"What! God of all things!" Zi Dongping was shocked.
How could he not be familiar with God's move? He was severely injured by God on the ancient battlefield. He has not recovered for so many years because of God's gift.
I didn't expect to see this trick again after so many years.
Zi Dongping rose up from the sky, bringing up tens of thousands of feet of purple flames with boundless pressure. He glared coldly at Huang Xiaolong, murderous intent spread in his heart, and the whole space exploded with a bang.
"Are you the disciple of that old man from God?!" Zi Dongping looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly.
"Not bad." Huang Xiaolong said calmly. He had no intention of hiding it, so he just used it.
Zi Dongping received Huang Xiaolong's confirmation and burst out laughing. In the laughter, there was the humiliation he had suffered for billions of years, the hatred he had accumulated for billions of years, the unwillingness he had for billions of years, and the billions he had endured. Years of anguish and frustration.
At this moment, he let it all out and laughed wildly.
The laughter stopped, Zi Dongping stared at Huang Xiaolong, the purple color was flowing with blood-red blood-devouring light: "Since you are the immortal disciple of God, you should know that I want to crush the immortal God to death, but you still dare to Come to me!" After saying this, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm?"
"However, I am very curious. You were able to receive 10% of my power just now!"
Just now, although he only used 10% of his strength, many masters of the ninth level of the holy realm were unable to take it. Huang Xiaolong was clearly only in the early stage of the second level of the holy realm, but he actually took it!
He was extremely curious.
At the same time, he looked at Hei Luo next to Huang Xiaolong suspiciously.
"Aren't you curious about why I risked my life to find you?" Huang Xiaolong said with a calm expression.
Zi Dongping looked at Huang Xiaolong's confident look and frowned: "Say!"
"I came here this time to conquer you and make you recognize me as your master!" Huang Xiaolong said slowly.
Zi Dongping was stunned for a moment, then he laughed wildly, laughing as hard as he could.
"Recognize you as master? Do you want to subdue me?" Zi Dongping almost spit out the food he ate billions of years ago: "You, a second-level Saint Realm early stager, want to subdue me, the ancestor?"
Zi Dongping smiled so hard that his face changed shape.
"Old man Tianzhu, I didn't expect that you would actually accept an idiot and such a fool as your disciple. Okay, great, the sky has eyes!" Zi Dongping smiled happily, and smiled hatefully. road.
Huang Xiaolong was not angry when he heard this, he just looked at the other party calmly. Hei Luo was expressionless. Of course, Hei Luo had always looked like a dead person since he left the Black Corpse Demon Cave.
After Zi Dongping stopped laughing, Huang Xiaolong said, "How about we make a bet?"
Huang Xiaolong has done this trick before. Zi Dongping is arrogant and proud, so Zi Dongping should agree to this bet.
Of course, if Zi Dongping doesn't agree, then he can only join forces with Hei Luo to suppress Zi Dongping with all his strength and subdue him. If this is the case, it will definitely take a lot of effort.
After hearing Huang Xiaolong’s bet, Zi Dongping narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong: “Little guy, let me put it this way, you are sure that you can push me back a hundred miles if you two take action, or in other words, you are sure that you can It can withstand my attacks for an hour."
"What? Don't you dare? You, an ancestor, dare not gamble with me, a second-level saint?" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "Or, you, an ancestor, are no match for me, a second-level saint!"
Huang Xiaolong’s calm voice was filled with mockery.
Zi Dongping sneered: "Little guy, you don't need to deliberately use words to provoke me." Then he looked up and down at Huang Xiaolong: "You have the ancestral Taoist weapon on you, right?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "Not bad." He had long expected Zi Dongping to ask this question.
Zi Dongping's eyes flickered: "It seems that the old man of God is pretty good to you, and he is even willing to give you the ancestral Taoist weapon!" At this point, he muttered: "I'll make a bet with you, but you can't use the ancestral Taoist weapon. , and you bet with me alone!"
In other words, Heiro couldn't take action.
Huang Xiaolong fought with him alone.
Zi Dongping sneered, he didn't believe that he, the ancestor, could not deal with an early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm.
Huang Xiaolong frowned. He had never expected Zi Dongping to make such a condition before. Although Zi Dongping's Taoist heart was damaged and seriously injured, he was really not sure that he could win Zi Dongping.
Just when Zi Dongping thought Huang Xiaolong refused, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong said: "Okay!"
Zi Dongping was shocked, but he didn’t expect Huang Xiaolong to agree.
Of course, this was not Huang Xiaolong's impulsiveness, but after careful consideration. Although he was not sure that he could win Zi Dongping, within an hour, he was completely sure that he could push Zi Dongping back a hundred miles, or that he would not be defeated by Zi Dongping. Dongping was forced to retreat hundreds of miles away.
Zi Dongping's eyes shrank, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a burning look. After looking at it for a while, his eyes lit up with purple light: "Okay!"
He didn't believe that he, the only ancestor, could not deal with an early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm.
Later, Huang Xiaolong and Zi Dongping each made a bet, and Zi Dongping was the one who took action, while Huang Xiaolong was the one who was attacked.
Huang Xiaolong and Zi Dongping faced off. Behind Huang Xiaolong was a forbidden air wall a hundred miles away. If Huang Xiaolong was forced to the forbidden air wall, he would lose.
And Hei Luo retreated to a very far distance.
"Little guy, are you ready?" Zi Dongping sneered, releasing all his momentum and locking onto Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong didn't speak, and the three holy souls flew out one by one.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls, even Zi Dongping was dumbfounded and shocked. He was known as the most talented genius in the foreign land back then, and he was expected to become the strongest man in the foreign land. His talent was not inferior to the silence of the holy world. Cang Li, but he was still frightened when he saw Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls.
At this moment, the holy light of Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls bloomed, and twelve golden light groups flew out.
Mo Cangli, who was originally shocked, felt his heart suddenly twitch when he saw the twelve golden light groups, and his voice trembled: "Ten, twelve holy lives!"
And all of them are high-level holy orders!
At this time, he finally knew that God definitely did not accept an idiot or a fool as his disciple.
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