Chapter 2772 All Shots

After Huang Xiaolong left the auction site, he did not return to the mansion he rented before, but went directly to the gate of the Holy Demon City.

When they came out, they had already retired from the rented mansion.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong walking towards the gate of the Holy Demon City, Chen Hong couldn't help but sneer: "As expected, this country bumpkin is in a hurry to leave the Holy Demon City!"

Then he turned his head and asked the master next to him: "Elder Cheng Feng, are they almost there?"

"It's almost there, there's still half an hour at most, the young master can rest assured that before they leave the Holy Devil City, Cheng Feng and the others will definitely arrive." The nine-turn holy land master replied.

Chen Hong said with a smile: "That's good, there must be a lot of treasures on this hillbilly. After cleaning up this hillbilly, everyone will reward him!"

The more than thirty Rank Nine Holy Land masters behind him were all delighted and thanked Chen Hong.

In front, Duanfeng said to Huang Xiaolong: "Young Master, then Chen Hong really followed us out of the auction site. It seems that he wants to wait for us to leave the Holy Demon City before taking action."

Huang Xiaolong sneered: "Wait out of the Holy Demon City, I will solve all the ancestors who followed, and you will solve the other holy realms. Those who are effective, don't kill, and those who don't work, kill them all!"

Feeling the killing intent on Huang Xiaolong, Duanfeng couldn't help feeling pity for Chen Hong.

Chen Hong, as the Young Sect Master of the Holy Land of Rank 9, used to call Huang Xiaolong one after another, but how could he be willing to serve Huang Xiaolong later, so Chen Hong's fate was already foreseeable.

A few hours later, the city gate of the Holy Demon City was in sight.

The four Huang Xiaolong stopped at the gate of the Holy Demon City.

Huang Xiaolong sneered when he sensed the thousands of experts who were following behind him. Among these people, in addition to the Holy Land of Rank Nine, there were more than a dozen Holy Lands.

It seems that there are quite a few people who are thinking about him at the auction site.

"Let's go out of the city." Huang Xiaolong stopped for a while, said slowly, and then walked out of the city gate with the old man Cang Qiong, Duanfeng, and Chen Qi.

Sure enough, just as the four Huang Xiaolong walked out of the city gate, their figures flickered. Even if the four of Huang Xiaolong were surrounded by water, it was the people of the Nine-Rank Holy Land.

As for the masters of other holy places, they were hidden in the dark and did not move.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes swept across the crowd in the Holy Land, his eyes fell on Chen Hong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Country bumpkin, what are you laughing at?" Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was not surprised, Chen Hong smiled, his face sank, and he sneered: "You still smile when you die, I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but it's a pity."

"Now, kneel down, beg for mercy, and then join me, I don't need to kill you." Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong interrupted.

Chen Hong and everyone in Jiuzhuan Holy Land were startled.

Chen Hong laughed: "Hill bumpkin, you say I kneel down and beg you, can you not kill me?"

"Not bad." Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent.

Chen Hong stared at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes gradually became cold, and suddenly the whole body radiated a lot of light, and the laws of the first ancestor rose into the sky, raised his fists, and suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong: "Hill bumpkin, die!"

The fist was blasted out, the thunder moved, the sky changed color, and I saw lightning and thunder in the surrounding space, like destroying the world.

This is exactly the method of the Ancestral Dao of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land, Nine Revolutions Thunder!

I saw that the power of thunder was generated out of thin air, and then a thunder vortex was formed, which continued to rotate, one turn, two turns, three turns, each turn, the destruction power of thunder doubled, and when it turned to the ninth turn, Thunder in the sky, infinite thunder.

This Chen Hong, as the young master of the rank nine holy land, is extremely talented. Although he is only a fourth-level master of the ancestor, he can fight many masters of the fifth-level ancestor with the method of the ninth-rank thunder road.

Chen Hong's face was grim.

Originally, he still thought that if Huang Xiaolong knelt down and begged for mercy, he might save Huang Xiaolong's life and take Huang Xiaolong as a hostage, but this country bumpkin actually mocked him for letting him kneel and spare him not to die?

Boom!

The power of thunder was like destroying the world, and it instantly drowned in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, he didn't even look at it, he waved his hand, only to see the thunder light in the sky, the terrifying power of the thunder dissipated in an instant,

The sky recovered, and Chen Hong himself was shaken back and forth, spitting blood.

"what?!"

Not only the masters of the Rank Nine Holy Land, but also the masters of the major Holy Lands who were hiding in the dark were all shocked and unbelievable.

Chen Hong was even more unbelievable.

Huang Xiaolong swept his eyes and looked at the masters of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land: "You all make a move together, so that I can solve it one by one."

The masters of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land were shocked and shot together?

This time, in order to deal with Huang Xiaolong's four people, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, there are more than a dozen high-ranking ancestors among the masters of the Nine-Rank Holy Land that Chen Hong called.

Now, Huang Xiaolong actually let them all shoot?

The faces of the masters of the Nine Revolutions Holy Land were surprised, but no one did it for a while.

Huang Xiaolong was clearly at the ninth level of the holy realm, yet he actually knocked back their Young Sect Master Chen Hong with a single wave? What just happened was too weird.

"What are you doing?" Chen Hong shouted angrily when he saw the hesitation of the masters in the Holy Land of Nine Revolutions: "All shot, kill this country bumpkin, and then capture the three old people in the sky, hurry up!"

After hearing this, the masters of the Holy Land of Nine Revolutions were no longer surprised, and they took action one after another. Suddenly, the thunder light covered the sky, and the power of thunder formed a thunder dragon. The terrifying power of destruction caused the surrounding space to crack, and even the city walls of the Holy Demon City were for it. tremble.

There are more than 40 people in the Holy Land of Rank Nine, a dozen high-ranking ancestors, more than 20 middle-ranking ancestors, and all the others are first-ranking ancestors. With the attack of the more than 40 ancestors of the Holy Land, some Holy Lands with weak defenses will collapse in an instant, and everything in the Holy Land will be obliterated and completely disappear from the world.

This blow is a thousand times stronger than Chen Hong's strike just now!

Chen Hong didn't make a move, standing in the distance, looking at Huang Xiaolong with a grim expression, he didn't believe that the four of Huang Xiaolong could take on the bombardment of the masters of the Nine-Rank Holy Land.

Duanfeng, the old man in the sky, and Chen Qi stood behind Huang Xiaolong, but they didn't make a move, because Huang Xiaolong had said that Huang Xiaolong would solve the problem of the ancestors.

Seeing Duanfeng, the old man in the sky, and Chen Qi standing there motionless, Chen Hongzheng felt strange. At this time, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and slapped it out with one palm, just one palm. Fang Qiang even heard the fragile sound, yes, the sound of space cracking.

I saw the countless thunders, the thunder dragons all over the sky dissipated with the shattered space, and the people in the Nine Revolutions Holy Land seemed to be bombarded by tens of thousands of giant mountains, and all flew out. Several people hit Chen Hong, and Chen Hong fell together. fly.

Bah!

The masters of the Jiuzhuan Holy Land smashed to the ground far away, the ground cracked, and blood splattered the surrounding ground.

The powerhouses who were hiding in the dark had not recovered from the fact that Huang Xiaolong had knocked back Chen Hong. Seeing the masters of the Nine-Rank Holy Land smashed to the ground, they were all stunned, and their faces were even more horrified.