Xiao Long didn't know the strength of Lord long. He had to get the treasure as soon as possible and leave quickly.

At this time, the cold eyes slowly showed their body shape, and the huge deep pupils gave Xiao Long an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Congratulations, Challenger. You have completed the first stage of the trial. You can only conduct the second stage of the trial after you are promoted to the fairy king. Now you can charge your reward."

The voice of the cold eyes is buzzing. Although it is still cold, Xiao long can feel a trace of comfort. It seems that the cold eyes are also very optimistic about himself.

After all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the ancient Sutra of great dreams in the upper heaven!

Xiao Long was not polite. He galloped towards the stone table. With Xiao Long's progress, the darkness retreated. He could clearly see the real fire spirit beads emitting dazzling fire light on the stone table and the death book with faint black air.

These two are of great significance to Xiao Long.

As Xiao Long approached, the two treasures seemed to have spirituality, emitting bursts of pressure and trying to oppress Xiao Long.

Xiao Long was surprised when he saw this. Unexpectedly, these two treasures have been channeled, and the pressure is not small. The ordinary immortal peak may not be able to carry it.

However, for Xiao Long, it was just a piece of cake. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew over, which completely rebounded the pressure of the two treasures, and even used his own pressure to press the two treasures without temper.

Soon, Xiao Long stood in front of the stone table and was about to bring the two treasures into the body world.

Suddenly, the whole place of inheritance suddenly shook. Xiao Long frowned and looked around, but he didn't find anything unusual.

I'm afraid the Dragon arrived.

"What a fast speed." Xiao Long was surprised. Although he didn't know how far the dragon was from here, he could cross the void and arrive quickly in such a short time. The strength of the dragon must be very terrible.

After a short silence, suddenly, a burst of elephant roar and Eagle roar sounded in the distance. The voice was powerful and terrible. It still hurt when it reached Xiao Long's ear.

"This is... The voice of the green colossus?" Xiao Long said secretly. He had a hand with the green colossus and was familiar with the green colossus. Another guardian should be similar to the green colossus.

Unexpectedly, it's really crouching tiger, hidden dragon. In this moment of Kung Fu, two fairy King level powers have emerged, which can't be underestimated.

"Now, it should be handed over."

Xiao Long didn't dare to hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he received the two treasures into the inner world. After the war with the green faced ghost king, Xiao Long found that the obstacles shrouded in his inner world had disappeared and could go in and out freely.

There is no way to stop the treasure from being included in it, but there is no time to study it carefully at the moment.

Because listening to the sound, the place of battle is getting closer and closer to the 31st floor where Xiao Long is located, and the roar is getting louder and louder.

A moment later, the roar suddenly disappeared, just when Xiao Long was confused.

Suddenly!

"Click!"

There was only a clear sound of fragmentation. In the space on the 31st floor, a big black hole appeared out of thin air. A dark shadow gradually enlarged in Xiao Long's pupil. A bone free and creepy feeling rose at the bottom of Xiao Long's heart, making Xiao Long stand up from his sweat

It seems that just seeing this figure is a great terror.

Xiao Long only felt a sense of extreme danger and involuntarily took two steps back to stop his body.

"This person is Lord long?"

Xiao Long was shocked and continued to observe carefully. Soon, the dark shadow emerged from the black hole and gradually solidified.

I saw a visitor with long dark hair scattered on his shoulders, a deep black dress, a tall nose, blue eyes and a tall and straight body, which was enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

The comer smiled and waved. From the black hole behind him, two dark shadows fell heavily on the ground, smashing the earth and stirring up thousands of angry waves around, but the young man in black was unharmed.

After Xiao Long saw the two figures, his pupils suddenly contracted and his head was cold.

"The green colossus and the silver winged eagle?"

These two are both Immortal King level terror powers. Now they are thrown on the ground by black haired youth like garbage!

How terrible should this young man in black be?

"Are you the so-called dragon?" Xiao Long looked dignified and whispered.

The young man in black turned his head with a little curiosity, looked at Xiao Long, smiled and said in harmony, "just call me long Xian."

Xiao Long was convinced that the person in front of him was the dragon who had no rival in the world. However, few people knew his real name and was so simple.

Moreover, from the perspective of appearance and speech, the feeling of long Xian to Xiao Long is actually elegant and generous. It is a style of everyone. It speaks in harmony and has an extraordinary bearing.

However, the more so, the more dignified Xiao Long was.

It is this elegant and generous man who has set off a bloody storm in the world of heaven for countless years. Countless precious sacred animals have been brutally slaughtered and countless families have been killed.

A bookish executioner?

Xiao Long secretly judged long Xian in his heart. Before Xiao Long could speak, long Xian whispered, "from the news given to me by Qingmian, you are the Xiao Long. Where's Qingmian? I can't feel him. You should have killed him."

The death of his senior general can't make long Xian have a slightest emotional fluctuation. It seems that the green faced ghost king who is close to the invincible immortal is only a dispensable existence in his eyes.

Xiao Long didn't reply. He thought quickly about how to escape his life in the face of such a terrible existence.

But even the Immortal King is not his enemy, let alone his Xiao Long.

Xiao Long asked himself that he could escape from the weaker fairy king by virtue of the great dream ancient Sutra, but he was not able to escape from the first person in the world of heaven.

"Hehe, are you thinking about how to escape? Yes, but I'm sorry. You have to give me the treasure. I need these two treasures. Do you think you can?"

Long Xian's tone was casual and indifferent. Even in the face of Xiao Long, who was countless times weaker than himself, he was polite.

Just when Xiao long wanted to answer, there was a voice of indifference in the void, but at the moment, it was full of an emotion called anger.

"Long Xian!"

A burst of anger came out, as if suppressing something.

Xiao Long looked around and saw that his indifferent eyes appeared in front of long Xian at the moment. He stared at long Xian like he was going to eat long Xian.

When long Xian heard the explosion, he gently raised his head, looked at his indifferent eyes, and suddenly grinned.

"It's you, old friend. Long time no see."