The law of the king of online games

Chapter 839 See you again in seven days
Xiao Baihu's voice was like thunder, and there were strange echoes, as if vibrating in the void.

Xiao Qinglong was entrenched in the sky, and then he also said awe-inspiringly: "The army of the kingdom of God, all the priests, envoys, and guards, blockade a radius of ten miles, and no one is allowed to approach."

As soon as this order came out, the army of the Kingdom of God moved immediately, surrounding it layer by layer.

Even Azshara, Smurfs, etc. appeared, built on the spot, and set up camp.

Patriarch Jinlong did not act rashly, his eyes narrowed.

Obviously, the divine tiger could find the hidden Qingzun and Huanzun clones, but he actually said that there were three hidden ones. This must not be a random nonsense, so who is the third person?

Patriarch Jinlong himself didn't realize that there are still people hiding around. Is there really a third person?

He quickly thought about it, but he didn't panic, he flicked his sleeves, and said: "Xiao Li is a good showman, do you want me to wait for him here for seven days? Yes, I am not in a hurry now , so why not wait for him?"

After finishing speaking, he directly sat cross-legged on the golden dragon bell, the golden dragon domain quickly dissipated, and the surrounding golden color quickly faded away.

The Golden Dragon Patriarch made another move, and Wu Hao, Liu Qingqing, and Wei Jingtao flew behind him, and the Fire Pointed Spear, Demon Refining Seven-Star Sword and Magic Whip also flew back.

Wu Hao and the others were surrounded by golden light, and when the golden light dissipated, they all calmed down, and they were not injured at all.

Naturally, they were not really uninjured, but the injuries they suffered had been healed by the Golden Dragon Patriarch.

Ye Qiuhan also has the power to act at this moment, but she is frowning, looking distracted.

In fact, in her mind, Xiao Li's call finally ushered in a response.

"Has the master in Tianmen descended?" Xiao Li's voice was a little weak, and it seemed that his condition was not very good.

"Yes, the ancestor of Jinlong has descended to the lower realm. This ancestor is a living legend with a very high seniority. He is known as the first in the defense of Tianmen. There are also three young masters in Tianmen, Taoist Wei Jingtao, Qinglian Xiandian Liu Qingqing, Shenshashan Wu Hao, they carry three artifacts and have the combat power of a great sage..."

Ye Qiuhan felt that he had a lot to say to Xiao Li, and wanted to share all his cultivation insights with him, but he couldn't find a clue, so he paused for a while, and resumed his usual indifferent tone, saying: "Xiao Li, are you okay? Are you trapped somewhere? Do you need help? The people in Tianmen don’t actually have much hostility towards you. The Jinlong Patriarch actually admires you very much. If you need any help, just ask, and I can ask him to help .”

"No need." Xiao Li replied: "I was just retreating before, so I couldn't get distracted."

"It's just retreating, is that really the case?" Ye Qiuhan was obviously still a little worried.

"Well, it's just retreat." If in the past, when hearing Ye Qiuhan's question like this, Xiao Li would probably pretend to be in pain, and reply "Actually, I was seriously injured", to tease Ye Qiuhan.

But now, it is careless.

"The lower realms of the Tianmen people are no small matter. I think the Patriarch Jinlong must be extremely tyrannical. With his combat power, it should be enough to sweep away all directions. He is a big killer and has uncontrollable factors. I can't let him move around."

Xiao Li had to be prepared for the Jinlong Patriarch to demolish him, or kill a hero or something. After all, although he and Tianmen are not enemies in life and death, they are definitely not allies. If we talk about the past, they will take revenge this time It is also understandable for myself.

"Qiu Han, help me stabilize the Golden Dragon Patriarch. I will be able to leave the customs in about seven days. Then I will meet the Golden Dragon Patriarch in person." Xiao Li said.

"I'll do my best." Ye Qiuhan said, "But I think Xiao Li, you'd better hide from Patriarch Jinlong. If you stay in the Kingdom of God, he can't do anything to you. Although Patriarch Jinlong didn't have any malice towards you, but I When he is tasked with Tianmen, Patriarch Jinlong said that he wants to take back the way of ascending the dragon from you, he must at least give an explanation to Tianmen on the surface."

"You want to take back Denglongdao? That's reasonable, as long as you have the ability, you can move away, I'm afraid he's not capable enough." Xiao Li said indifferently, "Qiuhan, I'm sorry for your trouble, see you again in seven days."

"Hmm..." Ye Qiuhan was actually very curious about what level Xiao Li closed, and what level of strength he had reached now. She wanted to remind Xiao Li, but Xiao Li had already cut off communication with her.

After ending the phone call with Xiao Li like this, Ye Qiuhan felt a little disappointed in her heart, she bit her lip, looked around, and suddenly sighed in her heart.

I am too weak, shouldn't I also retreat, so that I can comprehend the sword intent of time and age?
She shook her head again, if she cultivated her sword intent in closed doors, then she really didn't know when she would realize it...

The dark abyss, the dark ancestral tower, the ruthless void.

There was a layer of gray mist around Xiao Li, his figure could not be seen clearly, he seemed to be extremely thin, and there was a cloud of colorful light hovering above his head, rising and closing like breathing.

The King Luoye turned into the form of a banner gun, standing behind Xiao Li, the banner was unfurled, waving, like a flowing black night, with hair-like slender sword energy flowing in it from time to time.

"Seven days should be enough."

Xiao Li's voice came out, the voice was slightly deep, different from his previous voice, as if he was already old.

Silently, thunder, fire and lightning suddenly lit up above the King of the Fallen Night, causing the ostentatious flag to vibrate rapidly.

In the next seven days, what Xiao Li has to do is extremely simple, that is, to refine the King of the Fallen Night, dispel the traces left by the Dark Lord, and make it truly his own weapon.

Once this weapon is refined, Xiao Li can leave the level.

In the past, if it was necessary to refine the King of the Fallen Night within seven days, it would be impossible. A King of the Fallen Night, in which endless voids are folded, can be said to have been forged by the dark demon lord's life-long painstaking efforts.

However, today is not what it used to be. During this period of retreat, Xiao Li has gained too much, and his understanding of the Ruthless Void Dao has gone from a superficial understanding to an extremely profound level.

In the process of refining Luoye King, Xiao Li didn't need to concentrate as much as before, he could be slightly distracted, and with a sweep of his thoughts, Xiao Li found Xia Mingshu who was retreating in the dark ancestral tower.

Immediately, Xiao Li stood up, flicked his sleeves, directly broke through the ruthless void, and appeared in front of Xia Mingshu.

At this moment, Xia Mingshu was lying on the ground, with a layer of gray flames covering her body. She opened her eyes, but the eyes were filled with black flames. Her face was distorted, showing a very painful expression.

Xiao Li called her, but got no response at all, she just curled up, trembling.

It was obvious that Xia Mingshu had lost her sanity, and she might have gone mad.

And in front of her, the dark flame Tu Li was pierced on the ground, and dark flames flowed from it to Xia Mingshu's body continuously.

Dark Flame Tuli's Dark Flame is a false fire, although it doesn't have a strong burning effect, Xia Mingshu will eventually turn into ashes after being burned by it.

If she dies like this, Xiao Li can't predict what effect will happen, maybe she will be resurrected, but the number of resurrections will be lost, or she may disappear forever.

After all, Anyan Tuli is not an ordinary artifact, and Xia Mingshu's current state is also extraordinary.

"Why is this..."

Xiao Li sighed, as if he saw something, his body was still surrounded by a layer of black mist, at this moment he slowly stretched out his fingers wrapped in black mist, and tapped lightly between Xia Mingshu's eyebrows.

Immediately, it was as if the space had become a pool of water, with ripples appearing, Xiao Li's figure distorted twice, and suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)