"Indestructible Dao Heart!"
Reverberating in the space of Wuling Peak.
Feiyanzi's slender jade hands have already dented a large part of her chest without realizing it, and her amorous feelings are extremely alluring.
Yuan Wangfeng, Yao Ji and the others were pinched by an invisible giant hand. Chen Muguang's eyes were even more prominent, with a deadly face. Suddenly, a kind of fear emerged from the bottom of his heart, and it was so strong that it made him despair.
"This, this is too." On the rostrum, Long Shengtian opened his mouth, not knowing how to express the excitement and excitement in his heart.
Everyone was shocked.
In the sixth stage of the Holy Realm, Yuan Qianxing possessed the immortal Dao Heart, which shocked countless ancestors of various races in the foreign land, but now, Huang Xiaolong only possesses the immortal Dao Heart in the fourth stage of the Holy Realm? !
Of course, if they knew that Huang Xiaolong had an immortal mind before breaking through the holy realm, would it be even worse? !
Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Qianxing who had just laughed wildly and then turned back to normal, and walked towards it slowly: "Yuan Qianxing, it is good for you to have an immortal Dao heart, but the heavens and worlds have more than one immortal Dao heart. You one."
It means that under the ancestor, you are not the only one who has immortal Taoism.
Yuan Qianxing returned to reality from the shock, his face was crazy, his eyes were murderous and violent: "Huang Xiaolong, even if you have an immortal mind, what if you have an immortal mind, I don't believe your immortal mind will be stronger than mine." !"
The sage has heights, the holy souls have heights, and the immortal Taoist minds also have high and low points.
The quality is high and low, and the power of the road condenses high and low, and the power is high and low.
"Wan Yuan goes back to the clan!"
"Destroy the sky, destroy the earth, destroy all things!"
Yuan Qianxing roared and burst into the air, and his fists suddenly blasted towards Huang Xiaolong again. The power of the source of the high-altitude source sage fell tumbling down, the imprint of his brows and the immortal heart of his chest were all urged to reach. Extreme and radiant.
As his fists blasted out, the power of the origin and the power of the avenue rushed out, like the giant sea of the origin and the sea of the avenue when the world was formed.
Under his double fists, everything returned to its origin and everything was shattered.
Long Shengtian in the late third stage of the ancestor, saw Yuan Qianxing's blow, his expression changed drastically.
Flying swallows also paled.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, the three sages in the sky, the twelve high-order holy orders were shining, the aura of mysterious yellow, the aura of all evil, and the aura of Hunyuan fell like three huge waterfalls.
The twelve high-ranking sacred golden light flashed the world.
Everyone was stabbed in pain by this golden light.
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's chest was immortal and Daoxing's heart was immortal, and his fists suddenly blasted out with the imprint of the Holy Fate in his eyebrows.
When Huang Xiaolong's double fists blasted out, everyone had an illusion, as if they were turned into ashes under Huang Xiaolong's fists.
Boom!
As the two of them collided with their fists, a loud sound of Extinguishing Heaven continued to sound.
After a long time, the loud noise stopped. Everyone looked at them and was stunned. They saw Yuan Qianxing lying down on the edge of the ring, his robes disappeared, and even his pants were gone. I don’t know if Huang Xiaolong’s strength is too strong or the quality of his trousers is not good. It was gone anyway, and Yuan Qianxing had only a pair of pants left all over his body, and it was a bright red, very colorful kind.
Sure enough, he was abused so badly that he didn't wear any pants!
Fei Yanzi swept his eyes from Yuan Qianxing's crotch, took a sip, and annoyed Huang Xiaolong, who actually did Yuan Qianxing for him? !
However, seeing Yuan Qianxing's misfortune, she felt relieved.
Over the years, because of Yuan Qianxing, the Wan Yuan Clan has bullied the Feitian Clan.
"His Royal Highness!" Yuan Wangfeng and the masters of the Wanyuan clan exclaimed, trying to rush to the arena, but they were all restrained from flying by the ring.
On the rostrum, Long Shengtian smiled and said: "Yuan Qianxing really never thought that one day he would be so miserable that he didn't wear pants."
Feiyanzi relieved his anger, he was even more refreshed, so he spoke very loudly.
Many Feitian tribes, Fengyan tribes, Yinlang tribes, Ssangyong tribes, Purple Spider tribes, and even Human tribe disciples burst into laughter.
Yuan Qianxing stood up shaking from the ring, heard the roar of laughter all around, his eyes were splitting, and his killing intent was extremely violent. How dare these ants laugh at him
At that time, he will pinch these ants to death one by one! All pinched to death!
"Long Shengtian, don't be proud, sooner or later, I will kill you and swallow you!" Yuan Qianxing looked at Long Shengtian on the podium coldly.
Long Shengtian's face changed and became cold: "Do you think you have that day?"
A light flashed in Yuan Qianxing's hand, and a purple gold blade appeared in his hand. In the sun, the blade of this purple gold blade flashed like purple gold flames.
"Purple Gold Blade!" Many masters recognized the blade in their hands, and their expressions changed.
The Zijin Blade, the great tool of the ancestor of the Wanyuan Clan!
No one thought that Wanyuan Clan would actually give the Zijin Blade to Yuan Qianxing.
When everyone's complexion changed, Yuan Qianxing screamed angrily, and the purple and gold blade in his hand slashed at Huang Xiaolong in the air, and the purple and gold blades turned into a mountain of swords.
"Huang Xiaolong, die, die for me!" Yuan Qianxing roared.
Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly.
"Flying Gun!"
It is the flying spear! The flying spear with a sharp bird head passed through the mountain of heavy knives, and instantly came to Yuan Qianxing's pants.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Qianxing's face changed wildly with fright, and he couldn't care about anything else, and the Zijin Blade in his hand quickly blocked the pants.
"clang!"
There was a crisp sound.
The blade of the Zijin Blade was able to block the sharp bird's head, splashing with astonishing purple and gold fire light, Yuan Qianxing's arm was shocked severely, and the whole person shot backwards, and then fell on the ring, with blood and blood. Yong, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he ignored the injury, but looked at the crotch in a panic, and found that the crotch was still there, not broken, and his whole body was sweating with fright.
However, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huang Xiaolong's flying spear stabbed again. Yuan Qianxing was shocked to avoid him, but he still took a step slower, his chest was pierced by the spear head, and it came out from his back.
The terrifying force of destruction continuously poured into Yuan Qianxing's body from the spearhead, destroying the body of Yuan Qianxing's original Eucharist, and then the blood was sprayed from Yuan Qianxing's mouth.
But at this moment, suddenly, several terrorist forces crashed down from the void, passed directly through the space restriction of Wuling Peak, and then blasted towards the ring, blasted towards Huang Xiaolong, every horror force , Enough to bombard and kill dozens of hundreds of the peak powerhouses of the late nine-layer holy realm.
Ancestor!
Moreover, several great ancestors joined forces and at the same time issued a destructive blow to Huang Xiaolong.
On the rostrum, Foreign Palace Lord Mo Zhi hummed coldly, crossed his hands, palms like knives, and suddenly moved forward. Under his palm knives, the space was broken every inch.
Almost at the same time, Long Shengtian and Feiyanzi also shot one after another.
Huang Xiaolong pulled out the flying spear from Yuan Qianxing’s chest, his eyes were cold, and he shot the spear back to the void. In fact, the ancestor of the Wanyuan clan, the ancestor of the monster Mei clan, and the ancestor of the Jin Chan clan also had another master of the Ancestral Realm. He had been hiding in the void near the Wuling Peak, how he didn't know.