Chapter 2522 (1/2)
When the Buddha was all over the sky, the kingdom of the Dragon fell down, and the ghost roared angrily, and the infinite ghost gas roared from the ghost prison.
But it didn't work. The infinite ghost gas was instantly destroyed by the Buddha and the kingdom of the dragon.
Like countless chaotic mountains hitting the ground at the same time, with the ground pounding and shaking, the whole huge tomb was shaking and countless air currents exploded.
The gas explosion whirled in space for a long time.
After waiting for a long time, the gas explosion finally calmed down. Lin Xiaoying saw that the place where the ghost son had stood had become a bottomless giant cave! I don't know the bottom.
As for the peak of the second peak of the holy land, the seventh ghost son, was blown into the bottom of the cave.
Lin Xiaoying looked at the huge hole with dull eyes, and looked at the two sacred spirits juxtaposed in the sky. Her cherry mouth was fan by fan.
Is this Huang Xiaolong's real strength?
Is that what he really depends on?
A four robber and a half saint, with two holy souls?
At this time, Huang Xiaolong photographed Dou Rui, who was inlaid in the wall of the mountain, and the ghost who was blown into the underground of the huge cave.
Dou Rui and ghost son look at Huang Xiaolong's Two Holy Spirits, full of shock and horror.
”Huang Xiaolong, you can't kill us.” The ghost son pressed down in his heart with horror and coughed blood. His pale face was even more pale: ”what if you have two holy souls? You can't kill us.”
Huang Xiaolong laughs coldly. After sealing the holy power of the two men, they are put into the black corpse holy ring. Now, he doesn't want to expose his heart of immortality in front of Lin Xiaoying, so when he separates from Lin Xiaoying, he will refine them.
It's only a matter of time before they die.
After the two men are put into the black corpse holy ring, Huang Xiaolong takes back the Holy Spirit and turns his head to see Lin Xiaoying still standing there stupidly, without moving, just like a sculpture.
Huang Xiaolong came to Lin Xiaoying and said with a smile, ”that, are you ok?”
Lin Xiaoying, of course, she's OK. She's just scared. Anyone who meets this kind of thing will be scared.
”You.” After a while, Lin Xiaoying calmed down. She looked at Huang Xiaolong with complicated eyes. She didn't know what to say or ask, but she didn't know what to ask.
”You want to ask me about the spirit?” Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.
Lin Xiaoying nods, appears very clever appearance, in front of Huang Xiaolong has never been clever.
”Let's get out of here.” Huang Xiaolong road.
The fight just now, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of other participants near the tomb.
Lin Xiaoying continues to nod her head cleverly, and looks like a bird in love with others.
After coming out of the tomb, Huang Xiaolong takes Lin Xiaoying back to the original road. Now that the black corpse saint's treasure has been found, there is no need to stay at the burial post.
On the way, Huang Xiaolong kills the ghosts and demons he meets.
A few days later, when Huang Xiaolong and Lin Xiaoying left the burial post, Huang Xiaolong's ranking was back in the top ten and rose to eighth.
Huang Xiaolong didn't conceal Lin Xiaoying about how his holy soul transformed. He told Lin Xiaoying that it was nothing to tell Lin Xiaoying about how his holy soul transformed. Lin Xiaoying and other disciples found a holy lake similar to Shengtian ice and fire lake, and could not transform the holy spirit like him.
If they could transmute, the other disciples would have been transformed.
As for why he was able to transform, Huang Xiaolong thought that it should be related to his three major evolutionary saints.
”Then, in the Wuyuan River, you saved me?” All of a sudden, Lin Xiaoying thought of something and asked.