Invincible Conqueror

Waiting for Wang Hai and others to escape, Huang Xiaolong regained his eyes and looked at He Yunxiong. He really couldn’t think of what He Yunxiong was looking at in the end, and he wanted to accept him as a disciple!

He Yunxiong is the top ten strong person in the chaotic land. He is the identity of He Yunxiong. As long as he speaks, the people who worship the teacher are only afraid of the length of a hundred miles!

He Yunxiong seems to see Huang Xiaolong's doubts in his heart. He laughs: "You must be wondering why I want to accept you as a kid. Tell you, I have cultivated a secret method that can judge a person's approximate talent, and, you Very close to my character."

Huang Xiaolong, is it so simple?

However, the secret of He Yunxiong's cultivation can determine the talent of a person and surprise Huang Xiaolong. This ability is terrible.

Although only approximate.

At this time, He Yunxiong said: "The kid, you have been practicing until now, you should not have a hundred years, a hundred years, you can defeat a congenital eighth-order late strong, this talent, among the genius disciples I have seen, You can rank in the top three."

century? Huang Xiaolong smiled, if He Yunxiong knew that he was only in his twenties, I don’t know what to think.

After the average person breaks through the innate, practicing the secret law or swallowing some elixir can make the appearance younger, so it is impossible to judge the actual age of a person from the appearance.

"How? I’m right." He Yunxiong saw Huang Xiaolong’s silence, thinking that Huang Xiaolong had his own judgment by default. He smiled and said: “Jiaozi, now I’m going to take a quick look at the teacher, and then I will go back to Wan Gucheng. Inviting the parties to invite the strong parties to come to witness and then to worship the teacher."

Just when He Yunxiong thought that Huang Xiaolong would be full of joy and eager to worship, Huang Xiaolong shook his head and said: "The grace of Sheikh's predecessors, but I already have a master."

In Huang Xiaolong's heart, there is only one master of his master, that is, the former gatekeeper of Shuramen, let me be mad!

Although he said that the trip to the Heavenly Buddha Empire, he recognized the emperor as a brother, but it was an accident and it was just a name.

He Yunxiong stayed, and Huang Xiaolong refused? ! Then he smiled and he never introduced his identity. I don’t know my identity when I want to come here.

"Kid, you don't know who I am." He Yunxiong smiled and said: "I am He Yunxiong, the owner of the ancient city." I am afraid that Huang Xiaolong is still unclear. He added another sentence in the back: "The place of chaos Ten strong."

Huang Xiaolong listened, but he smiled and said: "Her seniors, these, I know."

He Yunxiong couldn't help but frown, and then stared at Huang Xiaolong. This kid knew that his identity still refused to worship himself as a teacher.

“Why?” He Yunxiong said.

Huang Xiaolong said: "In my heart, there is only one master."

He Yunxiong paused for a while: "Wuhoujie, the vast majority of the Sanctuary strong, more than one Master in his life, I have worshipped four people as teachers."

He Yunxiong said that the truth is true. In the Wushou world, most of the sanctuary strongmen generally have several masters.

However, Huang Xiaolong still shook his head and refused.

He Yunxiong looked at Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly a rush of breath like a prisoner rushed out to Huang Xiaolong. Qin Yang and Li Fei were pale.

In the face of He Yunxiong's pressure, Huang Xiaolong's face is calm.

He Yunxiong's pressure is constantly increasing.

In the end, Qin Yang and Li Fei were crumbling and pale as paper.

After a while, He Yunxiong’s pressure suddenly returned like a tide and disappeared.

He Yunxiong looked at Huang Xiaolong, such as a defeated cock, and smiled: "The kid, if this is the case, then I am not strong. If you change your mind, come to Wan Gucheng to find me. This is the old-fashioned order." Finished, threw a brand to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong took it, the sign was gray stone, engraved with a double-headed beast pattern.

This double-headed beast pattern is exactly what He Yunxiong’s chest portrays.

He Yunxiong single-handedly tore, cracked a crack in the sky, and the body shape flashed in and disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong took Wan Guling to the Shura, and then returned to Zhuangyuan with Qin Yang and Li Fei.

Just when Huang Xiaolong returned to the Zhuangyuan, in the beautifully decorated palace of the city of the gods, Zhao Chen looked gloomyly at Chen Cheng who was crouching in front of himself.

"Waste!" Zhao Chen kicked Chen Cheng, who was crouching in front of him.

Chen Cheng screamed and rolled to the corner of the small courtyard.

Zhao Chen squeezed his hands and squeezed the side seat. His eyes were cold and violent: "This He Yunxiong is right against me. Sooner or later, I must destroy the ancient city and kill his wife one by one." !"

After Zhao Chen, the guards all bowed and did not dare to speak.

Killing the ancient city? Even the sinner does not dare to say that the ancient city can be easily destroyed. The ancient city has existed for thousands of years, and the forces are intertwined, and it is so easy to destroy.

Zhao Chen turned to look at the silver-haired old man behind him and said: "The wind housekeeper asks you to pay attention to a trace of Huang Xiaolong's kid. If he is out of the city of the gods, he will report it to me."

"Yes, less master." The silver-haired old man respectfully said.

Zhao Chen nodded and his eyes flashed.

Kid, as long as you are out of the city of the gods, I will let you know the consequences of dare to violate the meaning of my Zhao Chen! Don't think that there are old dogs in He Yunxiong to protect you, I will not kill you!

After Huang Xiaolong returned to the Zhuangyuan, he will be sacrificed to the temple of the gods, enter the temple of the Sumi, and then swallow the three souls of the grass, and begin to cultivate the ancient martyrdom and the soul.

He Yunxiong shot in front of him, Huang Xiaolong believes that Zhao Chen will not be brazen to deal with himself, at least in the city of the gods, will not shoot himself.

Sitting in the temple of the Sumi Temple, Huang Xiaolong only felt the sea of ​​souls in his mind. He picked up thousands of huge waves, and the spiritual power was like a gust of wind. He continued to whirl, and a light green air flow continued to emerge. Huang Xiaolong rushed to run the ancient martial arts and the soul method. , began to absorb the power of the soul grass.

Ten days and ten nights passed.

After Huang Xiaolong continued to refine, finally, the strength of the three strains of Soul Grass was completely absorbed by Huang Xiaolong.

The sea of ​​Huang Xiaolong's soul has restored calm. On the sea of ​​Huang Xiaolong's soul, the black dragon, the blue dragon hovering, the dragon is endless, and the vast dragon is full of every corner.

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes, the eyebrows of the eyebrows opened, and the two dark red lights immediately hit, like a storm.

Refining the soul of the soul, Huang Xiaolong's ancient martial arts finally broke through the third layer, the spiritual power surged, with the eyes of hell, the attack power also greatly improved, and Huang Xiaolong felt that this cultivation, his own vindictiveness and internal force are also A lot has been improved.

"It is time to explore Hushan again." Huang Xiaolong thought.

Huang Xiaolong instinctively, the Broken Tiger Mountain should be the ancient Four Seas Mountain, under the Rift Valley, it should be the ancient temple of the Protoss.

In the past few years, Huang Xiaolong's strength has improved rapidly, but he feels that his strength is still too weak. Don't say that He Yunxiong is the strong one. Even if he faces Yao Fei and Zhao Chen, it is difficult to deal with his current strength. He must be as soon as possible. Break through to the sanctuary.