boom!
With a loud sound that shook the sky, Huang Xiaolong's boxing strength collided with the giant palm of Zen Yuli, and the giant palm of Zen Yuli paused.
"Stop it!" The Feitian people watched Zen Yuli's giant palm stop there, with inspiring excitement and surprise, there was a kind of joy to see the beautiful sun in the dark.
Then, amidst the excitement of the Feitian tribe, Huang Xiaolong fisted through the giant palm without any hindrance.
Huh!
The giant palm of Zen Yuli is like a pancake condensed by dust, exploding into the world, scattered all over the world.
Punch through!
The Feitian people were shocked.
This is the palm strength of the great power of the ancestor Yizhong's mid-stage master, and now it is blown away by a holy realm triple punch!
This was simply unimaginable before, and they would never forget this scene in their entire lives.
"Let's go!" Huang Xiaolong fisted the Zen behind the giant palm of ceremony, without stagnation, took a backhand for a while, took Feitian Longpeng and others in front of him, and took the Feitian tribe to leave in an instant.
"Want to go?"
"Die to me!"
The voice of Zen Yuli came again, with anger, surprise, surprise, and a stronger killing intent. Obviously he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to blast away his palm just now. Just like this, he became more determined to kill. Huang Xiaolong's determination would never allow Huang Xiaolong to escape from the Golden Zen Realm this time.
Once Huang Xiaolong escaped, he would truly set the tiger back to the mountain, and he would be the king of the tiger king.
Huang Xiaolong is not even the mid-level of the holy realm, he has such a terrifying combat power, if he breaks through to the high-level of the holy realm in the future, will it be worth it
boom!
I saw Zen Yuli's giant palm photographed again.
This time, it is two palms, both palms are at the same level, two huge golden palm prints cover the sky and sun. The light of Buddha, this is the natural power of the Golden Zen tribe, and it is the rites of Zen.
As a master of the ancestor realm, Zen Yuli's own innate power is not only comparable to the previous Zen Wumei and others.
Before the two giant palms arrived, ten billion miles apart, Feitian Longpeng and others felt like the world collapsed. They felt that everything would be crushed into slag powder under this giant palm, and everything would be turned into ashes. Ash.
The ancestor, known as the strongest man in the holy world, can easily wipe out everything in a holy place under one palm, making it completely disappear from the heavens and the earth.
Seeing Zen Yuli's booming palms again, Huang Xiaolong suddenly turned around with cold eyes. If he didn't give Zen Yuli something exciting, I'm afraid the other party really thought he was afraid of him.
Huang Xiaolong stood still, waved with one hand, and sent the Feitian tribe people far enough, and then, thousands of arms appeared behind him.
Thousand hands holy demon.
Thousands of arms blasted out with both fists at the same time.
At this moment, everyone in the sacred grounds around the Golden Zen Region felt a strong shock in the space, as if the surrounding sacred grounds were about to be lifted by something.
Countless purple flames were shot at the same time from the Thousand-Hand Saint Demon, and the purple flames formed huge waves, one after another, one wave higher than the other.
This purple flame flooded the world and burned everything.
This is the Dao method of the Purple Spider Clan. The strongest skill that Zi Dongping and Huang Xiaolong used to perform was this trick. Although Huang Xiaolong is not the Purple Spider Clan and does not have the natural power of the Purple Spider Clan, Huang Xiaolong has three great sages of enlightenment. , His sage contains the five elements of heaven and earth and various powers, and when combined with his thousand-handed sacred demon, the power is many times stronger than that of Zi Dongping.
Boom! Boom!
The terrifying bang of the sky continued to explode.
All the strong people in the surrounding holy places heard the blast of the sky, and they were dizzy and concussed, and some of them fainted directly with a concussion.
I saw the purple flames blasted heavily on the two golden giant palms, and the golden giant palms resembling supercontinents were blasted back and forth, dimming continuously, and finally dissipated, being blown away by the purple flames.
But after the purple flames blasted away the two golden giant palms, they continued to sweep forward, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and where they blasted, even Feitian Longpeng and the others didn’t know, but looked at the purple. After the light blasted away from Zen Yuli's more terrifying palm, it still swept forward, and Feitian Longpeng and the others were dumbfounded.
And many holy realm experts in the surrounding sacred places saw at this moment, in the vast starry sky of the Golden Zen Region, the endless river of purple flames is like a huge purple river of light traversing in the starry sky, constantly moving forward, passing by. The sky above the holy land blasted towards the end of the sky.
Huang Xiaolong withdrew from the Thousand-Handed Holy Demon, took a cold look at the end of the sky, and then turned and led the Feitian tribe to leave.
For a long time this time, I haven't seen Zen Yuli make any move.
And somewhere in the starry sky at the end of the sky, Zen Yuli’s eyes were shocked, and his palms waved again and again, constantly blocking the huge purple flame river that swept through. When the purple flame giant river finally disappeared, he was shaken out of it. One hundred thousand miles.
Zen Yuli panted for a while, and his brocade robe was messy. He was really embarrassed. His eyes were hard to hide and shocked. He was actually caught just now? !
After a while, Chan Yongxu, the current patriarch of the Jin Chan clan, and countless masters of the Jin Chan clan arrived. He saw Chan Yuli standing there in a daze, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.
"Ancestor, what are you?" Chan Yongxu couldn't help asking.
"It's okay." Chan Yuli saw Chan Yongxu and the others arrived, and his expression recovered.
"Then Huang Xiaolong, Flying Dragon Peng, shall we do it now?" Chan Yongxu asked, meaning to catch up.
"No need." Chan Yuli shook his head, hesitated, and said: "Huang Xiaolong has an ancestor realm master guarding him. It's useless for you to chase after him."
He can't say that one of his ancestors just retired after being bombarded by Huang Xiaolong and a holy realm. If he spreads out, I am afraid that he will laugh in a foreign land and be regarded as a joke by the whole foreign land. Therefore, the explanation for Chan Yongxu and others is Huang Xiaolong's side. There are masters in the Ancestral Realm.
Sure enough, Chan Yongxu and others were shocked when they heard it.
"Huang Xiaolong is surrounded by an ancestor realm master? Is it the ancestor corpse puppet? But according to Yuan Qianxing, that ancestor corpse puppet is not as good as the severely injured Zi Dongping! And the body has been shattered by Yuan Qianxing a lot." After being shocked, Chan Yongxu asked in doubt.
"I don't know this!" Chan Yuli suddenly became angry.
Chan Yongxu and others were taken aback, but they didn't know why.
A day later, under the leadership of Huang Xiaolong, the Feitian tribe people passed through the Golden Zen domain without any risk, and came to another domain. Originally, the Feitian tribe people were still in fear, for fear that the Zen ceremonies would come after them again, but until they came out. There are no Zen in the Jin Chan domain, and no other masters of the Jin Chan clan kill.
Although Feitian Longpeng and others were puzzled, they did not dare to ask Huang Xiaolong more.
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, thank you for your rescue. We Feitian Clan are unforgettable." Feitian Longpeng said gratefully to Huang Xiaolong.
The masters of the Feitian tribe also thanked each other.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Feitian Longpeng and said with a smile: "Don't rush to thank me, I want to ask you for help."