Chapter 2757 2 Sons of Creation?

When Yang Shangchen heard Huang Xiaolong force him to take action again and again, he couldn't help being angry, and killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he looked at the more than 80 ancestors of Chen Qi behind Huang Xiaolong, and hesitated again.

Although he was sure that after killing Huang Xiaolong, he would break out during the siege of Chen Qi and others, but he was afraid that he would also be seriously injured.

Although he is in the middle of the eighth-level ancestor, there are more than eighty people in Chen Qi, six or seven high-level ancestors, and a dozen ancestors of the sixth-level.

"You all step back, and don't make a move." Huang Xiaolong saw the concern in Yang Shangchen's eyes, and then said to Chen Qi and the others. After finishing speaking, he waved his hand.

When Chen Qi and the others heard the words, they all responded respectfully, then exited the hall and waited for Huang Xiaolong outside the hall.

The old man in the sky and Feiyanzi also walked out.

In the entire hall, only Huang Xiaolonglong and Yang Shangchen were left.

Yang Shangchen was stunned, he looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously, and couldn't understand Huang Xiaolong's intention for a while.

Was Huang Xiaolong deliberately setting a trap? Are there ancestors in the late eighth stage or even masters in the ninth stage hidden around? As long as he shoots, is it convenient to give him a thunderous blow?

"You can make a move." Huang Xiaolong looked at the suspicious Yang Shangchen: "You are the deputy hall master of the dignified Golden Snake Holy Land, so timid? You only have a ten-second chance to make a move."

ten seconds? Yang Shangchen stared at Huang Xiaolong even more suspiciously, not knowing what medicine Huang Xiaolong sold in the gourd, but looking at Huang Xiaolong so calm, he was even more hesitant.

Finally, in his hesitation, ten seconds passed.

After ten seconds passed, Huang Xiaolong moved, Huang Xiaolong swayed, took a step forward, and came to Yang Shangchen. Yang Shangchen didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to actually shoot himself. Startled, then he punched Huang Xiaolong with a savage smile: "Boy, this is you!"

However, before he finally said "looking for death", his expression changed greatly in horror.

"Crack!"

His fist collided with Huang Xiaolong's right fist.

There was a sound of broken bones.

Yang Shangchen's fist cracked, and then, the whole person slammed into the back hall, "Boom!" The wall of the hall was directly smashed, and the ban on the wall of the hall exploded.

After Huang Xiaolong blasted Yang Shangchen with a punch, he walked out of the large human-shaped hole on the wall of the main hall, and saw Yang Shangchen smashed into the square in the distance, and the surrounding area was broken.

Yang Shangchen sprayed blood in his mouth, and then sprayed again.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong in horror: "You?! How could it be?!"

Huang Xiaolong walked slowly towards Yang Shangchen: "You seem to have forgotten, I said earlier that Tang Long's body was blown up by me."

"What?!" Yang Shangchen trembled.

Huang Xiaolong did repeat just now that Tang Long was blown up by him, but not only that Tang Xing, but also him, did not take Huang Xiaolong's words to heart. Yang Shangchen subconsciously thought that this was Huang Xiaolong's joke. , ridiculous joke, so he didn't take it seriously.

In fact, let alone him, no one will take it seriously after listening to it.

A sacred ninth-level smashed a late ancestor of the seventh-level peak? Whoever believes is the one who has a brain problem.

But now Yang Shangchen discovered that it was him who had a problem with his brain.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Yang Shangchen reluctantly stood up, his fists were bloody.

Although Huang Xiaolong couldn't knock out the Eighth Layer of the First Ancestor, Huang Xiaolong's current attack power could still damage the body of the Eighth Layer of the First Ancestor.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong who continued to walk over, his eyes were stern: "I am the deputy hall master of the Golden Snake Holy Land. If I have an accident, the Golden Snake Holy Land will definitely investigate! I will definitely find out that I have an accident in the Tanglong Holy Land, and find out that it has something to do with you! "

Huang Xiaolong came to Yang Shangchen and stood still: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, of course, I can't kill you now."

Yang Shangchen's heart was relieved, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, as long as Huang Xiaolong let him go, and when he returned, he would definitely pay back thousands of times.

"Did you think that after I let you go back, you will lead the army to come here again,

Then tortured me, tortured me to death. "Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Shangchen and said suddenly.

Yang Shangchen was startled.

"Although I can't kill you now, I never said I would let you go." Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent.

Yang Shangchen's face changed: "What do you mean? Are you not afraid?"

Does he mean that Huang Xiaolong is not afraid of the investigation and revenge of the Golden Snake Holy Land?

Huang Xiaolong didn't answer, and said, "Of course, you can leave, and serve me, just like Chen Qi and the others, serve me."

Yang Shangchen was stunned, and then laughed out loud: "To serve you? Would you let me, the deputy hall master of the Golden Snake Holy Land, serve you?" Pointing at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were full of ridicule.

Obviously, when he thinks about it, Huang Xiaolong is ridiculous and stupid. If Huang Xiaolong is not ridiculous, not stupid, and he will not have such thoughts, he is the deputy hall master of the Golden Snake Holy Land, one of the ten holy places of the Holy Devil Cave, if it is not for his brain. Baptist is stupid, and it is impossible to betray the Golden Snake Holy Land and serve a small Holy Land.

Huang Xiaolong didn't speak, waited for Yang Shangchen to laugh for half a minute, and after stopping, Huang Xiaolong's body created the Huanglong bloodline, and suddenly, the shadow of the golden dragon appeared behind him, and the terrifying dragon's might spread out. This kind of coercion from the whole world made Yang Shangchen feel like he couldn't help but kneel and worship.

Yang Shangchen just stopped laughing, and suddenly looked at the phantom of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong, his face changed greatly in horror, and he thought of something: "You, this, is it Chuang, the creation of Huanglong!"

If it is an ordinary disciple of the Golden Snake Holy Land, he may not know about the Creation Yellow Dragon, and he may not have heard of the Creation Yellow Dragon, but Yang Shangchen, as the Deputy Hall Master of the Golden Snake Holy Land, how can he not hear the legend of the Creation Yellow Dragon.

In the past in the sacred realm of the sky, Huang Xiaolong's illusory shadow of the creation of the yellow dragon was only Longwei, but after coming to the sacred realm of Tuo, in addition to Longwei, there is also a kind of terrifying Tianwei!

A supreme and only heavenly power from the Huanglong world!

This kind of heavenly prestige is not the prestige of the ancestors, nor the prestige of Taoism. It is the only heavenly prestige that cannot be copied, and cannot be violated or blasphemed.

Huang Xiaolong looked coldly at Yang Shangchen, who was in shock and fear: "Yang Shangchen, since you know this is the Creation Yellow Dragon, you should know what it means."

Son of Creation!

"Are you the son of creation, Mr. Huang Shuai?" Yang Shangchen said.

Yang Shangchen's words made Huang Xiaolong stunned: "Huang, Huang Shuai?" What does Yang Shangchen mean?

"You're not Mr. Huang Shuai?" Yang Shangchen was also dumbfounded.

"My real name is Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong frowned, listening to the meaning of Yang Shangchen's words, could it be?

"Huang Xiaolong? How could this be? Are there two sons of creation in the world?" Yang Shangchen was in a daze.