Invincible Conqueror

Tang Jin and Yuan Yue did not recognize Huang Xiaolong, but Chu Zhouyun was surprised and said, "Huang Xiaolong."

However, obviously, he has not connected everything that happened in the hall to Huang Xiaolong. Hearing Huang Xiaolong's cold questioning tone, Chu Zhouyun's face sank, hehe sneered: "Yes, I asked brother Qiao Bai to arrange it, how about Are you upset in your heart? If you feel upset, I will ask Brother Qiao Bai to arrange for your disciples in the Holy Land to bring us tea and water!"

"This kind of thing done by people should be suitable for you and your disciples in the sky!"

When Chu Zhouyun said this, he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Jin, Yuan Yue, and the disciples from the three holy places that followed all smiled.

Qiao Bai, the disciples in Ice Blue Holy Land and the previous hall were stunned, their expressions turned weird, and Qiao Bai's eyes looked at Chu Zhouyun and even pityed.

Chu Zhouyun was still unconscious, still smiling: "Huang Xiaolong, wait a while, I plan to take your skin slowly!"

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying force strangling his neck, and then he was picked up by an invisible giant hand.

Huang Xiaolong brought Chu Zhouyun in front of him, and looked at each other indifferently, "How are you going to use my skin?"

Originally, Chu Zhouyun wanted to slowly peel off Huang Xiaolong's skin, and then threw it in the sun for several years, when Huang Xiaolong suddenly strangled his throat and couldn't speak at all.

Chu Zhouyun looked at Huang Xiaolong's cold, murderous eyes, frightened and angry.

The sudden change made Tang Jin, Yuan Yue and the three holy land disciples who followed could not help but stay.

Just like the disciples from the Ice Blue Holy Land before, the Chu Fan Holy Land disciples were furious when they saw that Chu Zhouyun was captured by Huang Xiaolong.

"Let go of Brother Chu Zhouyun!"

Then attacked Huang Xiaolong like the ice-blue holy land disciples before.

Huang Xiaolong hummed coldly, punched with one hand, and saw all the disciples who had attacked from Chu Fan Holy Land smashed out of the temple, and then all fell from the top of the thunder fire holy peak, screaming miserably.

"What?!" Tang Jin and Yuan Yue cried out in exclamation.

Chu Zhouyun, who was still furious just now, watched the scene before him. As if he was topped with ice water, he was quite awake. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in horror. The group of Chu Fan holy land disciples who followed him to participate in the Fengyun Sacred Meeting, although not as strong as He, but a few of them are also the peaks of the late nine-fold holy realm, and the others are all in the late nine-fold hoc

Now, being punched by Huang Xiaolong, all blasted?!

Although Qiao Bai and others had already understood Huang Xiaolong's combat power before, they couldn't help gasping air-conditioning when they saw that all the disciples in the Holy Land of Chu Fan were blown into the air.

This is comparable to the beginning of the first ancestor Yizhong?!

One punch flew nearly twenty holy realms in the late stage of the Nine Layers, the peak of the late stage, and only the ancestors of the first layer can do it!

But Huang Xiaolong was only in the early stage of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Land!

A sacred realm in the early stage of the Ninth Layer, but comparable to the ancestor in the first stage of the first stage!

Qiao Bai and others couldn't believe it.

Could it be that they had another enchanting genius comparable to the holy devil in the cave of the holy devil?

Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were equally shocked.

The two paired together, claiming to be invincible under the ancestor, can take the ancestor's one-tier masters and undefeated, but they can't make a punch to fly the disciples of Chufan Holy Land.

For a while, the hall was quiet.

Huang Xiaolong squeezed Chu Zhouyun in one hand and looked at Tang Jin indifferently. Yuan Yue said, "You are the Tang Jin and Yuan Yue?"

Listening to Huang Xiaolong asking himself in the tone of a superior, Tang and Jin were both upset.

Although Huang Xiaolong's strength surprised them, in their eyes, Huang Xiaolong was just a disciple of the holy land in the sky. In terms of status and status, he couldn't compare with them.

A holy place in the sky that has just risen for hundreds of years is far from being compared with Tanglong holy land and cold desert holy land.

"Yes, we are Tang Jin, Yuan Yue!" Tang Long said, and then said: "Huang Xiaolong, I advise you to put Brother Chu Zhouyun down, and then apologize to him, otherwise, Chu Fansheng is furious. The sacred place of the sky cannot shelter you at all!"

Then Yuan Yue also said: "Also, pay attention to the tone of your conversation with us! Although your combat power is amazing, you are only a disciple of the Holy Land in the sky after all. You are not qualified to speak to us in this tone, your tone. , Makes me very unhappy!"

When Yuan Yue talked about the back, his eyes couldn't help but shrouded in evil spirits.

Wang Xueru, who was next to Huang Xiaolong, quickly explained: "Brother Tang Jin, Senior Brother Yuan Yue, my Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong was just impulsive. My Senior Brother Huang Xiaolong has no ill will towards Tanglong Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land! So are our Celestial Holy Land!"

This is the old man Cangqiang's instructions to her, try to have a good relationship with Tanglong Holy Land and Cold Desert Holy Land.

Seeing Wang Xueru's nervous expression, Tang Jin and Yuan Yue were satisfied and sneered.

"Huang Xiaolong, you still don't let Brother Chu Zhouyun down!" Tang Jin shouted at Huang Xiaolong again, and this time his tone was much harsher than before.

He didn't believe it, Huang Xiaolong really dared not give him face.

Wang Xueru couldn’t help looking at Huang Xiaolong. She naturally hoped that Huang Xiaolong would release Chu Zhouyun. Just like Tang Jin and Yuan Yue said, Huang Xiaolong’s combat power is amazing, but after all, it’s just a disciple of her holy place in the sky. You are a holy realm. No matter how amazing the combat power of the disciples in the early stage of the Nine Layers is, can they still contend with Tanglong Holy Land, Cold Desert Holy Land?

At this time, Qiao Bai, who was previously printed on the stone pillar by Huang Xiaolong's palm, also said coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, I hope you think carefully before making a decision. Don't forget, this is the thunder fire holy peak, our ice blue holy land! We ice! The master of Blue Holy Land will soon arrive!"

This is a warning and a threat!

"Really." Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent. He looked at Tang Jin and Yuan Yue: "You are very upset with my tone? I always have this tone for your kind of trash!"

Tang Jin and Yuan Yue's complexion darkened, very ugly.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong said again: "I heard that the two of you had previously said that all the disciples from the sky who participated in the Fengyun Sacred Meeting this time will all have to die, and none of them will be able to escape, right?"

When the two heard Huang Xiaolong questioning themselves in public again, their faces became ugly.

"So what?" Tang Jinxie smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, listen to your tone and want to teach me? Do you really think of yourself as a green onion?"

Huang Xiaolong heard the words and showed an evil smile. If anyone knows Huang Xiaolong, he knows that Huang Xiaolong has already moved to kill. Huang Xiaolong lifted his right hand and the void pressed against Tang Jin.

Suddenly, a huge handprint appeared on top of Tang Jin's head. Tang Jin felt the terrifying power of the huge handprint, his expression changed, and he shouted: "Brother Yuan Yue, you and I join forces, kill!"