Chapter 1283

Day after day.

When Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf passed a red and black mountain, they saw several disciples in front of them, dressed in blue and carrying short blades, fled from afar in panic and yelled for help.

A few people behind, is a group of hellish creatures.

This group of hellish creatures, some are viper, some are eight claw devil, some are sharp mouthed devil, no less than a dozen species.

Judging from the costumes of these disciples, they should be the disciples of the short blade gate with the virtual God position.

This short blade gate is also one of the super powerful forces in the virtual God plane, but it is weaker than the Jinfeng tower.

In the blink of an eye, these short blade gate disciples were chased by the group of hell creatures to Huang Xiaolong.

It's too late for Huang Xiaolong to hide. The mulberry wood sword appears in his hand and takes up a sword curtain. The sword curtain flashes and goes into the group of hell organisms. Then, several short blade gate disciples see the body of the ghost faced viper, the eight claw devil and the sharp mouthed devil snake, and they can't die any more.

Several short blade disciples were shocked.

The strength of these hellish creatures, each of them has the late strength of the seventh level of the ancient god, and two of them are still the peak of the seventh level of the ancient god. They were solved by one sword!

"I'm Chen Jianfeng, thank you for your help just now." A skinny disciple of the short blade gate came back to him and gave thanks to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, nodded and rode away on the Golden Horn calf.

He is just handy to save these short blade disciples.

Another disciple of the short blade gate saw that Huang Xiaolong ignored several people and left directly. He couldn't help humming: "I don't know good or bad things!"

In the past, when some disciples of the sect saw that they were short blade men, which didn't flatter and flatter them.

"Yes, he really thought he had saved us?" Another short blade door disciple sneered: "even if there is no him, this group of hell creatures can't do anything to us!"

Chen Jianfeng didn't open his mouth. Looking at Huang Xiaolong's leaving figure, he frowned. To tell the truth, Huang Xiaolong's attitude also upset him.

He turned his head, looked at the corpses of those hellish creatures, and solved these hellish creatures with one sword. Then, the fat man has at least eight levels of ancient god strength.

However, on the surface, he was clearly only in the middle of the sixth order of the ancient gods.

Since Huang Xiaolong is a fat young man, Chen Jianfeng and others think that Huang Xiaolong is a fat man.

"Let's go and find elder martial brothers Shilong and them." Stopped for a while, Chen Jianfeng said.

Hearing elder martial brother Shi Long, several other disciples of the short blade gate are shocked.

Elder martial brother Shi Long is the first genius disciple of the short blade gate. Although he has not been in the short blade gate for a long time, no one has the same prestige among the disciples.

"It's said that Li Zhi of Jinfeng tower, Guixu teaches Shi Ping, Yan Luomen and he Feiyan have also entered the magic prison mountain!" A disciple of the short blade gate.

Jinfenglou, guixujiao, yanluomen, the most powerful three superpowers in xutianshen!

Li Zhi, Shi Ping and he Feiyan were the first talented disciples of jinfenglou, Guixu and yanluomen.

"I heard that Li Zhi was in the virtual heaven city a few days ago. He was badly cleaned up by a disciple of the Vientiane Caihua sect. He couldn't even take a hand and was beaten to death. The disciple of the Wanxiang Caihua sect was just at the peak of the sixth stage of the ancient god!" Zhao Yu, a disciple of the short blade gate, mocked.

"The gate of creation in Vientiane? Can't it be that Li Zhi was a hundred bone Deity at the top of the imperial level, and he was also in the early stage of the seventh stage of the ancient god. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by a disciple of the zaohuamen who was at the peak of the sixth stage of the ancient god? How can it be! "

"Yes, it's a rumor."

"I don't know whether it is a rumor or or not. At that time, many family members saw it with their own eyes."

"If it is true, then the talent of the disciples of the Wanxiang Caihua gate will be terrible. But when did such disciples appear in the gate? It's said that Wang Wei is the chief disciple of Wanxiang Caihua sect? But Wang Wei is the ancestor god. "

Chen Jianfeng's several short blade disciples discussed.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong was thousands of miles away, so he could not hear these comments.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the rotting evil spirit all around him. With a lock on his brow, he said, "the evil spirit of the demon prison mountain is getting heavier and heavier?"

Compared with when he first entered the mountain, the whole mountain was more than twice as strong as the evil spirit.

Golden Horn calf nodded and said, "these evil spirits are gushing out from the deep space of the magic prison mountain. The speed of the gushing is faster and faster, so the evil spirit is getting heavier and heavier. If we go on like this, we can only stay for three or four days at most."

Three or four days later, even Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf could not resist the evil spirit of the mountain.

Huang Xiaolong nodded. Anyway, he had already decided to stay for another day and leave the mountain. Therefore, it had little to do with whether the evil spirit of the mountain was strong or not.

Now more and more powerful ancestor gods have broken into the mountain, which is no longer safe.

Suddenly, the Golden Horn calf was surprised and stopped.

When Huang Xiaolong was surprised, he saw that Jinjiao calf took him to a mountain which was as black as black jade. After crossing that peak, he came to a mountain.The mountains are covered with black stones. These cherts have no luster, but when we get closer, we can see that there is black energy flowing in the crystal like a phantom.

These black energies are constantly changing in various forms.

Each piece of chert has different shapes and sizes. Some are as big as a giant ball and some as small as a thumb.

"Sure enough, it's the phantom stone!" Golden Horn calf surprise way.

"Phantom stone?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes are puzzled. From the surface, these stones do not look strange.

Golden Horn calf laughs: "you don't know that the phantom crystal is normal. This thing is extremely rare in hell. Only in the extremely cold place, after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, can the Phantom Crystal condense and form."

"This thing has a lot of functions. It is extremely hard. Even if the chaos spirit weapon is integrated into it, its power can be improved a lot. If it is mixed with the divine armor, the divine armor will defend the terror pole. Moreover, the effect of the phantom crystal stone on the physical refining is amazing. Let alone the strong ancestor god, even the strong one above the ancestral God, will fight wildly for this thing!"

Huang Xiaolong didn't feel anything, but he was shocked when he heard the last sentence.

Ancestors above the strong are crazy to fight for!

Is the phantom stone so precious?

"Stay what stay, fast, quickly collect the phantom stone, can collect as much as you can!" Golden Horn calf says: "if other strong come, it will be difficult to rob again!"

As soon as Huang Xiaolong wakes up, he comes to a fist sized phantom stone and takes a photo with one hand. However, to Huang Xiaolong's surprise, the fist size Phantom Crystal just rolls on the ground!

Heavier than an ancient mountain!

"Ha ha, I'm scared. It's not light. You have to work hard." Golden Horn calf laughs.

When Huang Xiaolong hears the speech, the three supreme deities urge him to take a picture, and then he puts the ghost crystal stone into the ghost Buddha ring.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was busy collecting the ghost stones, a group of disciples came to this side. It was Chen Jianfeng and other disciples who had been rescued by Huang Xiaolong. However, in addition to Chen Jianfeng, there were more than 20 short edge disciples. The leader had a strong breath and lightning in his eyes. It was Shi Long, the first disciple of the short blade gate.

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