"You!" Zi Yutong looked at the black hands on her chest in shock, anger and shame, only to feel a strange feeling, a feeling different from Zen Wu-self holding down.
At this time, Hei Luo's grasping palm tightened, grasping Zi Yutong's entire big chest to one piece.
When all the disciples on the scene saw this, they only felt the sound of drool in their throats.
Then, when Zi Yu Tong Jiao called, Hei Luo threw it out.
Like the dozens of traitors from the Golden Zen tribe and Purple Spider tribe before, they were thrown out of the clouds and disappeared.
"what?!"
Upon seeing this, all the disciples on the scene woke up, a Ji Ling looked at Hei Luo in amazement. Hei Luo just threw the dozens of traitor disciples of the Golden Zen and Purple Spider tribe into the air. Although they were surprised by Hei Luo's strength, they were not It will be shocked.
But now, seeing Hei Luo still clutching Zi Yutong's big breasts, still throwing them away, this time frightened them.
Grabbing a sacred realm in the late stage of the nine-fold peak, and then throwing it away, what is this concept? !
Even if all the disciples at the scene were stupid, they understood what it meant.
Ancestor!
Ancestor realm powerhouse!
Even if it is not the ancestor, it still has the combat power close to the ancestor realm!
In the entire foreign house, below the ancestor realm, there are definitely no more than five people who can completely suppress Zi Yutong.
The seven layers of the holy realm that had not done anything before following Zi Yutong, the eighth layer of the holy realm, their complexion changed again, and changed again three times.
"Anyone else want to do it?" Huang Xiaolong glanced at those people.
The seven layers of the holy realm and the eight layers of the holy realm were all startled and then retreated.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong didn't let Hei Luo take a shot again, and left with Hei Luo.
It wasn't until Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo disappeared for a long time that all the disciples on the scene started to make an uproar.
"That, wouldn't it be the ancestor?" Some disciples guessed.
"The ancestor? Do you think the ancestor was a carrot? How could it be an ancestor! How could an ancestor protect a holy realm double layer?" the other disciple immediately retorted.
Everyone nodded.
"It's not the ancestor, but the combat power is absolutely close to the ancestor! This was sent by Zi Dongping to protect Huang Xiaolong? When did the Purple Spider Clan produce such a strong one?!"
Everyone talked a lot.
Just when Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo returned to the Meteore Peak, in a palace of different kings in a foreign country, Zen Wu-self was enjoying the feeding of more than a dozen women.
These more than a dozen women, all superb, Yan Feihuan thin, each has its own merits, even if they are not much worse than Zi Yutong, these are all women who have no self. Of course, they are only a small part of them. Zen has no self. As the young patriarch of the royal family and a candidate for the host of a foreign palace, he reluctantly said, three thousand in the harem!
Zen Wu-wo, while resting on the plumpness of the woman, tasted the spirit fruit that was delivered: "At this moment, there should be news from Yutong."
"His Royal Highness, don't worry, then Huang Xiaolong must be so happy that he can make friends with His Highness. He will definitely be rushing over to visit His Highness in a hurry." A woman smiled softly.
As a candidate for the host of the foreign palace, the disciples of the foreign palace are honored as "His Royal Highness".
"If that Huang Xiaolong doesn't know anything." Another woman smiled: "This meeting should have been cleaned up by Sister Yutong!"
Zen Wumei nodded: "I can rest assured that Yutong is doing things."
Zi Yutong's strength is indeed assured.
"Let me say, even if this Huang Xiaolong has the three enlightened sages of Longshi, Black Silence, and Hundong, it will not be the slightest threat to your Highness." A woman whispered: "A hundred years later, Master Zen will be purple. Dongping has cleaned up, and it will not be too late for us to clean up Huang Xiaolong."
Zen Wumei shook his head: "You don't understand, the three enlightened sages are unprecedented, and they are also the beginning of the dragon, the black silence, and the hole. No one can estimate the true talent of Huang Xiaolong. If this Huang Xiaolong can't pull the cage, let him take refuge. My Golden Zen clan can only be destroyed! I will never let a possible threat continue to grow!"
"Because, no one knows what will happen to Huang Xiaolong in a hundred years!"
At this time, Zen Wumei Faithful Fu was shocked.
"It seems that sister Yutong has good news." A woman smiled when she saw it.
Zen Wumei took out the letter talisman with a smile, and then looked at it, but soon, his smiling face became gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes was horrible, and the whole palace was like a bottomless abyss.
Seeing that Zen has no self-change, more than a dozen women froze and fell silent, but no one dared to speak.
"Huang Xiaolong, I underestimated you!" Zen Wuwo sneered: "A black guard who is comparable to the strength of the Ancestral Realm?" His eyes flickered, and the light in his eyes was like a poisonous snake spitting a core.
"Alright, then I will play with you slowly. If there is someone who can play with me, my life will not be so boring."
"I will let you know the consequences of offending me without self!"
The cold voice of Zen Wu-wo echoed in the hall, and after a while, after shaking off the girls, a dark figure appeared beside Zen Wu-wo.
"What do you think of this matter?" Zen Wuwo asked the dark figure.
The dark figure pondered: "This Huang Xiaolong should not be a foreign land, nor should his black guard."
Zen Wucong's eyes narrowed: "You mean, he belongs to the Holy Realm? But we have to have proof. Now, is there any way to enter the Holy Realm?"
The dark figure shook his head: "As early as a hundred years ago, when the barriers of the ancient battlefield were weak, the four of Gods had already joined forces to set up the Great Ancestral Array on the edge of the ancient battlefield. Okay, even if it's me, there is no way to break through this great ancestor formation and enter the holy realm."
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Before Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo returned to Meteorite Peak, the fact that Zi Yutong and Huang Xiaolong were in the mission hall had spread, and the entire foreign palaces, palaces, and tribes were greatly shaken.
Everyone shook, naturally because of Hei Luo's strength!
All parties are speculating about Hei Luo's origin and combat power.
Originally, after Huang Xiaolong passed the inspection of the Taoist stele and had the three enlightened sages of Longshi, Black Silence, and Hundong exposed, some royal families had the idea of stifling Huang Xiaolong, but now, most of them have given up the idea.
"I heard that Zi Yutong couldn't stop even a single move! The two meats on the chest were grabbed by the black guards of Huang Xiaolong!"
"I don't know how the black guard felt at the time, but it must be very cool, that soft! That soft!"
"That Huang Xiaolong said that Zen Wumei's egg is soft, wouldn't it be true?!"
Every corner of the foreign house was talking about it, and they were all talking excitedly.
Although Zen Wuwu is a candidate for the palace chief, he has offended many high-ranking royal families over the years. Naturally, they don't mind joking around at this time.
Feitian Longpeng was taken aback for a long time when he heard the report from his subordinates about the mission hall: "A black guard who is comparable to the strength of the Ancestor Realm?"
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