Immediately, everyone saw the ghost soldier's deeply sunken chest pop out quickly, seemingly recovering in the blink of an eye, and continued to attack Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was slightly surprised when he saw it. The ghost soldiers of the Ghost Talisman Holy Land were indeed immortal.
After a fierce battle, the ghost soldiers saw that Huang Xiaolong's attacks could not break his own defense, so they started to besiege him crazily. Between the punches, the ghost wind howled, and these ghost winds turned into ghosts, coiling around every corner of the ring. , dazzling.
From a distance, Huang Xiaolong looks like a weak scholar haunted by endless evil spirits, his hands dancing desperately to drive away these ghosts.
However, the more Huang Xiaolong drove them away, the more these ghosts became in number. In the end, Huang Xiaolong’s whole body was covered with countless ghost ghosts, and Huang Xiaolong’s movements became slower and slower.
Soon, everyone discovered this situation and was even more shocked. At this time, everyone discovered that these ghost soldiers were more terrifying than everyone imagined.
Ghost Talisman Saint Gui Bu Die has a smile on his face, and the ghost patterns on his face like earthworms are twisting and turning, becoming more and more ferocious.
Saint Xiao Baili frowned and said to Bai Moyang: "Master, is Huang Xiaolong going to lose?"
Bai Moyang shook his head: "It's hard to say."
One of the saint clan elders laughed and said: "I think Huang Xiaolong is just like this. He can't even deal with the fifty ghost soldiers in the Ghost Talisman Saint area, and he actually wants to challenge the entire holy world. It's simply ridiculous! He's preparing to harm us. For a long time, I thought that Baili didn’t need to take action at all, any of our saints’ sons could defeat him!”
The strong men around him all shook their heads when they saw that Huang Xiaolong's movements were slow and that his whole body was deeply trapped in the dark ghost spirit and that he could not escape at all.
"It seems that every thing brings down another thing." The leader of the Red Flame Holy Sect sneered: "Although Huang Xiaolong's defense and strength are strong, he cannot resist the power of the ghosts of these ghost soldiers. The power of the ghosts of these ghost soldiers has penetrated into Huang Xiaolong's body. , his holy character of the Bodhisattva of all gods cannot be expelled, it is getting harder and harder for him to mobilize the power in his body, so his movements are getting slower and slower!"
The leader of the Crimson Flame Holy Sect, the leader of the Blue Whale Clan, and others naturally hope that Huang Xiaolong will be dealt with by these ghost soldiers, and the worse they can be, the better.
When Xie Yao saw that Huang Xiaolong was completely at a disadvantage and was becoming more and more difficult to resist, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Just when he was about to speak, four blazing rays of light suddenly burst out of Huang Xiaolong's body.
Dragons roar and tigers roar, phoenixes chirp and turtles harmonize.
I saw the four sacred fire spirits of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu coiling around, and the flames were shining in the sky above the mirage.
The power of the ghost in Huang Xiaolong’s body dissipated.
Then, Huang Xiaolong's figure rose into the sky. At high altitude, Huang Xiaolong swayed and turned into a huge blue dragon!
Seeing Huang Xiaolong turn into a huge blue dragon, everyone was shocked. At this time, Huang Xiaolong’s huge dragon palm suddenly struck the ring.
"Four Seas Heavy Yuan Palm!"
Huang Xiaolong’s cold voice sounded.
I saw that the power of countless huge dragon palms turned into the sea in all directions. The sea in all directions was boundless and suddenly enveloped the ghost soldiers under the ring.
Boom!
It was like countless giant mountains of chaos were smashing down together. The entire arena was rumbling and vibrating continuously, giving a feeling of the sky collapsing and the earth shattering, like rolling thunder that could destroy the world.
All the ghosts and ghosts disappeared, and all the ghost soldiers disappeared. All the ghost soldiers were completely beaten into meat patties by Huang Xiaolong and stuck on the ring surface. And those ghost swords were completely destroyed under Huang Xiaolong's palm. It was scattered and turned into a puddle of hard metal powder.
The power of one palm is stronger than this!
Everyone was shocked by this sudden change.
Originally, everyone had just seen Huang Xiaolong being completely suppressed by those ghost soldiers. They were already at a disadvantage and were about to be defeated. Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong suddenly transformed and turned defeat into victory with a single strike of Dragon Palm!
Li Chen, Xie Bufan, Dou Rui, Lin Xiaoying, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and others all stared at Huang Xiaolong's huge blue dragon body in shock, Dragon Clan? ! And it’s a blue dragon
Is there still a blue dragon existing in the world
At this time, Huang Xiaolong transformed into a human body, landed in the ring, and walked towards the ghost soldiers. Although these fifty ghost soldiers were beaten into meat patties by his dragon palm, they were not dead yet. They were squirming on the ground of the ring, with ghosts all over their bodies. The power flashed, trying to recover.
However, Huang Xiaolong could not let these ghost soldiers recover again. With one shot of his hands, he captured all these ghost soldiers in front of him. The eleventh level of Hongmeng Parasitism Art began to devour these ghost soldiers.
Although these ghost soldiers are cultivated using secret methods and are similar to puppets, they are also human beings with high talents. They also have the sainthood, holy veins and holy body of enlightenment.
However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to devour these ghost soldiers, Ghost Talisman Saint Gui Bu Su snorted coldly, and a mysterious power of ghosts came towards Huang Xiaolong.
As a master of the ninth level of the Holy Realm, Ghost Talisman Saint Gui Bu Die, even a trace of his ghost power is extremely powerful. If Huang Xiaolong is attacked, he will be seriously injured even if he is protected by three holy souls.
However, Wu Ge on the side has been paying attention to Gui Bu Sui, so Wu Ge knew it as soon as Gui Bu Sui made a move, Wu Ge didn't make any move, his eyes were covered with golden lines, and a golden light flashed out, and Gui Bu Sui The power of the ghosts collided together.
High in the sky, crackling sounds continued.
Upon seeing this, all the masters around him hurriedly took action to protect their disciples.
Wu Ge and Gui Busu both took a step back.
"The ghost is not dead, you dare to take action secretly?!" Wu Ge's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "You were born in the Ghost Talisman Holy Land, do you want to be destroyed again?!"
Gui Busuo was unhurried, and said with a smile: "Master Wu Ge, don't be serious. I just wanted to test the forbidden defense of the arena. I didn't mean to deal with Huang Xiaolong."
Wu Ge snorted coldly: "Next time, don't blame me, Shengtian, for leaving you in the mirage!"
Gui Sushu chuckled and said nothing more.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong had already devoured all the ghost soldiers.
The Lords of the Holy Heaven Palace and the Supreme Elder relaxed at this moment. They all had smiles on their faces and clapped their hands one after another. Bai Moyang, the leader of the Holy Clan, also clapped his hands and applauded. Seeing this, the masters of the Holy Clan also clapped.
Gui Busu glanced at Bai Moyang, his eyes cold.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on Xiao Baili.
Xiao Baili's figure swayed and he had already arrived at the ring.
This time, the Saint Clan only sent Xiao Baili, and it was obvious that they had full confidence in Xiao Baili.
The two confront each other.
Everyone around fell silent.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Xiao Baili. Others might not be able to sense that there was another aura lurking in Xiao Baili's body, but he, with the three holy souls, could sense it. This aura was exactly the aura that made Huang Xiaolong feel dangerous before.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered. This aura was obviously not Xiao Baili's. Could it be that there was another Saint Realm powerhouse residing in Xiao Baili's body
Or has the Saint Clan sealed a terrifying power that does not belong to Xiao Baili within Xiao Baili's body
"Huang Xiaolong, your talent is indeed the highest among the younger generation I have ever seen. However, unfortunately, your two enlightened saints have only evolved to more than 20, so you are destined to be no match for me today." Looking at each other. After a while, Xiao Baili said.
Speaking of this, Xiao Baili began to summon the Taoist Saint from his body.