Chapter 2300 Dragon Heart Island
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong jumped up from Caifeng's back, the three enlightened saints and the three sacred veins mobilized in unison, and suddenly punched the white bone sword demon Yu Dongyuan.
"Looking for death!" Yu Dongyuan laughed when he saw this, but he didn't use the Bone Sword Demon in his hand, and punched Huang Xiaolong with a punch.
The white corpse gas roared out.
This white corpse energy was transformed by the white bone magic he cultivated, which can corrode all the power of heaven and earth.
boom!
The two punched each other.
But what made Yu Dongyuan's face change greatly was that this Saint Sect disciple who only dominated the late tenth rank was not blasted away by his fist as he imagined, but a terrifying giant force surged out of his fist.
The terrifying force made Yu Dongyuan retreat again and again, unable to stand firm at all, his footsteps drew two deep grooves on the ground, and he did not stand still until he had withdrawn several kilometers away.
Yu Dongyuan looked at it and saw that the skin of his right fist was ripped apart, and even the bones were exposed.
how can that be!
He looked in disbelief.
The Bone Magic Art he cultivated has an amazing defense. Although he does not possess the Holy Body, his body defense is not much worse than that of some weaker Holy Body.
One of his supreme third-order middle stage was injured by a single blow from a holy disciple who dominated the tenth-order late stage!
"Who are you?!" Yu Dongyuan's face was solemn, and he slowly pulled out his white bone magic knife: "I have seen the saints of the saints, but I have never seen you!"
With the strength that Huang Xiaolong showed, he was definitely the Holy Son of the Holy Sect, but he knew all the Holy Sons of the Holy Sect, but he had never seen Huang Xiaolong.
It is no wonder that Yu Dongyuan did not know Huang Xiaolong. Over the years, he has been hiding in this ghost island to practice the white bone magic, and has not gone out, and Huang Xiaolong's rise has also happened in the last ten years.
"Huang Xiaolong, the newly promoted saint son of the Holy Gate." Huang Xiaolong said slowly, and he also gathered all his strength and stared at each other closely. This Yu Dongyuan's strength is much higher than he imagined. The activation of the holy vein actually only slightly injured the opponent.
Yu Dongyuan squinted his eyes, smiled coldly, and his face was a little grim: "New Holy Son? Hehe, no wonder you only dominate the late tenth rank. It seems that your Holy Son talent is very good. Among the Holy Sons, you should be able to rank In the top ten, I just didn't expect that the top of the Holy Gate would be willing to let you die!"
Although Huang Xiaolong wounded him with one blow just now,
However, he also estimated Huang Xiaolong's talent and approximate combat power, and he was still confident that he would be able to kill Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "Really?" Speaking of this, he rose through the air, and the three enlightened saints again urged them with all their strength, with their hands in the palms, and suddenly slapped at Yu Dongyuan.
"Eight Wasteland Holy Light Palm!"
Two giant palms burst out of the sky, the infinite holy light shone, and the air of the cold demon over the wasteland was swept away by the holy light.
Yu Dongyuan's face was solemn, and he slashed out the white bone magic knife in his hand.
"Bone magic knife, the devil rushes to the ghost prison!"
hum!
Countless white sword qi burst out, and the white bone trolls shot up from hell, breaking through the void and facing Huang Xiaolong's Holy Light Palm.
boom!
I saw that under the collision, the countless white sword qi were scattered, and the countless white bone trolls turned into strands of white bone devil energy. Although the Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm was stabbed out of holes, it still shot down at Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan's face changed and his figure flashed.
Just in the blink of an eye, the Eight Wasteland Holy Light Palm fell, and the entire wasteland shook, and a huge palm-printed deep pit appeared on the ground.
Yu Dongyuan was hurt by the palm wind.
He practiced the white bone magic art. The holy light in the palm of the Eight Desolate Holy Lights is the nemesis of all magic art. Although it was only blown by the palm wind, it also made Yu Dongyuan uncomfortable.
However, before Yu Dongyuan stood still, a figure flashed and Huang Xiaolong attacked again.
"End Times Promise Sword!"
Huang Xiaolong condensed his qi into a sword, and the sword qi was so powerful that it attacked Yu Dongyuan in an instant.
Yu Dongyuan was shocked and roared: "White Bone Demon Armor!"
Driven by its supreme power, countless heads of white bones condensed. These heads of white bones were only the size of fists, and they were stacked continuously to form a white bone armor.
On the head of each bone, there is a white bone magic pattern, and the magic pattern and magic light are soaring to the sky.
However, just when the white bone armor was condensed, the Doomsday Promise Sword stabbed.
"Zizi!"
I saw that the sword energy of the Promise Sword in the End Times continued to pierce the white bone demon armor, and then it leaked out from Yu Dongyuan's back. Although this white bone demon armor was extremely defensive, how could it resist the techniques of the Holy Way?
Yu Dongyuan screamed and flew out, smashing to the ground, blood and holes all over his body.
He staggered to his feet, looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger, and then his whole body vibrated with magic light. There were magic lines on his face, hands, and every corner of his body, as if he had turned into a demon of white bones.
"Knife and man are one!"
"die!"
Yu Dongyuan melted the white bone magic saber into his body and shot out the sword energy all over his body. Then, his whole body turned into a huge white bone magic saber, which suddenly slashed towards Huang Xiaolong. face.
However, just when he was about to hit Huang Xiaolong, a beast thunder ball flew out of Huang Xiaolong's body, the thunder light soared, the thunderclouds rolled in the sky, the sky darkened instantly, and the entire wasteland was filled with lightning.
Boom!
The beastman thunderball struck the blade of the huge white-boned magic knife, and huge cracks appeared in the huge magic knife, and then fell from the sky. Yu Dongyuan fell out of the knife and fell to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong fell down and walked towards Yu Dongyuan.
"You, this, a holy relic?!" Yu Dongyuan looked at the beastly thunder bead in the sky in disbelief.
Huang Xiaolong took the Beastman Thunderball back into his body: "Yes, a sacred object." Over the years, with the help of the resources of the Holy Gate, he has already completely repaired the Beastman Thunderball. No matter how strong Yu Dongyuan is, he can't stop the Beastman Thunderball. .
Huang Xiaolong came to Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that one day, I would die at the hands of a Dominator." Speaking of this, he said to Huang Xiaolong, "Over the years, I have killed many of your Saint Sect disciples, and I also got one. The treasures of the ancient demons, these things, I have hidden them in Longxin Island, I will give you all these things, I hope you can give me a good time!"
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "I will." Speaking of this, he took Yu Dongyuan to the front.
Ten minutes later, Huang Xiaolong devoured Yu Dongyuan's Enlightened Sage and Sacred Veins, shattered his body, and left the wasteland.
Half a month later, Huang Xiaolong came to Longxin Island.
In the past two weeks, Huang Xiaolong has completely refined Yu Dongyuan's enlightened sainthood and saintly veins.
"Dragon Heart Island."
Looking at the heart-shaped giant island in front of him, Huang Xiaolong floated down.
As soon as he entered Longxin Island, Huang Xiaolong felt a faint breath of dragon power and dragon veins.
"It seems that the legend is true." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, it is said that this Dragon Heart Island was transformed by the dragon heart of a strong dragon from ancient times.
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