Chapter 1386: Refining and bloodming magic monument

Huang Xiaolong looked at the shadow standing alone in the wind, but his heart was filled with warmth.
Li Wei, I finally woke up!
Huang Xiaolong's figure fell ten meters in front of Li Wei.
The two looked at each other.
Four eyes gaze deeply, for a long time.
A few minutes later, suddenly, Li Xiaoqiao smiled, such as the spring breeze, such as the most beautiful flower in the spring breeze: "Come back."
Like a long-time wife asking the returning husband.
Huang Xiaolong groaned and then nodded: "Come back!"
Li Wei came over and took Huang Xiaolong's arm: "I heard that you are going to the world of Wang Fo Da to buy me the king of the king." The burst of fragrance from Li Wei into the nose of Huang Xiaolong.
The two walked toward the Snow Palace.
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "The chick said that as long as there is a king, Budan will let you swallow it, you can completely suppress the ghosts and evil spirits in your body. Moreover, as long as you can kill the ghosts and souls, you can not only thoroughly refine The evil power of the sinister evil spirits can more thoroughly integrate the gods and kings of Buddhism and the king of the kings, so that your strength will rise!"
"Little Dragon!" Li Wei suddenly stopped.
Huang Xiaolong is strange: "What happened?"
"It's hard for you!" Li Wei looked deeply at Huang Xiaolong, the beautiful eyes, meaning that Huang Xiaolong tried to suppress the ghosts and evil spirits in her body, and Wan Lijun went to the world of Wang Fo Da, and bought the Wang Budan for her.
The world of Wang Fo Da is in full swing, and there may be unknown danger on the road.
Huang Xiaolong smiled at Li Wei: "Stupid you, my mother said, you are the daughter-in-law who she has not passed!"
Referring to Huang Xiaolong's mother Su Yan, Li Wei remembered the scene when she was with Huang Xiaolong's mother Su Yan in the lower bound. At that time, Huang Xiaolong's mother Su Yan loved her very much. She has always been regarded as a daughter-in-law who has not passed the door.
What Li Zhi felt in the heart of his heart could not help but be beautiful.
"I am not good." Li Wei lowered his head and faintly said.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head. Half joke: "Whoever dares to say that you are not good, who I am looking for is desperate."
Li Wei chuckled and said: "If the head of the general department of the building of the door says it. You also find him desperately?"
Huang Xiaolong stunned and then firmly said: "I will!"
Li stunned, and the eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong very softly: "A fool."
"Your Master's business, you will not blame me?" Huang Xiaolong mentioned the matter of Xuan Bing's ancestors.
Li Wei shook his head: "It is too much for my master."
Huang Xiaolong put down his heart.
The two entered the Snow Palace.
A few days later, Huang Xiaolong left the Snow Palace.
Of course, these days, Huang Xiaolong and Li Wei are just chatting and talking about some past events in the lower bounds. Talk about the experiences of the two separated, talk about cultivation, and talk about alchemy.
When he left, Huang Xiaolong gave Li Wei a mountain of chaotic Ling Dan.
These chaotic spirits are enough for Li Wei to cultivate for centuries.
When he left, Li Wei suddenly held Huang Xiaolong and said: "I like the taste of your body, it smells good, and it smells as good as a child."
When Huang Xiaolong didn't return to God, Li Wei was released again.
Huang Xiaolong said with a smile that I also like the taste of you. When he opened his arms and held Li Wei, Li Xiao smiled and avoided, and walked into the Snow Palace. Then turn to the first line: "When you come back, let's talk."
Huang Xiaolong looked at Li Yu’s back and smiled.
After leaving the Snow Palace, Huang Xiaolong did not return to the Qiankun Palace, but instead rode the Golden Horn Mavericks directly to the Temple of the Sun.
Now, he has broken through the ancestral gods, and it is time to go to the world of Wang Fo Da, and it is time to collect the remnant of the refinery.
Soon, the two came to the front of the temple.
Huang Xiaolong came to the magic monument.
The Blood Eyes Monument stands there, still as dark as before. Nothing shines.
Standing in front of the magic monument, Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath.
like last time. Huang Xiaolong extended his palm and printed it on the blood-stained monument. The ice is cool, and then it motivates the power of the body's blood.
At the same time, the dark supreme power of the Devil's Supreme Godhead emerges from the palm of his hand.
The blood-stained magical monument, which had no gloss at all, suddenly swayed with great brilliance, reflecting the intense darkness of light. This dark light is like the nine hells, the sorrows, the cold, the ice and the bones.
The movement of the blood-stained magical monument quickly attracted several people, such as Jin Mei and Blood Knife.
However, the strong dark terrorist power made Jin Mei, a blood knife few people dare not approach, and had to watch far.
Huang Xiaolong was surprised to find that the dark blood-sucking power of this blood-stained magical monument was much stronger than the previous one.
How could this be?
Is it because of the improvement of his own strength, so the dark power that the blood-eye magic monument has also changed?
The darkness continues to grow stronger.
In the end, the dark light of the blood-stained magical monument burst into the sky for nine days, forming a dark giant hole in the sky above the creation of the gods. Within the dark cave, the rays rolled.
The Golden Horn Mavericks saw the shape and rushed into the mouth. The purple thunder cloud spewed out and protected the surrounding area. At the same time, under the cloud of purple thunder, the dark power of the magical monument became softer.
At this moment, suddenly, on the magic monument, there was a huge eye. This huge blood eye was a lot bigger than the last one, and the magic in the eyes was even more amazing.
"Be careful!"
Jinjiao Mavericks and Jinmei and others called at the same time.
A few people just made a sound reminder, a light burst out from the blood, like the last time, rushed to Huang Xiaolong, so fast that even Huang Xiaolong is difficult to react.
However, fortunately, Huang Xiaolong had already prepared to wear the golden armor of Master Jinmei, and the defensive power of Huang Xiaolong’s current Yuanlong horror, so when the blood slammed on the chest of Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong Just felt a slight turbulence.
Huang Xiaolong continues to spur the darkest supreme power, constantly infiltrating into the magic monument.
At this time, the blood eye shot twice again and the blood was rushing to Huang Xiaolong.
It’s a loud noise.
Huang Xiaolong was slammed into the chest and blood was rolling.
time flies.
An hour passed.
The blood eye is constantly exposing the bleeding light, and it is getting stronger and stronger. Every time there is more and more blood, even if Huang Xiaolong is now strong in the Yuanlong body, some can't afford it. Finally, Huang Xiaolong had to call out the Huangquan magic robe.
What surprised Huang Xiaolong was that when he called Huang Quan’s robe, the blood of the magic monument began to slowly close, no longer attacking him!
Everyone is very surprised.
But then, Huang Xiaolong remembered that this blood-eye magic monument is the reincarnation of the ancestors, and the Huangquan magic robe is the most fascinating 12-year-old demon statue of Huangquan Devil Respect, which is definitely the magical monument. The blood eye sensed the breath of Huang Quan's demon on Huang Quan's robe, so he did not attack again.
Huang Xiaolong thought of this, can not suffocate, as early as this, it is time to call out the Huangquan magic robe, and do not have to be constantly attacked by blood.
As the magic stone device did not attack again, the speed of Huang Xiaolong refining the magic monument was much faster. After one day, finally, Huang Xiaolong’s dark supreme power completely infiltrated into the core array in the blood-stained magic monument. (To be continued)