Chapter 2673
"Do not destroy the heart of Tao!"
The space of Wuling peak reverberates.
The flying swallow's delicate jade hand has already pressed a big piece of concave chest, but unconsciously, it's extremely attractive.
Yuan Wangfeng, the enchantress and others seem to be held in the throat by an invisible giant hand. Chen muguang's eyes are protruding and his face looks like a dead man. Suddenly, a kind of fear comes from his heart, which comes so strongly and makes him despair.
"This, too." On the rostrum, long Shengtian opened his mouth. He didn't know how to express his feeling of excitement.
Everyone was shocked.
At the time of six levels of holy land, yuan Qianxing had the immortal heart of Taoism, which has shocked countless ancestors of all ethnic groups in foreign countries. But now, Huang Xiaolong has the immortal heart of Taoism?!
Of course, if they knew that Huang Xiaolong had a heart of immortality before breaking through the holy land, they would be even more?!
Huang Xiaolong looked at the crazy smile just now, then turned back to the normal yuanqianxing, and walked slowly to it: "yuanqianxing, it's good that you have the mind of immortality, but you are not the only one who has the mind of immortality."
It means that under the ancestors, you are not the only one who has an immortal heart.
Yuan Qianxing came back to reality from the shock. His face was crazy and his eyes were extremely fierce: "Huang Xiaolong, even if you have an immortal heart, I don't believe that your unquenchable heart will be stronger than mine!"
There are high and low saints, high and low spirits, and there are also high and low levels of immortal heart.
The quality is high and low, the strength of the road is high and low, and the power is high and low.
"Wanyuan Guizong!"
"Destroy heaven and earth, destroy all things!"
Yuan Qianxing roared, broke through the air, and his fists suddenly hit Huang Xiaolong again. The original power of the original holy grid in the high altitude rolled down. The mark of the holy destiny in the eyebrows and the immortal heart in the chest were all stimulated to the extreme, and they were radiant.
As his fists burst out, the power of origin and the power of the road rolled out, such as the sea of origin and the sea of road when heaven and earth formed.
Under his two fists, everything returns to its original source and all is destroyed.
Long Shengtian, the late ancestor of Sanchong, was shocked to see yuan Qianxing's attack.
Swallows also lose color.
Huang Xiaolong's face is calm. There are three saints in the sky, and the twelve high-level saints' lives are shining brightly. The air of dark yellow, evil and Hunyuan is like three huge waterfalls falling down.
The twelve high level saints ordered the golden light to flash the heaven and earth.
Everyone was stung by the golden awn.
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's chest does not extinguish the heart of Taoism, and the holy destiny mark in the eyebrow heart urges Huang Xiaolong's fists to burst out.
When Huang Xiaolong's fists burst out, everyone had an illusion that they were in ashes under Huang Xiaolong's fists.
Boom!
With the collision of the two fists, the great sound of mietian continued to ring.
After a long time, the loud noise stopped. Everyone was stunned. Yuan Qianxing was lying on the edge of the challenge arena, and his clothes and clothes disappeared. Even his pants disappeared. I don't know whether Huang Xiaolong was too powerful or his trousers were of poor quality. Anyway, they were gone. Yuan Qianxing had only one pair of underpants left, which was bright red and gorgeous.
As expected, he was cruelly abused, so miserable that he didn't have any pants to wear!
Flying swallow glances at yuan Qianxing's crotch and spat. Huang Xiaolong is annoyed by this guy. He really makes yuan Qianxing?!
However, to see the source thousand lines miserable, her heart is Jieqi.
In recent years, due to the reason of yuanqianxing, Wanyuan ethnic group has not less bullied Feitian clan.
"Your Highness!" Yuanwangfeng and other experts of Wanyuan clan exclaimed that they wanted to rush to the arena, but they were all forbidden by the arena.
On the rostrum, long Shengtian said with a smile: "yuan Qianxing is afraid that he has never thought that one day he will be so miserable that he has no trousers to wear."
Flying swallow to relieve Qi, he was more happy, so he spoke very loud.
Many Feitian, Fengyan, yinlang, Shuanglong, purple spider, and even Terran disciples laugh.
Yuan Qianxing stood up shaking from the challenge arena. Hearing the roaring laughter around him, his eyes were about to crack, and his body was extremely murderous. How dare these mole ants laugh at him?
At that time, he will crush these ants to death one by one! All crushed to death!
"Long Sheng Tian, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I will kill you and swallow you up!" Yuan Qianxing looks at long Shengtian on the rostrum coldly.
Long Shengtian's face changed and he was cold: "do you think you have that day?"
Yuan Qianxing's hand flashed, and a purple gold blade appeared in his hand. The purple gold blade, in the sun, flashed like purple gold flame.
"The blade of purple gold!" Many experts recognized the blade in his hand and his face changed.
The blade of Zijin, the first ancestor of Wanyuan nationality, is the tool of the road!
No one thought that the Wanyuan people gave the purple gold blade to yuan Qianxing.
When everyone's face changed, yuan Qianxing roared angrily, and the purple gold blade in his hand chopped off Huang Xiaolong in the air, and the heavy purple and gold blade awn turned into knife mountains.
"Huang Xiaolong, die, die for me!" Yuan Qianxing roars.Huang Xiaolong smiles coldly. When yuan Qianxing's Purple Gold blade is cut off, a shotgun appears in his hand. Huang Xiaolong swings the shotgun in his hand. The sharp bird head of the gun is aimed at the triangular underpants of yuan Qianxing, and then stabs it in the past.
"Flying gun!"
It's a flying gun! Flying gun sharp bird head through the heavy knife mountain, the moment will come to the source Qianxing underpants before.
Yuan Qianxing saw this, and his face changed violently. He could not take any other into account. He quickly turned to the front of his underpants with the purple gold blade in his hand.
"Dang!"
A clear and crisp sound.
The blade body of Zijin blade can block the sharp bird's head, splashing the amazing purple gold fire. Yuan Qianxing's arm was shocked, and the whole person shot backward, and then fell on the challenge arena, with a surge of Qi and blood, and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. However, he did not care about the injury, but looked at the crotch in a panic. He found that the crotch was still there, not broken, which made him sweating.
However, as soon as he was relieved, he saw Huang Xiaolong's flying gun stabbed again. Yuan Qianxing was startled and wanted to escape, but he still slowed down. He was stabbed in the chest by the gun head and emerged from his back.
The destructive power of terror continuously poured into yuan Qianxing's body from the head of the gun, destroying the body of the original holy body of yuanqianxing, and the blood gushed from the mouth of yuanqianxing.
But at this time, suddenly, a number of terrorist forces roared down from the void, directly passed through the space restrictions of Wuling peak, and then stormed to the challenge arena and to Huang Xiaolong. Each of these terrorist forces was enough to kill dozens of hundreds of the peak of jiuzhong in the holy land.
Ancestor!
Moreover, it was the joint efforts of several great ancestors who, at the same time, sent a devastating blow to Huang Xiaolong.
On the rostrum, Mo Zhi, the head of the different government, snorted coldly. His hands crossed and his hands were like a knife. He suddenly moved forward. Under his palm knife, the space was inch by inch disconnected.
Almost at the same time, the Dragon wins the sky, the flying swallow also one after another.
Huang Xiaolong pulled the flying gun out of yuan Qianxing's chest. His eyes were cold and he stabbed at the void. In fact, the ancestors of Wanyuan, demon, Jinchan and other ancestors had been hiding in the void near Wuling peak. How could he not know.
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The space of Wuling peak reverberates.
The flying swallow's delicate jade hand has already pressed a big piece of concave chest, but unconsciously, it's extremely attractive.
Yuan Wangfeng, the enchantress and others seem to be held in the throat by an invisible giant hand. Chen muguang's eyes are protruding and his face looks like a dead man. Suddenly, a kind of fear comes from his heart, which comes so strongly and makes him despair.
"This, too." On the rostrum, long Shengtian opened his mouth. He didn't know how to express his feeling of excitement.
Everyone was shocked.
At the time of six levels of holy land, yuan Qianxing had the immortal heart of Taoism, which has shocked countless ancestors of all ethnic groups in foreign countries. But now, Huang Xiaolong has the immortal heart of Taoism?!
Of course, if they knew that Huang Xiaolong had a heart of immortality before breaking through the holy land, they would be even more?!
Huang Xiaolong looked at the crazy smile just now, then turned back to the normal yuanqianxing, and walked slowly to it: "yuanqianxing, it's good that you have the mind of immortality, but you are not the only one who has the mind of immortality."
It means that under the ancestors, you are not the only one who has an immortal heart.
Yuan Qianxing came back to reality from the shock. His face was crazy and his eyes were extremely fierce: "Huang Xiaolong, even if you have an immortal heart, I don't believe that your unquenchable heart will be stronger than mine!"
There are high and low saints, high and low spirits, and there are also high and low levels of immortal heart.
The quality is high and low, the strength of the road is high and low, and the power is high and low.
"Wanyuan Guizong!"
"Destroy heaven and earth, destroy all things!"
Yuan Qianxing roared, broke through the air, and his fists suddenly hit Huang Xiaolong again. The original power of the original holy grid in the high altitude rolled down. The mark of the holy destiny in the eyebrows and the immortal heart in the chest were all stimulated to the extreme, and they were radiant.
As his fists burst out, the power of origin and the power of the road rolled out, such as the sea of origin and the sea of road when heaven and earth formed.
Under his two fists, everything returns to its original source and all is destroyed.
Long Shengtian, the late ancestor of Sanchong, was shocked to see yuan Qianxing's attack.
Swallows also lose color.
Huang Xiaolong's face is calm. There are three saints in the sky, and the twelve high-level saints' lives are shining brightly. The air of dark yellow, evil and Hunyuan is like three huge waterfalls falling down.
The twelve high level saints ordered the golden light to flash the heaven and earth.
Everyone was stung by the golden awn.
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's chest does not extinguish the heart of Taoism, and the holy destiny mark in the eyebrow heart urges Huang Xiaolong's fists to burst out.
When Huang Xiaolong's fists burst out, everyone had an illusion that they were in ashes under Huang Xiaolong's fists.
Boom!
With the collision of the two fists, the great sound of mietian continued to ring.
After a long time, the loud noise stopped. Everyone was stunned. Yuan Qianxing was lying on the edge of the challenge arena, and his clothes and clothes disappeared. Even his pants disappeared. I don't know whether Huang Xiaolong was too powerful or his trousers were of poor quality. Anyway, they were gone. Yuan Qianxing had only one pair of underpants left, which was bright red and gorgeous.
As expected, he was cruelly abused, so miserable that he didn't have any pants to wear!
Flying swallow glances at yuan Qianxing's crotch and spat. Huang Xiaolong is annoyed by this guy. He really makes yuan Qianxing?!
However, to see the source thousand lines miserable, her heart is Jieqi.
In recent years, due to the reason of yuanqianxing, Wanyuan ethnic group has not less bullied Feitian clan.
"Your Highness!" Yuanwangfeng and other experts of Wanyuan clan exclaimed that they wanted to rush to the arena, but they were all forbidden by the arena.
On the rostrum, long Shengtian said with a smile: "yuan Qianxing is afraid that he has never thought that one day he will be so miserable that he has no trousers to wear."
Flying swallow to relieve Qi, he was more happy, so he spoke very loud.
Many Feitian, Fengyan, yinlang, Shuanglong, purple spider, and even Terran disciples laugh.
Yuan Qianxing stood up shaking from the challenge arena. Hearing the roaring laughter around him, his eyes were about to crack, and his body was extremely murderous. How dare these mole ants laugh at him?
At that time, he will crush these ants to death one by one! All crushed to death!
"Long Sheng Tian, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I will kill you and swallow you up!" Yuan Qianxing looks at long Shengtian on the rostrum coldly.
Long Shengtian's face changed and he was cold: "do you think you have that day?"
Yuan Qianxing's hand flashed, and a purple gold blade appeared in his hand. The purple gold blade, in the sun, flashed like purple gold flame.
"The blade of purple gold!" Many experts recognized the blade in his hand and his face changed.
The blade of Zijin, the first ancestor of Wanyuan nationality, is the tool of the road!
No one thought that the Wanyuan people gave the purple gold blade to yuan Qianxing.
When everyone's face changed, yuan Qianxing roared angrily, and the purple gold blade in his hand chopped off Huang Xiaolong in the air, and the heavy purple and gold blade awn turned into knife mountains.
"Huang Xiaolong, die, die for me!" Yuan Qianxing roars.Huang Xiaolong smiles coldly. When yuan Qianxing's Purple Gold blade is cut off, a shotgun appears in his hand. Huang Xiaolong swings the shotgun in his hand. The sharp bird head of the gun is aimed at the triangular underpants of yuan Qianxing, and then stabs it in the past.
"Flying gun!"
It's a flying gun! Flying gun sharp bird head through the heavy knife mountain, the moment will come to the source Qianxing underpants before.
Yuan Qianxing saw this, and his face changed violently. He could not take any other into account. He quickly turned to the front of his underpants with the purple gold blade in his hand.
"Dang!"
A clear and crisp sound.
The blade body of Zijin blade can block the sharp bird's head, splashing the amazing purple gold fire. Yuan Qianxing's arm was shocked, and the whole person shot backward, and then fell on the challenge arena, with a surge of Qi and blood, and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. However, he did not care about the injury, but looked at the crotch in a panic. He found that the crotch was still there, not broken, which made him sweating.
However, as soon as he was relieved, he saw Huang Xiaolong's flying gun stabbed again. Yuan Qianxing was startled and wanted to escape, but he still slowed down. He was stabbed in the chest by the gun head and emerged from his back.
The destructive power of terror continuously poured into yuan Qianxing's body from the head of the gun, destroying the body of the original holy body of yuanqianxing, and the blood gushed from the mouth of yuanqianxing.
But at this time, suddenly, a number of terrorist forces roared down from the void, directly passed through the space restrictions of Wuling peak, and then stormed to the challenge arena and to Huang Xiaolong. Each of these terrorist forces was enough to kill dozens of hundreds of the peak of jiuzhong in the holy land.
Ancestor!
Moreover, it was the joint efforts of several great ancestors who, at the same time, sent a devastating blow to Huang Xiaolong.
On the rostrum, Mo Zhi, the head of the different government, snorted coldly. His hands crossed and his hands were like a knife. He suddenly moved forward. Under his palm knife, the space was inch by inch disconnected.
Almost at the same time, the Dragon wins the sky, the flying swallow also one after another.
Huang Xiaolong pulled the flying gun out of yuan Qianxing's chest. His eyes were cold and he stabbed at the void. In fact, the ancestors of Wanyuan, demon, Jinchan and other ancestors had been hiding in the void near Wuling peak. How could he not know.
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