Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly when he heard the words, "I hope you can have this opportunity."

After a while, Jiang Tian and Huang Zhouping left the space.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the ruined Wanlong Peak, his expression gloomy again.

tomorrow!

Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Zhouping's leaving figure, his eyes biting blood, waiting for Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping to leave completely, after the figure disappeared, Huang Xiaolong sat crouched in the sky above Wanlong Peak, then closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow .

As for Wanlong Peak, which was already in ruins, Huang Xiaolong didn't clean it up. Everything will be discussed after the Battle of the Holy Platform tomorrow.

Anyway, someone will help him rebuild Wanlong Peak at that time!

The sky slowly dimmed.

The night is charming, and the silver moon is in the sky.

Huang Xiaolong sits high in the sky like a sculpture.

Under Shengmeng’s intentional propaganda, soon, Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping’s appointment to fight on the Holy Platform tomorrow spread throughout the Holy Gate headquarters, and millions of disciples in the Holy Gate headquarters are boiling.

Some disciples were afraid that they would be late and could not rush to the holy platform. They were afraid that they would miss the battle of the holy platform.

Some disciples even used swift runes that they couldn't bear to use at ordinary times to speed up themselves.

The Holy Son started the battle of the holy platform. This is simply the first time for the holy gate. Therefore, all the disciples of the holy gate, as long as they are in the headquarters of the holy gate, don't want to miss this billion-year-old opportunity.

The night slowly faded.

The sky began to turn white.

When the first rays of sunlight bloomed, Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the sky above Wanlong Peak, opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to break through the air to the holy platform, in the distance, a huge spaceship broke through the air, and the main hall master Yang Jing came out and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, I will send you there! "

Huang Xiaolong did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

After connecting with Huang Xiaolong, the spacecraft broke through the air and left.

"His Royal Highness Saint Child Huang Xiaolong, do you really decide to go to the holy platform?" Yang Jing hesitated and said.

Huang Xiaolong said half jokingly: "Is there any fake?"

Yang Jing opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him again. Huang Xiaolong interrupted: "Hallmaster Yang Jing, I know that you have a good intention to persuade, but I have decided. You don’t have to persuade anymore. I also know that you are just like everyone else. I’m not optimistic about this battle. I came to see me today because I wanted to give me the last one!"

Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "But don't worry, this is not the last time. After I kill Huang Zhouping, I will drink with you."

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was still joking with ease, Yang Jing secretly shook his head.

"Well, at that time, don't think my wine is ugly." Yang Jing couldn't think of any comfort, so she had to say.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "As the master of the holy gate, your wine will never be worse than my saint son who has just worshipped the holy gate, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"If His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong can really win by then, I will take out the Fenghuo Yuanli wine that has been sealed in the dust for a billion years, and let us have a good drink!" After Huang Xiaolong's infection, Yang Jing said in a cool voice. .

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "In this case, then I have to win anyway!"

The two talked and laughed.

It was completely invisible that Huang Xiaolong was going to the holy platform for the battle of life and death.

Two hours later, the spacecraft stopped.

I saw a huge golden bronze platform on the top of a huge mountain in front of me. On all sides of the huge bronze platform, there are sacred symbols painted on all sides, and Shengwei continuously spreads around from the huge bronze platform. Come.

This is the holy platform!

The only holy platform of Zhuoyuan Holy Gate.

The holy light continued to rise slowly from the holy platform.

On the most central position of the holy platform, there was a huge ancient "war" character. Looking at this war character, the disciples felt like a warrior raging, blood boiled.

When Huang Xiaolong and Yang Jing came out of the spacecraft, there was a strong commotion among the densely packed disciples around the holy platform.

"He is our new holy son, Huang Xiaolong?! I didn't expect that the main hall master Yang Jing would send him here personally!"

"What holy door's new holy son, after today, it will be just a dead body! I think it was the Master Palace Master Yang Jing who saw him pitifully, so he sent him the last ride!"

Some cynicism came from the distant crowd.

Most of these cynics disciples are disciples in the Saint League.

Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, he rose through the air, and fell to the center of the holy platform, standing directly on the word "War", waiting for Huang Zhouping's arrival.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong went to the holy platform, he saw a large group of people breaking through the air from a distance. The leaders were Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping, Wu Shi, Zheng Yongjia and others.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Zhang Wenyue who was behind Huang Zhouping. Seeing Zhang Wenyue in good condition, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved.

Zhang Wenyue also saw Huang Xiaolong from a distance, with tears in her beautiful eyes, she shouted: "My son!" Thinking of the tragic death of her father and younger brother, she couldn't help crying.

Huang Zhouping saw Zhang Wenyue's affection, Chu Chu's pleasant appearance, and smiled: "Let's see how I abuse your son on the holy platform!"

Soon, everyone from the Saint League came, and Huang Zhouping flew up, fell on the holy platform, and stood in front of Huang Xiaolong.

After a while, Li Wen, Xu Jun, and Guo Qirong all arrived.

The Saint Son’s Sacred Battle is no trivial matter. As the elders, they naturally have to be present to preside over.

Under the auspices of Li Wen and others, in accordance with the agreement of the war, Yang Jing stepped forward and sealed most of Huang Zhouping's strength, allowing Huang Zhouping to maintain his mid-level ninth realm.

Seeing Huang Zhouping being sealed to the middle stage of the ninth order, Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly.

After sealing most of Huang Zhouping's strength, Yang Jing withdrew from the holy platform, and after consulting Li Wen and other elders, he opened the holy platform defense formation.

As long as the holy platform defensive formation is activated, even if the semi-holy peak powerhouse fights in it, the power will not leak a point, and once the defensive formation is opened, outsiders can no longer intervene in the battle inside.

"Huang Xiaolong, let's talk about it, how do you want to die?" Seeing the holy platform's defense formation opened, Huang Zhouping looked at Huang Xiaolong with a grim look: "I will abolish you first, and then slowly peel you off. Let's peel and cut your bones first, then scrap you, and then kill!"

At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's figure moved, and instantly he came to Huang Zhou Ping's face, and hit him with a punch.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong attack automatically, Huang Zhouping smiled and mocked: "I don't know how to live or die!" At this point, he greeted him with a punch: "Da Ri Shenquan!"

Da Sun Shenquan, although not a sacred skill, it is also a semi-sacred skill, created by the elder Xu Jun.

Seeing that Huang Zhouping used the great sun fist he created as soon as he shot, Xu Jun couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

I saw Huang Zhouping blast out with a punch, like the sun blooming, astonishing light burst out from his fist, this light has the potential to pierce the world.

The saint son Zheng Yongjia beside Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping can't solve this kid with a punch, right?"

Everyone in the Saint League laughed.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong punched through the amazing light and hit Huang Zhouping's fist.

"collapse!"

There was a loud noise, and Huang Zhouping screamed. Huang Xiaolong's entire right fist was exploded and flew out, hitting the light shield of the holy platform's defense formation.

"what?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Yang Jing is stupid.

"No!" Suddenly, veteran Xu Jun was surprised: "This Huang Xiaolong has broken through to the late stage of Domination of Tier Nine!"

Everyone in Jiang Tian was startled, they were all surprised and unexpected. In less than a year, Huang Xiaolong actually broke through to the late stage of Dominating the Ninth Tier!

"This kid is outside, and he must have gotten a shocking adventure, otherwise, it is impossible to break through to the late stage of the ninth stage so quickly!" Saint Wu Shi was surprised.

"It doesn't matter if you break through to the late stage of the ninth stage." Jiang Tian sneered: "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping was careless just now. With the talent of Junior Brother Huang Zhouping, he can still easily solve this kid after a while!"

The holy sons of the Saint League nodded. Whether Huang Zhouping is the enlightened sage or the holy vein, the ranking of the Eucharist is much higher than that of Huang Xiaolong. Even if Huang Xiaolong breaks through to the late stage of Domination, he is definitely not Huang Zhouping's opponent.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Huang Zhouping stood up from the ground, his right fist swallowed and he quickly recovered. He touched the corner of his mouth with blood stains, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You are a trash. I, dare to hurt me!"

Huang Zhouping frantically urged the sacred grid of Xingli, and at the same time, a strange layer of magma appeared on the surface of his body, which was the defense formed by the power of his holy veins.

Being injured by Huang Xiaolong's waste is simply a shame to him, so this time, he no longer retains his strength.

"Die!"

"Holy Way, Dragon Elephant God Jin!"

Huang Zhouping roared, his fists blasted out, and his fists rolled and turned into ancient sacred beast dragon elephants, each of which was enough to tear the world apart.

Seeing Huang Zhouping's double fists hit Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a wave of dragon might rushed out of Huang Xiaolong's body, and the enlightened sage that Huang Xiaolong was inspected, the holy pulse full of power.

The airflow around Huang Xiaolong's body was condensed into a dragon, and at the same time, layers of golden dragon scales appeared on the surface of Huang Xiaolong's body.

The veterans Li Wen, Sun Shangyi, Bai Xuyang and others who had been watching the game calmly were first startled and then surprised.

"This, this is definitely not the Profound Dragon Saint Ge! It is definitely not the Mad Dragon Saint Vessel and True Dragon Saint Body!" Sun Shangyi stared at Huang Xiaolong closely, blurting out.

Xu Jun, Guo Qirong, Li Yuhui, and Gong Chen were also surprised. Didn’t Huang Xiaolong’s enlightenment sage rank 4382 in the second test?However, Xuanlong Shengge absolutely cannot have such a dragon!The sacred vein of the mad dragon, the real dragon sacred body cannot have such a breath!

In front of Huang Xiaolong's enlightened sage, the power and power displayed by the holy veins and sacred bodies, it is obvious that Huang Zhouping has been completely overwhelmed!

Could it be that something went wrong during the second test?

However, although Xu Jun, Guo Qirong and others were surprised, they hadn't thought about more aspects for a while, but Li Wen, the leader of the elders, suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility of shocking the holy world. !Could it be?!When Li Wen thought of this possibility, he couldn't help trembling all over, and was so excited.