Chapter 1212

Although Huang Xiaolong doesn't need any spiritual blood pool to improve the probability of breakthrough, it is a good intention from the ancestor of bloody sword. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong did not refuse and nodded.

In the dead of night.

Huang Xiaolong stands on the roof of Qiankun palace, standing against the wind.

Think of the day, Wang Wei, Zhu Feng looking at themselves, that murderous eyes, Huang Xiaolong cold voice smile.

Now, he understood why Wang Wei was not good to him. It turned out that Wang Wei was a disciple of shuangchengzong before he joined the gate of creation!

At that time, Wang Wei was also the first in the Wandao war.

There are seven ancestors in the Caihua gate, but Wang Wei's master, Biluo, is not there. According to his masters, Jin Mei and Xuedao, they say that Biluo is a foreign demon battlefield to look for something.

The next day, Huang Xiaolong came to jushendian.

After passing the magic free stele of jushendian, Huang Xiaolong stopped standing for more than ten seconds. Looking at the dark and lusterless stele, Huang Xiaolong decided to wait until he broke through the ancient god's realm and came to see if he could refine it.

Since the stone tablet was obtained by the blue lion ancestor in a magical place 200 million years ago, it should be a treasure in the demon world.

And Huang Xiaolong has the supreme spirit of the devil. Maybe he can refine this no magic stele?

Huang Xiaolong comes to the cultivation palace of the blood saber ancestor in the Jushen temple.

When he arrived, he was already there.

"Come on, let's go. We'll take you to the spirit blood pool now." Blood knife ancestor also has no nonsense, stand up, with the golden eyebrow ancestor with Huang Xiaolong to the spirit blood pool.

The palace of ancestor Xuedao was very large. After half an hour, they came to a small palace.

On the top of the palace, there are three characters of Lingxue pool. The font is natural and full of amazing Dao Qi. It seems that it can burst out at any time and cut people in two.

Laozu Xuedao said with a smile to Huang Xiaolong: "how about it? The second master, I'm a good writer

However, the ancestor of golden eyebrow laughed at Huang Xiaolong: "no matter who comes, your two masters will take these three words and have a good performance on others." Speaking of this, he said, "however, this spiritual blood pool is the treasure of your second master. Before, even if Li Luna wanted to break through the realm of ancient gods, your second master did not let her practice in this pool."

Hearing the speech, Huang Xiaolong expressed his gratitude to the bloody ancestor.

The ancestor of blood knife said with a smile: "come on, who called you boy my disciple." Speaking of this, he stepped forward, his palms glowed with blood red, and the power of darkness came through his palms and was printed on the gate of the palace.

Suddenly, the palace gate slowly opened.

A strange smell came out of the palace.

Huang Xiaolong walks in with Jin Mei and blood knife. In the main hall, there is a blood pool of more than 100 square meters. The blood pool is ruby colored and has a gem luster. There is no smell of blood. On the contrary, it gives people a pleasant feeling.

Over the blood pool, there are wisps of aura floating.

These auras, floating but not dispersing, are full of spirituality.

"Well, you can enter the spirit blood pool now. You can rest assured to break through. No one will disturb the spirit blood pool." "How much aura you can absorb in the spirit blood pool depends on your ability," the ancestor said

Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a moment and said, "second master, if I absorb all the aura of the spirit blood pool, then?"

Blood knife and Jin Mei both laughed when they heard the speech.

Jin Mei said with a smile, "you boy, you still want to absorb the spirit of the spirit blood pool. The spirit blood pool is made of the blood essence of ancient animals collected by your second master for hundreds of thousands of years. Among them, the aura is enough for ordinary ten level gods to practice for ten thousand years, and you still want to absorb all of them?"

"If you can absorb all of them, I won't blame you, second master. I will reward you greatly."

Huang Xiaolong half joked: "then I'll be relieved."

In this way, he can absorb as much as he can!

Is it enough for ordinary ten level gods to practice ten thousand years?

Huang Xiaolong showed a bloodthirsty look.

Blood knife and Jin Mei told Huang Xiaolong something to pay attention to when breaking through. They went out of the spirit pool and closed the gate of lingchi palace. After Huang Xiaolong broke through the realm of ancient gods, they opened it again.

Waiting for the blood knife, the two men out of the spirit pool, the inner hall restored quiet.

Huang Xiaolong looks at the ruby like spirit blood pool, and slowly steps forward. Ling stands above the spirit blood pool. Then he sits down and thinks about it. He takes out the one man tall ZuLong fruit.

As soon as zulongguo appeared, gusts of ZuLong breath came out.

Fortunately, in the palace of the spirit blood pool, there was a ban set by the ancestor of blood knife. Therefore, it did not disturb other people.

Although there are many miraculous drugs in Huang Xiaolong's space ring that can help him break through the ancient god realm, Huang Xiaolong still decides to swallow the zulongguo to make a breakthrough.

After all, he was born with double dragon spirit and Yuan Dragon Spirit body. If you swallow this dragon fruit, the breakthrough effect should be the best.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong's three supreme deities stirred him up. All of a sudden, gold and red aura flowed out of ZuLong fruit and poured into Huang Xiaolong's body.Huang Xiaolong was shocked.

At this time, blood knife and golden eyebrow returned to the original hall.

At the thought of Huang Xiaolong's worry that he would devour all the aura of the spirit blood pool, the ancestor of blood knife was amused: "elder martial brother Jinmei, how much aura can this boy swallow up the spirit blood pool?"

Jin Mei said with a smile: "if he can swallow one hundred thousand of the spirit of the spirit blood pool, it will be very good."

After all, an ordinary ten level strong man of ancient gods can only devour one hundred thousandth of the aura in the spirit blood pool after practicing in it for a month.

This is already a very high appraisal of Huang Xiaolong.

Laozu Xuedao shook his head: "I think, he can only swallow one out of 200000 at most."

A few days later, the news that the ancestor of blood knife opened the spirit blood pool and let Huang Xiaolong break through the ancient god state was spread in the mountain of all souls.

Not far from Li Luman snow palace, stands a green palace, which is Wang Wei's Jiuyou palace.

Tan Lin and Wang Wei are sitting in the hall of Jiuyou palace.

"Elder martial brother Wang, it's said that the spirit blood pool can improve the probability of breaking through the ancient god's realm." Tan Lin's eyes were worried: "if Huang Xiaolong breaks through the ancient gods, then the battle of the disciples of the four continents will be in full swing again!"

Wang Wei's face was indifferent: "you don't have to worry about this. He broke through the ancient god at most in the middle of the first level. Three years later, Dingtian was at the beginning of the second level of the ancient god. He was far from the opponent of wanguzi and Youwu."

Tan Lin's face relaxed when he heard the speech, and then said, "I didn't expect that the boy and elder martial Sister Li Lu flew up from the lower world, and elder martial Sister Li Lu seemed to treat this boy!" Speaking of this, stop.

On Wang Wei's indifferent face, a chill came over his face: "he won't have this chance!"

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