Invincible Conqueror

However, it was useless, even if Long Zhenyang urged the Taiqingming Sage with all his strength, even if he used 10% of his power, or even 11% of his power, he was still blown away by Huang Xiaolong.

I saw Long Zhenyang’s entire right arm instantly shattered, and the shock force formed by the terrifying impact made him fly out, falling from the platform to under the platform, and then rolling continuously. Rolled to the edge of the cliff.

The dust splashed all the way.

Originally threatened that Long Zhenyang was holding Huang Xiaolong casually, and the source of the invincible source of the four-fold or more foreign holy realm became more and more dumbfounded, and Jin Buji and others of the Jin Chan tribe were even more confused.

Long Zhenyang lay on the edge of the cliff, blood stained the ground around him, Yuanyue, Jin Buji and others dared not come forward.

After a while, Long Zhenyang struggled to stand up. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in anger, a kind of shame, a kind of unbelief, a kind of violent killing intent.

"Just now, that was your 50% strength?" Huang Xiaolong said calmly.

Yuan Yue, Jin Buji and the others had weird faces. No one could see that Long Zhenyang had definitely used 100% of his power just now.

Roar!

Hearing this, Long Zhenyang roared up to the sky, like a dragon and a peerless beast. His body seemed to have a peerless beast awakening, and his whole body was surging like a sea. The Holy Peak of Hunyuan and all the disciples of the surrounding mountains were all at this moment. Saw the amazing dragon light rising into the sky.

This is the natural innate power possessed by the direct disciples of the royal family's Ssangyong clan. At this moment, Long Zhenyang thoroughly aroused it and completely awakened it.

When Long Zhenyang awakened and aroused the talented power of the Shuanglong clan in his body, his body shape began to change surprisingly, and his arms and legs were covered with layers of dragon scales, and his forehead also gave birth to dragon horns, and It is two dragon horns. What is surprising is that the dragon scales all over the body are of two colors, as are the two dragon horns on the forehead, one gold and one red.

Ssangyong blood!

This is the Shuanglong bloodline of the Ssangyong clan, an extremely noble and terrifying bloodline force in a foreign land.

Long Zhenyang's double dragon strange talisman burst into gold and red dragon light.

The golden dragon and the red dragon are constantly entwined in Long Zhenyang's body. From a distance, Long Zhenyang seems to be the king of the dragon king, the incarnation of the golden dragon and the red dragon.

Long Zhenyang's eyes were also golden and red, and he stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Yes, just now, I was only 50% of my strength, and now, it is my real strength! Ten percent!" Speaking of this, suddenly He blasted out his fists at Huang Xiaolong: "Shuanglong appears, die!"

As his fists blasted out, two huge dragons, one gold and one red, roared and killed Huang Xiaolong, each of which was enough to severely inflict the fourfold of the holy realm, and each of them was enough to make the ordinary fourfold of the holy realm into pulp.

Ssangyong is here, the ancestor of the Ssangyong clan.

As soon as the law of the ancestor's road came out, the world was alarmed, and everyone in the foreign palace almost simultaneously looked up in the direction of Hunyuan Holy Peak.

"It's at Hunyuan Saint Peak! Who is trying to use the method of the Great Ancestor's Dao! This is definitely the strange fluctuation of space power caused by the method of the Ancestral Dao!"

"It is definitely the core disciple of the royal family who can use the method of the ancestor's great road! I don't know which royal family's core disciple is trying!"

"There is dragon spirit! Is it the Shuanglong clan? Is it Long Zhenyang? Who is the other one?"

Many disciples in different places are speculating and wondering.

When the disciples in the foreign palace guessed, when they were surprised, Long Zhenyang blasted in front of Huang Xiaolong with both fists.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferently at Long Zhenyang, who was blasting with his fists in front of him. He didn't use the sages, nor the holy power, nor did he use the mark of sacred life and the immortal Dao heart, but directly bombarded with the power of pure broken flesh. Get out.

In Huang Xiaolong's arms, the blue veins bulged, like ten thousand dragons entwined.

boom!

The two fists blasted.

The world shook.

Hunyuan Shengfeng trembled violently.

Then, Yuanyue, Jin Buji and the others saw Long Zhenyang like a fallen meteor and flew backwards, but this time they flew directly out of Hunyuan Holy Peak, and then flew over the wide cliff. After hitting the opposite mountain peak, the other side's mountain collapsed and knocked down dozens of peaks before stopping.

Countless boulders collapsed and rolled, and Long Zhenyang disappeared.

Yuan Yue, Jin Buji dozens of people were shocked.

"Brother Long Zhenyang!"

"Brother Long!"

However, just before Yuanyue, Jin Buji and others were about to set out to rescue Long Zhenyang from the bottom of the gravel, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and Yuanyue, Jin Buji and others were blocked.

"Huang Xiaolong, what do you mean?" Yuan asked Huang Xiaolong more furiously.

"It doesn't mean anything, you want to leave, you can, everyone takes a punch!" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.

"You!" Jin Buji's eyes raised: "Don't think." However, before he could finish speaking, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed before he had already arrived.

Punch!

Jin kept flying upside down, just like Long Zhenyang, knocking down many peaks again and again.

Huang Xiaolong kept shaking, his figure continued to shake, every time he shakes, one person must fly backwards.

More than fifty people, only Wanyuan Clan Yuanyue was left in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Yue looked at the empty surroundings, startled and then retreated, lied inwardly: "Huang Xiaolong, I am the brother of His Highness Yuan Qianxing, and His Highness Yuan Qianxing won't!" But his voice stopped abruptly. Like other disciples, Huang Xiaolong was killed by Huang Xiaolong. A punch flew.

Yuan Chiyuki?Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.

In fact, just now Huang Xiaolong started to immerse a trace of the sacred qi into Long Zhenyang, Yuanyue, Jin Buji and others. Through this scent of suffocation, Long Zhenyang, Yuanyue, Jin Buji and others' Every move will be under Huang Xiaolong's supervision, but Huang Xiaolong did not control Long Zhenyang and others.

Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo turned back to Hunyuan Cave Mansion and continued to practice.

...

Inside a certain city in the General Mansion of Foreign Houses, there is a graceful and luxurious mansion. From a distance, this mansion is like a phoenix in the fire.

A woman, a majestic woman, was standing volley above the mansion, looking at the direction of Hunyuan Shengfeng.

"Sister Feng Jiu." At this moment, a tall young man in a phoenix robe came behind the woman.

"Brother Feng Tianwei, have you found out what's going on at Hunyuan Holy Peak?" Feng Jiu asked without turning around, his voice was very nice and somewhat cold.

"It was found that Long Zhenyang and Huang Xiaolong, the young patriarch of the Purple Spider tribe, were fighting. It was Long Zhenyang who used the method of the ancestor of the Shuanglong tribe just now!" Feng Tianwei smiled: "Moreover, the victory has just been divided, it's over. It was so fast, Junior Sister Feng Jiu certainly didn't expect the result."

"Could it be that Huang Xiaolong won?" Feng Jiu was a little surprised.

Feng Tianwei nodded: "Yes, it's unexpected, isn't it? Now that the news has begun to spread, no one expected this result, so did I, and it was just a trick! Long Zhenyang was caught after performing Shuanglong Qixian. Huang Xiaolong flew into the air, and now this meeting is probably carried back by the disciple of the Medicine Palace."