Huang Xiaolong paused for a while, then flew and landed on the roof of a palace.
In this ghost palace, Huang Xiaolong found that his consciousness was limited, and he could only spread 100 meters at most.
Huang Xiaolong's heart moved, the eyes of hell opened between his eyebrows, and the eyes of hell really could see farther than his divine sense, and across the palace, Huang Xiaolong could see clearly the scenes of the palaces behind.
However, the range is only over a thousand meters.
More than a thousand meters, Huang Xiaolong shook his head, more than a thousand meters actually did not have much effect.
Huang Xiaolong jumped down and came to the ground. After all, it was on the roof, and the target of the attack was too obvious.
Suddenly, a strong wave of power came from the front.
Judging from the fluctuating power passed on, the two people in the fierce battle were undoubtedly semi-sacred powerhouses, and their strength should be stronger than Feng Gong, who died under Huang Xiaolong's halberd at Broken Tiger Mountain.
Huang Xiaolong swept his body and flew towards the fierce battle.
After a while, they came to the scene.
I saw the two people in the fierce battle. They were two young people who looked quite young, one was wearing a red robe, the other was wearing a purple robe, and there was a double-headed beast pattern on the chest of the red robe. The pattern, Huang Xiaolong had seen on He Yunxiong in Wancheng City, He Yunxiong also had such a pattern on the chest of his robe.
The young man in the red robe was undoubtedly from Wan Gucheng, and he should be He Yunxiong's disciple.
As for the young man in purple robe, there was a giant elephant pattern on his sleeve.
Giant elephant? It seems that this young man in purple robe is the city of the gods, Luo Wujun's disciple!
Luo Wujun, the lord of the City of Gods, is also one of the top ten powerhouses in the Land of Chaos.
Judging from the fierce battle between the two, the strength of this Luo Wujun disciple was one point stronger than that of He Yunxiong's disciple.
The fist marks of the two of them, the shadows of their palms are heavy, and there is a constant boom in the sky.
Suddenly, Luo Wujun's disciple folded his body, whirled and flashed in the sky, and a palm printed on the back of He Yunxiong's disciple.
"Pfft!" Sun Haoran spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.
Wu Zhang flew to the ground, looked at Sun Haoran who fell to the ground, and sneered: "Sun Haoran, I didn't expect you to die here."
Sun Haoran wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was calm: "I am dead, Master will avenge me."
Wu Zhang heard the words and laughed loudly: "Master? Hey, do you think that old guy He Yunxiong can leave the ghost town this time? Tell you, this time the ghost town is born, none of your nine masters and apprentices want to leave the ghost town!"
"You!" Sun Haoran's face changed greatly: "What did you say!"
"What did I say?" Wu Zhang sneered: "When you go to hell, ask He Yunxiong." After speaking, he flew and slammed his palms on Sun Haoran's chest.
Sun Haoran panicked and stepped back. However, Wu Zhang's palm followed him like a shadow and kept approaching. Seeing that Sun Haoran was shot flying by Wu Zhang, at this moment, the Buddha's shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and the Buddha's light was brilliant.
Wu Zhang was startled, backhanded and greeted him.
There was a loud bang, and the powerful anti-shock force made Wu Zhang retreat. He didn't stop until he had withdrawn a few hundred meters. Wu Zhang was shocked. When he looked, he saw a black-haired young man standing there in front of Sun Haoran.
Huang Xiaolong ignored Wu Zhang's surprise and turned his head to look at Sun Haoran: "Are you alright?"
Sun Haoran also looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise and surprise. Hearing Huang Xiaolong's question, he came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you."
Huang Xiaolong thought for a while and took out a white ganoderma lucidum from the Asura Ring. Suddenly, strange fragrances burst forth around him, and the originally dark space was brightly lit, like daytime.
"This, this is Bai Lingzhi!" Wu Zhang and Sun Haoran exclaimed at the same time, staring closely at the white Lingzhi in Huang Xiaolong's hand, only to see that the whole body of the white Lingzhi in Huang Xiaolong's hand was crystal clear and transparent, and inside the Lingzhi, there was a kind of white lotion constant flow.
This is exactly one of the elixir that Huang Xiaolong found at the bottom of Broken Tiger Valley.
Centennial Ganoderma lucidum is very common, but it is rare in a thousand years, and it can be said to be extinct in ten thousand years. As for the king of Ganoderma lucidum, not to mention Bai Ganoderma lucidum.
The king of Ganoderma lucidum, Bai Ganoderma lucidum, in addition to improving cultivation, is also a holy medicine for healing.
In the hot eyes of the two, Huang Xiaolong sent Bai Lingzhi to Sun Haoran: "This, you swallow it."
Sun Haoran was stunned, looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure, you want to swallow this Bai Lingzhi for me?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded and said with a smile, "I owe Senior He a favor."
Back in the City of the Gods, He Yunxiong rescued Huang Xiaolong from the siege, and now he has rescued his disciple, which is also a favor.
As for this Bai Lingzhi, it may be a rare elixir in the eyes of others, but it is nothing to Huang Xiaolong.
In the Asura Ring, there are hundreds of elixir, and this Bai Lingzhi is at the bottom.
"It turns out that my brother knows Shizun." Sun Haoran was relieved, but he pushed back: "But this is too precious. Brother, let me take it back. My injury is not serious." After speaking, he wanted to send Bai Lingzhi back to Huang Xiaolong. .
Indeed, in his opinion, Huang Xiaolong's favor was too great, and he was embarrassed to accept such a rare elixir.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, Wu Zhang stretched out his hand and approached the Bai Lingzhi.
However, when he just came to Bai Lingzhi, the shadow of the halberd appeared in the sky, setting off an invisible hurricane, one after another like a huge wave, Wu Zhang was startled, panicked and retreated.
"Big cutting palm!" He put his palms upright and slashed forward suddenly.
Dozens of palm knives appeared in the sky, slashing at the heavy hurricanes set off by the shadow of the halberd.
"Buzz!" The explosion continued.
The shadow of the halberd in the sky disappeared, and the heavy hurricane finally blocked it, but even so, Wu Zhang broke out in a cold sweat behind him, looking at Huang Xiaolong in horror, only he knew how terrifying Huang Xiaolong's blow just now was.
What is the origin of this black-haired young man in front of him? Obviously it is only the peak of the late tenth-order innate, but the strength is so terrifying
Wu Zhang's throat was a little dry, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong: "My friend, this is a matter of our City of Gods and the ancient city of Wan. I hope your Excellency better not interfere."
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "What if I intervene?"
Back in the City of the Gods, Zhao Chen's subordinates attacked Huang Xiaolong unscrupulously, but the City of the Gods guards instead helped Zhao Chen's subordinates, which made Huang Xiaolong not feel good about the City of the Gods.
Wu Zhang heard the words and shook his head: "Although your friend's strength is good, I advise you not to be impatient, so as not to bring disaster to your family."
Wu Zhang's words are not false. There are not many people who dare to interfere in the city of the gods.
At this time, Sun Haoran also persuaded: "Brother, you better go." He also felt that Huang Xiaolong did not need to offend the City of Gods for the affairs of Wan Gucheng, even if Huang Xiaolong owed his master He Yunxiong's favor , it doesn't have to be. (To be continued "This article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group @ Huachangkong". If you like this work, you are welcome to come to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommended and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)