All the masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land also looked incredible.
With the current strength of the Saint Demon, it is impossible for a Fu Daosheng like Fu Daosheng to be the number one master in the cave, half-walking Dao Zun, can not withstand a single blow from the Saint Demon's palms without moving!
Unless it is a strong Taoist!
No, even an ordinary Taoist first-level strong person can't stay still. Injury and not moving are two different things. Huang Xiaolong is not moving at all!
"I said, in my eyes, you are a useless trash!" Huang Xiaolong looked at the unbelievable holy demon, and said: "I stand here and let you attack, you even shake my fur. No, you are not a waste."
What are you not rubbish!
You can't even shake my fur!
Huang Xiaolong's words rang in Sheng Devil's mind.
The holy demon's face was ugly to the extreme, and he roared angrily: "Impossible, I don't believe that you are better than the Taoist! Huang Xiaolong, you die, die for me!" After speaking, his palms suddenly lifted, and he turned to Huang Xiaolong again. Bombarded.
However, this time it's not the shoulders, but the chest!
And this blow is obviously stronger than just now!
boom!
The palms of the holy devil slammed into Huang Xiaolong's chest truthfully, and a huge shock rang out louder than before.
However, what shocked Yi Xiaotang and others was that they saw that Huang Xiaolong was still motionless!
"This, what, how could it?!" Aunt Lian Qing also lost her voice.
how so!
She really couldn't understand that an ancestor like Saint Devil, who was at the peak of the late stage nine, hit Huang Xiaolong, an ancestor in the second stage, and Huang Xiaolong didn't even move!
Mayfly shakes the tree!
It's the real worm that shakes the tree!
The holy devil was more shocked than Yi Xiaotang, Aunt Qing, and the masters of the holy demon holy land, and even more unbelievable. When he hit Huang Xiaolong with all his strength, it was as if he had hit the sacred realm of Tuo!
That's right, it's the feeling of hitting the sacred realm of Tuo.
The sacred realm of the Dao is vast and boundless. It is the power of the Taoist who has been madly bombarding the sacred world for hundreds of millions of years, and cannot shake a sacred world of the Dao. Small as an ant.
The holy devil now felt as small as an ant in front of Huang Xiaolong.
This feeling is so absurd, yet so real!
At this moment, a force in Huang Xiaolong's body shook out. This terrifying force shook the holy devil back again and again, rolling backwards, rolling out tens of thousands of miles, and hitting the beach on the distant island.
Gravel splashes flying.
"Your Highness!"
The master of the Holy Demon Holy Land panicked and yelled.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong stepped, he came to the top of Sheng Mozi's head, and blasted the Sheng Mozi directly into the bottom of the island. Then, the Sheng Mozi pierced through the bottom of the island and smashed into the bottom of Yinlong Lake.
The entire uninhabited island was torn apart by Huang Xiaolong's fist, and the lake surrounding Yinlong Lake caused tens of thousands of waves.
"I said, to kill you, you don't need a Hunyuan formation at all!" Huang Xiaolong sneered.
But Yi Xiaotang and others were stunned again.
"Could it be that he didn't really rely on the power of the Hunyuan Great Formation when he defeated the Holy Demon in the first place?!" Yi Xiaotang muttered to himself.
"No, it's impossible! At first, he obviously used the power of the Hunyuan Great Array!"
"How could he be so strong, how could he, an ancestor, the second layer, be so strong!"
Yi Xiaotang couldn't accept this fact, was a little crazy with excitement, and spoke incoherently.
Not to mention her, Aunt Qing and the masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land are equally unacceptable. Even the most enchanting one in the holy world of Tuo, one dragon, two tigers and three months, it is impossible to do it. It is impossible to defeat the ancestor in the middle of the second stage of the ancestor. Nine masters.
What's more, the holy demon is still the peak of the late nine-layer ancestor, the Hao Ri Dao soul, and the blood of the holy demon!
The surroundings were quiet, except for the island that was blasted apart by Huang Xiaolong's fist, which continued to fall apart and sink into the bottom of Yinlong Lake, there was no other sound.
There were more than 200 masters in the holy demon holy land, and no one dared to step forward to attack Huang Xiaolong for a while, but was frightened by Huang Xiaolong's strange strength!
After Huang Xiaolong punched him, he was about to take the Saint Demon from the bottom of the lake. Suddenly, the surface of the lake broke open and exploded. Only a figure flew up through the air. It was the Saint Demon who was bombed into the bottom of the lake.
I saw a huge punch hole printed on the chest of Sheng Mozi!
This punch hole caused his chest armor to burst, and his entire chest was deeply recessed, almost leaking from his back.
The holy devil's hair was scattered all over, covered with pollution and blood stains.
"His Royal Highness!" The masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land were surprised, and wanted to step forward.
"You all get out of me!" The Saint Demon roared angrily. He roared with all his strength, and his voice shook the surrounding lake turbulently.
The master of Holy Demon Holy Land was shocked and did not dare to step forward.
At this time, the holy devil swallowed a pill,
However, that's not even counted, the holy demon son Hao Sun Dao Soul, the six high-ranking saints broke out, suspended high in the sky, and every corner of Yinlong Lake was suddenly illuminated by the light of its Hao Sun Dao Soul.
The breath of Saint Demon kept rising.
The sword glow of the Holy Demon Sword in his hand continued to flourish.
The punch hole in his chest even began to recover.
"Huang Xiaolong, I don't believe it, my dignified holy devil will not be able to kill you, an ancestor and second class!" The holy devil roared, and the holy demon sword in his hand was raised, the sword pointed to the void, and in the void, a series of sword lights suddenly disappeared from the void. Rolling down in the middle.
These sword lights formed a waterfall-like sword river, and under the lead of the holy devil, they rushed down Huang Xiaolong's head.
"Jianhe Chuitian!"
The holy devil whispered, his voice resounding across the world.
This is exactly the method of kendo of Qingxiao Taoism, and it is also the method of kendo created by Yan San.
Dao Zun’s Dao Law, its power, is many times stronger than that of the original ancestor’s Dao Law.
The Jian River fell from the sky, before reaching the top of Huang Xiaolong's head, the lake around Huang Xiaolong was wrung clean by sword air, yes, it was clean, the breakthrough disappeared, and the islands around Huang Xiaolong were instantly penetrated by sword air and dissipated. .
"Dead!" Sheng Mozi's face was grim.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the blow, his face calm, and slowly raised his hand. With the punch just now, he just used the power of one Dao Soul, so now, there are three Dao Souls!
This time, once, the Holy Demon Child will be solved!
He has sensed that the strong around him are being attracted by the movement here, and he keeps coming over.
Let's solve this holy demon first.
Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the falling sword river, allowing it to bombard it, his fists burst into light, and suddenly blasted towards the holy demon.
An ice blue ray of light and a red flame ray blasted from Huang Xiaolong's fist to the Saint Demon at the same time, blasted into the Saint Demon's body, and then came out from his back.