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When Guo Chen's fist power, the power of the avenue, the laws of the avenue, and the fighting spirit were all enveloped by Huang Xiaolong's five fingers, Huang Xiaolong's five fingers retracted and tightened, and all of Guo Chen's fist power, all the power of the avenue, all the laws of the avenue, and that battle The spirit exploded instantly, dissipating like smoke.
Then, Huang Xiaolong continued to stretch his fingers towards Guo Chen.
Before Guo Chen could react, he felt the world around him collapse. Then his whole body tensed up and Huang Xiaolong grabbed him out of the air.
"What!" The ancestors in the palace were horrified when they saw this scene.
Even Yuan Qianxing and Yuan Baifei looked shocked.
Even the old man who was standing with his hands behind his back and condescending to Huang Xiaolong was shocked.
Guo Chen, a peak ancestor of the late third level, was captured by Huang Xiaolong!
Guo Chen himself was even more horrified. He looked at Huang Xiaolong: "You!"
There is really only Huang Xiaolong in the holy realm in front of him!
He is the peak of the late third level of the ancestor, but he has no power to resist in front of a saint.
"Punch you and call me ancestor" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, this is what Guo Chen said just now.
"However, you can't even take one of my punches, so you are not qualified to call me ancestor." Huang Xiaolong said.
Guo Chen's face was extremely ugly, and his Taoist soul urged him to break free from the power of Huang Xiaolong's five fingers, but he found that he could not break free at all. The space between Huang Xiaolong's five fingers was more terrifying than he imagined. Within this five-finger space, he was like a quilt tree. Weeds held down by giant peaks.
"Huang Xiaolong, let Brother Guo Chen go!" At this time, an ancestor who was close to Guo Chen said in shock and anger.
"Let it go," Huang Xiaolong mocked: "I gave you a chance just now, but you insist on getting involved!" At this point, Guo Chen's power was banned, and Guo Chen was thrown directly into the Cangqiong Dao Palace to fight with the devil. Together across the city.
"The first one." Huang Xiaolong said, scanning the other ancestors in the hall: "Who is coming second?" Then his eyes fell on Jiang Heng, the ancestor of the Salo clan who just said that he wanted to break off the relationship with him, and the ancestor of the Tengyi clan. On Teng Xiao.
Jiang Heng and Teng Xiao turned pale and recoiled in fear.
What a joke, even Guo Chen, the peak of the late third level of the ancestor, is not Huang Xiaolong’s enemy with one move, let alone the first level of their ancestor.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't be proud!" When Guo Chen retreated, he still shouted at Huang Xiaolong with a stern expression: "Meng Lao hasn't made a move yet. As soon as Ming Lao does, that's when you beg for mercy!"
"That's right!" Teng Xiao and others also echoed.
Yuan Qianxing and Yuan Baifei looked at each other without speaking, but looked at Ming Lao.
Meng Lao slowly walked out, came to Huang Xiaolong, and stood in the air. The Taoist robe on his body moved without any wind. The color of the world instantly changed, and a cold, evil, and bloody aura filled the entire Foreign Mansion, and even swept through every corner of the Foreign Mansion. Great Holy Land.
"The peak of the late sixth level of the Holy Realm." Old Man stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "I didn't expect that not only did you not die in the death hole, but you got a great opportunity. In just a few decades, you broke through to the peak of the late sixth level of the Holy Realm. "
Although Huang Xiaolong's breakthrough to the peak of the late sixth level of the Holy Realm shocked him, he was still confident that he could completely suppress Huang Xiaolong.
He is the middle stage of the sixth level of the ancestor!
Even Mo Zhi, the master of the foreign palace in the early stage of the sixth level of the ancestor, had no choice but to run away in front of him. Could it be that he still couldn't deal with the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of the holy realm
His eyes alternated between red and black with murderous intent. This time, Huang Xiaolong must die! Complete death!
If Huang Xiaolong is allowed to escape again, once Huang Xiaolong breaks through to the seventh level of the Saint Realm, I am afraid that even he will not be able to suppress Huang Xiaolong at that time.
"However, you are still no match for me now." Meng Lao's whole body soared into the sky with aura, and streams of red light and black light alternated, blasting away the void.
"Today, I will kill you!"
After the old man finished speaking, he struck at Huang Xiaolong with both hands.
One red palm and one black palm, the power of the red and black palms was like two demonic cities of hell, and then they blasted towards Huang Xiaolong.
With the power of the two palms, the sea of blood was boundless, swallowed up by the black abyss, and the evil aura was like a giant wave that shook the sky, making the world tremble.
Above the sea of blood, there are billions of resentful souls, and in the black abyss, the demon god roars.
"The evil witch has arrived!"
The cold voice of Meng Lao resounded throughout the world.
Yuan Qianxing and others looked at the terrifying resentful soul and sea of blood, and they all retreated in shock.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he didn't dare to be careless. The souls of the three great avenues moved, twelve high-level holy lives were suspended in the sky, and the power of the great avenues rolled down like the Milky Way.
At the same time, the Sky Blade appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hand and swung out.
With the stroke of Huang Xiaolong's sky blade, everyone felt as if the world was divided into two parts by Huang Xiaolong.
The blade of the sky has penetrated the sea of blood and the black abyss.
The seemingly terrifying sea of blood seemed to be broken in the middle, broken into two parts, and the same was true for the black abyss.
The disconnected sea of blood and black abyss fell from the void, and at the same time, the blade of the sky came towards Mon Lao.
Meng Lao was shocked, and waved his hands repeatedly. During the wave, there was a faint snake light. At the same time, he retreated continuously, and after retreating for several miles, he finally knocked down the sky blade light, which was very embarrassing.
"What!" Yuan Qianxing, Yuan Baifei, Jiang Heng, Teng Xiao and others were stunned.
Just now!
After Mon Lao stabilized his body, his face turned ugly. He looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "A strike from the sky!".
Back when the six of them surrounded Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong had also used the Sky Strike, but it was far less powerful than today. When Huang Xiaolong used the Sky Strike today, it actually had the power that Old Man Cang Qiong used back then.
He really couldn't believe that his ancestor, who was in the middle of the sixth level, was defeated by the attack just now!
Huang Xiaolong’s current combat power is actually stronger than that of Mo Zhi, the master of another palace! No, it's still above him!
Although he didn't want to admit it, the combat power Huang Xiaolong showed just now was indeed superior to him!
His face was uncertain, he held up the witch tower in his hand, and black rays of light poured out from the witch tower.
In the distance, Long Jianfei looked at the witch pagoda in Old Man's hand with a thoughtful look on his face.
This witch tower seems to be!
At this moment, Meng Lao shouted in a deep voice, like thunder exploding the sky, the heaven and earth shook violently, and he threw up the witch pagoda in his hand. The witch pagoda instantly swelled up, supporting the sky and the earth, spewing out heavy black light, and then towards Huang Xiaolong fell down.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he opened his right hand and took it towards the witch tower.
"Looking for death!" When the old man saw this, he was secretly happy and sneered secretly.
The black light of this witch tower is not an ordinary thing, but the voodoo in the witch tower. This voodoo is brewed and tempered day and night in the witch tower. Even if the ancestor's great body touches this voodoo, it will rot. , and once this voodoo invades the body, even the Dao soul cannot bear it, and it will be transformed into a voodoo in an instant!
The pain that results from being witchcrafted is unimaginable.
In the old man's sneer, Huang Xiaolong's right hand touched the Wu Pagoda. When Huang Xiaolong's right hand touched the Wu Pagoda, Huang Xiaolong's right hand burst out with light. (http://) "Invincible World" only represents the author's point of view. If its content is found to be in conflict with national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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