Looking at Wan Zhuoyuan, the grandson of the All-Eternal Sect who was blown back by Huang Xiaolong's punch and hit the dark sacred tree, everyone's shock just turned into shock, dumbfounded and speechless.

The masters of the City of Heavens were also full of shock and incredible.

Just when everyone and the masters of the City of Heaven were stunned and unbelievable, suddenly, a small Chaos Axe slashed out through the air. As soon as this small Chaos Axe appeared, the axe light alone broke the space of the dark world. The power of destroying the world contained in the axe light was even scared, even the overlords of all worlds like the King of Darkness were frightened.

The Chaos Axe suddenly slashed at the master of the Heavens City who captured the two women of Bei Xiaomei.

The two masters in the City of Heavens, one is the late stage of the second-level dominance and the other is the middle stage of the second-level dominance. Looking at the Chaos Axe that broke through the air, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Before the two of them could react, they were instantly slashed by the Chaos Axe, and the two were cut into four and a half.

Huang Xiaolong flashed and came to the two girls of Bei Xiaomei. With his hands on, he wanted to rescue them.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to rescue the two women, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong felt a warning, and a dangerous feeling instantly covered Huang Xiaolong's whole body.

I saw a giant hand stretching out from the void.

Everyone could not describe how big this giant hand was, as if under a palm, even the entire dark world could be broken. Endless power of heaven and earth continued to gush out from it, and his palm covered the sky and sun. With the momentum of a giant mountain pressing the top, he directly slapped Huang Xiaolong with a palm.

Seeing that the giant hand was about to slap Huang Xiaolong into fleshy slurry, suddenly, the old man worshipped the moon, the King of Hongmeng and others roared: "Wan Yue, don't attack the sneak attack!"

"kill!"

Under the infusion of the power of heaven and earth by the old man worshiping the moon, the king of Hongmeng and others, the ancient heaven burst out with one star power after another, and in the dark world, one gorgeous starry sky after another appeared.

Honey!

I saw the power of the stars in the ancient heaven tore up all the darkness of the dark world and met this giant hand.

Boom!

The heaven and earth are dark.

The entire Brahma space was shaken by it, and countless violent air currents swept across it, destroying all things in the world.

Even some of the ancestors who were hiding in the dark watching the battle in the distance, those who were weaker in strength, vomited blood, and everyone was shocked.

The moment the ancient heavenly court blocked the giant hands, Huang Xiaolong took the two women and dodged, then sent the two women into the Zhoutian Palace with both hands.

At this time, in front of the dark divine tree, the space trembled, and a group of people flew out. It was Wan Yue, the son of all ages, the old monster of the rotation, the ancestor of the black bird, the ancestor of the black bird, the king of Buddha, the king of shadowlessness, Chen Fushan, the ancestor of Scorpio, the three old monsters in the divine world, and two other overlords of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Wang Hong, the overlord of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Lu learned about it.

The twelve great overlords of all worlds!

When Wan Yue, the son of Wan Shi, and others appeared together, some old monsters hiding in the distance held their breath and their faces changed wildly.

No matter who it is, he will be frightened when he sees the twelve overlords of all worlds at once.

Even the old man worshipped the moon, the King of Hongmeng and others changed slightly, and they were extremely solemn.

After Wan Yue, the son of Wansheng, came out, his eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were burning, surprised, and unexpectedly, he obviously did not expect that Huang Xiaolong had broken through to the dominant realm, and that was.

"Drug the middle stage of the first level!" he spat slowly.

Whether it was Wan Yue, the old monster of rotation, the ancestor of the black bird, the Ancestor of the Buddha, Shi Zhen and others, they all stared at Huang Xiaolong with shock.

Although they have repeatedly increased their talent and cultivation speed before, they have now found that they have greatly underestimated Huang Xiaolong's horror.

Dominate the middle stage of the first level!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to believe that Huang Xiaolong, who was only in the middle stage of the second level of the Great Emperor, could break through to the middle stage of the first level of the dominance more than a hundred years ago!

Whether it is the old monster of rotation, the ancestor of birds, the ancestor of birds, the master of Buddhas, they are all monsters in the world. They can cultivate to the overlord of all worlds and break through to the middle level of dominance. Their talents are absolutely amazing, but their amazing talents are comparable to Huang Xiaolong!

To be honest, the grandson of Wan Zhuoyuan, who was the grandson of All Eternals, just now, was the reincarnation and re-cultivation of the powerful people in the holy realm. They were also shocked, but unexpectedly, Wan Zhuoyuan was blown away by Huang Xiaolong in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a roar roar shook the space of 100 million miles. Wan Zhuoyuan, the grandson of the All Times who had just been blown away by Huang Xiaolong, flew back from a distance. His disheveled hair stood up, his eyes flashed with a heart-pounding golden light. He stared at Huang Xiaolong tightly: "You, you, how could you have a holy body too? This is impossible!"

"What, the holy body!" Wan Yue, the old monster of rotation, and others were shocked. Old Man worshipped the moon and the King of Hongmeng were also very surprised.

How could Huang Xiaolong have the Holy Body?

Isn't this holy body possible only if the reincarnation and re-cultivation of the powerful people in the holy realm can be possessed?! But then everyone shook their heads and felt that it was unlikely. After all, everyone knew that Huang Xiaolong had the Yuanlong divine body before. If Huang Xiaolong was also reincarnation and re-cultivation of the powerful people in the holy realm, it would be impossible for the original body to transform into a holy body now.

When Huang Xiaolong heard Wan Zhuoyuan's words, he was also stunned. This time he broke through to the master, and his original body actually transformed into a holy body!

At this time, Wan Zhuoyuan suddenly burst into laughter and his face was ferocious: "Okay, okay, very good. Generally speaking, it is difficult for anyone in billions of worlds to transform into a holy body. I didn't expect that this world would actually allow me to encounter a Huang Xiaolong. It's great. Your talent is indeed against the will of heaven. However, your holy body has just been transformed successfully. If I can swallow your holy body, obtain the holy veins in your body, and integrate into my deity, I will definitely be able to surpass my previous life!"

"Huang Xiaolong, you are mine!"

"The holy light reappears!"

Wan Zhuoyuan roared loudly, and light burst out all over his body. The power of the holy vein in his body was madly urging, and the Saint of Enlightenment was even more powerful. At this moment, he did not retain his strength anymore. His aura actually soared again, more than twice as strong as before.

In the void, holy lights fell down, and Wan Zhuo stood in the air, as if the thirty-three heavens were saints looking down at everything in all worlds. In front of him, under this holy light, everything seemed so small.

"Holy Way! The Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm!"

Wan Zhuoyuan suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with his palms.

The infinite holy light roared wildly, sweeping across the heavens and storming all the way to Huang Xiaolong.

"Huang Xiaolong, you have just transformed into the holy body and have not fully mastered the holy body and the power of the holy vein. Today, you will die!" Wan Zhuoyuan let out a loud blow.

Looking at Wan Zhuoyuan's Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm, the ancestor of the Nine Yin Giant Corpse, the face of the overlords of the Ten Thousand Realms, was frightened. He asked himself that with his current strength, it would be difficult for him to catch this palm without the Hongmeng treasure.
Chapter completed!