Chapter 2707 We Are Here to Make Trouble
Hearing that the guard disciples of the Yin moth clan scolded Huang Xiaolong and said that they were slaves, Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others all sank.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the guards of the Yin moth clan and said with a smile: "You are right, we are here to make trouble! This is where we are going to be wild!"
When Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others heard the words, they instantly understood what Huang Xiaolong meant.
The guards of the Yin moth tribe were startled, then became angry, and when they were about to throw Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others out, suddenly, a terrifying force gushed out from Long Shengtian and the others. A few Yin moth guards froze there, and then turned into blood mist, drifted away, and drifted away again and again.
The surroundings of the Yin Moth tribe, which had been arranged extremely festively, were splattered with blood and looked dazzling in the sunlight.
Originally following behind Huang Xiaolong, some Jiehe powerhouses who were queuing up to enter saw that Huang Xiaolong had no invitations, but blocked the door.
Around all the exotic regions who came to celebrate, everyone from the Jiehe powerhouse stopped laughing and laughing abruptly, and the silence fell.
"Let's go in." Huang Xiaolong took a step and walked into the gate of the Yin Moth Headquarters.
Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others followed.
But when Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and the others walked into the gate of the Yin Moh clan's headquarters, the strong men of all ethnic groups who had followed behind Huang Xiaolong who were going to enter, no one dared to lift their feet and walk in.
Just as Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and the others walked into the gate of the Yin Moth Headquarters, suddenly, countless voices that broke through the air sounded, and I saw countless experts from the Yin Moth clan rushing towards Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei and others.
And the masters of the Jiehe Royal Clan, such as the Canglang Clan, the Golden Nest Clan, the Fengluo Clan, the Camel Clan, and the Tianjiao Clan, who had allied with the Yin Moth Clan, also came in one after another. These masters seemed to have been ambushed all around, and moved with a single touch.
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others were surrounded by water.
Huang Xiaolong swept his eyes, these masters were not only from some of the current royal families in Jiehe, but also some ancient sects that had been hidden for many years and were no weaker than the royal family.
Fifteen in all!
However, there are no experts from the Guituo clan and the prison gate. If you add these two, it will be seventeen.
In a short period of time, seventeen royal clan forces have allied with the Yin Moth tribe. It seems that the Yin Moth King is quite appealing.
Huang Xiaolong sneered.
"Boy, are you that Yifu Huang Xiaolong?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a young man in the distance led a group of masters.
Huang Xiaolong looked at it, and the person who came was You Wuyou, the young man of the Guituo clan who was taught by him in the ancient virtual city. It seems that after he went back, he investigated Huang Xiaolong's identity and already knew Huang Xiaolong's identity.
However, Huang Xiaolong's identity is not difficult to find out. In the whole foreign land, Jiehe, which young people from the human race might have ancestor masters to follow? Only Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at You Wubu, didn't bother to answer, but looked into the depths of Yin Moth's headquarters, and said, "Yin Moth, today is your celebration ceremony, are you going to let these little ants come to die?"
You Wu must see Huang Xiaolong ignoring him, and calling himself and the others small ants, even if he knew Huang Xiaolong's identity, his heart was full of fire.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't be arrogant, you are nothing but a holy place, you are not qualified to let Lord Yin Moth personally take action against you!" You Wu Nei shouted.
Huang Xiaolong heard the words, his eyes flashed, and invisible power was born out of thin air.
"No need, be careful!" At this time, a hoarse and old voice sounded from the depths of the Yin Moth's headquarters, and an invisible giant flew out of the air, killing Huang Xiaolong, trying to block Huang Xiaolong's invisible power.
But the invisible giant just flew out,
As soon as he touched Huang Xiaolong's invisible power, he was instantly dissipated, and Huang Xiaolong's invisible power penetrated through You Wubi.
You Wu didn't have to freeze there.
He stared at Huang Xiaolong, and then turned into a bloody wind and dispersed.
The strong men of all ethnic groups who had originally surrounded Huang Xiaolong, were shocked when they saw this. Originally, they were the same as that You Wubi, holding the King of Yin Moth and their ancestors of all ethnic groups. Huang Xiaolong did not dare to treat them. What kind of thoughts, now, seeing Huang Xiaolong saying kill and then killing You Wubi, they are all startled and retreat.
As for those Jiehe who came to worship and participate in the celebration ceremony, the powerful people of foreign great clans dragged their disciples to hide away, for fear of being affected by the fish pond.
At this time, where You Wubi was standing, an old man wearing a brocade robe of the Guituo clan appeared. However, the brocade robe of the Guituo clan on his body was different from that of You Wubi and others. On his chest, there was a golden black robe. scepter pattern.
The old man is also holding a gold-black scepter, which exudes the power of the ancestors. Obviously, this is an ancestor Taoist tool.
"Your first ancestor shot against a younger disciple, it would be too shameless!" The old man appeared, his eyes staring at Huang Xiaolong coldly, flashing bloody rays of light.
The old man was obviously the guardian of the Ghosto clan.
Huang Xiaolong looked at each other with an indifferent expression: "You made two mistakes, one, I'm not the ancestor, and two, it's not me, but you."
Just now, the other party's first ancestor 4th-level shot against Huang Xiaolong's holy realm 7th-level. Isn't this shameless and shameless?
The guardian of the Guituo clan was stunned. Due to Huang Xiaolong's strength and the fact that Huang Xiaolong was the lord of the Yifu Palace, he subconsciously regarded Huang Xiaolong as a strong ancestor, but he forgot that Huang Xiaolong was only the peak of the seventh stage of the Holy Land.
His face was ugly.
"You slapped me just now, and I'll return yours now." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and after he raised his hand, he slapped it towards the guardian of the Guituo clan.
There was no wind in the palm of his hand, but the face of the guardian of the Guituo tribe changed greatly, and he suddenly waved the golden and black scepter out of his hand: "The wind of Guituo!"
One evil ghost and one Buddha flew out at the same time, and the two whistled and blended, rolling up two enchanting golden-black spatial vortexes.
But this seemingly powerful golden-black space vortex was instantly penetrated by Huang Xiaolong's palm.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong's palm was about to hit the guardian of the Guituo clan, suddenly, with a cold snort, in the void, a black withered arm stretched out, and then he pressed it towards the ground, following the black withered old man's arm. The arm was pressed down, and the golden and black giant palm broke through the air, forming a pillar of light that supported the sky.
Boom!
Shake the world.
I saw that the entire Yin Moth Headquarters was turned into dust, and there was a huge pit in the place where the Yin Moth Headquarters used to be. Some of the strong men of all ethnic groups who had besieged Huang Xiaolong before were unable to escape, and directly turned into blood wind.
And the guardian of the Guituo clan flew out backwards and landed outside the Yin Moth Headquarters, spitting out blood.
Although the ancestor of the Guituo clan finally took action and blocked most of Huang Xiaolong's palm, he was still scratched by Huang Xiaolong's palm.
Now, Huang Xiaolong's ability is lower than the first ancestor's seventh-level, and his ancestor's fourth-level can withstand the power of Huang Xiaolong's palm, even if it is only a scratch.
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