When Guo Chen’s boxing power, the power of the avenue, the law of the avenue, and the spirit of the war were all enveloped by Huang Xiaolong’s five fingers, Huang Xiaolong’s five fingers were closed and tightened. The spirit exploded instantly, like smoke.
Then, Huang Xiaolong's five fingers continued to come to Guo Chen.
Before Guo Chen could react, he only felt that the world around his body collapsed, and then his whole body tightened, and Huang Xiaolong was captured and brought to front of him.
"What?!" The ancestors in the hall were shocked when they saw this scene.
Even Yuan Qianxing and Yuan Baifei were shocked.
Even if he stood with his hand holding his hand just now, he was astonished at Huang Xiaolong's condescending old man.
Guo Chen, an ancestor of the triple late peak, was captured by Huang Xiaolong? !
Guo Chen himself was even more shocked. He looked at Huang Xiaolong: "You!"
Is there really only Huang Xiaolong in the Holy Land in front of you? !
He is the first ancestor of the triple late stage peak, and he has no resistance in front of a holy realm
"Take a punch from you and call me ancestor?" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly. This was what Guo Chen said just now.
"However, you can't even take a punch from me, so you are not qualified to call me an ancestor." Huang Xiaolong said.
Guo Chen's expression was extremely ugly, Dao Soul urged, trying to break away from Huang Xiaolong's five fingers, but found that he couldn't break free at all. Huang Xiaolong's five-finger space was even more terrifying than he had imagined. In this five-finger space, he was like a quilt. Weeds held down by giant peaks.
"Huang Xiaolong, let Guo Chen brother!" At this moment, an old ancestor who had been close to Guo Chen was surprised and angry.
"Let it go?" Huang Xiaolong mocked: "I gave you a chance just now, you have to blend in!" Speaking of this, Guo Chen's body strength was blocked, and Guo Chen was directly thrown into the Cangqi Dao Palace, and The magic city together.
"The first one." Huang Xiaolong said, scanning the other ancestors in the hall: "Who is coming second?" Then his eyes fell on the ancestor Jiang Heng of the Salo tribe and the elders of the Na Tengyi tribe, who had just said that they would break ties with him. Zu Tengxiao body.
However, Jiang Heng and Teng Xiao were pale and flinched in fright.
A joke, even Guo Chen, the ancestor of the triple late stage, is not Huang Xiaolong's enemy with one move, let alone their ancestor with one layer.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't be proud of you!" When Guo Chen flinched, he still shouted to Huang Xiaolong: "Lao Liao hasn't taken any action yet. Once Liao Lao makes a move, it's time for you to beg for mercy!"
"That's right!" Teng Xiao and the others also responded.
Yuan Qianxing and Yuan Baifei looked at each other, did not speak, but looked at the old man.
Liao Lao walked out slowly, came to Huang Xiaolong, and stood in the air. His robe had no wind, and the world changed color instantly. A cold, evil, and bloody breath permeated the entire foreign palace, and even swept across the foreign palace. Great Holy Land.
"The peak of the sixth stage of the Holy Realm." Liao Lao stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "I didn't expect that you not only didn't die in the dead hole, but you got a great opportunity, and you broke through to the peak of the second stage of the sixth stage of the Holy Realm in just a few decades. "
Although Huang Xiaolong's breakthrough to the peak of the sixth stage of the Holy Realm shocked him, he was still confident that he could completely suppress Huang Xiaolong.
He is the mid-sixth ancestor!
Even the ancestor Mo Zhi in the early sixth stage of the foreign palace was in front of him, and he could only flee in the end, couldn't he still manage the peak of the late sixth stage of the holy realm
His murderous eyes alternated with red and black lights. This time, Huang Xiaolong must die! Die completely!
If Huang Xiaolong is allowed to escape again, once Huang Xiaolong breaks through the Seventh Level of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that at that time, even he is not sure to suppress Huang Xiaolong.
"However, you are still not my opponent now." Liao Lao rose up into the sky, alternating red and black lights, blasting the void away.
"Today, I will kill you!"
After Liao Lao finished speaking, he slapped Huang Xiaolong with both hands.
The palms were one red and one black. The red and black palms were like two hell cities, and then they blasted towards Huang Xiaolong.
With two big palms, the sea of blood is boundless, the black abyss swallows, and the evil aura is like a huge wave that makes the world tremble.
Above the sea of blood, billions of resentful souls, in the black abyss, the demon god screamed.
"Witches are coming!"
Liao Lao's cold voice resounded through the world.
Yuan Qianxing and the others looked at the terrifying resentment and the sea of blood, and they all retreated in shock.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong didn't dare to be careless, the soul of the Three Great Dao urged, the twelve high-ranking holy life hung in the void, and the power of the heavy Dao rolled down like a river of heaven.
At the same time, the blade of the sky appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hand, and it struck out.
Following the stroke of Huang Xiaolong's Sky Blade, everyone felt as if the world was divided by Huang Xiaolong.
The blade light of the sky has not passed the sea of blood, and has not passed the black abyss.
I saw that the seemingly terrifying sea of blood was broken into two pieces like it was broken in the middle, and Heiyuan did the same.
The disconnected sea of blood and the black abyss fell from the void, and at the same time, the blade of the sky came towards Yan Lao.
Boss Liao was shocked. He waved his hands again and again, and between the waves, there was a faint snake light flashing. At the same time, he backed back again and again, and after retreating for a few miles, he finally slapped the sky blade light down, very embarrassed.
"What?!" Yuan Qianxing, Yuan Baifei, Jiang Heng, Teng Xiao and others were in a daze.
What was it just now? !
After Liao Lao stabilized his figure, his face was ugly. He looked at Huang Xiaolong: "A blow from the sky!"
Back then, the six of them besieged and killed Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong also used this sky strike, but it was far less powerful than today. When Huang Xiaolong performed the sky strike today, he actually had the power of the old man in the sky.
It is really hard for him to believe that his ancestor, in the mid-sixth stage, fell under the blow just now!
Huang Xiaolong's current combat power is actually stronger than that of Foreign Palace Lord Mo Zhi! No, it's still above him!
Although he didn't want to admit it, the combat power Huang Xiaolong showed just now was indeed above him!
His face was uncertain, and the Witch Tower was held up in his hand, and black rays of light poured out from the Witch Tower.
In the distance, Long Jianfei looked at the Witch Tower in Old Liao's hand with a pensive expression.
This Witch Tower, seems to be? !
At this moment, Liao Lao shouted in a deep voice, like a thunder in the sky, the world moved greatly, and the witch tower in his hand was thrown up, and the witch tower rose in an instant, supporting the sky and the earth, spewing heavy black light, and then toward Huang Xiaolong fell down.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong took a right hand and took it to the Witch Tower.
"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Liao old sneered secretly with joy in his heart.
The black light of this witch tower is not ordinary, but the voodoo in the witch tower. This voodoo, which he brews and tempers in the witch tower day and night, will rot even if the ancestor’s avenue encounters this voodoo. , And once this voodoo invades the body, even Dao Soul cannot bear it, and it will be witched in an instant!
The result of being witched, that kind of pain is unimaginable.
In the old sneer, Huang Xiaolong touched the Witch Pagoda with his right hand, and when Huang Xiaolong's right hand touched the Witch Pagoda, Huang Xiaolong's right hand burst into light.