Chapter 637

Name:Invincible Conqueror Author:Shenjian
Eighty percent!

Huang Xiaolong hears long Huangao Taiyi say that the rising sea moon god pill can make parents and others break through the holy land by 80%! The eyes suddenly glowed.

This is the God of God Dan!

Eighty percent! It can be said that as long as there is this rising sea moon god pill, parents and others swallow and practice, should be able to break through the holy land.

Just, hear long Huang Ao Tai Yi say this rises sea rise moon god Dan only one person can refine, Huang Xiaolong eyebrows a frown.

"Who is he?" Asked Huang Xiaolong.

"His name is old man Sheng Yue." Long Huangao Taiyi said: "when I entered the Xuanwu Academy in those years, the old man who rose to the moon had become famous for many years. He was one of the top alchemy masters in Xinghe. After so many years, I don't know if he is still alive."

Huang Xiaolong smiles bitterly. It seems that there is little hope. It is really hard to say whether the old man who rises to the moon is still alive after so many thousands of years.

Longhuangao Taiyi has been sealed in Longzhu for 560000 years.

Even if the old man is still alive, I'm afraid he has already flown to the divine world.

"But even if the old man is not there, he should still have a descendant." Long Huang Ao Tai Yi pondered.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes brightened: "do you know that the old man who rises to the moon cultivates his cave?"

Long Huang Ao too a little head way: "in those years, the old man who ascended the moon practiced in the northern cold world."

"The northern cold zone!" Huang Xiaolong is surprised. Isn't Shi Xiaofei following her master's crazy mother-in-law Yang Yi in the northern cold world? It is destiny.

Long huang'ao said with a smile: "it happens that your woman is also practicing in the northern cold world. Anyway, you have reached the peak of the fifth level of Shenyu. It is not a year or two to break through the sixth level of Shenyu. It's good to take this opportunity to go and see your woman."

Huang Xiaolong nods, but hears long Huangao too one by one your woman, Huang Xiaolong forehead takes black line.

Huang Xiaolong has a soft look in his eyes when he thinks of Shi Xiaofei.

"The moon calling rhyme of the little princess should be cultivated to the later stage of the first layer?" Huang Xiaolong thought.

Shi Xiaofei followed Yang Yi to practice in the northern cold world. It was seven or eight years in a blink of an eye.

At the beginning, Yang Yi, the mad woman, said that according to the qualification of shixiaofei, she would be able to practice the formula of calling the moon to the third level in 30 years, and then she would be able to revive the bright jade and pass the Buddha's body.

When Huang Xiaolong and his parents said they would go to the northern cold region and leave Jinlong peak, zhao shu came in and reported to Huang Xiaolong that there was a man named Li Ming outside who wanted to visit Huang Xiaolong.

"Li Ming?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes twinkle. Although he has not left Jinlong peak in recent years, he has learned about many elite disciples in Chihong mountain from Yang Feifei and other elite disciples.

Among the five elite disciples, except long Junze, the other four founded organizations: Jiang he founded Qunlong Association, lonjiu founded Angel cult, Wang Xiaomei founded Daqian cult, and pan Haicheng founded pan Hu Association.

Li Ming is the vice-chairman of Pan Hu Association, and pan Haicheng's right-hand man. His strength is only below pan Haicheng. He is in the late stage of Shenyu's sixth stage, which is close to its peak.

"Invite him in." Huang Xiaolong thought about it and said to Zhao Shu.

"Yes, master!" Zhao shu retreated respectfully. After a while, he came in with a tall young man with a fierce smell all over his body.

Li Ming follows Zhao Shu in and looks at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong looks at Huang Xiaolong. An invisible air storm spreads out between them, and Li Ming's eyes flash with cold.

The two looked at each other and took back their eyes. Li Ming sat down on the seat of the hall and directly explained his intention: "Huang Xiaolong, our president wants to see you. Now you and I will go to pan Hufeng." He looked down on his face.

It was indeed sent by Pan Haicheng.

Huang Xiaolong listened to the other party's command tone and laughed: "what if I don't go?"

Li Ming chuckled: "Huang Xiaolong, I admit that you have good strength. Even Lin Tong and Zeng Leng are not your opponents. However, I advise you to go to pan Hufeng with me. No one dares to refuse the second time!" Last time, pan Haicheng has sent someone to invite Huang Xiaolong.

After Li Ming finished, he burst out with fierce anger.

In his capacity, even if the five elite disciples met him, they should be polite. However, Huang Xiaolong sent a half Saint servant to invite him in!

When was he so despised?!

At this moment, suddenly, a figure flashed and a terrorist force attacked. Li Ming was shocked and flustered. He was about to fly away. Suddenly, the whole person was photographed.

Together with the seat fell into the distance, a dull ring.

Li Ming opens his mouth and spurts blood out. He covers his chest. His eyes look at Huang Xiaolong in surprise and anger.

Huang Xiaolong looks at the bloody palm print on his chest, sneers and walks slowly towards him.

"Huang Xiaolong, you are shameless! It's a sneak attack Li Ming staggers to his feet and points to Huang Xiaolong. His eyes glare at him.

Huang Xiaolong laughed: "sneak attack?" Then, the body flash, again, has come to the other side in front of, and then the right hand raised, is a slap.Li Ming was blown out by a fan and rolled to the door of the hall against the ground.

"I need a sneak attack against you?" Huang Xiaolong then came to him in a cold voice.

Li Ming only felt the burning pain on his right face. Although he did not know what his right face looked like now, he must have been swollen and frightened. At the same time, his heart was filled with humiliation, anger and crazy killing intention.

No one has ever dared to do this to him!

Never!

"Huang Xiaolong, I will kill you!" Li Ming stood up, his eyes red and his momentum soared wildly.

"Dutian Dafa great power God palm!" He roared and shot Huang Xiaolong's two palms. The golden palm print came out of the sky. The whole hall was full of gold.

Huang Xiaolong's face is cold, and thousands of arms appear behind him. His palms greet him and come out.

The golden light scattered.

Li Ming's body was hit and flew out of the gate of the hall. He was thrown out of the gate of the palace of nine palaces and eight trigrams. The whole man was lying there like a dead dog.

"Poof!"

With blood gushing from his mouth, Li Ming's eyes are slack, and he looks at Huang Xiaolong in fear.

"No, it can't be!"

No way! He was in the late stage of the sixth level of the divine realm. He was close to the peak of the later period. Even in the face of the five elite disciples, he could not have failed so miserably!

Huang Xiaolong, he is no more than a five level God realm! Just promoted to the elite soon!

Huang Xiaolong comes to the other party and looks at him coldly. He steps down on his chest. The cold and Yin Qi of Shura comes straight in. The voice of bone fracture rings and Li Ming screams.

"In my eyes, there's no difference between you and Lin Tong, Zeng Leng and those wastes." Huang Xiaolong said coldly.

"Huang Xiaolong, you will regret it!" Li Ming's voice is weak and his eyes are full of hatred.

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong stepped on it again.

Li Ming screams like a dog.

"Go back and tell your master that he wants to see me and let him come by himself." Huang Xiaolong kicked him to fly: "go away!"

(on the Mid Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy family reunion

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