Chapter 2266 Thought of a Possibility

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly: "I hope you can have this opportunity."

After a while, Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping and others left.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Wanlong Peak, which was in ruins, and his face became gloomy again.

tomorrow!

Huang Xiaolong looked at the figure of Huang Zhouping's departure, his eyes devoured blood. When Jiang Tian and Huang Zhouping were gone completely, after the figure disappeared, Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged at the height of Wanlong Peak, then closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow. .

As for Wanlong Peak, which was already in ruins, Huang Xiaolong didn't clean it up, and we'll talk about it after the battle of the Holy Terrace tomorrow.

Anyway, when the time comes, someone will help him rebuild Wanlong Peak!

The sky slowly darkened.

The night is charming, and the silver moon is in the sky.

Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged in the sky, like a sculpture.

Under the deliberate propaganda of the Holy League, soon, the news of Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping's battle with the Holy Terrace tomorrow spread throughout the entire Holy Gate headquarters, and millions of disciples in the Holy Gate headquarters were boiling.

Some disciples were afraid that they would be late and would not be able to make it to the altar. They were afraid of missing the battle of the altar. They even set out in the middle of the night and rushed to the altar with all their might.

Some of the disciples even used the Divine Rune, which was usually reluctant to use, to speed up their speed.

The Holy Son started the battle of the holy platform. This is the first time for the holy gate. Therefore, the disciples of the holy gate, as long as they are at the holy gate headquarters, do not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The night slowly faded away.

The sky started to turn white.

When the first ray of sunlight bloomed, Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged at the height of Wanlong Peak, opened his eyes and suddenly stood up.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to go to the holy platform, a huge spaceship came in the distance, and the master of the palace, Yang Jingjing, came out and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Holy Son Huang Xiaolong, I'll take you there! "

Huang Xiaolong did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

After picking up Huang Xiaolong, the spaceship broke through the air and left.

"Your Highness, Holy Son Huang Xiaolong, have you really decided to go to the holy platform?" Yang Jingjing hesitated and said.

Huang Xiaolong half-jokingly said, "Could it be that there are still fakes?"

Yang Jingjing opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again, but Huang Xiaolong interrupted: "President Yang Jingjing, I know that you persuade with good intentions, but I have made up my mind. If you don’t like my battle, you are here to send me off today because you want to send me the last ride!”

Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "But don't worry, this is not the last journey. After I kill Huang Zhouping, I will drink with you."

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was still joking with ease, Yang Jingjing shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Okay, then, don't think my wine is unpleasant." Yang Jing couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he could only say.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "As the master of the Holy Sect, your wine will never be worse than that of me, the Holy Son who just entered the Sacred Sect, right?"

The two smiled at each other.

"If His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong can really win the battle, I will take out the Fenghuo Yuanli wine that has been sealed in dust for a billion years. Let's have a good drink!" Infected by Huang Xiaolong, Yang Jingjing said cheerfully. .

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "In this case,

Then I'm going to win anyway! "

The two chatted and laughed.

It was completely impossible to see that Huang Xiaolong was going to the battle of life and death on the Shengtai.

Two hours later, the spacecraft stopped.

I saw that on the top of a huge mountain in front, there was a huge golden bronze platform, and the huge copper platform was surrounded by one after another. Come.

This is the sanctuary!

The only holy platform of Zhuoyuan Holy Gate.

One after another holy light, slowly rising from the holy platform.

And at the center of the holy platform plane, there is a huge ancient "war" character. Looking at this war character, the disciples have a kind of fighting spirit, and their blood is boiling.

When Huang Xiaolong and Yang Jingjing came out of the spaceship, there was a strong commotion in the crowd of disciples around the holy platform.

"He is our new saint, Huang Xiaolong?! I didn't expect that the main hall master Yang Jing would send him here in person!"

"What is the new holy son of the Holy Sect, after today, it is just a corpse! I think the main hall master Yang Jingjing saw him pitiful, so he sent him the last ride!"

Some cynicism came from the distant crowd.

Most of these cynical disciples are disciples of the Holy Alliance.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, he rose through the air, and fell to the center of the holy platform, standing directly above the word "war", waiting for Huang Zhouping and others to arrive.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong went to the holy platform, he saw a large group of people coming from afar, and they were Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping, Wu Shi, Zheng Yongjia and others.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Zhang Wenyue who was behind Huang Zhouping. Seeing that Zhang Wenyue was intact, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved.

Zhang Wenyue also saw Huang Xiaolong from a distance, with tears in her eyes, she shouted, "Young Master!" Thinking of the tragic deaths of her father and younger brother, she couldn't help crying.

Huang Zhouping saw Zhang Wenyue's emotional and charming appearance, and said with a smile: "Wait and see how I can finish abusing your son on the holy platform!"

Soon, the Shengmeng people came, Huang Zhouping flew up, landed on the holy platform, and stood in front of Huang Xiaolong.

After a while, Li Wen, Xu Jun, and Guo Qirong, the thirteen elders all came.

The battle between the Holy Son and the Holy Terrace is no trivial matter. As elders, they naturally have to be present to preside over them.

Under the auspices of Li Wen and others, according to the agreement in the battle book, Yang Jingjing stepped forward and sealed most of Huang Zhouping's strength, allowing Huang Zhouping to remain in the mid-stage ninth-rank domination realm.

Seeing that Huang Zhouping was sealed to the middle of the ninth-rank domination, Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly.

After sealing most of Huang Zhouping's strength, Yang Jingjing withdrew from the holy platform, consulted Li Wen and other elders, and then opened the holy platform defense formation.

As long as the holy platform defense formation is opened, even if the semi-sacred peak powerhouse fights within it, the power will not leak a single point, and once the defense formation is opened, outsiders can no longer intervene in the battle.

"Huang Xiaolong, tell me, how do you want to die?" Seeing the opening of the Shengtai defense formation, Huang Zhouping looked at Huang Xiaolong with a ferocious expression: "I will destroy you first, and then slowly peel you to your bones, It's better to peel and cut your bones first, then you will be scrapped, and then you will be killed!"

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved, and he came to Huang Zhouping in an instant, and smashed it with a punch.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's automatic attack, Huang Zhouping laughed and mocked: "I don't know whether to live or die!" Speaking of which, he punched him: "The Great Sun God Fist!"

The Great Sun Fist, although it is not a divine skill, is also a semi-sacred divine skill, created by the veteran Xu Jun.

Seeing Huang Zhouping unleashing the Great Sun Fist he had created, Xu Jun nodded in satisfaction.

I saw Huang Zhouping punching out, like the sun blooming, and an amazing light burst out from his fist. This light has the potential to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The holy son Zheng Yongjia next to Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping can't solve this kid with one punch, right?"

The people of the Holy Alliance laughed.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong punched through the amazing light and hit Huang Zhouping's fist.

"collapse!"

There was a loud bang, and Huang Zhouping screamed. The entire right fist was blasted by Huang Xiaolong, and it flew out and smashed on the mask of the holy platform defense formation.

"what?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Yang Jingjing was stupid.

"No!" Suddenly, the veteran Xu Jun was surprised: "This Huang Xiaolong has actually broken through to the late ninth-order master!"

Jiang Tian and everyone were stunned. They were all surprised and surprised. In less than a year, Huang Xiaolong actually broke through to the late ninth-rank domination!

"This kid must have had an amazing encounter outside, otherwise, it would be impossible to break through to the late ninth-rank domination so quickly!" Holy Son Wu Shi was surprised.

"Even if you break through to the late ninth-rank dominance, it's nothing." Jiang Tian sneered: "Just now, Junior Brother Huang Zhouping was careless. With Junior Brother Huang Zhouping's talent, he can still easily solve this kid after a while!"

The Holy Sons of the Holy Alliance nodded. Whether Huang Zhouping became a saint, or a holy vein, the rank of the Holy Body was much higher than that of Huang Xiaolong. Even if Huang Xiaolong broke through to the late ninth-rank domination, he would definitely not be Huang Zhouping's opponent.

At this time, the crowd

Under the people's attention, Huang Zhouping stood up from the ground, his right fist was full of light, and he recovered quickly, he touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of killing intent: "You bastard, you actually hurt me, dare to hurt me. I!"

Huang Zhouping frantically motivated the Sage of Xiangli, and at the same time, a strange layer of magma appeared on his body, which was the defense formed by the power of his sacred veins.

Being injured by this waste Huang Xiaolong was a great shame for him, so this time, he no longer retained his strength.

"Die!"

"Holy Way, Dragon Elephant Divine Power!"

Huang Zhouping roared, his fists slammed out, and his fists rolled, turning into dragon elephants of ancient holy beasts, each dragon elephant was enough to tear the world apart.

Seeing Huang Zhouping hitting Huang Xiaolong with his fists, suddenly, a dragon's might surged wildly from Huang Xiaolong's body.

The airflow around Huang Xiaolong's body rolled around, condensing into dragons, and at the same time, layers of golden dragon scales appeared on the surface of Huang Xiaolong's body.

The veterans Li Wen, Sun Shangyi, Bai Xuyang and others who had been watching the battle calmly were startled at first, and then shocked.

"This, this is definitely not the Profound Dragon Sage! Definitely not the Crazy Dragon Sacred Vessel and the True Dragon Sacred Body!" Sun Shangyi stared at Huang Xiaolong and blurted out.

Xu Jun, Guo Qirong, Li Yuhui, and Gong Chen were also surprised. Didn't it mean that in the second test, Huang Xiaolong's Enlightenment Sage was the Xuanlong Sage who ranked 4,382nd? However, it is absolutely impossible for Xuanlong Shengge to have such a dragon might! Crazy Dragon Sacred Veins, True Dragon Sacred Body can't have such aura!

In front of Huang Xiaolong's enlightened sainthood, the power displayed by the sacred veins and the holy body, obviously has completely overwhelmed Huang Zhouping's!

Could it be that something went wrong during the second test?

However, although Xu Jun, Guo Qirong and others were surprised, they didn't think about it for a while, but Li Wen, as one of the elders, suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that shocked the Holy Realm! Is it? ! Thinking of this possibility, Li Wen couldn't help shaking his whole body and was incoherent with excitement.