However, the voice of the man in black was as cold as a cold hell, which made the spiritual cultivators of the Tianshu Holy Land feel the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

In the Tianshu Palace, the Holy Lord of Yin and Yang was standing on the circular stone platform next to the dormitory at this time, staring at the situation outside, did he, underestimate that person?

Golden Palace Thunder Tribulation, this breath, it's not right.

This kind of thing is a legendary super thunder tribulation, how could it appear here?

The most important thing is that even he can't detect what level the aura on the thunder tribulation is.

That person, if he really made a move against the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land, they might not have the ability to deal with it.

When did such a terrifying figure come out of the Shenzhou Continent, he didn't even receive the slightest news!

The Golden Palace Thunder Tribulation above Huang Qing's head has been following her, and wherever she passes, all living beings retreat.

Huang Qingwan was like this, all the way to the Golden Palace Thunder Tribulation of the little prince, and went directly out of the main city of Tianshu.

On the black gold city wall as high as thirty meters, the black pressure pressed a group of spiritual cultivators, and there were more than 500 people in sight, originally they were waiting for the battle, and the flag array was also opened, emitting a few traces of gloomy murderous intentions, however, in front of the golden palace thunder tribulation, even the black gold city wall was split into ashes, and the five hundred spiritual cultivators had no time to dodge, and they were all split into ashes before the golden palace thunder tribulation, and those few flags were destroyed and even the ashes could not be found.

In the dignified Tianshu Holy Land, no one dared to stop Huang Qinglian, just looking at this stunning black-clothed man, all the way to the catastrophe, all the way away.

This picture was too shocking, like a deep imprint, engraved in the hearts of all the spiritual cultivators of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land Main City.

They have never seen such a strong person, domineering, arrogant, with the golden temple thunder tribulation on his head, in the endless thunder light, his black hair is dancing wildly, his black pupils are shining with an incomparably cold light, like a killing god in the night, everywhere he passes, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Huang Qingwan ignored everything, and the Golden Palace Thunder Tribulation above his head disappeared automatically not long after leaving Tianshu City.

It's not so much that it disappeared, but that it was absorbed by the little prince.

Outside the main city of Tianshu, there was a vast forest, and Huang Qing drowned himself in the forest and released the little prince from his personal space.

Her second dog is so powerful, Huang Qingwan really wants to study the body structure of the second dog.

After the province was careless, even she was hacked to death by the thunder robbery of the second dog.

"Babbling-" As soon as the little prince was released by her, he stared at her with a pair of shiny purple eyes, and his eyes were as pure as water.

The fleshy little hand also stretched out and pinched it on Huang's face.

Well, my mother's face is tender and feels good.

Huang lightly pulled the three black lines on his forehead, and a spiritual power from his fingertips sank into the little prince's body, wanting to spy on his body.

The little prince's spiritual roots were very powerful, and they were firmly condensed in the deepest part of his body, exuding a vigorous green of life.

However, there is only a spiritual root, as Huang Qingwan saw before, the little prince did not open the life star at all.

didn't even open the life star, and went directly to the tribulation, which is completely inconsistent with the cultivation system of a spiritual cultivator.

Huang Qingwan was also puzzled, thinking in his heart, it is estimated that Ergou is a freak-

The little prince looked at her eyes, and his pure and beautiful purple eyes were about to roll his eyes.

Why did his mother look at him like a freak?