Yuan Wudi did not mention Xiao Long, because he has gotten to know Xiao Long more and more deeply in the past few years, and he will not give up if he knows what Xiao Long believes in. Although he does not know why Xiao Long is so interested in the three-legged golden toad.
But Yuan Wudi knew that Xiao Long must have his reasons.
Xiao Long said nothing and devoted himself wholeheartedly to breaking the formation.
Three days later, on the eighth level of purgatory, the sky was dark and oppressive, and a sulfur-smelling breeze blew by, rolling up large amounts of sand.
In an open space not far from the super prison, as if teleporting, three figures suddenly appeared.
"Hahaha, I finally came out! I was so suffocated in there." Huang Mao looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely excited.
"Yeah, it's finally out."
Yuan Wudi let out a long breath. He was trapped inside for even longer. He originally thought he would be trapped for the rest of his life, but fortunately he met Xiao Long.
"Let's go and find those people to settle accounts."
Xiao Long smiled coldly.
Having broken through the middle stage of Earth Demon, and fully comprehending the second part of the Nine Formations, the Xiao Long now is not the same as he was seven years ago.
Xiao Long took out the golden-winged roc and flew at full speed, with Yuan Wudi flying at the front.
It was only then that Xiao Long truly realized how terrifying the Earth Immortal was. His speed was much faster than Xiao Long's now, and even the Golden-winged Dapeng was far behind.
In the end, Yuan Wudi took the two of them flying directly, moving forward as if they were teleporting. In less than half an hour, they appeared thousands of miles away from the natural chasm.
"I'm going to hide for now. I don't know if those two old immortals are there or not. But young master, you don't have to worry. Just go ahead and make trouble. I'll take care of anything you have to do."
Yuan Wudi said with a smile, his words were extremely confident. With his strength, the other Wudi ancestors were not afraid at all! This is the real invincible strong man!
"Haha, thank you so much, Mr. Yuanlao."
Huang Mao laughed loudly. He still respected Yuan Wudi very much. After getting along with him for six years, Yuan Wudi had given him many good advices. Almost all good things that could be helpful to Huang Mao were given to Huang Mao.
"Boss, let's go and overthrow these dogs!"
Huang Mao took the lead, holding a fighting stick, soaring into the sky like an iron tower.
Xiao Long followed closely behind Huang Mao.
Yuan Wudi's figure disappeared directly on the spot, and he didn't know where he went. Xiao Long couldn't sense it.
The thousand-mile distance was approaching in an instant, and right in front of us was the natural chasm, which was the entrance to the ninth level of Purgatory. However, there was no huge crowd here at this time. I think those people either rushed into the natural chasm and then left.
However, at the entrance, there are still uniformly dressed guards surrounding the entrance, guarding the entrance.
Huang Mao arrived here first.
"What are you doing? This place is blocked by our Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, Qingyun Purple Snake Clan, and Crazy Python Clan. Anyone who has no interest in it should get out of here!"
The sharp-eyed guard spotted Huang Mao and immediately shouted sharply.
"I only know that this is a no-owner's land, why do you guys block it?" Huang Mao glared and shouted.
"If I tell you to get out, just get out of here. How come there is so much nonsense? How dare a rogue cultivator dare to talk to us like this? Are you looking for death?"
A middle-aged man in purple clothes walked out slowly and sneered at the approaching Huang Mao and Xiao Long. His aura was floating around his body and his face was grim. If Huang Mao dared to move forward again, he would not mind killing these two people.
Xiao Long and the other two basically ignored these words and continued to move forward.
"You are stubborn! Now kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. Destroy your cultivation, or I will kill you!"
The middle-aged man in purple snorted coldly, took a step forward, and a surging aura surged out. The peak of the late earth immortal turned out to be a great worshipper!
"The Seventh Transformation of the Tiger Demon!"
The strength of this great worshiper is similar to that of Hu Xiaotian. Before, he was still a bit troublesome to Xiao Long, but now, he can be destroyed with a flip of his hands.
"Are you coming, or am I coming?" Xiao Long turned his head, looked at Huang Mao, and asked with a faint smile.
"I'll come first, my hands are so itchy!" Huang Mao touched the back of his head and smiled.
The middle-aged man in purple was so angry that these two young men did not take him seriously at all.
"You two bastards, what do you think I am? I have decided to twist your heads off to see how arrogant you are."
"Do you still have the right to speak here?"
Huang Mao glanced at the middle-aged man in purple, raised his head, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Take my stick first!"
As he said that, Huang Mao didn't give the middle-aged man in purple any time to react. The Fighting God Stick suddenly grew in size, and like a sea-fixing needle, it swept through the entire space.
"Ridiculous!" The middle-aged man in purple sneered. In his eyes, Huang Mao didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations at all. He might be an individual martial artist, but the famous physical warriors didn't have such a stupid big guy at all, so he also
Not afraid.
"Tiger Demon roars!"
There was another magical power, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, and it hit Huang Mao like a lingering cloud.
"break!"
There was a bang in the void, the sound of Huang Mao, causing the void to vibrate.
A giant stick struck through the air, breaking through layers of hurricane force, carrying tremendous force.
"How is that possible?"
The middle-aged man in purple yelled in horror, his body trembling. This huge force had far exceeded his endurance limit. It could even be compared with his ancestor. How could this stupid big guy come out of nowhere and be so terrifying?
"Boom!"
Before the middle-aged man in purple had time to think about it, the yellow-haired stick suddenly fell and hit him on the body.
"Bang!"
Like a watermelon bursting open, the upper body of the middle-aged man in purple exploded and blood splattered everywhere.
A great priest died just like that.
There was no fluctuation in fairy spiritual power, and he was beaten to death with a stick!
The whole audience was stunned. Who is this person?
"Tsk, tsk." Huang Mao smacked his mouth with some dissatisfaction, "It was just a warm-up, but he was beaten to death directly. It didn't even take a beating. Who else was scolding us just now?"
Huang Mao glanced over, and all the guards immediately lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look directly at them, especially the guard who had just scolded them. Their intestines were filled with regret at this moment. How could they have imagined that this big and innocent-looking man could actually rape him?
They are in such a mess that even the great worshipers of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan can't resist a stick. Then wouldn't it be true that ordinary earthly immortals like them in the late stage will die as many as they can?
"Who is making trouble here? I wonder if this place is temporarily closed?"
Not far away, I heard a crowd of people coming.
Xiao Long squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.
They are all old acquaintances.
Hu Ying, She Ru, and Lu Sku, these three guys were very arrogant at the beginning.
And the two ancestors walking at the front, weren't they also two of the people who chased him back then?
Huhuang and Shepi did not expect that these two did not enter the natural chasm and the dead end, but it happened to be that they were dealt with first.