Variation, can constantly evolve the Yuan Dragon Spirit body!
When they heard this, they took a cold breath. Huang Xiaolong is only in the middle of the tenth level of ancestral deity. The Yuan Dragon Spirit body is so terrible. If you continue to cultivate and reach the emperor, how strong will the Yuan Dragon Spirit body be?!
May even surpass the second xuanhuang God body?!
"Yuanlong shenti, which can constantly evolve." Wang Yongsen laughed. He was not surprised but pleased. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with blood in his eyes: "only in this way can it be interesting. If you are too weak and are the same as the previous waste of the emperor's palace of creation, it will be meaningless." Speaking of this, he stopped and stopped: "don't worry, I told you to let you do three moves if I let you do three moves. You can do the remaining two moves now!"
Wang Yongsen finished, the black Chamo magic power to urge, the whole body dark shadow.
The dark magic array formed by these dark shadows is protected around his body again and again, which is much better than that when dealing with the red flame emperor palace Xie Ming and the God God God Palace Sun Shihai.
All of them are Yilin.
Fang Qian, Zhao Lei and others are worried. Although Huang Xiaolong could hurt Wang Yongsen just now, it was when Wang Yongsen did not use the black brake magic skill defense. Now, can Huang Xiaolong break the black Chamo magic skill?
Heicha magic skill is the skill of Heicha devil, which is famous for its fierce reputation.
Beixiaomei also held her hand tightly.
After Wang Yongsen urged the black brake magic skill, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a cold smile: "this time, I hope you can make me hurt just like you did just now. I haven't been injured for many years. The feeling of injury is very comfortable. I like it!"
As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice dropped, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's momentum changed dramatically. Huang Xiaolong's whole body was full of dark light, and his body surface began to swell, and his brocade robe burst open.
Huang Xiaolong's whole body is covered with a layer of dark scales at an amazing speed. Huang Xiaolong's eyes are bloody and cold, and his arms grow cold and sharp spines.
A cold momentum that seems to come from hell sweeps through Huang Xiaolong's body.
"This, this is the blood of Shura!"
Some powerful imperial palace exclaimed.
Yes, it is Huang Xiaolong who activates the power of Shura blood in his body. The power of Shura blood is constantly flowing out.
In the surprise of Fang Qian, Zhao Lei and others, suddenly, behind Huang Xiaolong, the golden light is shocked. There are a thousand arms, and a thousand of them are golden. All of a sudden, the Buddha's spirit is surging.
"This is Xumi's magic skill!"
There was another exclamation.
Xumi's divine skill, one of the supreme miracles in the Buddhist world, Huang Xiaolong has also practiced it!
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong moved.
Huang Xiaolong came to Wang Yongsen in an instant. Before Wang Yongsen could react, his fists suddenly burst out, and thousands of arms behind him burst out at the same time.
Boom!
The power of darkness and Buddha power gush out at the same time, like heavy waves, roaring out. The two different forces not only do not repel each other, but merge and generate each other. The whole hall is full of light.
Wang Yongsen saw that the dark array composed of countless dark shadows around his body suddenly scattered. However, he felt that his body had suffered a thousand bombardments from Huang Xiaolong in an instant. This time, instead of retreating, the whole person flew out.
Bang! However, a loud noise hit the stone pillar on one side of the gate of the general Hall of nature. The stone pillar collapsed and shook.
Wang Yongsen fell to the ground and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth with a big mouth of blood, which spewed out Xu Yuan, and then there was a big mouth of blood.
One bite!
Two!
Three! Four!
After four mouths of blood, it finally stopped.
All of them were stunned to see Wang Yongsen, whose body was stained with blood and whose robe had been cracked for many times. Wang Yongsen looked like a beggar.
I'm still hurt!
Wang Yongsen, who used the black brake magic skill, is still injured! And this time it's a serious injury!
Fang Qian and Zhao Lei are also sluggish.
As for sun Shihai, Chen Zhao, emperor of Qinglong, and some emperors, young masters and supreme geniuses who previously ridiculed Huang Xiaolong's fool, were all open mouthed. What did they want to put in?
Zhou Chen, Chen Yirong, Li Shan, and Peng Xiao, a purple haired woman standing behind Li Shan, are also full of shock.
Huang Xiaolong senior brother Chen Hao is swallowing throat, throat a little itchy?
"How are you, uncle!" At this time, originally nervous beixiaomei was surprised and yelled. She shook her arm and cheered on her face. But then she added: "you are strong!"
A lot of people looked at it.
Huang Xiaolong is speechless.
Good is good. How can I add you strong.
It's so strong that people can't avoid misunderstanding.
When everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and dismay, Wang Yongsen, who looked like a beggar in the palace of the evil god, tried hard and slowly to get up from the ground. When he stood up, he was firm, but his legs trembled.
Wang Yongsen looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise and anger, his eyes full of blood red and killing intention: "youHowever, Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "you said that the feeling of injury is very comfortable, so I'm sorry just now. I miss it for a while, and my hand is a little heavy. However, there is still a last move, do you want me to do?"
It's a bit heavy for a miss!
There's one last move. You want me?
Hearing this, Wang Yongsen opened his mouth again. He reached out to wipe the bloodstain from the corners of his mouth. He suddenly looked up at Huang Xiaolong with a ferocious smile and a crazy smile. He looked at Huang Xiaolong like a wounded beast: "good, good, good. You didn't disappoint me. Ben, I don't want to kill you. But now, you have already angered me and succeeded completely Infuriate me. Next, I will let you enjoy the pleasure of death
Wang Yongsen said, his whole body momentum rose, only to see around his body, black light rose, not only that, his eyes become as bright as blood, two blood red light in his eyes continue to rotate, expand, emitting a palpitating breath.
Although there is still a last move, if he wants to rely on his own strength and really let Huang Xiaolong take the last move, then he is really a pig! Huang Xiaolong's blow just now has already made him seriously injured. If he takes the last move, will he not be beaten to death by Huang Xiaolong?
So, he decided to take the initiative!
Zhao Lei saw Wang Yongsen's eyes whirling red. He thought of something, and exclaimed, "Bruce Lee, be careful. This is the pupil of the evil god! Don't look into his eyes
In the field, all the powerful emperors changed their faces.
The pupil of the evil god, the evil work of the evil god's palace, can make people enter the terrible fantasy of the evil god, and the spirit will sink forever.
Unless the realm is much higher than the performer.
Although Zhao Lei reminds him, he still slows down a step. As soon as Huang Xiaolong stares at Wang Yongsen's eyes, he feels that his mind is full of darkness, and countless evil spirits come upon him.
Wang Yongsen saw Huang Xiaolong standing there with dull eyes and a ferocious smile: "boy, die!" With a flash of body shape, he comes to Huang Xiaolong in front of him in an instant, and points to Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows.
His fingers burst out like a chaotic blade of black light, which is the finger of death. Even if the king of God is stabbed by one of his fingers, his head will be pierced.
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