Invincible Conqueror

However, it is useless, even if Long Zhenyang is fully urging the Qingming St. Gigi, even if he uses 10% of the power, even the power of 11% is blasted, and Huang Xiaolong is still flying.

I saw that Long Zhenyang’s entire right arm was instantly smashed, and the impact of the horrible impact force made him rush into the end of the world. He fell off the platform and fell under the platform. Rolled all the way to the edge of the cliff.

The wind and dust splashed all the way.

Originally, Yang Zhenyang casually pinched Huang Xiaolong to play, and it was already a source of invincibility in the four thousand or more in the holy place of the foreign government. The Jinzen family did not wait for others to be embarrassed.

Long Zhenyang squatted on the edge of the cliff, and the blood was stained red around the ground. The source was more, and Jin did not wait for someone to dare to go forward.

After a while, Long Zhenyang struggled to stand up. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with amazement, a shame, an unbelief, a violent killing.

"Just, that is your 50% strength?" Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

The source is more, Jin is not waiting for people to look strange, anyone can see, just now Long Zhenyang is definitely using 10% of the power.

Roar!

Long Zhenyang heard the words, Yang Tianyi, like a dragon like a peerless beast, its body seems to have a peerless fierce dragon in the wake, its body is full of turbulence like the sea, the mixed peaks and all the mountain disciples around this moment, both I saw the amazing light of the dragon rising from the sky.

This is the natural talent of the direct disciples of the Shuanglong people of the royal family. At this moment, Long Zhenyang thoroughly inspired them to completely awaken them.

When Long Zhenyang awakened and inspires the talents of the Ssangyong in his body, his body shape began to change dramatically. He saw his arms and legs, and his body covered a layer of dragon scales. His forehead also gave birth to a dragon horn. It is two dragon horns. What is amazing is that the dragon scales in the whole body are in two colors, and the two dragon horns on the forehead are also one gold and one red.

Ssangyong bloodline!

This is the Ssangyong bloodline of the Ssangyong, a blood force with extremely exotic and powerful horror.

Long Zhenyang's eyebrows are also two kinds of dragons.

Jinlong, the red dragon, entwined in the body of Long Zhenyang, far away, Long Zhenyang seems to be the king of the Dragon King, the incarnation of Jinlong and Red Dragon.

Long Zhenyang’s eyes are also golden and red. He stares coldly at Huang Xiaolong: “Yes, just now, I’m only 50% strength. Now, it’s my real strength! Ten percent power!” Speaking of this, suddenly Bing with Huang Xiaolong: "Shuanglong is now, die!"

I saw that with the double fists, two golden dragons and two huge dragons roared to Huang Xiaolong, each of which was enough to reinvent the fourfolds of the Holy Land, each of which was enough to make the ordinary holy land into a meat slurry.

Ssangyong Qixian, the law of the Shuanglongzu ancestor avenue.

When the law of the ancestral avenue came out, the world was alarmed, and all the people in the same house looked up at the same time at the same time.

"It is in the peak of the mixed yuan! Who is in the test, even used the method of the ancestral avenue! This is definitely the strange fluctuation of the space power caused by the law of the ancestral avenue!"

"The method of being able to display the ancestral avenue is definitely the core disciple of the royal family! I don't know which royal family's core disciple is comparing!"

"There is a dragon! Is it a Ssangyong? Is it Zhenyang? Who is the other?"

Many disciples in different countries are speculating and suspicious.

In the dissidents of the foreign government, when they were in doubt, Long Zhenyang slammed into the face of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferently and looked at the dragon Zhenyang in front of his fists. He did not use the holy grate, nor did he use the Holy Power. He did not use the imprint of the Holy Seal and the immortal heart. He directly bombarded with the power of pure flesh. Go out.

Among the arms of Huang Xiaolong, the blue-ribbon drum is like a thousand dragons.

boom!

The two men punched each other.

The world is shaking.

The peak of the mixed element trembled violently.

Then, the source is more, Jin is not waiting for people to see Long Zhenyang as a fallen meteor, and flew backwards. However, this time it flew directly out of the holy peak and then flew over the wide cliff, then It hit the opposite mountain, the other side's mountain collapsed, and even knocked down dozens of peaks, which stopped.

Countless megaliths collapsed, and Long Zhenyang had no shadows.

The source is more, the gold is not lost for dozens of people.

"Long Zhenyang brother!"

"Dragon brother!"

However, just in the source, Jin, and other people have to leave to rescue Long Zhenyang from the bottom of the gravel. When Huang Xiaolong is in a flash, he will stop the source and the gold will not stop.

"Yellow Xiaolong, what do you mean?" The source is more horrified to ask Huang Xiaolong.

"It doesn't mean anything, you want to leave, you can, everyone pick me up!" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.

"You!" Kim did not follow his eyes: "You don't think." However, before he finished, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed and he had already come to him.

a punch!

Kim continued to fly out, and like Long Zhenyang, he accidentally knocked down many peaks.

Huang Xiaolong kept going, his body shape continued to shake, and every time he swayed, one person would fly backwards.

More than 50 people, only the source of the Wanyuan family is left in the blink of an eye.

The more the source looked around the empty, the shock and then retreat, the color sighed: "Huang Xiaolong, I am the descendant of the source of the thousand-line ancestors, the source of the thousand lines will not!" But his voice stopped abruptly, like other disciples, by Huang Xiaolong A fist hit.

Source thousand lines? Huang Xiaolong looks indifferent.

In fact, just now Huang Xiaolong started to immerse a trace of Hongmeng into Long Zhenyang, Yuan Yue, Jin Buji and other people, through this filth, and later, Long Zhenyang, Yuan Yue, Jin Weiji and others Every move will be under the supervision of Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong did not control Long Zhenyang and others.

Huang Xiaolong and Heiluo turned back to the Yuanyuan Dongfu and continued to practice.

......

Inside a city of the Imperial Palace, there is a graceful and luxurious mansion. From a distance, this mansion is like a phoenix in the fire.

A woman, a woman of great glory, is standing in the sky above the mansion and looking at the direction of the holy peak.

"Feng Jiu Shimei." At this time, a tall, young man in a robes came to the woman.

"Feng Tianyi brother, I found out what happened to the Shengyuan Shengfeng?" Feng Jiu did not turn around and asked, the voice was very good, and some were cold.

"I found out that Long Zhenyang and the little spider of the Zijiao family, Huang Xiaolong, are fighting. Just now, Long Zhenyang showed the method of the ancestral avenue of the Ssangyong people!" Feng Tianxiao smiled and said: "And the victory and defeat have been divided, and the end Super fast, Feng Jiu Shimei certainly did not expect the result."

"Is that Huang Xiaolong won?" Feng Jiu had some accidents.

Feng Tianqi nodded: "Yes, it's very unexpected, isn't it? Now that the news has begun to spread, no one expected this result, I am, and it is only a trick! Long Zhenyang was shown after the double dragons were presented. Huang Xiaolong flew in a trick, and now this is estimated to have been carried back by the disciples of the Pharmacy."