Invincible Conqueror

Immediately, everyone saw that the chest of the ghost soldier was so deep that it quickly popped up. It seemed that he recovered from the blink of an eye and continued to attack Huang Xiaolong.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, he was also slightly surprised. The undead body of this ghost-like ghost soldier is worthy of its name.

After a fierce battle, those ghost soldiers who saw Huang Xiaolong’s attack could not break their own body defenses, but they were also madly besieged, and between the fists, the ghosts roared, these ghosts became weathered into a sinister ghost, coiled in all corners of the ring. It is dazzling.

From a distance, Huang Xiaolong is like a weak scholar who is entangled in innocent evil spirits. His hands are dancing desperately, and they want to drive these ghosts away.

However, the more Huang Xiaolong is driven, the more these sinisters are. In the end, Huang Xiaolong is all over the body, full of numerous sinister ghosts, and Huang Xiaolong moves more and more slowly.

Soon, everyone found this situation, even more shocking. At this time, the talents found that these ghost soldiers were even more terrible than everyone imagined.

Ghosts and sages are not dead, but their faces are smiling, and the ghost lines on their faces are twisted and twisted.

The saint Xiao Baili frowned, and on the white Moyang Road: "Master, this Huang Xiaolong wants to lose?"

Bai Moyang shook his head: "It's hard to say."

A saint of the saints smiled and said: "I don't think Huang Xiaolong is like this. Even the fifty ghost soldiers in the ghost-fighting area can't cope. It is ridiculous to want to challenge the entire sacred world! We are still prepared. For a long time, I don’t think I have to shoot a hundred miles at all. Our saints can win him with a saint!"

The strong people around him saw Huang Xiaolong's slow movement, and the whole body was deeply immersed in the sinister spirit, and he could not get out of it. They all shook their heads.

"It seems that one thing is down." The main door of the Red Flame Gate sneered: "The defense and strength of Huang Xiaolong are strong, but they can't resist the ghosts of these ghost soldiers. The ghost power of these ghost soldiers has infiltrated into Huang Xiaolong. His sacred buddhas can't be dispelled, and it's getting harder and harder to mobilize the power of the body, so the movements are getting slower and slower!"

The main gate of the Red Flame Gate, the Blue Whale Patriarch and others naturally hope that Huang Xiaolong will be cleaned up by these ghost soldiers, and the more miserable the better.

And Xie Yao sees that Huang Xiaolong has completely fallen from the wind, and it is more and more difficult to parry. He is not happy with his heart. When he is about to open his mouth, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong rushes out four hot rays.

Dragons and tigers, Fengming turtles and.

I saw Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, the four gods of fire, coiled around, and the flames blazed over the mirage.

The power of the ghost of Huang Xiaolong disappeared.

Then, Huang Xiaolong's figure was rising from the sky. At high altitude, Huang Xiaolong turned into a huge blue dragon!

Seeing Huang Xiaolong becoming a huge blue dragon, everyone was horrified. At this time, Huang Xiaolong’s huge dragon palm snapped down to the ring.

"The four seas are in the palm of your hand!"

Huang Xiaolong’s cold voice sounded.

I saw countless huge dragons and palms turned into the four seas, and the four seas were boundless, and they all shrouded the ghosts.

Bang!

It is like a myriad of chaotic giant mountains slamming together. The whole ring-top bangs are constantly slamming, and there is a sense of landslides, such as the sensation of the dying thunder.

All the ghosts and sorrows disappeared, and all the ghost soldiers disappeared. I saw that the ghost soldiers were completely made into patties by Huang Xiaolong, and they were attached to the enamel, and those ghost knives were completely under the palm of Huang Xiaolong. Was scattered and became a hard metal powder.

A palm of the hand, stronger than the s!

Everyone was suddenly changed by this, and it was shocking.

Originally, everyone just saw that Huang Xiaolong was completely suppressed by those ghost soldiers. He has already fallen into the wind and will be defeated. He did not expect that Huang Xiaolong suddenly changed his body, and the palm of his hand will turn defeat into victory!

Li Wei, evil and extraordinary, Dou Rui, Lin Xiaoying, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and others are not shocked to stare at Huang Xiaolong's huge blue dragon body, Dragon? ! And is the blue dragon?

There is a blue dragon between heaven and earth?

At this time, Huang Xiaolong turned back to the human body, and fell to the stage. He went to the ghost soldiers. Although the 50 ghost soldiers were photographed as patties by his dragon's paw, they were still not dead. They were squirming on the ground and the whole body. The force flashed and tried to recover.

However, Huang Xiaolong will let these ghost soldiers recover again. When they take a photo with their hands, they will take all these ghost soldiers to the front. The eleventh layer of hives will run and start to devour these ghost soldiers.

Although these ghost soldiers are cultivated by secret methods, they are similar to shackles, but they are also human beings, with high talents. They also have the sacred sacredness, the holy veins and the Eucharist.

However, just when Huang Xiaolong wants to swallow these ghosts, the ghosts and sages will not die, and a mysterious ghost power will come to Huang Xiaolong.

Ghosts and sages are not dead as a nine-point master of the Holy Land. Even if it is the power of its sinister spirit, how powerful it is. If Huang Xiaolong is attacked, even if there are three holy souls, it will be seriously injured.

However, Wu Ge has been paying attention to the ghosts, so the ghosts will not die, Wu Ge will know, Wu Ge did not move, the eyes are dense, the golden horns flashed out, and the ghosts never die. The power of the ghosts collide.

At high altitude, it is constantly cracking.

Around the masters, they suddenly shot and guarded the disciples under the door.

Wu Ge and the ghost are both dead and take a step back.

"Ghosts are not dead, do you dare to secretly shoot?!" Wu Ge's eyes were cold and he said: "When you are born, you want to be killed again?!"

The ghost is not dead but it is not flustered. He laughed and said: "The Wu Ge main hall is not serious. I just tried to test the anti-defense of the ring, and I didn't have to deal with Huang Xiaolong."

Wu Ge snorted: "The next time, don't blame me for staying in the mirage!"

Ghosts laughed and laughed, didn't say anything.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong has swallowed all the ghost soldiers.

The lord of the heavens, the elders of the elders, relaxed, and they all smiled on their faces. They all applauded and applauded. The saints of the saints, Bai Moyang, also applauded. The saints of the saints saw them and applauded.

Ghosts glanced at Bai Moyang, his eyes were cold.

Huang Xiaolong’s gaze fell on Xiao Baili.

Xiao Baili’s figure is shaking, and it’s already coming to the ring.

This time the saints only sent Xiao Baili, apparently confident in Xiao Baili.

The two confronted each other.

The crowds around have calmed down.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Xiao Baili. Others may not feel that Xiao Baili has another breath in his body, but he has three big holy souls but he feels it. This breath is the breath that made Huang Xiaolong feel dangerous.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes blink, this breath is obviously not Xiao Baili’s own. Is there another holy place who is hosted in Xiao Baili?

Or is the saints sealing a terrorist force that does not belong to Xiao Baili in Xiao Baili?

"Huang Xiaolong, your talent is indeed the highest of the younger generation I have ever seen, but unfortunately, your two sacred sects have only evolved to more than 20, so you are destined that you are not my opponent today." For a while, Xiao Baili opened the door.

Speaking of this, Xiao Baili began to summon the body to form a holy grate.