Mutation, a meta-dragon god body that can continue to evolve!

When everyone heard this, they gasped, Huang Xiaolong was only in the middle of the Tenth Order of the Ancestral God now, this Yuan Dragon Divine Body was so terrifying, if he continued to cultivate and reached the Heavenly Monarch, how strong would his Yuan Dragon Divine Body be?!

Maybe even surpass the second Xuanhuang Divine Body?!

"A Yuan Dragon Divine Body that can continue to evolve. Wang Yongsen smiled, not surprised, but overjoyed, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with bloodshot eyes: "This is interesting, if you are too weak, the same as the waste before you created the Emperor Palace, then it will be meaningless." Speaking of this, he paused: "Don't worry, I said that if you make three moves, you will make three moves, and the remaining two moves, you can shoot now!"

After Wang Yongsen finished speaking, the black brake magic skill was urged, and the dark shadows all over his body were heavy.

The dark demon array formed by these dark demon shadows was protected around his body one after another, and it was even stronger than when he dealt with Xie Ming of the Red Flame Emperor Palace and Sun Shihai of the Creation Emperor Palace before.

When everyone saw this, they were all in a daze.

Fang Qian, Zhao Lei and the others were all worried, although Huang Xiaolong was able to hurt Wang Yongsen with his attack just now, but that was when Wang Yongsen did not use the Black Brake Demon Skill to defend, and now, Wang Yongsen's Black Brake Demon Skill was cast, could Huang Xiaolong still be able to break the Black Brake Demon Skill?

The Black Brake Demon Skill is the technique of the Black Brake Demon Venerable, and its fierce reputation is shocking to the past and the present.

Bei Xiaomei also clenched her little hands tightly.

After Wang Yongsen urged the Black Brake Demon Skill, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and smiled coldly: "This time, I hope you can still make me hurt like just now, I haven't been injured for many years, the taste of injury is very comfortable, I like it!"

As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice fell, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's whole body momentum changed amazingly, only to see the dark light surging all over Huang Xiaolong's body, and the surface of his whole body actually began to expand. The brocade robe on his body burst open.

A layer of dark scale armor instantly covered Huang Xiaolong's entire body at an astonishing speed, Huang Xiaolong's eyes were bloody, cold, and his arms grew cold and sharp thorns.

A cold aura that seemed to come from hell swept through Huang Xiaolong's body.

"This, this is the Shura bloodline!"

Some Imperial Palace powerhouses exclaimed.

That's right, it was Huang Xiaolong who activated the power of the Shura bloodline in his body. The power of the Shura bloodline was endless, and it completely poured out.

Just when Fang Qian, Zhao Lei and the others were taken aback, suddenly, behind Huang Xiaolong, the golden light shook violently, and a thousand arms appeared, a thousand golden arms, suddenly. The Buddha's energy is surging.

"This is, Sumeru Divine Skill!"

Another exclamation.

Sumeru Divine Skill, one of the supreme divine skills of the Buddha Realm, Huang Xiaolong actually cultivated it as well!

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's figure moved.

Huang Xiaolong came to Wang Yongsen in an instant, and before Wang Yongsen could react, his fists suddenly burst out, and a thousand arms behind him burst out at the same time.

Bang!

The power of darkness. Buddha power gushed out at the same time, like a huge wave after a huge wave. Roaring out, two different forces, not only did not repel, but blended together, and the entire hall was a great shock.

Wang Yongsen saw the dark array formed by the countless dark shadows around his body suddenly disperse, and he only felt that his body seemed to have suffered a thousand heavy blows from Huang Xiaolong in an instant. This time, instead of retreating, the whole person flew upside down.

There was a loud bang, and it hit the stone pillar on the side of the gate of the main hall of creation, and the stone pillar shook. Shake and shake.

Wang Yongsen fell and fell, slid to the ground, and opened his mouth to be a mouthful of blood, spurting out Xu Yuan, and then another mouthful of blood.

Morsel!

Two bites!

Three! Four mouthfuls!

After spurting out four mouthfuls of blood, he finally stopped.

Everyone was stunned to see Wang Yongsen, who was covered with blood stains and his battle robe burst many times, and looked like a beggar, and their hearts were full of shock.

I was still injured!

Wang Yongsen, who had performed the Black Brake Magic Skill, was still injured! And this time he was seriously injured!

Fang Qian and Zhao Lei are also sluggish.

As for Sun Shihai, Qinglong Emperor Chen Zhao and some of the emperors, young masters, and supreme geniuses who had mocked Huang Xiaolong's fools before, all had their mouths wide open, I don't know what they wanted to stuff in?

Zhou Chen, Chen Yirong, Li Shan, and Peng Xiao, the purple-haired woman standing behind Li Shan, were also shocked and incredible.

Huang Xiaolong's senior brother Chen Hao swallowed his throat, his throat was a little itchy?

"Uncle, you're so good!" At this time, Bei Xiaomei, who was originally nervous, shouted in surprise, shook her arms, and cheered, but then added: "You are so strong!"

Quite a few people came to see it.

Huang Xiaolong was speechless when he heard this.

It's great, it's great, why did you add another sentence that you are so strong.

This is so strong that people will inevitably misunderstand.

While everyone was looking at Huang Xiaolong in shock and shock, Wang Yongsen, who was shaped like a beggar in the Evil God Emperor Palace, struggled to slowly stand up from the ground, and when he stood up, he was firm, but his legs trembled a little.

Wang Yongsen looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger, his eyes were full of blood red and killing intent: "You!"

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "You said that the taste of injury is very comfortable, so I was embarrassed just now, I missed for a while, and I shot a little harder, but there is one last move, you still want me?"

Missed for a while, and shot a little heavier!

And one last resort, do you still want me?

When Wang Yongsen heard this, he opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of blood, he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his head and laughed, laughing fiercely, laughing wildly, he stared at Huang Xiaolong like a wounded beast: "Good, very good, very good, you really didn't let me down, originally, I didn't want to kill you, but now, you have provoked me, completely succeeded in provoking me, next, I will let you enjoy the fun of death!"

After Wang Yongsen finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body rose, and he saw that around his body, the black light rose sharply, not only that, but his eyes became as bright red as blood, and two blood-red lights continued to rotate and expand in his eyes, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

Although there was still one last move, if he still had to rely on his strength and really let Huang Xiaolong make one last move, then he would really be a pig! Huang Xiaolong's blow just now had already seriously injured him, if he made another last move, wouldn't he be half blown to death by Huang Xiaolong?

So, he decided to take the initiative!

Zhao Lei saw the red vortex in Wang Yongsen's eyes, remembered something, and exclaimed and reminded: "Xiaolong, be careful, this is the pupil of the evil god!

The faces of all the powerhouses of the Emperor Palace in the field changed.

The pupil of the evil god, the famous evil skill of the evil god emperor palace, can make people enter the terrifying evil god illusion, and the soul will sink forever.

Unless the realm is much higher than the caster.

Although Zhao Lei reminded him, he was still a step slower, and as soon as Huang Xiaolong stared at Wang Yongsen's eyes, he felt that his mind was booming, and there was darkness in front of him, and countless evil god phantoms swooped down.

Wang Yongsen saw Huang Xiaolong standing there, his eyes glazed, and he smiled fiercely: "Boy, suffer death!" His figure flashed, and he came to Huang Xiaolong in an instant, and pointed at Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows.

His finger burst out like a black light like a chaotic blade, this is the finger of the god of death, even if the fourth-order powerhouse of the god king is pierced by one of his fingers, his head will be pierced. (To be continued.) )