Invincible Conqueror

"What? He is a disciple of Good Fortune Sect in Vientiane?" Wang Yu was surprised.

Huang Xiaolong's talent, Wang Yu already knew a lot in the lower realms, so Huang Xiaolong defeated the Wangu Ziyi of the eternal family, he was not surprised, he was surprised that Huang Xiaolong turned out to be a disciple of the Wanxiang good luck gate.

In the Lower Realm, Huang Xiaolong was once a deadly enemy of Good Fortune Sect.

Li Zhi opened the mouth and said: "This Huang Xiaolong, I have also heard that he is the number one disciple of the Four Continents in the Four Continents of the God Plane, and is the direct disciple of the old ancestor of the Vientiane Good Fortune Sect Jin Mei and Blood Sword, and , His luck is against the sky, he has gained the vitality of the great spirit, and he has a Yuanlong divine body!"

The first in the battle between the four continents in Vientiane!

The direct disciple of the old ancestor Jin Mei and the blood knife of Vientiane Good Fortune!

The air of humility!

Wang Yu was more surprised as he listened.

"Then what strength is he now?" Wang Yu couldn't help asking.

"I heard it was the late seventh stage of the ancient god!" Li Zhi's eyes flickered.

"What?! The late seventh stage of the ancient god!" Wang Yu cried out.

Huang Xiaolong's ascent to the God Realm must be slower than him. He has had many adventures in the God Realm over the years, and has been cultivated by the ancestors of the Black Realm Good Fortune Sect. This is the early stage of the fourth stage of the ancient god, and now it is the late stage of the seventh stage of the ancient god!

"Huang Xiaolong has only been in Vientiane for ten years or so. Ten years ago, I heard that he was not even an ancient god, but only the peak of the tenth stage of the deity." Another Jinfenglou disciple said with a complicated expression.

"What? Ten years! Ten years from the peak of the late tenth stage of the gods to the late seventh stage of the ancient gods? This, I'm just kidding, how is that possible!"

"Yes, absolutely impossible!"

Many Jinfenglou disciples shook their heads one after another, and they all looked unbelieving.

Li Ting also smiled and said, "I think this is a deliberate rumor made by Vientiane Good Fortune Sect. I don't believe that Huang Xiaolong is so talented."

Li Zhi nodded and said: "This Huang Xiaolong Godhead is an emperor-level high-level five-element godhead, ranking 548. Although his talent is high, it will take ten years to break from the peak of the tenth stage of the gods to the late stage of the ancient gods. Impossible, even if he gets the aura of grandeur, it is impossible!"

He is the top-ranked god of the hundred bones of the emperor rank, ranking 161st, and he is only the seventh rank of the ancient god after nearly 300 years of cultivation.

Even if the aura of the cosmos is really terrifying, he does not believe that it can help Huang Xiaolong to cultivate from the peak of the late tenth stage of the god to the late seventh stage of the ancient god in just ten years.

Wang Yu stared at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes gradually cold.

Regardless, Huang Xiaolong must die.

With Huang Xiaolong's cultivation speed, I'm afraid that he will be the ancestor god in a few hundred years. When that happens, it will be difficult for him to kill Huang Xiaolong.

"Why, Huang Xiaolong has hatred with you?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking when sensing Wang Yu's killing intent.

Wang Yu said: "This Huang Xiaolong ascended from the lower realm, right? When in the lower realm, he and I were enemies of life and death!" He didn't say a word, that was when he fled to the god realm to avoid Huang Xiaolong's pursuit.

Everyone was surprised upon hearing this.

"This is Sea Emperor City. It is very troublesome to kill this Huang Xiaolong." Li Zhi's eyes flashed: "Moreover, this time his master Jin Mei and Blood Sword also came. Hearing from the host, the strength of this Jin Mei is unfathomable! "

"You can't kill him, it's okay to insult him." Li Ting muttered.

Wang Yu nodded and looked at the figure of Huang Xiaolong in the distance with a wicked smile, and then walked over. The high-ranking disciples of the ancient gods of the Black Domain Good Fortune Sect followed, and Li Zhi, Li Ting and others also walked towards Huang Xiaolong.

In the distance, Huang Xiaolong was selecting some deep-sea beasts at the stall of his family.

In response to Wang Yu and others coming over, he sneered in his heart. In fact, he had already discovered Wang Yu and Li Zhi.

The golden horn calf saw Wang Yu and the others, but they showed very white teeth.

Soon, Wang Yu and others came behind Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's back to himself and still choosing things there, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he cried out coldly, "Huang Xiaolong!"

Huang Xiaolong turned around, saw Wang Yu, blurted out: "You, Wang Yu!" There was just right surprise on his face.

Wang Yu saw Huang Xiaolong’s face in surprise, he hehe smiled: “Huang Xiaolong, I didn’t expect you to have also ascended to the God Realm, and now you have become a disciple of the Vientiane Clan of Good Fortune. You really surprised me."

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Li Zhi and the others beside Wang Yu, and said coldly: "Wang Yu, you fled to the God Realm in order to avoid me from chasing and killing them. Are these all your friends?"

Hearing that Huang Xiaolong was in front of Li Zhi, Li Ting and others exposed that he had fled to the God Realm in order to avoid Huang Xiaolong's chasing and killing, Wang Yu's face was ashamed, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Huang Xiaolong, you fart! In the lower realm, I am the master of the good luck gate, the top powerhouse of the galaxy, do I need to escape to the god realm from chasing you by an unknown person?" Wang Yu said angrily: "It's a joke, extremely ridiculous !"

However, Wang Yu responded that there is no doubt that there is no silver three hundred taels, and everyone can guess what is going on.

"Are you Huang Xiaolong of the Vientiane Good Fortune Sect?" At this time, Li Zhi asked Huang Xiaolong in an imperious tone.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Li Zhi up and down, and asked, "Are you Wang Yu's attendant or a slave?"

attendant?Minion?

The disciple of Jinfenglou and the disciple of the Black Domain Good Fortune Sect were startled, and then both became furious.

"Boy, what are you talking about?!"

"This is our senior brother Li Zhi from Jinfeng Tower! Our senior brother Li Zhi has the emperor-level top-ranked godhead, and is our first genius in Jinfeng Tower!"

Li Zhi also looked at Huang Xiaolong with a gloomy expression.

He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong's eyesight would not be able to see his relationship with Wang Yu. Now that he could see it, Huang Xiaolong still said so, then it is clear that he is looking for trouble?

When they came, they were looking for Huang Xiaolong's fault, but he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to find their fault first.

"The first genius in Jinfeng Tower? That Wan Gu Ziyi also said that he was the first genius in the Eternal Clan." Huang Xiaolong said with an indifferent expression.

Everyone looked ugly.

Wan Gu Zi is Huang Xiaolong's defeated general. Now, Huang Xiaolong actually mentions Li Zhi and Wan Gu Zi together?

"Boy, you are looking for death!" A disciple of the Jinfenglou at the late stage of the eighth stage of the ancient god couldn't help but blasted Huang Xiaolong with a punch.

Suddenly, his fists were overwhelming, and the golden-red terror flame swept Huang Xiaolong.

In the golden-red flames, there is a faint sound of the ancient god Feng Qingming.

Li Zhi's eyes were cold, he wanted to see if Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong divine body was as powerful as the legend.

Under the gaze of everyone, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, and without using magical defense, he passed through the row of overwhelming fists and golden red flames. Then, he opened his palm and held the fist of the Jinfenglou disciple.

Everyone was in a daze.

The Jinfenglou disciple's face was ashamed and angry, and the godhead fully urged him to break free from Huang Xiaolong's palm, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Huang Xiaolong's palm.