"Wang Meiqi is not there?!" Ao Guang was startled, not surprised.
"Yes, she didn't come to Xulong World." Huang Xiaolong said calmly.
Ao Guang stared at Huang Xiaolong, as if guessing what Huang Xiaolong said was true or false.
"Xiaolong, what's the matter?" Ao Xing couldn't help asking curiously.
"In fact, there is nothing wrong. He is Ao Guang, the second prince of the Xulong Heavenly Dynasty. I killed thousands of his men in the Xulong Palace before." Huang Xiaolong explained to Ao Xing and Ao Meixia.
Unexpectedly, the strong people waiting in line in front of Baixianglou were all in an uproar.
"Who is this person? It's too mad, you dare to kill thousands of the second Prince Ao Guang in the Xulong Palace? Still saying nothing? It won't be a blow, right!" A Taoist leader said in shock.
"It must have been blown, if such a big thing happened, it would be impossible for the Xulong Great World not to be heard, but now, there is no news at all!" Another ancestor of the sect said.
"What if it's true?"
There was a lot of discussion around the strong people.
Everyone looked at Ao Guang, and wanted to know the truth from Ao Guang.
Ao Guang's face was uncertain, he stared at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were cold: "Huang Xiaolong, today no matter that Wang Meiqi is in the Xulong World, you can't escape, tell you, my Xulong ancestor has returned, and now I am sitting in town. No one can save you in the big world of Xulong!"
"Really." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently: "It turns out that your ancestor is back, no wonder you have confidence, but since your ancestor is back, and you have confidence, then you still don't make a move? Kill me and help you. The subordinates avenge blood and hatred?"
Listening to Huang Xiaolong's ridicule, Ao Guang's eyes were angry: "You think I dare not, I don't believe that you are also a master of the creation god!" When it comes to this, he has to attack Huang Xiaolong.
"His Royal Highness, such a small person, why do you need you to take action, our brothers will catch him for you." At this moment, a strong man behind Ao Guang said.
This person is a certain Taoist ancestor. Although he is not the Thirteen Consummation, he is also the Thirteen Consummation. His younger brother is also the Thirteen Consummation, and the two are also famous in the Xulong Great World.
It didn't take long for the two to join Ao Guang, so they were anxious to claim credit in front of Ao Guang.
However, Ao Guang shook his head: "No, I want to kill this person personally to vent my hatred!" Then he walked towards Huang Xiaolong.
Ao Guang supported Huang Xiaolong and locked Huang Xiaolong. At the same time, the dragon stab in his hand was summoned. Although his dragon stab was not a creation tool, it was very close to the creation tool. It was extremely powerful, and he was immersed in poisonous dragon fluid. Hundreds of millions of years, it was extremely poisonous, and the suffering was very painful.
Anyone who was poisoned by his dragon thorns knelt down in pain and begged for mercy.
"Huang Xiaolong, I will make your death very painful!" Ao Guang's expression was grim.
The young dragon tilted his head and said to Huang Xiaolong, "Brother, do you want me to eat him?"
Huang Xiaolong smiled, this little guy really is, he eats everything.
When Ao Guang heard this, he was angrily: "Little beast, you will be indispensable in waiting!" After finishing speaking, the dragon thorn stabbed at Huang Xiaolong, and the dragon thorn burst out with a dazzling light under the power of millions of fighting the world. , Many people around had a pain in their eyes, and they closed their eyes and backed away in fright.
Seeing that the dragon thorn pierced Huang Xiaolong's chest, Huang Xiaolong did not make a move, but let the dragon thorn pierce him.
Nourish! Then there was a bang.
The dragon thorn pierced Huang Xiaolong's chest and made a violent sound.
Ao Guang's face was happy, but the next moment, he stayed, only to see the dragon thorn stabbing Huang Xiaolong's chest, Huang Xiaolong's chest was not stabbed even a little bit!
His dragon thorn, even Huang Xiaolong's skin can't be broken!
Ao Guangda was startled and looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief. His dragon thorn, but the best Taoist weapon, was infinitely close to the creator of the world, and he couldn't break Huang Xiaolong's skin.
The surrounding powerhouses also looked at the dragon thorn in Ao Guang's hand in shock.
As the second prince of the Xulong Heavenly Dynasty, Ao Guang possesses the strength of the thirteen great consummates. This is something that everyone knows in the Xulong Great World, and the dragon thorn in his hand is what makes everyone talk about it. , Because anyone who is stabbed by that dragon thorn will undoubtedly die, there was once a Taoist ancestor who was stab at the thirteenth consummation by the dragon thorn of Ao Guang, and finally begged for mercy in pain.
"Don't you?!" Ao Guang was shocked, with horror in his eyes.
Huang Xiaolong ignored the panic in the opponent's eyes. He stretched out his hand and took the dragon thorn from his chest. Ao Guang found that the dragon thorn in his hand was completely out of control.
"This dragon thorn is not bad." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently, the technique of refining this dragon thorn is quite clever, and it can be seen that it was made by the strong creator of the world for Ao Guang.
"However, the rank is too low." Huang Xiaolong said: "In my eyes, it is not a creation tool, it is scrap copper and rotten iron." Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong squeezed the dragon thorn into it with a hold in his hand. The slag and iron powder, the slag and iron powder that the dragon thorn turned into, fell to the ground between Huang Xiaolong's fingers.
The strong all around are silent.
At this time, many powerful people who were eating fire worms in the Baixiang Building had already flowed out, watching this scene in shock.
What is the concept of crushing an artifact that is close to the creator of the world into slag and iron powder
"Yes, is that God of Creation?" An ancestor murmured in shock.
Creation God!
Everyone held their breath, but their hearts were beating wildly.
Someone is going to kneel down.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Guang who was terrified: "Sorry, I am really a strong creator of the creation gods, presumably you also know the consequences of offending a strong creation god."
Ao Guang heard Huang Xiaolong's killing intent, and backed away in fear: "Huang Xiaolong, do you dare to kill me? My ancestor!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiaolong pointed a finger, and the long river of shining power immediately flooded and swallowed Ao Guang. When the shining power of the fingers disappeared, Ao Guang had dissipated between the world and the earth, completely disappearing.
The many powerhouses who accompanied Ao Guang all backed away in fear.
Some were even frightened to the ground.
At the moment when Ao Guang was killed, the Xulong, wearing a dragon armor, in the Xulong Heavenly Palace, looked towards Baixianglou in Zhaolong Sacred Realm, wearing a dragon armor, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
"Master Xu Long, what are you?" Ao Yu, who was sitting under the hall, couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Xu Long was strange.
"Someone just shot and killed Guang'er in Zhaolong Sacred Realm." Xu Long said slowly.
The most talented grandchildren of the Xulong Heavenly Dynasty all had the restriction under the Xulong cloth, so Xulong knew the moment Ao Guang was killed.
Ao Yu, Ao Huaihao, and the other three creators of the Xulong Heavenly Dynasty were all taken aback.
Someone dared to kill the most important grandson of the dragon in the world of dragons? And Zhaolong Sacred Realm is very close to Xulong Heavenly Dynasty.
Immediately, Xulong asked the realm master of Zhaolong Sacred World to find out what was going on. Soon, the realm master of Zhaolong Sacred World ascertained the cause and effect, and reported to Xulong.
"Huang Xiaolong?!" Xu Long was surprised.