Chapter 1803

In fact, it's not only the evil God Emperor's worship of Buddhism, but also the disciples of other imperial palaces are so scared that their hands and feet are softened and their faces are bloodless. Before that, the palace of evil spirits issued a reward. No matter who can kill Huang Xiaolong, he can get five million inferior chaotic spirit stones. At the beginning of the preliminary competition, countless disciples were moved.

Countless disciples are dreaming of killing Huang Xiaolong, and they all want to get five million yuan from the palace of the evil god. If they kill Huang Xiaolong, they can get Huang Xiaolong's peerless treasure.

Therefore, in the preliminary contest, almost all of the disciples searched for Huang Xiaolong in the secret place of Tiantai.

Now, all these disciples are cold.

If they had found Huang Xiaolong in the secret place of Tiantai, then!

At this time, the purple flame in Huang Xiaolong's hands surges again. Suddenly, the two supreme deities of Lantai dragon start to sound a sound of "click".

All the people saw that there were cracks on the surface of the two supreme statues.

Then, very soon, it broke apart and broke into countless pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked and shocked.

The two supreme deities of blue Tailong are absolutely close to the king of the supreme. As such, there is basically nothing that can destroy them. Even if it is the best Hongmeng spirit tool, it can't be broken even if it is cut ten million times. Now, it's cracked under Huang Xiaolong's purple fire!

Even the emperor's king and Emperor Jun's face changed.

What kind of flame is this?!

Emperor of heaven and Emperor Jun feel a little familiar, but they can't remember.

"Huang Xiaolong, I will kill you!" In the distance, Chen Wenqian, lying on the ground, looked at the two supreme deities of their emperor, LAN Tailong, and made every effort to hiss and roar.

If a person's spirit is destroyed, if the Godhead is still there, then one hundred million of them may be resurrected. But now even the divinity is cracked, that is to say, he is really dead, and there is not even one hundred million chance!

However, Chen Wenqian just struggled to stand up, and his mouth was full of blood.

Previously, it was difficult for him to stand up.

Huang Xiaolong was indifferent and said to the referee on the side of the challenge arena: "is the competition over?"

The judge happened to be general Zhou Han, who had driven Huang Xiaolong out of the No.61 residence. Hearing the words, he woke up and looked at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and his soul was excited. Then he quickly announced: "No.6 arena, Huang Xiaolong of the emperor's palace of fortune wins!"

However, his voice could not be stable, like a string that was pulled apart.

However, the voice of Zhou Han's announcement fell. There was no applause, no cheering, no shouting. The whole world was silent. All the disciples of the Imperial Palace looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear, as if they were still immersed in the scene of Huang Xiaolong killing LAN Tailong for a long time.

Huang Xiaolong steps down from the challenge arena.

"Good!" Just when the world was silent, suddenly, beixiaomei cried out.

Huang Xiaolong saw that beixiaomei was holding her hands and smiling like flowers. Her hands were white and beautiful in the sun.

This girl!

Huang Xiaolong smiles.

"Good!"

At this time, Zhao Lei also heartily laughs, laughs extremely loud.

Then, the disciples of the emperor's palace burst out a flood of laughter, resounding through the Tiantai square. All the disciples of the palace had a sense of pride and glory.

Before, in the preliminary contest, the disciples of the emperor's palace of nature were hunted by the disciples of the palace of the bright emperor and the palace of the evil god. Seeing that the disciples of the palace of the bright emperor and the palace of the evil god all fled in panic. Their hearts were filled with fire and huge stones, and now they burst out completely.

The laughter of the disciples of the emperor's palace of heaven was bigger than that of the disciples.

In the distance, the disciples of emperor Guangming's palace only felt a stabbing pain in their ears.

At this time, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others, who had been helped up and treated for a while by the disciples of Guangming emperor's palace, were extremely ugly. Chen Wenqian gazed at Huang Xiaolong's figure coming down from the challenge arena, and his eyes were like swallowing Huang Xiaolong alive.

When Huang Xiaolong returns to area 61, he feels the killing intention in Chen Wenqian's eyes, and his face is indifferent.

"What kind of magic fire is that purple flame? It's so terrible that even the supreme spirit of blue Tyrone can be easily burned out!" Emperor Jun side of Yan Tianchen mouth way, his heart is full of shock.

"Even if the fire is the first one in ancient times, it has no such terrible power!" That Xiao Yi also full of shock road.

Emperor Di Jun's eyes twinkle, thinking about what.

"Jinger." Suddenly, Emperor Jun opens a way.

Emperor Jing was stunned and said, "in, father."

"Are you sure you can beat Huang Xiaolong?" Emperor Jun's voice is a little low.

Originally, he had great confidence in the strength of his son Dijing, but just now, after seeing Huang Xiaolong kill Lantai dragon, his confidence was shaken.

Lantailong is the peak of the seventh level of Tianjun, and has double supreme divinity. It cultivates the bright divine Dharma to the level of Dacheng. It has ten wings. It has the supreme inheritance of the founder of Guangming palace and the spirit will of the founder of Guangming palace. However, it is still easily killed by Huang Xiaolong!One blow!

Two blows!

Third, the spirit is destroyed!

The fourth time, the divinity all burst!

This is enough to show that Huang Xiaolong's strength is amazing, no, even terrible!

Emperor Jing looked at emperor Jun and suddenly laughed. He was very sunny, brilliant and even lovely. He said to Emperor: "don't worry, father. If Huang Xiaolong meets me, he will die!"

Emperor Jing, the son of heaven, has a strong self-confidence, which comes from his real strength.

Emperor Jun was stunned, then nodded and said with a smile: "that's good, that's good. Then, we must not let Huang Xiaolong leave the arena alive!"

Huang Xiaolong is too evil. He has been practicing for less than a thousand years. He is so scared that he can't imagine how much he will grow if he keeps on practicing.

Huang Xiaolong always makes him feel uneasy and disgusted.

In principle, he had never seen Huang Xiaolong before, so he couldn't feel that kind of disgust. However, he did, and it was so strong, just like two people were old enemies.

"Please rest assured." Emperor Jing nodded.

With the end of the competition among Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Jing, Emperor Fengchan, the evil God Emperor Zifeng, and others, the other contests have ended in succession. However, the scene of Huang Xiaolong's killing LAN Tailong makes it difficult for people to watch other contests.

Before long, the second round of the competition of the top 100 began.

The evil God Emperor Fengchan, Huang Xiaolong and others walked out again, their hands shaking when they went to the high platform to draw the number.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's number came out. It was number eight.

The evil God Emperor Fengchan shook his hands and turned over the number in his hand. At that moment, his heart was pounding wildly.

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