This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 197

A xinxing level.

The disciples of Chanjiao are actually better. After all, Huanglong and the other twelve golden immortals have all passed the twelve mind-training formations set up by Yuanshi. As for the disciples of Jiejiao, except for Duobao and others.

It is outside the disciples accepted by the master of Tongtian.

The rest are called outer doors.

It's more like a pet house, and the leader of Tongtian sect is not paid for nothing, and there are certain rules, for example, among the disciples of the outer sect, there is only one.

That is, among the prehistoric peoples.

The leader of Tongtian is equivalent to choosing one of them, so there is the so-called "Jianjiao Ten Thousand Immortals". Although everyone has a head to blame, the races are different, which can also be said to be the diversity of pet homes.

But always one more.

I'm afraid they will all become less rare.

Bibotan!
Huanglong and the other twelve golden immortals flew to Shangqingfeng, unknowingly, counting their fingers, in fact, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the day of another three-peak competition is coming, Yuanshi Tianzun took advantage of the situation and agreed to the request of Tongtian leader.

That is the edge of the sword from sharpening.

As for who is the stepping stone, it depends on the means.

"Junior Brother Huanglong, since you're here, why don't you sit down and play a game with me. I don't know what to do?" After Duobao broke through Daluo, the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce.

There is quite a kind of looking at the world.

The sentient beings are nothing but the feeling of falling apart, Huanglong is a little displeased, not only Duobao, but also Guangchengzi, the momentum of the two is very similar, but it is the Great Master Xuandu.

It feels more like an unfathomable to Huanglong.

Does this mean that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight?
If this is a hurdle that he must go through as a disciple, then Huang Long is still very fortunate that he is not the chief, otherwise, wouldn't he be driven crazy by the pressure every day?
"it is good."

Huanglong's cultivation base is higher than theirs, which is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction blow, so why be afraid of it?

Ha ha.

"Junior Brother Huang Long, you are really quick to speak. Master has told us that if you want the merits of the emperor's master, you must pay the price of your life." With Duobao's thoughts.

Huang Long could feel the world spinning.

Although he can feel that he is still in Bibotan and has not left this time and space, but the surrounding scene has all changed, there are angels bleeding, and flames soaring.

The sky is like a foggy earth.

And the yellowed earth turned into an unfathomable sky.

At the end of the world.

There are also three statues of the Three Qing Dynasty.

Is this the Yin and Yang world they created?
"Greetings to Master Yuanshi, Uncle Taiqing, and Uncle Tongtian." Huang Long and many other disciples bowed to the statue of Sanqing emitting bright golden light.Solemn worship.

The power of the saint.

Far from what they can guess.

"In this world, there is the law of forgetfulness, the general trend of conforming to the rules of heaven, and the chaos of breaking the rules. You choose with your heart, the winner will have the merits of the emperor, and the loser will die!"

Before Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, the statue of Sanqing disappeared.

Come without a trace, go without a trace!
In the Sanqing Palace.

On a green lotus, in the evolved world where yin and yang are reversed, you can clearly see the traces of Huanglong and other immortals, or a lone wolf, walking alone, or in groups of three or four.Waiting in the wings.

But one thing can be confirmed.

That is to say, there is only one enemy of Jiejiao disciples, and that is the Yuxu Sect.

"Junior Brother, you played a big game this time. Could it be that all the Twelve Golden Immortals representing your branch of luck have been lost here?" The Taiqing Saint was a little dazed, and his voice filled the Yuqing Hall.

But it seems like no one is here.

Far away in the depths of that day.

"Senior brother, if you can't cut jade, you can't make a weapon."

Yuan Shi was stunned and didn't say much, but it was the leader of Tongtian Cult, who frowned: "Among the sects, there are hundreds of groups, large and small, fighting each other, so they are not necessarily the opponents of brothers and disciples."

"Brother, if there is a wave of immortality, as long as there is a heart, one-third of the people can let the seedlings carefully cultivated by the senior brother die on the spot." Yuan Shi reminded.

"Senior brother, why is there a bit of murderous air in your words?"

Tong Tian was stunned, looking at the smiling Yuan Shi, for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, thinking that the card in his hole was Huanglong, so he could sit back and relax, he created the chaotic sea.

Reverse yin and yang.

Even if it is the quasi-sage's cultivation base, as long as Huang Long is deeply involved in it, he will be suppressed by him.

In the fantasy space.

Huanglong is sitting in front of his chest, the sky and water are the same color, on the chessboard, Huanglong sits in the middle of the town, surrounded by four juniors, Yuding, Taiyi, Daoxing, Qingxu, etc., behind the burning lamp, there are three people, Cihang, Pudu, and Fear Liusun, and the rest Follow behind Guang Chengzi.

In order to avoid being affected by the game.

Taoist Ran Deng opened up a Buddhist land to resist the intrusion of dark clouds. In the chaotic sea, there are dark clouds, ghosts and blood, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

Guangchengzi is located on Yuqing Peak. Through understanding the avenue of heaven and earth, he can easily become aware of the avenue of order set by Yuanshi, follow the time of day, and wait for work with ease.

Behind Duobao, the four great masters are one, and his apprentice, a cute little loli, sits beside Duobao.

The difference is clear.

Chu River and Han Realm.

"Please."

Huang Long glanced at Duobao, since he has a high level of cultivation, he should be humble.

"Junior Brother Huanglong, my cultivation level is Tongxuan, I'm far behind, so please go to the Chaos Sea to explain it. The master set up in the Chaos Sea to reverse the yin and yang, and the cultivation base is not the only one."

Duobao was a little apologetic.

As a practitioner, if you can't choose the side that is beneficial to you, you are a fool.

"it is good."

Huang Long did not refuse.

He Huanglong has come to this day not only by his cultivation, but also by the strength of his physical body, which is comparable to the physical body of the ancestral witch in the prehistoric world.

Or the cultivation base of the high-cut disciples.

But in Huanglong's eyes, that's just counterproductive.

Along the way, Huanglong has experienced far more hardships than they can match.

Step out.

As the illusion changed, Huanglong's figure was teleported into the sea of ​​chaos, and Yuan Shi frowned tightly.

"Senior brother, your disciple seems to be a bit overbearing." Tong Tian looked at Huang Long's formation that dared to face him directly, and really didn't know what to say.

Yi Gao people are bold.

Still don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

"Junior brother, please be merciful."

Yuan Shi's face was dull. With Huanglong's quasi-sage's cultivation base, if he couldn't take down the disciples of Jiejiao, then he was a parallel importer, which would make him question the quasi-sage's realm.

There are still many differences.

The better the innate spirit treasure, the more powerful the condensed three corpses will be, invincible at the same level, or just a bad boy, it all depends on Huanglong himself.

Thunder is everywhere.

Huang Long directly revealed his real body, the dragon head and the mere Thunderbolt, just to tickle him, but he really didn't pay attention to it.

"Brother Duobao, is that all there is?"

"Just tickle me." Huang Long's heroic laughter resounded through the sky, and the disciples hiding in the dark clouds all showed ferocious eyes.

(End of this chapter)