Chapter 2751 Fighting Alone Against 92 Ancestors
"Sect Master Tang Long is right. If Huang Xiaolong destroys the Tanglong Holy Land and the Cold Desert Holy Land this time, he will definitely attack the major saints around us next time!" After a while, finally, a Holy Land Sect Master stood. He got up and said angrily: "Everyone is now joining hands with Tang Longmen to remove the hidden danger of Huang Xiaolong!"
"He is also a holy place. Could it be that we have so many ancestors and so many holy places to join forces, and we can't kill a holy place?"
The angry voice of the Sect Master of the Holy Land resounded in the sky above Cang Qiong City.
Some Holy Land masters who were eager to move could not help looking at each other when they heard the words.
"Sect Master Qingmu is right, it will be too late to fight back when Huang Xiaolong attacks us in the future. Let's join forces now and kill Huang Xiaolong!" Another Sect Master of the Holy Land stood up and shouted.
These two people usually have a good friendship with Tang Long and Han Mo, so they took the lead in supporting Tang Long.
Of course, they did feel that Huang Xiaolong was too much of a threat.
With the two of them at the beginning, soon, some holy land gatekeepers and holy land masters came forward one after another, willing to join hands with Tang Long and Han Mo to kill Huang Xiaolong.
In the end, a total of twenty-three ancestors stood up.
This time, there are forty or fifty masters of the Ancestor Realm who came with the three holy land armies, which means that half of the people who came to pick up the cheap are willing to join hands to get rid of Huang Xiaolong.
"Master, do we want it?" That Ren Yifei asked Master Zhu Xu.
Zhu Xu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, but did not speak.
When the old man in the sky saw that Tang Long actually urged more than 20 ancestors to join forces, his face could not help but change greatly. Among the more than 20 ancestors, there were two ancestors at the seventh level, and the other strengths were not weak, all of which were above the middle rank of the ancestors.
In this case, wouldn't Huang Xiaolong have to fight more than 80 ancestors? !
When Tang Long and Han Mo saw this, they were overjoyed in their hearts, Tang Long laughed, and pointed at Huang Xiaolong with a huge dragon knife in his hand: "Huang Xiaolong, you see, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, causing the surrounding holy places to be so What a master to kill you." Speaking of this, his face was grim: "If you don't come out, you will die!"
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, his face was calm, he walked out slowly, glanced at Tang Long, Han Mo, and the more than 20 ancestors who stood up and willing to join hands with Tang Long: "Who else wants to kill me? So many people?"
Just so many people?
Too little? !
When everyone heard this, their faces became weird.
Huang Xiaolong meant to say, this person is not enough for him to stick his teeth?
Sixty-eight ancestors of the three holy places of Tang Long! In addition to these more than twenty statues, there are ninety-two statues in total! Ninety-two ancestors, too few?
When Tang Long and Han Mo heard it, they were all furious, and even the two sect masters of the Seventh-level Holy Land who stood up to join forces with Tang Long were equally furious.
"Huang Xiaolong, listen to your tone, you mean, our ninety-two ancestors are not enough, you can rival more than one hundred ancestors?" Tang Long laughed angrily.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party: "You were right in the front, but in the back, you were wrong. I'll be enough to deal with you. I don't need my master and the others."
The masters of the Holy Lands were stunned again.
"One, one person?" Ren Yifei was eating.
"This Huang Xiaolong is a lunatic?" a Holy Land expert couldn't help but asked.
Although Huang Xiaolong's combat power was amazing just now, as the saying goes, two fists rarely meet four hands, so Huang Xiaolong wanted to fight the ninety-two ancestors alone?
It is simply!
People can't describe their thoughts.
In a holy realm, it is necessary to fight the ninety-two ancestors alone. If this is spread out, let alone the holy devil cave, the entire sacred realm of Tuo will be shaken.
Saint Demon Cave Heaven, there have been incidents where the holy realm challenged the ancestors. Back then, the holy devil child, the ninth level of the holy realm, challenged the masters of the first ancestor’s second level, and even defeated the ancestor’s second level. When the news came out, the entire holy devil cave was shaken and also It was because of that battle that the Holy Devil was famous.
However, Shengmodongtian has never challenged dozens of ancestors in the Holy Land! Not to mention dozens of ancestors, even if it is a holy devil, he has only challenged four ancestors at most once.
Tang Long laughed: "One person? You alone,
Want to fight our ninety-two ancestors? Huang Xiaolong, can you swear? "
He was afraid that Huang Xiaolong would regret it.
Huang Xiaolong walked towards Tang Long slowly: "If you solve the ninety-two of you, why swear, a few minutes are enough."
Tang Long heard the words, "Pfft!": "A few minutes? It only takes a few minutes for you to solve the ninety-two of us?" Speaking of this, he and Han Mo looked at each other and smiled, then, with a flash, he said: "Tang The Dragon Holy Land, the Cold Desert Holy Land, and the Sect Masters of the Holy Land, the First Ancestor, we all attacked and killed Huang Xiaolong!"
"Let all the experts in the world see if Huang Xiaolong can solve us in just a few minutes!"
Immediately, the masters of the Tanglong Holy Land and the Cold Desert Holy Land flickered, forming two great formations.
The Tanglong Holy Land and the Cold Desert Holy Land have a very deep relationship. These two great formations were researched by the two Holy Lands through many years of actual combat. The two Holy Land masters have co-evolved and can maximize the strength of the two Holy Land masters.
When the more than 20 ancestors who stood up to get rid of Huang Xiaolong saw this, they also set off one after another, the power of the avenue surging out of their bodies and roaring out, blocking the space around Huang Xiaolong.
"Chu Yifan, what are you still hesitating about? Haven't made a move yet?!" Tang Long said angrily when he saw that Chu Yifan didn't move.
Chu Yifan took a deep breath, and finally said: "The master of Chu Fan Holy Land obeys the order, Bu Fanyun Avenue formation, kill Huang Xiaolong with all his strength!"
In the end, he still chose to join forces with Tang Long, Han Mo and others.
Originally, he was still hesitant, but when he saw more than 20 ancestors in the holy places around him, he couldn't help but feel confident.
Just like what Tang Long said, their ninety-two ancestors couldn't even kill a holy place if they didn't believe it!
Seeing Tang Long, Han Mo, Chu Yifan and other ninety-two ancestors evolved their own formations, completely blocking the space around Huang Xiaolong, trapping Huang Xiaolong in groups, and everyone was shocked.
Whether it is the ninety-two ancestors besieging a holy place, or a holy place fighting the ninety-two ancestors alone, this scene is too shocking.
Seeing that Chu Yifan finally led Chu Fan Holy Land experts to join in, Tang Long finally felt relieved.
"Kill!" Looking at Huang Xiaolong, who was always calm, Tang Long screamed, and the huge dragon knife in his hand slashed down in the air, howl! Hearing a sharp roar of dragon roar, the power of the heavenly dragon condensed into pieces after pieces of swords, like a wave of swords falling from the sky, one after another, drowning Huang Xiaolong.
The Hanmo Mountain in Han Mo's hand lifted up, and it suddenly became bigger. Grain after grain of black sand turned into black death stones one after another, attacking and killing Huang Xiaolong, densely packed and endless.
Chu Yifan, as well as the three masters of the Holy Land, as well as the more than 20 ancestors who were added later, shot at almost the same time.
Ninety-two ancestors shot at the same time, and the space was instantly smashed.