Invincible Conqueror

Saint of the Temple?

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue, frowned, and intuitively told him that Ao Baixue was not lying.

Li Lu turned out to be a saint of the temple?What exactly is going on?

Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.

Suddenly, Ao Baixue screamed, and saw that its sanctuary space suddenly flew up to the sky above Huang Xiaolong's head, countless snow flames gushing out from his sanctuary space like a huge wave, and drowned towards Huang Xiaolong.

This Xue Yan, even an ordinary second-order Sanctuary powerhouse would not dare to be touched, if the innate powerhouse was touched, it would be melted in the blink of an eye.

Ao Baixue looked at Huang Xiaolong, her eyes flashing sharp killing intent.

"Die!"

He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong, an innate strong body, would once again miracle after being submerged by his snow flames.

Just when countless Xue Yan was about to submerge Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his head. Under Ao Baixue's shocked eyes, crimson-gold flames gushed out of Huang Xiaolong's body and turned into crimson-gold fire dragons, spinning.

His Xue Yan was instantly swallowed by the Scarlet Fire Dragon.

The red gold fire dragon rose into the sky and collided with its sanctuary space.

"Zi!" There was a loud noise, and the sanctuary space was shocked, and plumes of smoke continued to appear, shrinking.

Ao Baixue's face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were terrified.

His sanctuary space has been continuously incinerated?!

What kind of fire is this?

Huang Xiaolong ignored Ao Baixue's horrified eyes, his dantian was running at full power, and the fire of innate true essence was gushing out, and the red golden fire dragon that it transformed into continuously wrapped around Ao Baixue's sanctuary space, and continuously burned Ao Baixue's sanctuary space.

The sanctuary space of the sanctuary powerhouse is extremely defensive. It was opened up by the sanctuary powerhouse’s perceptual space law. Even the vindictive flames of the sanctuary powerhouse cannot incinerate the sanctuary space of a sanctuary powerhouse. But Huang Xiaolong's innate true essence fire did it.

Ao Baixue tried to recall her sanctuary space, but at this time, Huang Xiaolong shot it out with a palm, and the golden palm circle broke through the air. Ao Baixue found that she could not move for a while.

This?!

He was shocked.

Suddenly, his heart shook suddenly, his throat was hot, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He looked into the sky, and saw that his sanctuary space had been completely incinerated by the scarlet fire dragon.

Ao Baixue's eyes were filled with horror and despair.

The sanctuary space is the second life relative to the sanctuary strong. If the sanctuary space is destroyed, it will be more tragic than the gas sea of ​​the innate strong. Even the sanctuary strong cannot help a saint. If the domain powerhouse reshapes the sanctuary space, it can be said that in the future, even if Ao Baixue does not die, his cultivation will be greatly damaged, and it will never be possible to break through and improve in this life.

After Huang Xiaolong burned his sanctuary space, his figure flashed, and when he came in front of him, Shura's blade appeared in his hand, and instantly cut through Ao Baixue's throat.

The blood stained the ground all around.

Ao Baixue clutched her neck.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's Shura blade was inserted into his heart, shocked, and then pulled out.

Ao Baixue shook his body, backing back and forth, not standing steady.

However, even if the throat was severed and the heart was cut in half, Ao Baixue was still alive, and Huang Xiaolong felt a strong vitality in his body that was constantly recovering his throat and heart wounds.

The sanctuary is strong, not only the physical body is strong in defense, even the recovery ability is extremely terrifying.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong flew up, and the innate true fire flame appeared in his hand, coming over the top of Zhi Ao Baixue's head, and suddenly slapped down with a palm of his hand.

Ao Baixue screamed, and after a while, he fell down and stopped moving.

The sanctuary powerhouse, the only way to kill him completely is to destroy his spirit, otherwise, no matter how severe the physical injury is, he will not die.

Just like the giant ghost Feng Yang, he will die only if the ghost is destroyed.

Of course, the spirit of the sanctuary powerhouse is also extremely powerful. Fortunately, Huang Xiaolong has the fire of innate true essence, otherwise it will be difficult to kill Ao Baixue.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue's corpse, thought about it, and put his corpse in the Shura ring together with the space ring.

At that time, he wanted to try to see if he could refine it into a pill with the ten thousand beast cauldron of the exquisite pagoda.

Well, if the refining can be successful, it should be made up, Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Although the divine product pill was refined from countless kinds of heaven and earth elixir, the material was after all the heaven and earth elixir, and no one in the spirit world had refined the sanctuary powerhouse into a pill.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong turned around and looked at Fengshen Cult Fan Yiming, Prime Minister Wu Feng and others in the distance.

Fan Yiming, Wu Feng and others saw Huang Xiaolong look over, and their hearts trembled. They could kick the boulder’s feet with one foot. They felt soft, and the heels of their hind legs seemed to cramp. Can't stand straight.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, stepped forward, and came to Fan Yiming and others.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong who was still far away, suddenly appeared in front of him, Fan Yiming who was cramping with his hind legs, Wu Feng and others were so scared that their legs were bent and they knelt down.

"Yellow, Huang, Senior Huang!" Fan Yiming, the leader of Fengshen Sect, trembled, his entire face like a ghost, extremely ugly.

Wu Feng knelt there, his tongue quivering, his mouth opened, and even the officials of the Luotong Kingdom behind him didn't know what he was talking about.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Fan Yiming, the leader of Fengshen Sect who was kneeling in front of him, and called himself senior, with a big smile: "What's the matter?"

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's brilliant smile, Fan Yiming was in a daze. He didn't know how to speak. After a daze, he quickly climbed up to Huang Xiaolong and crawled under Huang Xiaolong's feet and said, "Senior Huang, forgive me! I was threatened by the temple, so I dealt with Lu. Prince Kai’s, me!"

"Really?" Huang Xiaolong interrupted him, then raised his hand and pointed it through his forehead.

Blood spattered.

Fan Yiming fell.

The elders of the Fengshen cult saw that Huang Xiaolong had a bright smile just now, but they killed their leader in an instant, and they all turned pale with fright, and some even made the ground wet under their buttocks.

Smelling the stench of excrement and urine, Huang Xiaolong frowned, raised his hands together, pointed out, and the force of the fingers penetrated the heads of the Fengshen elders.

A few times, Huang Xiaolong killed all the elders of Fengshen cult.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Wu Feng, and saw that Wu Feng was so scared that he was confused. He raised his hand and killed him. According to Huang Xiaolong, he would not die so easily. But now, people are crazy. Forget it.

As for the other rebellious officials of the Luotong Kingdom, Huang Xiaolong didn't bother to kill again, leaving it to Lu Kai to deal with.

When Huang Xiaolong stood in front of Lu Kai again, Lu Kai looked at Huang Xiaolong with a complex expression, and after a long time he uttered this sentence: "Mother, you are super perverted, you are too shocking!"

Huang Xiaolong's demonstrated strength, indeed, was not an ordinary blow to Lu Kai's "fragile" little mind.

Huang Xiaolong heard the words and smiled.