Chapter 282: Retreat from the Hades Trial?

Generally speaking, the vast majority of god-level powerhouses who entered the Ancient Forest were Hades trials.

Huang Long didn't speak, but looked at this black-haired young man, fifteen Wasteland Plains people, one of them is a high-ranking god, six are middle-level gods, this black-haired young man only has the peak strength of a middle-level god, and the fifteen Wasteland Plains people have been chasing for ten days without chasing?

This brunette youth is not simple!

Under the eyes of Tongtian, Huang Long discovered that this black-haired young man contained a mysterious and powerful power in his body, which was far from being possessed by a mid-rank god peak powerhouse.

"Under Li Yifeng, I don't know my brother's surname?" Seeing that Huang Long didn't speak, the black-haired young man continued to laugh, and at the same time, a pair of black eyes glanced at Huang Long's eyebrows, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had noticed the strangeness of Huang Long's eyebrows.

Huang Long groaned for a moment: "Huang Long." ”

"Yellow Dragon. The black-haired young man Li Yifeng said.

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the sacred relics of your clan to me!" Seeing the black-haired young man and Huang Long chatting there, the leader of the Wasteland Plains roared and shouted, his bronze eyes widening angrily.

"Holy relic?" The black-haired young man Li Yifeng turned his head, and a lilac bead appeared in his hand, and inside the lilac bead, the clouds were misty and brilliant.

In the hands of the black-haired youth, the purple beads buzzed and vibrate, as if they were about to come out of his hands.

"Purple Wind Flame Bead. Huang Long was surprised.

This Purple Wind Flame Bead and the Nanyang Fire Spirit Bead that Huang Long encountered in the Last Law Star were actually a kind of heaven and earth spirit object that had been condensed and formed after tens of millions of years.

However, compared to the original Nanyang Fire Spirit Bead, this Purple Wind Flame Bead was even better.

The black-haired young man Li Yifeng looked at Huang Long in surprise and smiled, "I didn't expect that Brother Huang Long also recognized the Purple Wind Yanzhu. ”

At this moment, suddenly, the leader of the Wasteland Plains couldn't bear it any longer, he drank in a deep voice, flashed over, and attacked the black-haired young man Li Yifeng with a high-grade artifact in his hand.

The other Wasteland Plains also attacked Huang Long and the others one after another.

Looking at the eight Wasteland Plains people who attacked around him, Huang Long's palm flashed, and eight grains of sand and stones appeared, and then with a wave of his hand, under the surprised eyes of the black-haired youth and the Wasteland Plains, eight Yellow Dragons appeared out of thin air.

"That's, the eight god clones?!" The black-haired young man Li Yifeng was shocked in his heart.

Although he saw that the Yellow Dragon was extraordinary, he still couldn't believe it when he saw the eight Yellow Dragons appear.

Cultivating a god clone is as difficult as fully comprehending the power of a law's derivation origin!

Like the mortal plane, in the god realm, there is also a talent test at the age of six, if the test shows that the main body has the cultivation of multiple systems of magic, then you can cultivate multiple god clones in the future, for example, the Huanglong talent test is a full system of magicians, then in the future, when Huang Long reaches the god level, he can cultivate the seven god clones.

And the seven god clones, such a genius is also rare to have one among the billions in the underworld, just imagine that a superior god has seven top god clones, including the main body, then there are eight top god bodies, attack together, how can the strong people of the same level resist?

Now, the eight consummation gods of the underworld, the one with the most has the six god clones!

It's no wonder that the black-haired young man Li Yifeng was shocked.

In fact, this is just the method of "sprinkling beans into soldiers" by the immortals!

Back then, one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, the Lingming stone monkey Sun Wukong, turned into tens of millions of monkeys between a blow of monkey hair, and the monkey grandson fought with the heavenly court, which was the magic power used.

However, now Huanglong only has the cultivation of Heavenly Immortals, and he can only transform into eight entities at most.

After the eight Yellow Dragons came out, each of them turned into a streamer of light and penetrated through the body of the Ancient Plains, and then, the eight Ancient Plains people exploded and dispersed, and in mid-air, eight godheads were suspended.

Like humans, the people of the Ancient Plains can condense their godheads through cultivation.

After killing the Eight Great Wilderness Ancient Plains, the Yellow Dragons that had turned into the eight disappeared together.

The leader of the Wasteland Plains, the Superior God, and the other six Wasteland Plains Middle Gods were shocked.

After the black-haired young man Li Yifeng dodged the blow of the seven people, he retreated to Huang Long's side, looked at Huang Long with a look of surprise, and said with a smile: "Brother, that, do you have the eight god clones?" was shocked and a little puzzled at the same time, because the energy fluctuations of the eight god clones seemed to be exactly the same as the main body of Huang Long, you must know that the energy of the major god clones of the god-level powerhouses in the underworld cannot be the same as the main body, if the main body cultivates the law of the wind system, then the god clone cultivates the law of the water system, a wind system energy, and a water system energy, which must be different.

Huang Long didn't speak, silently.

The black-haired young man Li Yifeng saw it as Huang Long's acquiescence to the fact that he had the eight god clones.

"Let's go!" the leader of the Wasteland Plains looked shocked, waved his hand one last time, and then flew away with the other Wasteland Plains.

Although the black-haired young man Li Yifeng seems to only have the peak strength of the middle god, he and many of his subordinates can't bear it, and now with a young man who seems to be only a middle god but has the eight god clones, it is even more impossible to regain the purple wind flame bead from Li Yifeng's hands.

However, as long as the black-haired young man Li Yifeng did not escape from this desolate forest, then they would be sure to recover the holy relics at that time.

"Haha, I didn't expect these barbarians to leave!" Li Yifeng, a black-haired young man, looked at the Wasteland Plains who had been chasing him for a month and retreated, and smiled a little unexpectedly, then turned his head and said with a smile: "I also rely on the Huanglong brothers." ”

Huang Long shook his head, pointed to the Purple Wind Flame Bead in the black-haired youth's hand and said, "Since this bead belongs to the Wasteland Plains, then they will come to recapture it when the time comes." ”

The black-haired young man Li Yifeng smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid they won't come." ”

Huang Long smiled, then said a kind word to him and flew away.

The black-haired young man Li Yifeng stood there watching Huang Long leave his back, muttering to himself: "I'm afraid that soon there will be another peerless powerhouse in our underworld!"

Hades level 9, peerless powerhouse!

After a while, the black-haired young man Li Yifeng flashed away.

"That Li Yifeng, the energy in his body, is a little familiar. After Huang Long left, he also thought about the energy in the body of that black-haired young man, Li Yifeng.

"Chaotic Qi?!" Suddenly, Huang Long stopped his body and finally figured out why the energy in Li Yifeng's body was familiar.

In the Pangu world, when the heavens and the earth were opened, there were three thousand innate demon gods, each of whom was born from chaos, and there was also chaos in his body to some extent.

And some innate spirit treasures are also available, such as the Chaos Bell and other superb innate treasures have a higher level of Hongmeng Xuanhuang Qi.

"This Li Yifeng is not simple. Huang Long thought to himself.

Huang Long entered the underworld and understood that there was still a Chaos God plane above the seven main god planes and the six great pairs of god planes.

The Chaos God Plane, the space where all the Supreme Gods live!

This Li Yifeng has the Qi of Chaos, so it means that it has something to do with the Chaos God Plane.

...... Time passed, and half a year passed.

The Yellow Dragon penetrated more than 10 million miles into the ancient forest.

Among the Five Hell Gods, the Ancient Beasts had accumulated an unknown number of them, and they had been piled up in one space, and they had become a mountain nearly a thousand feet high.

In half a year, the Netherworld Divine Tree had grown to a height of thousands of meters, towering in the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Palace, but there was no change except that the trunk was taller, thicker, and larger, and the divine power of the flowers was becoming more and more condensed.

And Huanglong's strength has improved much compared to half a year ago, and it is gradually approaching the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

...... A year has passed!

At this time, Huang Long came to a black mine, only to see that the sky above this mine was full of proto-beasts several meters in size and shaped like black butterflies.

Tianshui Black Butterfly, the third-level mutant proto-beast of the lower god!

This sky is full of black butterflies, and I am afraid that there are no less than a thousand!

When the yellow dragon arrived, the sky was full of black butterflies buzzing, high in the sky, black permeated, entering the black world, and then, fluttering its wings and swooping towards the yellow dragon.

Tianshui Black Butterfly, the body of darkness, just used the "diffuse" in the dark rules.

Seeing the black butterflies swooping in the sky, Huang Long flashed up, and did not sacrifice the Qinghong sword, but condensed the sword with both hands, and the sword light flashed and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many swords he had attacked.

When the yellow dragon stopped in mid-air, the sky was full of black butterflies "fluttering" and falling.

Now, Huang Long could easily kill a group of lower-rank god third-level mutant proto-beasts without using magic weapons such as the Qinghong Sword.

If it was a year ago, facing such a group of Tianshui Black Butterflies whose strength was equivalent to that of a median god, it would be difficult for Huang Long to kill them even if he used magic weapons such as the Qinghong Sword.

After solving this group of Tianshui Black Butterflies and absorbing and melting its original beast crystals from the Netherworld Divine Tree, Huang Long looked at the road: "A year has passed, calculate it, and now go back, the time is almost the same." After saying that, it disappeared.

After another half a year, Huang Long returned to the same place, and Borg and the others were already waiting in place.

I haven't seen them for a year and a half, Borg and the others are completely different from before they entered the Ancient Forest, their killing intent is restrained, and the magic power in their bodies is amazing, Huang Long believes that even if Borg and the others face the ordinary lower god powerhouse now, if the other party is not guarded, they will be killed by one blow.

Looking at the confident expressions on the faces of Borg and the others, Huang Long knew that everyone had completed the goal of one million.

"Let's go, let's go back to Silver Emperor City!" Huang Long said with a smile, leading everyone to fly away from the Ancient Forest and back to Silver Emperor City.

Two months later, the figures of Huang Long and the others reappeared in Silver Emperor City.

After entering the Silver Emperor City, Huang Long and the others came directly to the Hades Palace, came to the Hades Palace, and went straight to the registration counter, Huang Long found that the person standing at the counter was still the purple-haired woman more than a year ago.

"It's you!" The purple-haired woman was stunned when she saw Huang Long arrive with Borg and other gods, and she was a little surprised, more than a year ago, Huang Long came with Borg and other gods to register for the Hades Trial, she still remembers.

After all, the Divine Domain registers the Hades Trial, such a special case is too rare!

Maybe once in a million years, maybe it's a joke made by God.

At this time, there were also many god-level powerhouses in the Hades King Registration Hall, looking at Huang Long and the others with strange expressions.

"Are you here to retreat from the Hades Trial?" the purple-haired woman looked at Huang Long and the others with a gloating expression.

If you feel that you can't complete it and feel afraid halfway through the first-level Hades trial, you can retreat.

(To be continued)