Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly when he heard the words, "I hope you can have this opportunity."
After a while, Jiang Tian and Huang Zhouping left the space.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the ruined Wanlong Peak, his expression gloomy again.
tomorrow!
Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Zhouping's leaving figure, his eyes biting blood, waiting for Jiang Tian and Huang Zhouping to leave completely, after the figure disappeared, Huang Xiaolong sat crouched in the sky above Wanlong Peak, then closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow. .
As for the Wanlong Peak, which was already in ruins, Huang Xiaolong didn't clean it up. Everything will be discussed after the Battle of the Holy Platform tomorrow.
Anyway, someone will help him rebuild Wanlong Peak at that time!
The sky slowly dimmed.
The night is charming, and the silver moon is in the sky.
Huang Xiaolong sits high in the sky like a sculpture.
Under Shengmeng's intentional propaganda, soon, Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping's appointment to fight the Holy Platform tomorrow spread throughout the Holy Gate headquarters, and millions of disciples in the Holy Gate headquarters boiled over.
Some disciples were afraid that they would be late and could not rush to the holy platform. They were afraid of missing the battle of the holy platform.
Some disciples even used the magic rune of illness that they would not bear to use in ordinary times to speed themselves up.
The Holy Son started the battle of the Holy Platform. This is simply the first time for the Holy Gate. Therefore, the disciples of the Holy Gate, as long as they are in the headquarters of the Holy Gate, don't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The night slowly faded.
The sky began to turn white.
When the first rays of sunshine bloomed, Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the sky above Wanlong Peak, opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.
However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to break through the air to the holy platform, in the distance, a huge spacecraft broke through the air. The main hall master Yang Jing came out and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, I will send you there! "
Huang Xiaolong did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.
After connecting with Huang Xiaolong, the spacecraft broke through the air and left.
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong Saint Child, do you really decide to go to the holy platform?" Yang Jing hesitated for a moment and said.
Huang Xiaolong said half jokingly: "Is there any fake?"
Yang Jing opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him again. Huang Xiaolong interrupted: "Hall Master Yang Jing, I know that you have a good intention to persuade, but my heart is determined. I’m not optimistic about this battle. I came to see me today because I wanted to give me the last one!"
Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "But don't worry, this is not the last time. After I kill Huang Zhouping, I will drink with you again."
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was still joking with ease, Yang Jing shook his head secretly in his heart.
"Well, at that time, don't think my wine is ugly." Yang Jing couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he had to say.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "As the master of the holy gate, your wine will never be worse than my holy son who has just worshipped into the holy gate, right?"
The two smiled at each other.
"If His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong can really win by then, I will take out the Fenghuo Yuanli wine that I have sealed for one billion years, and let us have a good drink!" Yang Jing said in a cool voice after being infected by Huang Xiaolong. .
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "If this is the case, then I have to win anyway!"
The two talked and laughed.
It was completely invisible that Huang Xiaolong was going to the holy platform for the battle of life and death.
Two hours later, the spacecraft stopped.
I saw a huge golden bronze platform on the top of a huge mountain in front of me. On all sides of the huge bronze platform, there are sacred symbols painted on all sides, and Shengwei continuously spreads around from the huge bronze platform. Come.
This is the holy platform!
The only holy platform of Zhuoyuan Holy Gate.
The holy light continued to rise slowly from the holy platform.
On the most central position of the holy platform, there was a huge ancient "war" character. Looking at this war character, the disciples felt like a warrior raging, and their blood was boiling.
When Huang Xiaolong and Yang Jing came out of the spacecraft, the densely packed disciples around the holy platform were in a strong commotion.
"He is our new holy son, Huang Xiaolong?! I didn't expect that the main hall master Yang Jing would send him here personally!"
"What holy door new holy son, after today, it's just a dead body! I think it was the Master Palace Master Yang Jing who saw him pitifully, so he gave him the last ride!"
Some cynicism came from the distant crowd.
Most of these cynics disciples are disciples in the Saint League.
Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, he rose through the air, and fell to the center of the holy platform, standing directly on the word "War", waiting for Huang Zhouping's arrival.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong came to the holy platform, he saw a large group of people breaking through the air from a distance. The people for whom were Jiang Tian, Huang Zhouping, Wu Shi, Zheng Yongjia and others.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Zhang Wenyue behind Huang Zhouping, seeing Zhang Wenyue in good condition, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved.
Zhang Wenyue also saw Huang Xiaolong from a distance, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and she cried: "My son!" Thinking of the tragic deaths of her father and younger brother, she couldn't help crying.
Huang Zhouping saw Zhang Wenyue's affection, Chu Chu's pleasant appearance, and smiled: "Let's see how I abuse your son on the holy platform!"
Soon, everyone from the Saint League came, and Huang Zhouping flew up, fell on the holy platform, and stood in front of Huang Xiaolong.
After a while, Li Wen, Xu Jun, and Guo Qirong all arrived.
The Saint Son’s Sacred Battle is no trivial matter. As the elders, they naturally have to be present to preside over.
Under the auspices of Li Wen and others, in accordance with the agreement of the war, Yang Jing stepped forward and sealed most of Huang Zhouping's strength, allowing Huang Zhouping to maintain his mid-level ninth realm.
Seeing Huang Zhouping being sealed to the middle stage of the ninth order, Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly.
After sealing most of Huang Zhouping's strength, Yang Jing withdrew from the holy platform, after consulting Li Wen and other elders, then opened the holy platform defense formation.
As long as the holy platform defensive formation is activated, even if the semi-holy peak powerhouse fights in it, the power will not leak a point, and once the defensive formation is opened, outsiders can no longer intervene in the battle.
"Huang Xiaolong, let's talk about it, how do you want to die?" Seeing the holy platform's defense formation opened, Huang Zhouping looked at Huang Xiaolong with a grim look: "I will abolish you first, and then slowly peel you off. Let's peel and cut your bones first, then dispose of you, and then kill!"
At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's figure moved, and instantly he came to Huang Zhouping's plane, and hit him with a punch.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong attack automatically, Huang Zhouping smiled and mocked: "I don't know how to live or die!" At this point, he punched him up: "Da Ri Shen Fist!"
Da Sun Shenquan, although not a sacred skill, it is also a semi-sacred skill, created by the veteran Xu Jun.
Seeing that Huang Zhouping used the great sun fist he created as soon as he shot, Xu Jun couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
I saw Huang Zhouping blast out with a punch, like the sun blooming, astonishing light burst out from his fist. This light has the potential to pierce the world.
The saint son Zheng Yongjia beside Jiang Tian smiled and said: "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping can't solve this kid with a punch, right?"
Everyone in the Saint League laughed.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong punched through the amazing light and hit Huang Zhouping's fist.
"collapse!"
There was a loud noise, and Huang Zhouping screamed. Huang Xiaolong's entire right fist was exploded and flew out, hitting the light shield of the holy platform's defense formation.
"what?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Yang Jing is stupid.
"No!" Suddenly, the veteran Xu Jun was surprised: "This Huang Xiaolong has broken through to the late stage of Domination of Tier Nine!"
Everyone in Jiang Tian was startled, they were all surprised and unexpected. In less than a year, Huang Xiaolong had broken through to the late stage of Domination of the Ninth Tier!
"This kid is outside, he must have gotten a shocking encounter, otherwise, it is impossible to break through to the late stage of the ninth stage so quickly!" Shengzi Wu Shi was surprised.
"It doesn't matter if you break through to the end of the ninth stage." Jiang Tian sneered: "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping was careless just now. With the talent of Junior Brother Huang Zhouping, after a while, he can still easily solve this kid!"
The holy sons of the Saint League nodded. Whether Huang Zhouping was the enlightened sage or the holy vein, the ranking of the Eucharist was much higher than that of Huang Xiaolong. Even if Huang Xiaolong broke through to the late stage of Domination, he is definitely not Huang Zhouping's opponent.
At this time, in the public
Under the gaze, Huang Zhouping stood up from the ground, his right fist swallowed and he quickly recovered. He touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You rubbish, you hurt me, dare to hurt me. I!"
Huang Zhouping frantically urged the sacred grid, and at the same time, a strange layer of magma appeared on the surface of his body, which was the defense formed by the power of his holy veins.
Being injured by Huang Xiaolong's waste is simply a shame to him, so this time, he no longer retains his strength.
"Die!"
"Holy Way, Dragon Elephant God Jin!"
Huang Zhouping roared, his fists blasted out, and his fists rolled, transforming into ancient sacred beast dragon elephants, and each dragon elephant was enough to tear the world apart.
Seeing Huang Zhouping's double fists hit Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a wave of dragon power madly gushed out of Huang Xiaolong's body.
The air flow around Huang Xiaolong's body was condensed into dragons, and at the same time, layers of golden dragon scales appeared on the surface of Huang Xiaolong's body.
The veterans Li Wen, Sun Shangyi, Bai Xuyang and others who had been watching the game calmly were first startled and then surprised.
"This, this is definitely not the Profound Dragon Saint Ge! It is definitely not the Mad Dragon Saint Vessel and the True Dragon Saint Body!" Sun Shangyi stared at Huang Xiaolong closely and blurted out.
Xu Jun, Guo Qirong, Li Yuhui, and Gong Chen were also surprised. Didn’t it mean that Huang Xiaolong’s enlightened sage was ranked 4382 in the Xuanlong sage during the second test? However, Xuanlong Shengge absolutely cannot have such a dragon! The sacred vein of the mad dragon, the real dragon sacred body cannot have such a breath!
In front of Huang Xiaolong's enlightened sage, the power and power displayed by the holy veins and sacred body, it is obvious that Huang Zhouping has completely overwhelmed!
Could it be that something went wrong during the second test
However, although Xu Jun, Guo Qirong and others were surprised, they hadn't thought about more aspects for a while, but Li Wen, as one of the veterans, suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility of shocking the holy world! Could it be? ! When Li Wen thought of this possibility, he couldn't help trembling all over, and was so excited.