at first glance, tell you, your wound, after being identified by our pharmacist on the palace, is permanent and cannot be restored!"

"That is to say, you will always be this ugly appearance in the future. Also, your gods will be destroyed, the sea of ​​God will be broken, the internal organs will be broken, and you will not be able to repair it in the future. You will be the waste of waste to the extreme!"