Invincible Conqueror
Chapter 982 You are the one I want to kill
Just when the four of Huang Xiaolong were surprised that the opponents in front of them were the ancient demon clan ancestor Mo Yishi and the master of the Bodhisattva gate, suddenly, a wave of terrifying air swept across the four.
Li Lu and the elderly Shengyue were surprised.
Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and patted it out. The terrifying air wave suddenly stopped in the air, and then dispersed like bubbles.
"what!"
The ancestor demon of the ancient demon clan in the fierce battle in front of him couldn't help but let out a stunned sound, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the four of Huang Xiaolong.
"In the early stage of God-level ninth-level." Mo Yishi saw through Huang Xiaolong's strength in an instant, and said: "It can block the aftermath of our two attacks. No wonder we can come here."
Although Huang Xiaolong was able to block the aftermath of the two attacking forces with the initial strength of the ninth-level god-level, which surprised Mo Yishi, he did not take it seriously.
Mo Yishi looked at the four of Huang Xiaolong, there was a thought in his mind, and then turned his head and smiled at the master of the Bodhisattva Gate in the distance: "Ge Zheng, we continue to fight like this, and within a few days and nights, it is difficult to distinguish the defeat. How about this, we will attack these four at the same time to see who can kill these four first, who else kills more, then whoever wins, who owns the yin and yang flower for thousands of years!"
The magic one refers to the four Huang Xiaolong.
He actually regarded the killing of the four Huang Xiaolong as the result of the two of them.
Of course, from Mo Yishi's point of view, Huang Xiaolong's four were nothing but ants. He would kill as soon as he wanted to. The four had no resistance.
Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, glanced at the four of Huang Xiaolong, shook his head and said: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of good life, let's try another way."
Mo Yishi sneered: "What the hell said to me that there is a good life in God, this world, the weak and the strong eat the strong, this is the eternal theorem, you don't kill them? Well, I will kill them now! At that time, that yin and yang god flower for thousands of years is mine!"
After speaking, Mo Yishi suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong and killed the four.
"Devil Fist!"
The devilish energy billows, covering the sky and the sun, a demon king condenses.
Boundless killing, blood swept the world.
At the beginning, Mo Dingtian used this Demon King Fist to attack Huang Xiaolong, but the power of Mo Dingtian's Demon King Fist was more than a hundred times worse than this one.
Mo Yishi laughed: "Ge Zheng, I see how you save the four of them."
Although the strength of the Bodhisattva Sect Master is equal to that of him, if he wants to kill these four people, the Bodhisattva Sect Master cannot stop him.
Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, did not expect Mo Yishi to make a sudden move. At this time, he wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Just when Mo Yishi and Ge Zheng thought that Huang Xiaolong and four of them would die, suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and then, A huge golden palm burst out of the sky.
The vastness of Buddha is overwhelming and the space is roaring.
The shadow of the demon king in Demon King Fist was torn in an instant.
Mo Yishi's complexion changed drastically, panicked, it was too late to retreat, and was hit by the golden palm truthfully, the whole person flew out, and slammed into the sea of hell below from mid-air.
The waves splashed and flew for a long time.
Countless waves are blooming.
Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, was there in a daze, looking stupidly at the devil's stone falling into the sea of hell. After a long while, he suddenly looked at Huang Xiaolong with an unbelievable expression.
how is this possible!
How could this young black-haired young man have such a vast and pure Buddha power!Its Buddha power is even twice as pure as the master of his bodhisattva gate, no, it may be ten times as great!
Also, this black-haired young man is obviously only the early stage of the ninth rank of God, but his strength, how could it be!
Just when Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, looked shocked and suspicious, guessing Huang Xiaolong’s identity, the ancient demon ancestor demon who was bombed into the sea of hell broke through the sea with one stone, and flew into the air again, looking at Huang Xiaolong with the same horror. .
"Who are you?!" Mo Yishi asked in anger.
He really couldn't think of the road to hell, besides the master of refining ghosts, who else could have such strength!
Huang Xiaolong didn't deliberately conceal it, and said calmly: "Huang Xiaolong."
Mo Yishi looked puzzled: "Huang Xiaolong?"
Since he has been in the sea of hell for hundreds of years, he hasn't been out, and he doesn't know what happened to the outside world recently, so he has never heard of Huang Xiaolong.
But Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, changed his expression: "You are Huang Xiaolong, the current president of the Alchemy Grand Master League!"
Mo Yishi stayed in the sea of hell for hundreds of years. He didn't know the name of Huang Xiaolong, but to Ge Zheng, it was thunderous.
Although the Bodhisattva Gate is a hermit sect, Huang Xiaolong has broken through the 12th floor of the Demon Tower that no one has ever broken; won the first place in this year's Alchemy Grand Master League Competition and passed the fifth level of the Pill Temple, which has been spread throughout countless galaxies. The Bodhisattva Gate naturally knows.
"What?! The current president of the Alchemy Grandmaster Alliance!" Mo Yishi's expression changed in shock. The position of the president of the Alchemy Grand Master Alliance has been vacant for more than one million years, and now, There is!The young man with black hair in front of me!
Does this young man with black hair have such strength!
Mo Yishi, his eyes turned, suppressing the shock and anger in his heart, and then smiled at Huang Xiaolong: "It turns out that my brother is the current president of the Alchemy Grand Master League. What happened before, misunderstanding! Brothers are also for the yin and yang divine flower for thousands of years. And come on? In that case, I don't want it!"
Speaking of this, Mo Yishi turned and flew away.
However, as soon as the magic stone moved, it was blocked by one person. It was Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong looked at each other indifferently: "Did I tell you to leave."
Mo Yishi's face changed, his anger flashed, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a sneer: "What do you mean? I can go wherever I want. Even if the master of the ghost cultivator comes, he can't stop me. You really thought you were the president of the Alchemy Grand Master League, so I was afraid of you? Also, I am the ancestor of the ancient demon race, you better give it to me."
Before Mo Yishi finished speaking, Huang Xiaolong suddenly blasted his Void God's fist, and blasted him into the air.
"You!" Mo Yishi was furious, and blood spurted from his mouth.
"Ancient Demon Race ancestor." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold and cold: "It's you I want to kill!" After speaking, his figure flashed, and he continued to blast towards the demon and the stone.
In the distance, Ge Zheng, the master of the Bodhisattva Gate, shook his head secretly, looking at Mo Yishi with pity, and it seemed that Mo Yishi did not know that Huang Xiaolong had subdued the ancient demons.
At this time, there was another bang, and the magic stone was blown by Huang Xiaolong, and it fell to a deserted island thousands of miles away.
The desert island was shocked.
Mo Yishi climbed up from the ground embarrassedly.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, came to him, took a photo with one palm, and took him to the front.
"Huang Xiaolong, you can't kill me." Mo Yishi said with a grim look: "I have successfully condensed the ancient demon king divine body. In this lower realm, no one can kill me! Neither can you!"