Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 1997: Die died!

Chapter 1997: Die died!

Bang!

The entire Fujian-Taiwan plaza was violently shocked. I saw Huang Xiaolongs palms as the top of the giant mountain, and the brightest son who escaped instantly slammed into the ground!

Two huge palm prints appeared on the ground.

Then, the screams sounded, only to see that the dozens of masters who wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong were rushed out by heaven and the city of the ancients. Some of them fell into the distant buildings, and some were directly bombarded.

These dozens of masters who secretly protect the brightest son of Dunhuang, although not strong, are high-ranking emperors, and some even the tenth order of the great emperor, but how can they resist the paradise and the ancient city?

Huang Xiaolong did not look at these masters, one hand and one photo, took the bright son of Dunhuang from the palm print deep pit, only to see that at this time, the bright son of Dunhuang body flesh and blood, even if there are four spirits can not block Huang Xiaolong The power.

Although the spirits of the four spirits are the gods of the highest level of the spirit of the spirits, the defense is amazing, but the strength of the son of the light can not fully control its power.

"Yellow, Huang Xiaolong." The son of the light is dying, his eyes are full of fear, his voice is extremely weak: "I am the son of light, if you kill me, the Guangshen City and the Guangming Knights will not die!"

"The son of light? Who said that you are the son of light, who is your bright son?" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Do you really think that your father is still a bright landlord?"

"The Temple of Light and the Knights of Light have long been dead, and you are not required to warn me."

"What other words do you have?"

The cold voice of Huang Xiaolong echoed around the ring.

The Quartet is shocked, feared, feared, hated, angry, and has a variety of complex looks.

"Huang Xiaolong, let go of His Royal Highness!"

"Here is the city of the moon, not hell, and put down the temple of Dunhuang. Otherwise, you can't escape the city of the moon!" Some of the strong people who have invested in the bright city of God have angered.

Escape? Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: Who said that I want to escape! When it comes to this, the power of the demon gods supreme devouring force is spurred, and suddenly, the son of the light is in the blood, vitality, divine power, including blood power. All of them came out and screamed into the body of Huang Xiaolong.

"No! No!" The son of the bright man was horrified with desperation and yelled at the powerful people around the church: "You save me, save me!"

The strong people of the Holy See who are in the vicinity of Fujian and Taiwan who have invested in the bright city of God are hesitant.

Among them, there is no shortage of the first stage of the emperor, the middle class is strong, but even the tenth order of the great emperor was taken by heaven, the city of the ancient times, let alone them?

"Kill! Save your temple!"

I don't know who shouted, and one suddenly rushed up, summoned a giant hammer, and hammered it down to Huang Xiaolong. Then, several figures attacked Huang Xiaolong.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, he smiled coldly and swallowed it. One hundred meditations, the ice dragons, and the fourteen-winged angels flew out instantly.

The emperors of the emperor have not yet come to Huang Xiaolong, and they are instantly smashed into a myriad of pieces by a hundred meditations, ice dragons, and fourteen winged angels, and then form ice crystals.

Looking at the one hundred meditations, the ice dragons, the fourteen-winged angels, some of the original strong powers of the Holy See are scared to retreat.

Lin Tianrui, the son of the fire industry hiding in the crowd, saw the situation is wrong and fled.

In Qin Huangzhong, He Jingyi and other people from all walks of life, under the horrified eyes of the various forces, the bright son of Dunhuang continued to dry down, and soon, Dunhuang was skinny, and eventually, there was no skin and bones, only a pair of bones left. .

Looking at this familiar scene, Qin Huangzhong's face was pale.

For this scene, he is no stranger. When Hell was in the sea, Song Litao, the leader of the Tumen Gate, was also swallowed by Huang Xiaolong.

That scene is vividly in sight.

After Huang Xiaolong swallowed up the son of Guangming, the blood of the three demon gods in his body became more and more solid, and the more intense the shadow of the demon **** behind him.

Each of the chaos laws in the three kingdoms of their own supreme kingdom is constantly rising, becoming thicker and more sturdy.

Within the kingdom of the Supreme King, there are 490,999, ninety-nine chaotic laws with a faint light.

After observing the changes in the body, Huang Xiaolong took the space ring left by the bright son of Dunhuang to his hand, and collected the four spirits into the bright **** ring.

Without paying attention to everyone, Huang Xiaolong came to the front of the dragon's son and smiled: "Gambling, you lost!"

According to the original gambling contract, he defeated the bright son of Dunhuang in ten strokes, and the son of the dragon king, Ping Ping, served him.

The son of the Dragon King looked at Huang Xiaolong in a complex complexion and smiled bitterly: "If you know that you are the pervert of Huang Xiaolong, you will kill me and I will not gamble with you."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "You can regret it now."

The son of the Dragon King shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I don't want to be a person, I want to live a few more days!"

The two smiled.

"Let's go." Huang Xiaolong laughed, broke through the crowd, turned and went back to the Moon College.

Before, the old man told him that he could bring the two four-winged angels into the Bright Flame Mountain at any time. Now he has solved the bright son, and he intends to let the two four-winged angels enter the Guangming Flame Mountain to practice.

After sending two four-winged angels into the Bright Flame Mountain, he had to go to the Dragon Valley of the Devil World. Now he has been fully enrolled in the Guangming ancestors, and he can completely remove the black copper ghosts and evils in the Cangmutian field.

After expelling the black copper ghosts and evils in Cangmutian, he attacked the Guangming Shencheng. As long as he spoke, he believed that Cangmutian would accompany him and help him.

There are two masters of the world, such as Cangmutian and the old man of the moon. Even if the ancestors of the nine yin ancestors eclipse the town of Guangming, Dunhuang will die.

Looking at the figure of Huang Xiaolong and the son of the Dragon World, Ping Ping, the strong people around the ring are alone.

The son of light is dead!

Dead in the hands of Huang Xiaolong! They can imagine how the 10,000-world will vibrate and how the glory of the city will anger.

"Miss, what do we do now? Back to the world of Luo?" He Jingyi behind the waitress to wait for Huang Xiaolong to go, the heart has a lingering voice.

Just now, she still thought that He Jingyi would marry the son of Guangming, thinking that the son of the bright future would unify the light of the gods and think of the Yanshui Palace, but now the son of the light has become a pile of white bones. .

"Repair the Luo industry first!" He Jingyi's pretty face is somewhat white.

Like He Jingyi, Qin Huangzhong and other powerful people from all walks of life have left and intend to return to the various gates. They are here for the sake of the establishment of the bright son of Dunhuang. Now the bright son of Dunhuang is dead, nor It is necessary to stay in the holy city of the moon.

"Right, I heard that the Bodhi Buddha is also worshipping the **** city?" On the way, Huang Xiaolong remembered something and asked the son of the Dragon World: "Do you know where he is?"

The son of the Dragon World is a slap in the face, and his face is weird: "You will not want to take him?"

Huang Xiaolong explained: "I need some holy waters of the Buddhas. If he has them, he plans to take something to exchange with him."

The son of the dragon king, Ping Ping, was only loose. He smiled and said: "Then you are asking the right person. I am a little bit sympathetic with this kid. I know where he is. I will take you to find him."

Just as the two of them flew to the Moon College, suddenly, a group of disciples from the law enforcement team of the gods in the distance came in the distance, and they were surrounded by a group of Huang Xiaolong. (To be continued.) 8