Invincible Conqueror

However, before entering the city of demons, Huang Xiaolong swept his divine consciousness and found the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect hidden around the city gate. One of the elders was extremely powerful, absolutely above the eighth rank of God.

This old man should be the Supreme Elder who is in charge of the Devil City branch of Good Fortune Sect.

Huang Xiaolong sneered.

After he deliberately leaked the news, he had long expected that Good Fortune Sect would send someone to intercept him in this Devil City.

However, Huang Xiaolong didn't care.

Before that, he had changed his appearance long ago, not to mention these good luck disciples, even if Fang Chu stood in front of him now, he would not recognize him.

After handing in a sacred spirit stone, Huang Xiaolong swaggered into the city of demons.

Huang Xiaolong even deliberately passed in front of a good fortune disciple, but that good fortune disciple was staring at a female disciple next to Huang Xiaolong.

But speaking, the female disciple of the family still looks pretty, especially the two masses of meat on her chest, which trembled and trembled. They were very large.

After entering the Devil City without any risk, Huang Xiaolong walked around with the crowd, watching the shops around the street at will.

The shops around this street mainly sell Mozu items.

However, there are also medicines and elixir that are suitable for human cultivation.

Huang Xiaolong strolled around for a while. Although these pills and elixir were good, they couldn't get into Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and Huang Xiaolong didn't buy them either.

After inquiring about the specific location of the devil tower, Huang Xiaolong walked towards the devil tower.

However, in this city of demons, you can't fly at will, and god-level powerhouses can't move in space. At the speed of Huang Xiaolong, it takes about three or four days to reach the devil tower.

Anyway, for three or four days, Huang Xiaolong was not in a hurry.

Quan should be relieved.

If it is not necessary, Huang Xiaolong will not violate the rules of this Devil City.

According to the old man of Shengyue, the ancient demons were not weaker than the eternal race, and could not conflict with them if they didn't conflict with them.

The sky slowly dimmed.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the sky, and then found a dilapidated courtyard. He planned to sleep here for one night and continue on his way tomorrow.

After entering the ruined courtyard, Huang Xiaolong swept out a place with his palms, then sat down cross-legged, swallowed a peerless god pill, and then sat down to adjust his breath.

Soon, it was late at night.

The moonlight was like silver, illuminating the entire courtyard.

When Huang Xiaolong was adjusting his breath, suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man fell into the yard, covered in blood, stumbled, and had a very weak breath. Huang Xiaolong discovered that his godhead had been shattered by human power.

The middle-aged man saw Huang Xiaolong sitting in the yard, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Huang Xiaolong. However, when he was about to speak, suddenly, a sharp sword light swept across the air, and instantly removed him from Cut off at the neck.

The middle-aged man stopped there, his eyes widened, and then fell.

After the sword light passed, a young man wearing a brocade robe appeared in the yard. The young man came in front of the man, smiled coldly, and slammed his hand. He completely shattered the middle-aged man’s godhead and wiped out his soul. Dropped, and then took out a black bead from the middle-aged space ring.

The black beads appeared, and the aura around the world was shockingly turbulent.

The devilish energy filled the entire yard space.

However, it seemed that he was bound by the black beads, and this monstrous devilish energy did not leak out.

The young man in Jinpao looked at the black bead in his hand, his eyes were happy, he smiled, and then he put it into his space ring, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong.

"God-level fourth-stage late stage." The young man in Jinpao said Huang Xiaolong's strength in a single word, but he did not question Huang Xiaolong either, his eyes were cold and said: "Boy, are you planting yourself or me doing it?"

Huang Xiaolong frowned. Obviously, he saw something he shouldn't look at. The young man in brocade robe wanted to kill.

This brocade robe young man has good strength and is in the middle stage of the sixth rank of God.

"Are you a disciple of the Ancient Demon Race?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the attire of the young man in Jinpao and said.

The young man in Jinpao chuckled, "Yes, you are not weak, you are better than the good luck disciple, but you shouldn't have the idea of ​​escaping by chance. In front of me, you can't escape at all."

Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to intervene in the affairs of your ancient demons. If you leave now, everyone is in peace."

Huang Xiaolong did not want to intervene in the affairs of the ancient demons.

In this city of demons, it is not a last resort, not to engage in evil with the ancient demons.

The young man in Jinpao laughed when he heard the words, looked at Huang Xiaolong jokingly, and scratched his ears: "I heard that right? You said, you don't want to kill me?"

At this time, another sound of breaking through the air came.

Another disciple wearing the brocade robe of the ancient demons fell into the courtyard.

"Mochen, did you find the magic bead?" The ancient demon disciple who arrived asked the young man in brocade robe.

In the ancient demons, all core disciples named demons.

Earlier, the young man in the brocade robe Mo Chen said: "I do something, don’t worry, the magic beads have been found, but this kid saw something he shouldn’t see, I let him plant himself, guess what he said, He said that he didn't want to kill me and let me leave by myself. Everyone is in peace."

Mo Rui, the disciple of the Demon Race who rushed back, shook his head and smiled at Huang Xiaolong with a weird look, and then said to Mo Chen: "For the sake of this kid's stupid cuteness, let him enjoy us before he died. The hell hand of the ancient demons."

Mo Chen nodded and smiled: "This is natural." After finishing speaking, he walked towards Huang Xiaolong, his whole body was moved by supernatural power, and then he shot Huang Xiaolong with a sudden palm.

Suddenly, amazing demon energy gushed out, these demon energy turned into various demon hands, no more, no less, just 10,000.

Just when the ten thousand demon hand was about to hit Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong was like thousands of suns, his whole body suddenly bright and bright, and the divine power of light was like the water of the vast Tianhe. Wherever he went, all the magic energy was submerged and purified.

Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and pointed, and a broken soul finger held the light divine power and the fire divine power instantly pierced the center of the Mochen's eyebrows.

Mo Chen fell down, his face full of consternation.

That Mo Rui was dumbfounded, and then looked horrified: "Bright power!" After saying that, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

However, he had just turned around and fled, and the figure in front of him flashed, and one person stood in front of him. It was Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and patted him, and a palm of the Buddha with the supreme Buddha power was directly printed on the chest of Mo Rui .

In a screaming scream, that Mo Rui turned into a golden light, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Huang Xiaolong came to the Demon Chen and found the black Demon Orb. Then, a burst of fire power incinerated his corpse. At this time, several more cracking sounds came.

Its breath is much stronger than Mochen's.

Huang Xiaolong didn't hesitate anymore, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.