This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 87 The origin of refining
One day.

The wind is surging, and the Kunlun Mountains are rising with thousands of rays of light.

Huanglong knew when Shizun, Taiqing, and Tongtian leader went to heaven and replaced him.

Huang Long's figure quietly disappeared into the side hall, leaving an avatar in place, entrusting a trace of his primordial spirit, which can be regarded as an insurance for himself. It can be regarded as the first glimpse of the door. Before Da Luo, he practiced the Yuqing Immortal Method. After Da Luo, he wanted to go one step closer.

It is necessary to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

Huanglong tore through the space gap, and his figure hid in the treasure house of Shenting. Among them, the demon emperor Jun ruled the sky. He is not greedy for the treasures of thousands of years, as long as he can get one-thousandth of the treasures.

That would take his cultivation to a higher level.

"Fellow Daoist Sanqing, why did you come to my court?"

Dijun walked out of the seal, entangled in karma, and his kinsmen were absent, drawing thousands of stars behind him. With the blessing of Hetu Luoshu, he had the demeanor of a doomsday king.

Peep from afar.

It was enough to make Huanglong dumbfounded.

I saw Yuanshi holding a heavenly palace in one hand, Taiqing holding a Taiji map, and Tongtian leader holding a Qingping sword, cutting out a sharp sword light, refining the earth's feng shui fire, which is the foundation of the emperor's handsomeness.

A streak of sword light fell on the Nine Heavens.

The magnificent building collapsed in an instant.

Huanglong didn't care about watching the excitement, when there was a gap in the treasury, he turned into a float, and went directly into the treasure house of Shenting, filled with fairy light, every spirit treasure.

covered by dust.

Huanglong found the Twelve-Class Dinghai God Pearl in it, stretched out his giant black and yellow hand, and directly put the Twelve-Class Ding Haizhu into his pocket, along the way, he took all the treasures he could see into the world of Dragon Ball.

Haha
Huang Long looked at the gradually filling space of Dragon Ball World and smiled.

Suddenly a fiery red giant egg, with the shattering of the prohibition, revealed its face, and the law of fire on it was rich, and when he originally wanted to keep it in his pocket, he acted in his mind.

There seemed to be great danger.

After he cultivated to the realm of Daluo, this kind of warning was the first time. Huanglong didn't dare to neglect, and immediately escaped from the treasure house. The main purpose of his visit this time.

But collect some treasures.

There is no plan to fight to the death with anyone.

"The emperor has no way, loses the hearts of the people. My Xuanmen Sanqing, today I re-establish the heavenly court, with the upper body and the heavenly heart, and the lower inspection of the four directions, to perform the duties of the emperor of heaven." With the great wish of the Sanqing sage, it exploded.

Instantly spread across the prehistoric world.

Ya.
Master cow!
Huang Long gave Yuan Shi a thumbs up, and the angle of timing was just right. Only Di Jun was more embarrassed. Is he still alive?Without being suppressed by the Sanqing, this Immortal Heavenly Court will be established.

"Too deceiving."

With red eyes, Di Jun flew towards Sanqing.

Daniu fought, his little side couldn't withstand any collisions from them, Huanglong was blocked by an invisible barrier when he was passing through the treasure house, and regained his senses.

That fiery red giant egg has not changed in any way.

"Not you."

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, stay safe and sound." Nu Wa stepped out from behind the giant egg, one hand landed on top of the giant egg, a vortex absorbed the eggshell, and a drop of cold tears fell from her face.

Sad.

Huang Long clasped his hands together: "I've seen your mother!"

The Divine Dao Heavenly Court was established by Nuwa and the like-minded Di Jun and others. Now that the heavenly court is broken, Da Luotian is also collapsing, which also means that Nuwa's years of hard work have been ruined.

How can it not be heartbroken?
"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, you can pick your time." Nuwa withdrew the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Huanglong expressionlessly.

"Since you have taken the things in the treasury, they belong to you, but there is something I need you to do in this palace?" Nu Wa walked up to Huang Long slowly, and put a finger on Huang Long's forehead.

"Empress Nuwa wants me to steal the origin of Da Luo Tian." Huang Long was puzzled.

Since Nu Wa is the creator of the Heavenly Court, she naturally holds a part of the power of Da Luo Tian, ​​why should she use his hand to achieve her own goals, let alone Yuan Shi watching from the side?
"After I was sanctified, Emperor Jun re-trained Da Luotian and expelled the imprint of my palace. Da Luotian is not under my control." Nuwa walked out of the treasure house of Shenting with great interest.

Walking towards the throne that once belonged to her.

A land of leftovers and ashes.

Nu Wa sat on an incomplete throne, with carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite protoss, and with the missing corner of the throne, she burst into tears!

Reminiscing about the past?
The men among the protoss are really useless. Tianhu started the game, and he was deeply overwhelmed by himself, leaving a mess, who will deal with it.

Huanglong went deep into the Nine Heavens.

Since it was Nuwa's request, he naturally had to do his best. In the end, hiding a piece of origin privately was enough for him to control the first level of heaven and earth, so he would do nothing even if he was in the heavenly court.

There will also be a steady stream of luck falling on him.

This is a win-win situation, and as for insulting Master, he must have forgiven himself.

Nine Heavens.

Huanglong looked at a foggy place, with a pensive expression on his face, how to enter this place, where is the entrance, not long after, a dead breath appeared behind Huanglong.

"Fellow Daoist Lantern, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Huang Long didn't look behind, he didn't feel disgusted by Taoist Ran Deng's exploiting behavior, not to mention that he was also a speculator, didn't he appear in the Nine Heavens himself?

The world is as black as crows.

"Huang Long, you really did show up."

A dark coffin board appeared behind Taoist Ran Deng, making Huang Long a little dumbfounded.

Did the main body show up?
A surge of suction came out from the coffin, and a series of gray breaths were sucked into it.Taoist Ran Deng sat on the side and closed his eyes to meditate, with a golden lotus of eighth-grade merit and virtue under his feet.

Suppress one side.

"I see."

Huanglong's wealth was much richer than that of the lamp, so he naturally did not dare to lag behind. The Qingyun golden lamp above his head was directly thrown into the mist space by Huanglong, absorbing the mist.

Spit out the dragon ball that has been refined for thousands of years.

Just fell into it.

It turned into a pitch-black vortex centered on the Dragon Ball, absorbing mist far faster than burning a lamp.

As for the other spirit treasures, they didn't have the ability to absorb the origin. Huanglong stroked the apricot-yellow flag and looked around vigilantly. Just now he saw the burning lamp's eyebrows.

A gleam of light was revealed.

He is not a kind person.

"Fellow Daoist's ability, I am willing to bow down."

Taoist Burning Lamp does not have any other spatial spirit treasures on him, so he can only use his body to absorb the source.

When the new Immortal Heavenly Court was built on top of the ruins, the origin of the Great Luotian naturally fell into the hands of the Sanqing Saints, and it was very small for others to get involved.

Huanglong understood the changes carefully.

The incarnation of Huanglong, who is far away in the side hall of Kunlun Mountain, instantly transmits sound transmission to Yu Ding and other juniors, allowing them to sneak into Jiuchongtian and absorb the source. If you miss this village, there will be no such shop.

(End of this chapter)