Invincible Conqueror

After Huang Xiaolong got rid of the huge octopus, he continued to move forward carefully.

It was two days passed.

Huang Xiaolong went deep into the hinterland.

Here, it is completely dark, so that Huang Xiaolong has the feeling of coming into the world, dark, empty, no sound, this is the beginning of the world?

Just as Huang Xiaolong continued to fly carefully, suddenly, a strong sense of danger shrouded Huang Xiaolong, and Huang Xiaolong did not think about it and immediately evaded.

Just as Huang Xiaolong's figure was removed, he saw a huge palm falling from the previous position of Huang Xiaolong. There was a huge handprint abyss on the ground and the ground vibrated.

However, Huang Xiaolong just evaded, and several destructive forces attacked from all directions. Huang Xiaolong’s face changed greatly and he could not hide. The flying rifle and the blade of the sky appeared in the hands. At the same time, the body of the Cangwu Dao Palace and the octagonal wild animal ring flew out.

Bang!

A few loud noises rang at the same time. Huang Xiaolong and the other party blew several times in a row. The power of terror shocked Huang Xiaolong to fly out again and again. Huang Xiaolong smashed the mountains and collapsed.

Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth and sprayed blood. When he looked at it, he saw the source and the six people were staring at themselves.

"Source thousand lines!"

"Zen in the ceremony!"

Huang Xiaolong is cold and cold.

No wonder he always felt that his eyes were staring at himself behind him.

In fact, he was always on the way, and he was always careful, but he did not expect that in order to kill himself, the source and the six people would join hands at the same time.

"Hey, Huang Xiaolong, didn't you think?" Yuan Qianxing saw Huang Xiaolong vomiting blood, haha ​​laughed: "We have six people together, you should think that this is the glory of the glory, and we will destroy your body and you will be holy." The soul, as well as the inseparable heart, and then brought back to refine the medicinal herbs or refine the ancestral tracts!"

Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "If I die, I will pull you one or two backs! Who are you first!"

The source of thousands of lines, Zen in the face of a few people change, if Huang Xiaolong really do not care about death, desperately, I really might pull them one or two back, after all, Huang Xiaolong has this strength! Moreover, they did not expect Huang Xiaolong to have four pieces of ancestor!

four pairs!

In particular, the zen ancestors of the Jinzen tribe, who had the weakest strength, and the ancestors of the demon Meizu, retreated. In the golden Zen domain, Zen was the power of the thousand hands of the dragon.

As for the demon Meizu ancestors, he did not really deal with Huang Xiaolong, but he did not think that he was a source of thousands of opponents. Even Yuan Qianxing was brutally ruined by Huang Xiaolong in the ring, not to mention his ancestor. Double initial?

"Okay!" At this time, the old man in the black robe opened his mouth and glanced at the retreating Zen and the demon into the heart: "The ancestor of the ancestors was scared by a small holy place, and I am here! ”

Zen and the demon into a heart only feel the old face red, but the two did not dare to argue.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on the old man in the black robe: “It seems that you are the one who is old.”

When he came to the foreign land, his Master God reminded him to be careful of the three strongest aliens. One of them was the alien government, and the other was the old man.

The origin of the old identity is extremely mysterious. Even his master, even the many ancestors of the aliens, do not know his origins, but the strength of this old man is recognized by the sacred and the ancestors of the foreign world.

"It seems that your master and the old man and the old ghosts have mentioned me to you." The old man in the black robe smiled, even when he laughed, his eyes still flashed red and stunned.

"Huang Xiaolong, you are destined to have only one result today! Of course, if the old ghost is there, maybe he can still save you." The old man sneered: "But, unfortunately, the old ghost is not there."

At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed and did not retreat. In an instant, he came to the ritual in front of the ritual, and the flying rifle in his hand was shot with a shot. Huang Xiaolong’s three holy sacred, twelve holy lives, the holy seal, The invincible heart is all motivated, and all the forces are used.

"Dragon Yuan Shengshi!"

The horrible dragon's gas is blasting.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes are full of hues, and he said that he has to pull one or two cushions. The first one is naturally the weakest Zen.

Of course, as long as the Zen ceremony is solved, the source and the five people will be jealous, and then he can find a chance to escape.

Zen did not expect that Huang Xiaolong did not escape but suddenly shot, and chose to shoot him! In his heart, he had a shadow on Huang Xiaolong. He was shocked and jumped. His face was furious and roaring. The giant palm shot to Huang Xiaolong and subconsciously shouted: "Old, save me!"

Although Huang Xiaolong can't kill him, the ancestral avenue is not truly immortal. If Huang Xiaolong's attack is scary enough, he can also destroy his avenue.

The source of the five people did not expect Huang Xiaolong to take the lead in their shots, but in the moment of Huang Xiaolong’s shot, the old man in the black robe reacted with the old man, and the hand came out, the darkness screamed, all the darkness in the surrounding space seemed to be all Squeeze it to Huang Xiaolong.

This old man seems to be the master of this absolute domain.

And the source of thousands of lines, the source of the hundred, the demon, the magic of the city, the four people almost simultaneously reacted, and at the same time shot.

However, Huang Xiaolong seems to have already expected the shots of the source and the five people. Above the head, the light of the Cangwu Dao Palace hangs down like a river, forming a vast world around his body. At the same time, the eight beasts of the octagonal animal ring fly out, surrounded by Huang Xiaolong. Around the body, and then, Huang Xiaolong's blade in the hands of the sky.

The vast blade of the sky was covered with tens of thousands of people.

The flying rifle continued to puncture the meditation on the chest.

Huang Xiaolong’s practice is clearly to focus on the injury and to kill the Zen first!

Zen is even more frightening.

Bang!

Just in the source of thousands of lines and other people opened the sky, and smashed on the eight beasts of the octagonal beast ring and the coffin world, Huang Xiaolong’s flying gun also passed through the ritual of Zen, and stabbed the Zen. Chest, and directly into the heart.

Huang Xiaolong was bombarded by the power of the source and the five people, and the flying rifle in his hand flew with the ritual of the ritual. At the same time, the power of the devastating rifle continued to stir the vitality of the ritual.

Huang Xiaolong and Zen at the same time squatted in the valley in the distance, everything around the valley collapsed, and Zen was screaming.

However, just in the moment when the valley crushed the stone, Huang Xiaolong took off the flying gun in his hand, and his body shape flashed into the Cangwudao Palace. The Cangwudao Palace turned into a streamer, and Huang Xiaolong tore the void, and the eyes disappeared.

"chase!"

The black robe old man’s old voice is cold, and the words have fallen, and they have already caught up.

A few people in the source thousand hesitated, and all chased them up.

As for the ritual, he still lies in the gravel of the valley, lying in the darkness of the extinction.