Invincible Conqueror

Although Mo Wushen broke through to the ancestor's ancestors to make the source thousands of accidents, but the source of thousands of lines did not really put in the heart, the first master of a master is in the eyes of others is supreme, but in his eyes, the same is the ants, sooner or later Ants!

When he broke through the ancestor's ancestor, the first master of the ancestor was the ants.

For him now, the biggest threat exists is Huang Xiaolong.

When the holy peak of the mixed source killed Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong showed amazing power. When Huang Xiaolong fully realized all the sources of Daomen, he regarded Huang Xiaolong as the biggest threat and hidden danger.

Huang Xiaolong must die!

The source of thousands of lines of cold eyes flashed, and less than a year is the period of collapse.

"Thinking about it makes people look forward to it." Yuan Qianxing is deeply rooted in his heart and has a strong bloodthirsty killing.

It’s another month.

In the Flying Sky squad, the Huang Xiaolong, who has been sitting on the avenue of refining and ruining the four roads and the avenue of the road, opened his eyes, and the ghost of the golden dragon floating behind him slowly disappeared.

The flying swallows who have been protecting Huang Xiaolong for a long time have seen Huang Xiaolong wake up and spit a blue gas. Huang Xiaolong is finally awake, and then he will not wake up. Huang Xiaolong will not be able to catch up with the stage.

Flying Swallows and Black Luo flew over to Huang Xiaolong.

"You are awake." In front of Huang Xiaolong, the swallow's lips are lightly opened, and the sound is very pleasant and pleasant.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the flying swallow's moving eyes and nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Flying Swallow, an ancestor master, is willing to protect himself for more than ten years, but it makes Huang Xiaolong somewhat embarrassed.

"If you really thank me, please ask me to eat dragon dates." Flying swallows are a grin.

"Dragon jujube?" Huang Xiaolong stunned.

"I know you haven't heard of the dragon date." Flying swallows smiled and smiled: "Dragon jujube is the holy fruit of the boundary river. However, the production of dragon jujube is very rare, only a few hundred thousand years, even if it is the master of many ancient ancestors It’s not necessarily a collection. I had a chance to eat one at the time. It’s hard to hear and I’ve been unforgettable.”

Huang Xiaolong is stunned, but this dragon jujube can make the flying swallows unforgettable after eating, but it is to surprise Huang Xiaolong. Is there really such a delicious thing in the world?

"This dragon jujube is the most delicious thing in the world." Flying swallows see Huang Xiaolong's expression and said: "Everyone who has eaten will think so, if you have eaten, you will be unforgettable."

"Well, when I go to the boundary river, I will find this dragon date, please eat." Huang Xiaolong made a bold statement.

The swallows smiled softly: "This dragon date is not so easy to find." Subsequently, the two went out of the forbidden place, talked while walking, talked about the major rivers of the rivers from the dragon date, and talked about the source and the foreign capital. There are also the Purple Spiders, the Golden Zen, and even the Battle of the Holy and Exotic.

The two walked side by side, and there was a sense of mutual joy.

On the swallow's body, it is very good to hear the fragrant fragrance.

"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, there is a problem, I always want to ask you, I don't know if I don't want to ask?" Suddenly, the Flying Swallow stopped and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a serious look and a strange expression.

See the look of the flying swallows, Huang Xiaolong is strange in his heart, and then ask what the flying swallows are.

"You, is it really our exotic people?" The swallows hesitated and asked: "Or, which kind of family are you from?"

Huang Xiaolong is stunned.

this one? He thought it was something.

In fact, now all ethnic groups are suspicious of his identity, guessing that he is not a foreigner, guess that he is from the Holy Land, flying swallows want to confirm this?

"No, I am not asking if you are from the Holy Land." Flying Swallows saw Huang Xiaolong's look, knowing what Huang Xiaolong thought, shaking his head, and then said that Huang Xiaolong had previously appeared in the sacrificial ritual of the blood and Huang Xiaolong, and The things about the **** of creation and the son of creation are recorded in an ancient book of their flying family, and Huang Xiaolong said in detail.

"The God of Creation? The Son of Creation?" Huang Xiaolong was shocked.

What is the creation of Huanglong blood?

This made Huang Xiaolong feel very surprised and puzzled.

Flying Swallow wants to ask if he is the son of creation? How can this be? Huang Xiaolong’s first reaction was to feel funny. How could he be the son of creation? He was just one of the most ordinary and ordinary disciples of Huangjiazhuang in the lower bound, that is, he later cultivated all the way, and gradually went all the way to the present.

Although he also doubted his true identity, but to say that he is the son of creation, Huang Xiaolong does not believe it anyway.

"Flying swallow patriarch, you should admit your mistake, it is not the blood of the creation of Huanglong." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "How can I be the son of the creation, in fact, I am a disciple of a mortal world mortal family."

Flying swallows horrified: "The mortal world?"

Huang Xiaolong did not hide it. He briefly said that he was a disciple of Huangjiazhuang in the mortal world.

Flying swallows are beautiful, and she thinks about the possibility of Huang Xiaolong. But she did not expect Huang Xiaolong to be a disciple of a mortal world in the lower bound.

This is also incredible.

Can a disciple of a mortal world go all the way to the present? Can it be so powerful that even the first ancestors were afraid? How can this be! Flying swallows are hard to believe.

"In fact, don't say that you don't believe, I can't believe it." Huang Xiaolong shook his head, some self-deprecating: "Sometimes I also doubt my true identity, doubt whether it is a reincarnation of a big man, but to say that I am the son of the creation, it is impossible How could I be the son of creation?"

"Why not?" Suddenly, the swallows said.

Huang Xiaolong stayed.

Why is it impossible?

This!

"Because you were born in the mortal world, you can't be the son of the creation." The swallows again.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the flying swallows with sorrow. Yes, because he was born in the mortal world, it is impossible to be the son of the creation.

Huang Xiaolong fell into meditation and suspicion.

"If you are not the son of creation, if it is not the blood of the creation of Huanglong, how can a mortal come to the present?" Flying swallows said: "And, if you are not a child of creation, how could there be such a terrible force? ?"

Huang Xiaolong continued to be suspicious.

An hour later, Huang Xiaolong and Feiyanzi came to the library of the Flying Heaven, and found the ancient books about the **** of creation and the son of creation in the deepest part of the library.

Ancient books have some mysterious power. They can't be seen with the spirit of the gods. They can only look through the eyes one by one. When Huang Xiaolong opens the first page, his hands are a little shaken. Although he has not seen this ancient book, he has never seen this ancient book, but I don't know why, this ancient book has given him a very familiar feeling, seems to have seen it in his dreams?

Open the first page, in an instant, with some kind of light flying out of the classics.