Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue and sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you haven't made any breakthroughs in your strength. It really disappoints me."

Ao Baixue's expression was ugly to the extreme when she heard this.

Although it is extremely difficult for the power of the Sanctuary to improve, it is normal that there has been no breakthrough in ten years or decades, but Huang Xiaolong's words are like a sharp blade in his heart.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "I admit that you are indeed very strong now, but do you think that you are a tenth-stage late peak innate, can really check and balance with the sanctuary?"

At this time, he had already seen that Huang Xiaolong was only the peak of the late tenth order of innateness, and had not broken through to the sanctuary.

Therefore, although Huang Xiaolong had just been badly injured by two punches, he still didn't really take Huang Xiaolong into his heart.

In front of the sanctuary, even the semi-holy peak powerhouse will only have to be tortured and killed, let alone an innate tenth-stage late peak?He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong could break this ancient law!

Ao Baixue did not retain his strength anymore and released his aura to his heart's content. Above his head, a white eagle appeared. This white eagle is white all over, with huge wings. Its claws are like silver plated, shining in the sun. Sharp cold light.

This is Ao Baixue Wuhun, Snow Sculpture!

Calling out the Martial Spirit Snow Sculpture, Ao Baixue instantly turned its soul into a soul. After its soulization, its whole body was covered with a very thick white armor, and its eyes became snow white, and the five fingers of its arms grew like snow-sculpture fingers. Sharp edge.

The aura of a strong man in the sanctuary rises to the sky, like a mighty prison.

The citizens of Luotong King City were shrouded in this breath, all of them knelt in shock, with endless fear in their eyes.

Then, Ao Baixue summoned his sanctuary space. His sanctuary space was a little different from Zhao Chen’s. Zhao Chen’s sanctuary space was blue, with blue flames fluttering, while Ao Baixue’s was snow white. Around the sanctuary space, light like snowflakes descended little by little.

At this time, Fan Yiming and others, who had already retreated to the extreme distance, all looked terrified, watching Ao Baixue feverishly, the aura of the sanctuary powerhouse was so powerful!

Just as Ao Baixue became soul and summoned the sanctuary space, Huang Xiaolong also incarnate the body of Shura, and summoned the black and blue double dragons, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, the black and blue double dragons became souls.

A vast ancient dragon might swept away from Huang Xiaolong, faintly overwhelming Ao Baixue's momentum.

"Fist of the sunset!" Ao Baixue made an instant shot, and when he shot it, it was a full blow, and with a wave of both fists, he struck Huang Xiaolong through the air.

Under his fists, the huge air wave revolved, forming a circle, and in the middle of the circular air wave, there was a great flame, flashing with dazzling light.

Two circular waves of fists, like two sunsets, bloom with the last light of the day, and the power of fear is full of the ending, the beauty of dusk.

This sunset god fist is exactly the skill that the temple does not pass on.

According to legend, it was an extremely high fighting skill obtained from the God Realm by the temple.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong didn't retreat but instead moved forward, his fists blasted out, illusory, mysterious, and endlessly changeable.

Void God Fist!

"Boom!" There was a huge shock.

The setting sun, nothingness, two punches.

The terrifying air wave spread to all directions, and the destructive force caused all the surrounding street buildings to collapse, and all the street tiles were lifted and turned into stone dust.

As for the recent delicious restaurant, it has long since disappeared in the wave of fist, and there is no scum left.

Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others in the extreme distance looked at the horrible waves of fists that continued to spread, their faces were pale, and they were so frightened that they ran away in a panic.

Some Fengshen elders who couldn't escape were hit by a wave of fists and flew out. When they landed, they were already dead.

Fan Yiming's face paled when he saw the Fengshen elder who was instantly shaken to death by the wave of fists, but fortunately, the spreading wave of fists finally stopped in front of him.

Lu Kai looked deadly pale when he saw the wave of fists swept over him. However, when the wave of fists was about to hit him, the giant ghost Feng Yang raised his hand and slapped the wave of fists.

Seeing this scene, Lu Kai, with a cold sweat all over his body, couldn't help but looked at the giant ghost Feng Yang in shock.

Above the sky, Huang Xiaolong's figures both shook at the same time, and they moved back.

However, after retreating, Huang Xiaolong's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Ao Baixue, the Buddha's power was released all over, and a Buddha palm was shot.

Ao Baixue's eyes paled in shock.

"Sunset night!" Ao Baixue's fists burst out in a panic.

I saw the setting sun burst out of the sky, and the surrounding space instantly plunged into darkness.

Ao Baixue was hidden in the darkness.

This is a defensive move in the sunset god fist. It is extremely difficult to practice. You must understand the law of alternating day and night to achieve success.

If this trick is practiced to the extreme, a punch can instantly change the surrounding world, day and night, of course, only the sanctuary powerhouse who understands the laws of space can practice.

Ao Baixue's figure was hidden in the darkness, and Huang Xiaolong's Buddha palm slammed into the air.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong sneered, the eyes of hell between his brows opened, and instantly locked Ao Baixue, a finger shot out suddenly, piercing the darkness of the setting sun's fist, and hit Ao Baixue.

Ao Baixue let out a dull voice and fell out of the darkness, her face pale.

"You can see me?!" He looked at Huang Xiaolong incredulously.

He is extremely confident about the trick of sunset night, and even the ordinary second-order sanctuary powerhouse cannot see where he is.

Just now, if it hadn't been protected by the sanctuary space, and had withstood part of Huang Xiaolong's attack power, I was afraid that Huang Xiaolong's finger had penetrated his chest.

Huang Xiaolong didn't speak, his face was cold, his hands flashed, and Shura's Blade summoned.

As soon as the blade of Shura swept out, countless blade lights turned into a chain of blades, with thousands of them spreading across the surrounding space, sweeping towards Ao Baixue.

Ao Baixue couldn't hide, looked panic, and roared: "There are traces of falling snow!"

The white flames all over his body rose, and from high above, slices of snow flames fell, and the snow-like flames continued to rotate, forming a protective tunnel around Ao Baixue's body.

The chains of countless death gods kept locking the space around Ao Baixue, locking all the space around Ao Baixue.

Huang Xiaolong's figure flickered and came to the sky above his head. With a wave of Shura's blade in his hand, countless thunder lights flickered and burst out loud, breaking through Ao Baixue's Xueyan protective tunnel.

Ao Baixue's whole body was cut by the lightning blade. Even with the sanctuary space guard, his whole body was still scratched by thousands of knives, screaming in pain, and falling from a high altitude to the ground.

Huang Xiaolong fell slowly and settled in front of him, looking at the blade marks on his whole body indifferently, proud Baixue with thunder and smoke.

Although the sanctuary powerhouse has the sanctuary space protection, the sanctuary space is not unbreakable, but the defense is tyrannical. As long as the attack reaches a certain level, the sanctuary space defense can be broken.

Ao Baixue slowly got up from the ground and smiled miserably at Huang Xiaolong: "I didn't expect my Ao Baixue would die in your innate hands." Speaking of this, he had a meal and smiled brightly: "But Huang Xiaolong, I die Now, the temple will send others to kill you, and I believe that one day, you will die in the hands of the saint of our temple!"

"Saint?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's expression, Ao Baixue said: "I forgot to tell you that Li Lu is now the saint of our temple!"

(Continue two more updates tomorrow)