Invincible Conqueror

"one two Three……"

The source is far and cold, counting a minute and sixty seconds, and soon it counts to ten.

Just in the Wanyuan, Shuanglong, and Jinzen people, Huang Xiaolong waited for Huang Xiaolong to open his mouth. When Huang Xiaolong decided, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed.

"Retreat!" has been paying attention to Huang Xiaolong's source of thousands of lines of sudden alertness, shouting, while hands open, rushed to Huang Xiaolong.

However, the source of the thousand lines just shot, black Luo huge black hand extended, it will block the source of thousands of lines.

Then, a scream, only to see the source of the moment, Huang Xiaolong hit the chest with his right fist.

The source is far from bowing, and I can't believe to see Huang Xiaolong's right fist through his chest. He can't understand why he is a holy place. Why did he just hide from Huang Xiaolong's two holy hits?

I can't believe that Huang Xiaolong dared to shoot him!

He is the deputy master of the Mission Hall!

Source Wang Feng, Zen without me, Yao Ji, Zi Yu Tong, Long Cheng, Jin Kang, Long Zhenyang and others were equally shocked to see.

boom!

When the sky was loud, I saw the black palms and the two thousand palms colliding together, and the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Source Wang Feng, Zen Wu and others were shocked by tremendous power and woke up.

"Huang Xiaolong, you dare! Put a heavy weight!"

"kill!"

"Killing Huang Xiaolong is a dog breed!" The source Wang Feng screamed, no one expected the four ethnic groups to join hands. In the case of high-level siege, Huang Xiaolong dared to take the lead, and the first goal chosen was actually a task. The source of the deputy of the temple is far away.

The source Wang Feng’s voice was gone, and the first person attacked Huang Xiaolong in the past. The Holy Power was violent, full of power and madness, Zen without me, Yao Ji, Zi Yutong and hundreds of hundreds of masters have shot, hundreds of masters, attacking overwhelming Huang Xiaolong is like a solitary peak to be swallowed by the giant sea.

Just then, alongside Huang Xiaolong, the ten sacred nine dead souls and four ghosts appeared.

And Huang Xiaolong's whole body shines, the octagonal wild beast ring flies out, and the eight-headed beasts whisper through the foreign space. The law of the ancestor's avenue is rolling down, and the source Wang Feng, Zen without me, the enchantress and others attacked. .

"This is?! The ancestor!"

"It is the ancestor!"

Source Wang Feng, Zen without me, Yao Ji and others saw their attacks blocked, first of all surprised, to feel the ancestor of the octagonal wild animal ring, not to be surprised, excited, hot.

Even the source thousand lines are also hot and abnormal.

The ancestor of the ancestors, even the first ancestor, is fully robbed! Not to mention the source of thousands of lines, source Wang Feng and others.

"Killing Huang Xiaolong, grabbing the ancestral tract!" Yuan Wangfeng excitedly yelled at the masters of Wanyuan.

"The ancestral Taoist tract is my Ssangyong!" "I am my demon Meizu!"

The four masters rushed to kill Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, the power of swallowing urged, suddenly, the source of heavy weight instantly withered, and then, Huang Xiaolong backhanded out, will be the first source of the king Wang Feng, Zen no me, enchantress, purple rain Tong several people At the same time, the earthquake retreated.

"what?!"

The four masters saw it and felt shocked.

The source of Wang Feng, Zen without me, the demon Ji, the purple Yutong four, each of them is the ultimate in the late nine peaks of the Holy Land. The four people join hands, absolutely invincible under the ancestor, encounter the Holy Father, encounter the Buddha and destroy the Buddha, Now, the four people were shaken off by Huang Xiaolong.

this is!

Yuan Qianxing saw this scene, and his heart was equally shocked. Now he discovered that he still underestimated Huang Xiaolong, but the more so, the more he strengthened, the more he must kill Huang Xiaolong anyway, otherwise it is really a problem. endless.

kill!

The source of the thousand palms and the palms of the sky, the palm of the hand through the layers of space, constantly squeezing the space, and constantly squeezing to Huang Xiaolong, like the force of the collision of thousands of chaotic peaks constantly squeezed together, It was in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Under this palm, it is the end of the nine-fold period of the Holy Land that will be bombarded.

Seeing that the source of the thousand lines of power will have to shoot Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a pair of black giant palm appeared, once again blocked the source of thousands of lines of power.

It is Heilongjiang!

The source of the thousand lines is also the black sorrow and the soul is not scattered, and it is a good thing. It is not a cold eye, the whole body is surging, and the mysterious power in the body screams out.

The talent of the Wanyuan people!

In the previous collapse, Yuan Changyao also activated the talent of the Wanyuan people, but compared with the source of the thousand lines, it is almost infamous, like the difference between Xiaoxi and Juyang.

It seems that the talent of the source is the true source of the heavens and the earth, and the former source of Chang Yao is like a counterfeit.

Yuan Qianxing suddenly took a shot to the black roar.

The black robe swayed, turned out the original shape, and stood on the ground, the giant palm turned over, the magic and the corpse swayed like the sea, welcoming the source of the thousand lines.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong has swallowed the source far away, and his body shape flashed, and he came to Jinkang, the deputy head of the logistics hall.

"Yellow!" Jin Kang saw Huang Xiaolong, who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was panicked in his heart. He was about to speak. He saw Huang Xiaolong punching a fist. Like the previous source, Jin Kang’s chest was blown by Huang Xiaolong.

"The second!" Huang Xiaolong’s cold voice rang in Jinkang’s ear. When Jin Kang did not respond to the meaning of Huang Xiaolong’s words, he felt that the body’s power rushed out like a flood that could not stop. Huang Xiaolong body.

Jin Kang only felt that the sounds around him were weak. He looked at the Zen that attacked him. He screamed: "Little patriarch, save, save!" But the sound stopped abruptly, only to see that he was crushed by Huang Xiaolong.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong will swallow the sanctuary, the holy veins, and the holy body of Jinkang, and then continue the third goal.

Now, Huang Xiaolong's three major sacred evolutions have been extremely close to the top ten, swallowing, refining speed is approaching a terrible degree.

Then, it is the fourth.

"the fifth!"

"sixth!"

Huang Xiaolong’s voice is like the sound of the soul of the dead, and it keeps ringing. Every time it rings, the four ethnic groups have a master who is swallowed up. Huang Xiaolong’s only scruples are the source of thousands of lines, but now there are black Luo blocking the source of thousands of lines, so Huang Xiaolong You can safely devour the four masters.

With so many delicious foods delivered to my mouth, if Huang Xiaolong is not good at treating himself, then I am really sorry for the goodwill of the four ethnic groups.

Of course, the devour of the source of the source of the sacred, the Holy Spirit and the Eucharist, Huang Xiaolong did not swallow its holy soul, and now he does not want to expose the heart.

"Twenty-eight!"

Soon, twenty-eight people from the four races were swallowed up by Huang Xiaolong.

These twenty-eight people, all of them are seven sacred places, eight sacred places, and far-reaching sources. Jinkang and others can cultivate to the holy land seven, eight, natural talent is very good, Huang Xiaolong has swallowed 28 people, only I feel that my three sacred sacred lights have been vibrating and smashing, and the three sacred sacred sacs are like a kind of vitality, awakening some kind of origin.