Chapter 2819 You Are Not Trash!

All the experts in the Holy Demon Holy Land were also incredulous.

With the current strength of the Holy Devil, it is impossible for the first master of Fu Dao Dongtian like Fu Daosheng, the half-step Dao Zun, to withstand the blow of the Holy Devil's palms without moving!

Unless it is a strong Taoist!

No, even an ordinary first-level Daoist first-level powerhouse can't stay still. Being injured and staying still are two different things. Huang Xiaolong is not moving at all!

"I said, in my eyes, you are a useless waste!" Huang Xiaolong looked at the unbelievable holy devil and said, "I stand here and let you attack, you even shake my fur. No, you are not trash!"

You are not trash!

You can't even shake my fur!

Huang Xiaolong's words reverberated in Saint Demon Son's mind.

The holy devil's face was ugly, and he roared angrily: "Impossible, I don't believe that you are stronger than Dao Zun! Huang Xiaolong, if you die, die for me!" bombarded.

However, this time, not the shoulders, but the chest!

And this blow, the power is obviously stronger than just now!

boom!

The holy devil's palms slammed into Huang Xiaolong's chest, and there was a loud bang that was even bigger than before.

However, what shocked Yi Xiaotang and the others was that they saw that Huang Xiaolong was still motionless!

"This, how, how?!" Even Qingyi lost her voice.

how so!

She really couldn't understand, Huang Xiaolong was not even moving when he hit Huang Xiaolong on the middle stage of the first ancestor of the ninth level, like the holy devil!

The mayfly shakes the tree!

It's a real mayfly shaking the tree!

Holy Devil Son was even more shocking and unbelievable than Yi Xiaotang, Qingyi, and the masters of the Holy Devil Holy Land. When he hit Huang Xiaolong with all his strength, it was like hitting the Holy Land of Tuo!

That's right, it's the feeling of hitting the sacred realm of Tuo.

The Tuo Sacred Realm is vast and boundless, even if the Taoist powerhouses have been madly bombarding and killing hundreds of millions of years, they cannot shake a Tuo sacred world, even if the Taoist ninth-level powerhouse is in front of the vast and boundless Tuo sacred interface. Tiny as an ant.

Now, in front of Huang Xiaolong, the holy devil feels as small as an ant.

This feeling, so absurd, yet so real!

At this moment, a force shook out from Huang Xiaolong's body. This terrifying force shook the holy devil back and forth again and again, rolled back and forth, rolled out tens of thousands of miles, and smashed onto the beach on the island in the distance.

Gravel splashes.

"Your Highness!"

The masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land all shouted in panic.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong took a step, he came to the top of the holy devil's head, punched it down, and directly slammed the holy devil into the bottom of the island. Then, the holy devil penetrated the bottom of the island and smashed into the bottom of Yinlong Lake.

The entire uninhabited island was torn apart by Huang Xiaolong's punch, and the surrounding lakes of Yinlong Lake set off thousands of huge waves.

"I said, to kill you, there is no need for the Primordial Yuan formation at all!" Huang Xiaolong sneered.

Yi Xiaotang and the others were shocked and stunned again.

"Could it be that he didn't really use the power of the Primordial Formation when he defeated the Holy Demon Son?!" Yi Xiaotang muttered to himself.

"No, it's impossible! At the beginning, he obviously used the power of the Hunyuan Great Array!"

"How can he be so strong, how can he be so strong as a first-class ancestor!"

Yi Xiaotang couldn't accept this fact, she was a little crazy with excitement, and her words were incoherent.

Not to mention her, Aunt Qing and the masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land are also unacceptable. Even the most enchanting One Dragon and Two Tiger March in the Tuo Sacred World, it is impossible to do it. Nine masters.

What's more, the holy devil is still the peak of the ancestors in the late stage of the ninth layer, or the soul of the sun, or the blood of the holy devil!

The surroundings were quiet, except that the island that was blown apart by Huang Xiaolong's punch continued to collapse, and was still sinking into the bottom of Yinlong Lake, there was no other sound.

There were more than 200 masters in the Holy Demon Holy Land, but no one dared to take a shot at Huang Xiaolong.

He was frightened by Huang Xiaolong's strange strength!

After Huang Xiaolong punched, just as he was about to take out the holy devil from the bottom of the lake, suddenly, the lake surface broke open and there was a loud explosion. I saw a figure flying through the air, it was the holy devil who was blasted into the bottom of the lake.

I saw a huge punch hole printed on the chest of the holy devil!

This punch hole caused the avenue armor on his chest to burst, and his entire chest was deeply dented, almost protruding from his back.

The holy devil's hair was scattered all over his body, and his body was covered in pollution and blood.

"His Royal Highness!" The masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land were pleasantly surprised and wanted to go forward.

"You all get out of my way!" The holy devil roared angrily, he was roaring with all his strength, and the sound shook the surrounding lake in turmoil.

The master of the Holy Demon Holy Land was shocked and did not dare to go forward.

At this time, the holy devil swallowed a pill, the light flashed in his hand, and the holy devil sword appeared. Then, countless saints and countless devil gods continued to condense around his body. Obviously, he completely motivated the holy devil in his body. Demon bloodline.

However, this is not enough, the Holy Demon Son Hao Sun Dao Soul, the six high-level Holy Fate broke out, suspended high in the sky, and all corners of the Silver Dragon Lake were suddenly illuminated by the Hao Sun Dao Soul's light as bright as day.

The aura of the holy devil continued to rise.

The holy magic sword in his hand is constantly blazing.

The hole in his chest even started to recover.

"Huang Xiaolong, I don't believe it. My dignified holy devil will not be able to kill your first ancestor!" The holy devil roared. He raised the holy devil sword in his hand and pointed it at the void. roll down.

These sword beams formed a waterfall-like river of swords, which, under the lead of the Holy Devil, slammed down towards Huang Xiaolong's head.

"Jianhe hangs to the sky!"

The holy devil roared, his voice resounding through the heavens and the earth.

This is the method of the Dao of Kendo of Qingxiao Dao Lineage, and it is also the method of Kendo created by Yan San.

The power of Dao Zun's Dao method is many times stronger than that of the first ancestor.

The Jian River fell from the sky, and before it reached the top of Huang Xiaolong's head, the lake surface around Huang Xiaolong was twisted cleanly by the sword energy, yes, it was clean, the breakthrough disappeared, and the islands around Huang Xiaolong were also instantly penetrated by the sword energy and dissipated. .

"Death!" The holy devil's face was hideous.

Huang Xiaolong looked at this blow with a calm face, and slowly raised his hand. In the punch just now, he only used the power of one Taoist soul, so now, three Taoist souls!

This time, once, solve the holy devil!

He has already sensed that the surrounding powerhouses are being attracted by the movement here and keep coming.

Let's solve this holy devil first.

Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the falling Jianhe, he let it bombard down, his fists shot out of light, and suddenly blasted towards the holy devil.

An icy blue light and a red flame light slammed from Huang Xiaolong's fist to the holy devil at the same time, slammed into the holy devil's body, and then emerged from his back.