Chapter 1227: Magical

Nine secluded palace, chilly forest. ≥,
Wang Wei sat in the hall and his body was chilling.
"Master, this Huang Xiaolong, too arrogant, simply do not put the master brother in your eyes, who does not know that Yang Liming is your younger brother, but this Huang Xiaolong, even in public, will Yang Liming almost abolished!" Sitting on the side, be careful: "What does he mean? I really thought that this is the door to make it, he is one person, what do you want to do!"
Wang Wei no expression, can not see the thoughts in his heart, suddenly said: "Tianjian ancestors of the Tianjian sword, how is your cultivation?"
Tan Linyiyi, then smiled and said: "I don't want the master to look forward to, I have cultivated to the third layer of the Tianjian, and condensed the sword. If there is a congenital sword spirit given by the master, I will refine it. Out of the heart."
Wang Wei nodded: "Not bad, you have now broken through the third order of the ancient gods, and the aurora body blood power is reawakened again, the power is enhanced, and the power of the sword is added. Even if the ordinary ancient fourth-order power is not your opponent. ""
Tan Lin smiled and said: "This is all cultivated by the master."
Wang Wei’s eyes flashed green and green: "Unfortunately, with your current strength, the half-year-old introductory disciple battle is not Huang Xiaolong’s opponent!" When it comes to this, the tone is changed: "But you can rest assured, I have been a few days ago. I also got two innate swordsmen. As long as you refine the two innate swords, after half a year, you should be able to practice the sword to the fourth floor and condense the sword!"
The hands flashed, and two green swords were added.
Two green and green swords, each with a length of half a meter, like two swords and snakes, the light is full of movement, full of flexibility, contains great energy and high sword.
Tan Lin saw it. A happy face: "Xie Master! Please rest assured that as long as I gather the sword, when I get into the battle of the disciples, I must be mad at Huang Xiaolong!"
In the past few years, following the Tianjian ancestor's cultivation of the Tianjian sword, Tan Lin naturally understood the power of the fourth layer of the sword.
Yi Jian, as the name suggests. It is the sword of thought, the mind is out, the sword is coming, the shadow is invisible, the power is terrible, and the most terrifying thing is that this sword is mainly a soul attack, no matter your strength and physical strength, it is stronger in front of this sword. It can't play any big role.
Wang Weidao: "After you cultivate the sword, it is enough to clean up Huang Xiaolong. However, when you get into the battle of the disciples, you will win the third prize. I want the Chaos Essence and the Chaos Spirit."
Tan Lin smiled and said: "This is nature. When it comes to the third reward, it is all for the master."
Wang Wei secretly nodded, this Tan Lin is still interesting.
"Huang Xiaolong. Everyone agrees that you can win the third place after half a year of getting started. You wait, see how Tan Lin will defeat you!" Wang Wei thought.
When. It is really looking forward to it.
Time, blink of an eye is three months.
During these three months, Huang Xiaolong went to the Fortune Gate Library to read the cheats and exercises in the daytime. At night, he ignited the four gods to devour the chaos and the refining and scent.
Sometimes, Huang Xiaolong went to Li Yan’s Snow Palace, or Li Wei came to Qiankun Palace.
just. What surprised Huang Xiaolong was that in the past three months, Luo Yunjie of Tiandanzong often came to his Qiankun Palace to ask him for drinks.
Since this Luo Yunjie "pleased him", Huang Xiaolong did not reject the truth, after all, Luo Yunjie is an emperor genius. Behind the scene is Tiandan Island, and it is the ancestors of Wan Yan, and there are no hatreds before.
Three months later, Huang Xiaolong discovered that Luo Yunjie had a good temperament and was a friend worthy of contact. Not long after, the two played hot.
On this day, Luo Yunjie took his Tiandan wine from Tiandan Island to the Qiankun Palace.
"Yellow brother, you have to be careful about Zhou Xu and Tan Lin." Luo Yunjie said in a cup: "I heard that Zhou Xu and Tan Lin are preparing to defeat you in the battle of the introductory disciples!"
Huang Xiaolong raised his cup and smiled. "Is it?"
Zhou Xu and Tan Lin?
To be honest, these two people, Huang Xiaolong really did not mind.
Luo Yunjie saw that Huang Xiaolong didn't feel relieved. He couldn't help but remind him: "That Zhou Xu, I heard that Tianjian's ancestors are happy. In the past few years, Tianjian's ancestors have tried their best to cultivate them, and they will not hesitate to collect the chaotic spirits for many years. Let this week Xu swallow and practice, and let Zhou Xu enter the sky sword secretly, Zhou Xu is now not only the middle third stage of the ancient god, but also integrates the sky sword into his Qinglong spirit, and cultivates into a unique Qinglong sword. gas!"
Huang Xiaolong accident.
This Zhou Xu, actually cultivated to the middle of the third step of the ancient god?
Unique Qinglong Jianqi? Then he really wants to see when he comes, what is unique.
"As for Tan Lin, it is no weaker than Zhou Xu." Luo Yunjie said again: "I heard that he is already the peak of the third stage of the ancient gods, and cultivation has become the third layer of the sword of the sword, condensing the sword, now I am practicing the sword, and I have great confidence that I can practice the sword!"
"Italian sword?" Huang Xiaolong did not know much about this day sword sword.
Luo Yunjie explained: "This sword is extremely powerful, and the mind is moving. The sword gas has already killed the other side. It is invisible. Moreover, the most horrible thing is that it is mainly a soul attack, so even if your body is strong, it is useless. When the old ancestor of Tianjian was in the realm of the ancient gods, he relied on this sword to destroy the fourth-order late-stage power of the ancient gods with the third-order strength of the ancient gods!"
Huang Xiaolong's eyes are condensed.
This Italian sword seems to be very strong. It can be used to destroy the ancient gods in the fourth-order late stage by the third-order strength of the ancient gods. This is a bad day.
However, Tan Lin’s wishful thinking is wrong, and I want to use my sword to deal with myself? You must know that Huang Xiaolong’s soul is no physical abnormality, and it’s not much different.
Moreover, Huang Xiaolong is now refining the Yuyue Shenlu, not to be afraid.
Yuyue Shenlu not only strengthens the soul defense, but also strengthens the soul attack.
When the sky darkened, Luo Yunjie returned to his cultivation palace.
Huang Xiaolong stood on the roof of the Qiankun Palace and thought about some things.
Through the refining of the jade moon snail, he got the pieces of fragmentary memory. In these few months, he has straightened out, and these memory fragments turned out to be the ancient Emperor!
The ancient Emperor of Heaven, was actually killed by the present Emperor!
To put it simply, it is now that the Emperor of Heaven is seeking a pilgrimage.
Huang Xiaolong also knows that the ancient Heavenly Emperor had a treasure, which was made up of countless pieces of top grades, the best chaotic spirits and the Hongmeng spirits, called Ancient Heaven Court.
This ancient heavenly court, which cost billions of years of hard work from ancient heavens, is the first artifact in the world!
This ancient heavenly artifact, along with the fall of the ancient Emperor, was left in the place of the gods called the magic.
"Magic." Huang Xiaolong said to himself.
"Chick, do you know the magical world of the gods?" Huang Xiaolong asked the golden-horned calf in the distance.
"Magic Yuan!" The Golden Horn Mavericks stood up and the whole body was erected.
(Tomorrow continues three more) (to be continued...)