"Senior Brother Chang Yao Shengwei Haotian!"
The disciples of the Wanyuan clan exclaimed excitedly.
Yuan Yue even shouted, "Brother Chang Yao, dispose of Huang Xiaolong's cheap dog! Blow him to death, and make him bark like a dog!"
The disciples of the Shuanglong and Jinchan clan also shouted.
According to Yuan Yue and others, Yuan Changyao was accidentally accidentally attacked by Huang Xiaolong just now. Just like Yuan Changyao said, how could Huang Xiaolong hurt him in the early stage of the second stage of the Holy Realm!
"Huang Xiaolong, you bastard, you sneak attack! A bastard like you should be driven out of the foreign land!"
"Yes, drive Huang Xiaolong out of the foreign house!"
Some disciples with ulterior motives were caught in the crowd and shouted.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong was pointed out by Wan Fu.
Feitian Longpeng looked at Yuanyue's disciples of Wanyuan, Shuanglong, and Jin Chan in disgust: "I now find that these disciples of Wanyuan, Shuanglong, and Jin Chan are so abominable!"
Feng Tianwei smiled and said, "These disciples are usually arrogant, so they just bully the weak."
Feng Jiu looked at the Haori Saint Grid and the High-Order Saints above Yuan Changyao's head, and didn't know what he was thinking.
On the rostrum, Yuan Wangfeng looked at Yuan Changyao’s Haori Saint Grid and the High Order Saints, with a gratified expression on his face, and said: "Changyao, this child, will definitely surpass me in the future and become the realm of the ancestor!"
"Master Wang Feng said that!" Jin Kang, the deputy head of the Logistics Hall, smiled and said: "Chang Yao is so talented, the whole foreign land is higher than him, and there are not many people. If even Chang Yao can't break through the ancestor, foreign land. No one can be an ancestor!"
Yuan Zhongyuan smiled and said: "This is Chang Yao's true strength, Huang Xiaolong must not be his opponent!"
At this time, in the ring, Yuan Changyao looked at Huang Xiaolong indifferently with his eyes: "Now, you will welcome my crazy violent endless bombardment!"
Speaking of this, both palms opened, propped up towards the void.
Under the traction of his palms, I saw an astonishing light like a heavenly river in the void, and the sky and the earth shook.
"This is the source of heaven and earth!"
"It's the power of the Heart of Origin!"
Everyone exclaimed.
This is the horror of the Wanyuan Clan, even if it is not a direct disciple of the Wanyuan Clan in the Holy Realm, he can temporarily use the power of the Heart of Origin to confront the enemy.
As everyone knows, only the ancestors of the immortal Dao Xin can use the power of the Origin Heart, but the direct disciples of the Wanyuan Clan have broken this rule.
"Give it to me!" Yuan Changyao roared, his palms suddenly pushed out towards Huang Xiaolong.
With Yuan Changyao's launch, the power of the origin of the earth blasted towards Huang Xiaolong that day, flooding the entire arena space, and Huang Xiaolong could not hide.
Feeling the terrifying power under Yuan Changyao's blow, the disciples all around were shocked.
"So strong!" Feitian Longpeng's face was solemn: "Under this blow, not to mention the Seventh Stage of the Holy Realm, many of the Eighth Stage of the Holy Realm can't handle it."
"Huang Xiaolong is afraid that he won't be able to take the original blow of Yuan Changyao!" Feng Tianwei shook his head: "Even I am not sure to take it!" He was the peak of the eighth stage of the Holy Realm.
On the rostrum, Yin Zhangguo's expression changed and he couldn't help but anxiously. It was only the ring ban, and he couldn't intervene to rescue Huang Xiaolong at all.
boom!
That terrifying blow hit Huang Xiaolong as many times as possible.
In the distance, the more Yuan saw this, he laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, you also have today!"
Yuan Wangfeng, Yuan Zhongyuan, Jin Kang and others smiled brilliantly.
Feitian Longpeng shook his head: "This Huang Xiaolong is still defeated after all."
Feng Jiu Meimu was puzzled, did she make a mistake just now? Just now she thought that Huang Xiaolong's talent was comparable to Yuan Qianxing's.
Long Cheng turned his head and smiled at Feng Jiu: "Junior Sister Feng Jiu, this is the talent you just said is comparable to His Highness Yuan Qianxing? This is too ridiculous."
Jin Xing also smiled and said, "It is ridiculous that Huang Xiaolong said just now that killing you is like killing a dog! But that is also true. Senior Brother Yuan Changyao killed him like killing a dog!"
The origin of the source of power was rolling, still blasting on Huang Xiaolong's body.
The light is dazzling.
After a while, the light slowly disappeared.
But when the light disappeared, everyone looked at the scene in front of them and stayed there, only to see Huang Xiaolong still standing there calmly, without moving half of his feet, the brocade robe on his body representing the disciple of the foreign house was not broken, and his whole body was fine. !
Yuan Changyao's face was ugly.
Long Cheng, Jin Xing, all the disciples looked incredible.
"Heaven and earth's original power? Too weak, what you called the violent endless bombardment just now?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Changyao and said indifferently: "You disappointed me too much!"
too weak!
Listening to Huang Xiaolong saying that Yuan Changyao's blow was too weak just now, everyone's expressions were colorful.
Feng Jiu, Feitian Longpeng and others could not hide their shock.
Even if it is Yuan Wang Feng on the rostrum,
This is simply!
The masters of Chen Muguang and Chen Luozong, who were caught in the crowd watching, were also shocked.
"How could the young patriarch of the Purple Spider Clan be so strong!" Chen Luozong said, the old man.
"Yuan Qianxing, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!" Some strong men couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong walked slowly towards Yuan Changyao. Yuan Changyao was frightened and furiously attacked Huang Xiaolong, but it was useless. No matter how Yuan Changyao attacked, he could not stop Huang Xiaolong. Those attacks hit Huang Xiaolong. Just like a breeze blowing on your face.
Just like that, Huang Xiaolong walked to Yuan Changyao, then pinched his throat and lifted him up.
"Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do!" On the rostrum, Yuan Wang Feng couldn't help shouting angrily: "Hurry up and stop!"
Yuan Zhongyuan hurriedly opened the ring restriction, his figure flashed, and he came towards the ring, but before he arrived at the ring, he was slapped by Hei Luo and directly smashed out of the different king city.
"What!" Everyone's expressions changed.
Yuan Chongyuan is the deputy head of the mission hall, no one expected that Huang Xiaolong's guard would dare to take a serious injury to Yuan Chongyuan!
"Bold! Impudent!" Yuan Wang Feng stood up suddenly, his face gloomy: "Huang Xiaolong, this is a foreign country, you have committed the crime, damn it! Damn it!"
"Guardian of another house, kill me!"
Immediately, dozens of figures flew out of the void.
Seeing these figures, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Guardian of the Foreign House!"
No one knows the exact number of guardians of foreign residences, but every one of them is at the peak of the late stage of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm! There are rumors that these guardians of the foreign house can even suppress the existence of the ancestor realm with the help of the ancestors of the foreign house!
As soon as these foreign guardians appeared and their figures were shaking, Hei Luo was surrounded heavily. Then, countless rays of light rose up from all corners of the foreign residence, forming a mysterious formation in the void of the foreign residence, covering the black. All the space around Luo.