Chapter 1227 (1/2)

Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf entered the 382 tomb.

In front of the huge coffin, Huang Xiaolong waves with one hand and claps open the coffin cover, revealing the scene in the coffin.

Inside the coffin, there were two people lying down!

A man and a woman, two evil spirits strong bodies!

It seems that they must have been partners before their lives.

Looking at the two golden elixirs in the coffin, Huang Xiaolong was not polite. He sucked them and swallowed them together.

The two magic elixirs contain much more energy than any one Huang Xiaolong swallowed before.

As soon as it enters the body, the surging golden energy sweeps like a huge wave.

Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down and urged the three supreme deities to start refining.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was covered with gold.

This lasted for a day, and Jin mang slowly faded down. Huang Xiaolong stopped and opened his eyes.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong smiles bitterly.

These two magic elixirs above the eighth level of ancient gods were swallowed and refined, but it seems that they did not improve much strength!

After breaking through the ancient gods, the three supreme deities are just like three super bottomless caves. Countless energies are filled in, and there is a feeling that dissatisfaction will always be filled.

On the way to the cemetery of the ancestors of the evil spirits, there were not 50 magic elixirs he refined, but there were also 40 gold elixirs. However, it only made him break through from the peak of the second stage of the ancient god to the later stage of the second level!

If he goes on like this, he breaks through to the seventh level of ancient god. How terrible is the energy needed?!

As for the realm of ancestral deities, Huang Xiaolong has a headache and will not think about it for the time being.

Huang Xiaolong stands up and flies over the coffin. He starts to use Hongmeng puppet technique to refine the man's evil body. However, with caution, Huang Xiaolong lets the chaotic spirit beast black baboon and others help him.

Previously, the strong evil spirit in the early stage of the eighth stage of the ancient god, which he refined, had a strong residual will, which almost damaged Huang Xiaolong's spirit.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was refining the puppets in the tomb of the ancestors of evil spirits, several disciples of Wangu bifei returned to the ancient land with the seriously injured Wangu Dongchen.

On the hall of the headquarters of the people of all ages, all the powerful people gathered in one hall.

Sitting on the central throne of the main hall is a dignified middle-aged man in a Kirin purple robe, thick eyebrows and big ears. This middle-aged man is the current clan leader of the Wangu clan!

Wan Gu Rui sat there, like a scabbard of chaos blade, all people dare not look directly at its awn.

Wangu Dongchen, Wangu bifei and other disciples are standing under the hall.

Although Wan Gu Bi Fei is the core disciple of the WAN Gu clan, he is not qualified to see Wan Gu Rui, not to mention Wan Gu Rui, who is the supreme elder of the WAN Gu clan.

Now, in the face of wangurui and all the elders of Wangu clan, his legs are shaking nervously.

”Your name is vankoo biff?” Wan Gu Rui opens a road.

”Yes, it's the patriarch. My name is wangubifei.” Wan Gu Bi Fei answers quickly with trembling voice.

”Tell me what happened. Remember, don't hide anything.” Wan Gu Rui Dao, although he had known the story through the elder Taishang before, he wanted to hear the disciple of Wan Gu Bi Fei say it again.

Wan Gubi's voice should be, and then nervously told the matter in detail, but did not dare to hide and deceive.

After listening to Wan Gu Bi's non original version, Wan Gu Rui's fingers gently tap on the chair.

Wangu Dongchen stood there, with his head down, and did not dare to breathe.

All the elders in this room dare not speak.