"What! God and the people!" Zi Dongping was shocked.

How unfamiliar with God’s trick? He was severely injured by God in the ancient battlefield. He has not recovered for so many years because he is given by God.

Unexpectedly, I saw this trick again after many years.

Zi Dongping broke through the air, bringing up thousands of purple flames, with endless pressure. He glared at Huang Xiaolong coldly, and murderous intent spread in his heart, and the entire space exploded.

"Are you a disciple of the old man of God?!" Zi Dongping looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly.

"No," Huang Xiaolong said calmly. He had no intention of hiding it, so he just started to show off his actions.

Zi Dongping was confirmed by Huang Xiaolong and laughed loudly. Among the laughter were the shame he had suffered for billions of years, the hatred he had accumulated over billions of years, the unwillingness he had for billions of years, and the depression and affliction he had for billions of years.

At this moment, he released everything and laughed wildly.

Smiling, Zi Dongping stared at Huang Xiaolong, and the purple blood-sucking light flowed with blood-red light: "Since you are the old immortal disciple of God, you should know that I wish I could kill God's old immortal, and you dare to come to me!" At this point, a sneered at the corner of your mouth: "The early stage of the second level of the holy realm?"

"However, I'm very curious, you can actually take over one hundred percent of my strength just now!"

Just now, although he only used 10% of his power, many masters of the ninth level of the Holy Realm could not be able to take it. Huang Xiaolong was obviously only in the early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm, but he actually took it!

He was extremely curious.

At the same time, he looked suspiciously at Hei Luo beside Huang Xiaolong.

"Aren't you curious about what I risked my life to come to you for? " Huang Xiaolong said with a calm expression.

Zi Dongping looked at Huang Xiaolong's fearless look and frowned: "Say!"

"I'm here this time and I want to conquer you and let you recognize me as the main one!" Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

Zi Dongping was stunned and then laughed loudly, laughing wildly, and laughed hard.

"Recognize you as the main one? Do you want to conquer me?" Zi Dongping almost spit out the food he ate billions of years ago: "Are you a Holy Realm who will conquer me as the ancestor in the early stage of the second level of the Holy Realm?"

Zi Dongping's face was distorted with smile.

"Old man of God, I didn't expect that you actually took an idiot and a fool like this as a disciple. OK, great, it's so good, it's so good!" Zi Dongping smiled with a very pleasant face and smiled hatred.

Huang Xiaolong was not angry when he heard this, but just looked at the other party calmly. Hei Luomu had no expression. Of course, Hei Luo had always been like this dead person after leaving the Black Corpse Demon Cave.

After Zi Dongping stopped laughing, Huang Xiaolong said, "Let's make a bet, how about?"

Huang Xiaolong tried this move all the time. When he was in the supreme realm, he relied on this to conquer the Saint Li Jian.

Sure enough, Zi Dongping was interested: "Boy, what do you want to bet on? But no matter what you bet on, you can't leave here alive today. I will use the ancient secret method to refine you into a living dead person! It will make you half-dead, and suffer for tens of billions of years and trillions of years!"

Huang Xiaolong turned a blind eye to Zi Dongping's strong hatred and said, "For one hour, you can attack us. If you can force us to retreat for a hundred miles, then Ren Jian will follow you, or we will attack you. If we force you to retreat for a hundred miles, you will have to accept me as the main one."

This is what Huang Xiaolong had thought of before he came.

His master, God, said that Zi Dongping is arrogant and arrogant, and Zi Dongping should agree to this bet.

Of course, if Zi Dongping does not agree, he can only join forces with Hei Luo to suppress Zi Dongping and conquer him with all his might. If so, it will definitely take a lot of effort.

After hearing Huang Xiaolong's bet, Zi Dongping narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong: "Little guy, so, you are sure to force me back a hundred miles when you two of you take action, or you are sure to block my attack for an hour."

"What? Don't you dare? You, the ancestor realm, dare not bet with me as the holy realm twice?" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "Are you, the ancestor, is not the second level of the holy realm, my holy realm!"

Huang Xiaolong's calm voice was mocking.

Zi Dongping sneered: "Little guy, you don't need to provoke me with words on purpose." Then he looked up and down at Huang Xiaolong: "Do you have the ancestor Taoist weapon on you?"

Huang Xiaolong nodded: "Not bad." He had expected Zi Dongping to ask this question long ago.

Zi Dongping's eyes flashed: "It seems that the old man of God is not bad to you, and he is willing to give you the ancestor's Taoist weapon!" Speaking of this, he pondered: "Go, I bet with you, but you can't use the ancestor's Taoist weapon, and you bet with me alone!"

In other words, Hei Luo cannot take action.

Huang Xiaolong fought alone with him.

Zi Dongping sneered, but he didn't believe that even an ancestor could not control the early stage of the Holy Realm.

Huang Xiaolong frowned. He had never expected Zi Dongping to propose such conditions before. Although Zi Dongping was damaged and seriously injured, he was not sure that he could win Zi Dongping.

Just when Zi Dongping thought Huang Xiaolong refused, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong said, "Okay!"

Zi Dongping was shocked, but unexpectedly Huang Xiaolong agreed.

Of course, this was not Huang Xiaolong's momentary impulse, but after deep thought. Although he was not sure that he could win Zi Dongping, he was completely sure that he could force Zi Dongping to retreat a hundred miles within an hour, or that was sure that he would not be forced to retreat a hundred miles away by Zi Dongping.

Zi Dongping's eyes shrank and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a burning look. After a while, his eyes burst into purple light: "Okay!"

He didn't believe it, even an ancestor could not control the early stage of the second level of the holy realm.

Subsequently, Huang Xiaolong and Zi Dongping each made a vow with a bet, and the one who took action was Zi Dongping, and Huang Xiaolong was the attacked side.

Huang Xiaolong and Zi Dongping confronted each other. There was a banned air wall a hundred miles behind Huang Xiaolong. If Huang Xiaolong was forced to the banned air wall, he would lose.

Hei Luo retreated to a very far distance.

"Little guy, are you ready?" Zi Dongping sneered, released his aura in his body, locking on Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong did not speak, and the three holy souls flew out one by one.

Looking at Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls, even Zi Dongping was stunned and shocked. He was hailed as the most talented genius in the foreign land back then and was expected to become the strongest person in the foreign land. His talent was no less than Mo Cangli in the holy world, but when he saw Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls, he was still scared.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's three holy souls bloomed, and twelve golden light balls flew out.

Mo Cangli, who was originally shocked, saw the twelve golden balls of light, and his heart suddenly twitched, and his voice trembled: "Ten, twelve holy deeds!"

And all are high-level saints!
Chapter completed!