Chapter 2705

When Guo Chen's fist power, the power of the great way, the law of the road, and the spirit of war were all covered by Huang Xiaolong's five fingers, Huang Xiaolong's five fingers closed and tightened up. All the power of Guo Chen's fist, all the power of the great way, all the laws of the great way, and the spirit of the war were instantly dispersed, like smoke and fog.

Then, Huang Xiaolong's five fingers continued to come to Guo chenzhang.

Before Guo Chen could react, he only felt that the sky and the earth around him collapsed, and then he was caught in front of him by Huang Xiaolong.

"What?" The ancestors in the temple were shocked to see this scene.

Even yuanqianxing and yuanbaifei are shocked.

Even if it was just standing with a negative hand, he was also shocked by Huang Xiaolong's commanding position.

Guo Chen, an ancestor of the third peak, was captured by Huang Xiaolong in this way?!

And Guo Chen himself, is more frightened, he looked at Huang Xiaolong: "you!"

What a holy land Huang Xiaolong is?!

He was the third peak of his ancestors, and he had no resistance in front of a holy land?

"Take your punch, call me ancestor?" Huang Xiaolong sneered, this is Guo Chengang just said.

"But you can't even take a punch from me, so you're not qualified to call me ancestor." Huang Xiaolong road.

Guo Chen's face is so ugly that his soul urges him to get rid of the power of Huang Xiaolong's five fingers, but he finds that he can't get rid of it. Huang Xiaolong's five finger space is even more terrifying than he imagined. In this five finger space, he is like a weed under the pressure of a giant peak.

"Huang Xiaolong, let go Brother Guo Chen!" At this time, an old ancestor who made friends with Guo Chen was surprised and angry.

"Let it go?" Huang Xiaolong mocked: "I gave you a chance just now. You must get involved in it." Speaking of this, he banned Guo Chen's internal strength, and threw him directly into the palace of heavenly way, together with the city of magic.

"The first one." Huang Xiaolong said, glancing at other ancestors in the hall: "who is the second to come?" Then his eyes fell on Jiang Heng, the ancestor of the Sora nationality, who had just said that he would break up with him, and Teng Xiao, the old ancestor of the Teng Yi nationality.

Jiang Heng and Teng Xiao were pale and frightened.

The joke is that even Guo Chen is not the enemy of Huang Xiaolong's one move, not to mention their ancestors.

"Huang Xiaolong, don't be complacent When Guo Chen retreats, he still looks fierce and says to Huang Xiaolong: "Mr. Ming hasn't done it yet. When Mr. Ming takes a move, it's time for you to ask for mercy."

"Yes Teng Xiao and others also began to echo.

Yuan Qianxing, Yuanbai is not two people look at each other, do not open their mouth, but look to the old man in peace.

He walked out slowly, came to Huang Xiaolong and stood in the air. His Taoist robe was calm and the sky changed color instantly. A cold, evil and bloody smell filled the whole foreign mansion and even swept all the holy places of the foreign mansion.

"The six peaks of the holy land." "I didn't expect you not only didn't die in the dead hole, but you got a great chance. In just a few decades, you even broke through to the peak of the sixth level of holy land."

Although Huang Xiaolong's breakthrough to the peak of the sixth level of Holy Land shocked him, he was still confident that he could completely suppress Huang Xiaolong.

He is the sixth middle of the ancestor!

Even Mo Zhi, the forefather of Liuchong, who was in the early stage of Liuchong, had to flee in the end. Could he not clean up the peak of Liuchong in the later period?

His eyes are killing, red and black. This time, Huang Xiaolong must die! Dead to the core!

If Huang Xiaolong escapes again, once Huang Xiaolong breaks through the holy land, he will not be able to suppress him at that time.

"But now, you are not my match." Ming Lao's whole body momentum soared to the sky, with red and black lights alternately blowing the void away.

"Today, I will kill you!"

When he finished, he patted and killed Huang Xiaolong with both hands.

The two palms, one red and one black, are like two hell magic cities, and then roar to Huang Xiaolong.

Two big palm power, the sea of blood is boundless, the black abyss devours, the evil breath is like lifting the sky huge wave, let the heaven and earth tremble.

On the sea of blood, a hundred million yuan of resentment soul, in the black abyss, the devil roared.

"Witchcraft and evil come to the world!"

The cold voice of the old man in peace resounded through the world.

Yuan Qianxing and others look at the terrible resentment soul and the sea of blood, are frightened to retreat.

Huang Xiaolong didn't dare to be careless. Inspired by the spirit of the three main roads, the twelve high-level saints' orders were suspended in the void, and the power of the great roads rolled down like a river of heaven.

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong's blade of the sky appears and comes out in a stroke.

With Huang Xiaolong's blade in the sky, people have a feeling that the world has been cut off by Huang Xiaolong.

The blade of the sky has never crossed the sea of blood and the black abyss.

I saw that the seemingly terrifying and astonishing sea of blood seemed to have been broken in two, and the black abyss was the same.

The broken sea of blood and the black abyss fall from the void. At the same time, the blade of the sky comes to the old man in peace.

The old man was frightened and waved his hands again and again. Between the waves, there was a faint flash of snake light. At the same time, he retreated again and again, and after withdrawing for several miles, he finally knocked down the edge of the sky. He was very embarrassed."What?" Yuan Qianxing, yuan baifei, Jiang Heng, Teng Xiao and others are in a daze.

Was that?!

After he stabilized his figure, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "strike at the sky!".

At that time, six of them killed Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong also played this attack on the sky, but it was far less powerful than it is today. Today, when Huang Xiaolong launched a strike in the sky, he had the power of the old man in the sky.

It is hard for him to believe that his ancestor, Liu chongzhong, was defeated by a blow just now!

Huang Xiaolong's combat power is even stronger than Mo Zhi, the leader of the foreign mansion! No, it's still above him!

Although he does not want to admit it, Huang Xiaolong's fighting power just now is above him!

His face was cloudy and sunny, and the pagoda was held up in his hand, and black light poured out from the pagoda.

In the distance, longjianfei looks at the Wuta in the hands of Minglao with a look of contemplation.

This witch tower, it seems to be?!

At this time, Mr. Ming drank in a deep voice, just like the thunder of the sky. The heaven and earth moved greatly. The witch tower in his hand was thrown up. He saw that the pagoda rose in an instant, supported the sky and stood on the ground, spewing heavy black light, and then fell down to Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong takes one from his right hand to the witch tower.

"Looking for death!" In his heart, he sneered at himself.

The black light of the pagoda is not ordinary, but the voodoo in the pagoda. He brews it in the pagoda day and night. Even if the body of the ancestor's road meets the voodoo, it will decay. Moreover, once the voodoo invades the body, even the Taoist soul can't bear it, and it will be witched instantly!

The result of being sorcery, that kind of pain, is unimaginable.

In the old man's sneer, Huang Xiaolong's right hand touches the witch tower. Just as Huang Xiaolong's right hand touches the pagoda, Huang Xiaolong's right hand bursts into light.

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