Chapter 569: Destroyed Huangjiazhuang

"Zhou Ying that the goods, if there is not Fu Jia, I have already killed her." Skinny young man said: "Soon sooner or later, I want her to kneel in front of me, licking my toes!"
The fat old man said: "I don't mention Zhou Ying's stock, but I didn't expect that the kid will die in the hands of a kid who is not even a half-step!"
"If this is not the case, the owner will not let us just take the yellow dragon." The skinny young man said: "When you take it back, the owner must force him to ask the practice of Huang Xiaolong and study the blood and potential of him!"
The winner of the double-team talked while flying to the Wushou world at an extremely fast speed.
The direction of the two and Huang Xiaolong is exactly opposite.
One is approaching from the north to the Wushen world, and one is coming back from the south to the Wushen world.
In the Qixing River, the closer Huang Xiaolong is to the Wushou community, the more uneasy he is in his heart.
After flying for a while, Huang Xiaolong gritted his teeth and sacrificed it to the mountain. Then he took out the remaining five pieces of the spiritual stone in the Shura ring and placed it in the ten Buddha array to drive the mountain.
As for the Mishen Mountain, it is controlled by the master, Liu Yun.
Seeing the Shousi Mountain and the Shenpin Lingshi, Liu Yun and Qi Wen are naturally amazed.
Space artifacts like the Shouwu Mountain are rare in the entire Xuanwu Xinghe River.
However, by Liu Yun, he was required to control the mountain of the gods, and he used the magic stone to drive the ten Buddha arrays. The speed was much faster than before.
In the Qixing River, the Shoushan Mountain carries Huang Xiaolong three people, like a star, rushing to the Wushen world.
Wushoujie Broken Blade Empire Huangjiazhuang, this day. Huangjiazhuang is as calm as ever, with more than 300 sacred strongmen lying in all corners and guarding Huangjiazhuang.
Inside Huangjiazhuang, laughter came, and the two figures were on the front hall square of Huangjiazhuang. You came to me, and the boxing style was victorious.
Suddenly, a slamming sound shook, and the two figures were separated.
One is a youth who looks like nearly thirty years old, and the other is thirteen. Four-year-old boy.
"Haha. Xiao Yan, if you don't work hard, if you have two or two years, you are not my opponent!" Xiaoxiao laughed.
"Get it. Know that your kid's talent is better than me. You know to find a small team to discuss. When you come back, you will find a big talk when you arrive." The young man smiled.
This young boy and young man is Huang Xiaolong’s nephew Guo Xiaofan and Huang Xiaolong’s younger brother Huang Xiaohai.
Huang Xiaolong has been away from the Wushen world for six years. The scorpion Guo Xiaofan has grown tall and is a young boy.
Guo Xiaofan smiled and said: "Forget it, I will look for strength in this strength. Isn't it purely broken?"
The two smiled.
At this moment, the two figures passed through the sacral layer of the Wushen world from the Milky Way and came to the height of the Wushen world.
It is the winner double.
The government looked at the mountains and rivers below the Wushen world. The fat old man shook his head and said: "The scenery of this martial arts world is quite good, but the aura is too thin. In the battle of the gods and gods, the Wushou world was hit hardest, God level. The gods of the gods have fallen, and I don’t know how many years will come back."
The young and thin young man said: "Let's go, don't feel it here, even if the Mozu army comes back next time, there is nothing we have, and there is the top, we will finish the task first."
The two became a first-class aurora, and they passed away quickly, and soon they came to the snowy continent.
"First find a sanctuary to ask."
The fat old man unfolded his knowledge, and the two men flashed into the sky, and once they pressed down, they saw that the whole mountain collapsed and turned into countless dust, and there was no sound.
Within the peak, the sanctuary that is being cultivated is amazed.
A small young man took a photo and took the photo of the sanctuary in front of him. His eyes flashed purple, and a purple light did not enter the sanctuary. The sanctuary eyes were sluggish, just as the soul was detained.
"Which empire is this?"
"Panchu Empire."
"Go, take us to the Huangjiazhuang of the Luotong Kingdom!"
The Sanctuary strongman respectfully should, and then led the two to fly to Huangjiazhuang in the Kingdom of Luotong.
The Panchu Empire was adjacent to the Broken Blade Empire. Soon, under the leadership of the Sanctuary, the three came to the Broken Blade Empire.
Three hours later, the winner Shuangjie looked at the front and built in the mountains, like the Imperial Palace of Huangjiazhuang, the fat old man said: "This Huang Xiaolong was relegated to the blood, even sent more than three hundred sacred tenth guardian a small Small Huangjiazhuang."
"More than three hundred sacred fields, tenth order, may be able to withstand a gods first step." The thin young man sneered: "But in front of us, it is not enough to play." After raising his right hand, it seems to poke a bubble, facing A stamp in front of Huangjiazhuang.
Suddenly, the high-altitude suddenly slammed, like a clear-eyed thunder, and then the whole earth shook and swayed, and the horrible destructive power swept through the entire Huangjiazhuang.
Everyone in Huangjiazhuang suddenly changed his face.
what happened? !
At high altitude, the figures flashed, and the sanctuaries who were hiding in the corners of Huangjiazhuang in various corners were revealed.
At the height of Huangjiazhuang, the amazing ghosts rushed out of the Capricorn flag and turned into a ghost, covering the entire Huangjiazhuang.
"Well? Array of spirit flag?" The fat old man saw the flag of the Capricorn flying out of the void, some accidents, and then smiled: "I did not expect this martial arts world to have this thing, although the grade is lower, But it’s also a baby, and it’s worth some basalt coins.
After that, I reached out and looked at it.
I saw a purple giant hand appearing, where the purple giant hand passed, all the ghosts and all the evil spirits dissipated, and the smashing of the smashing ghost flag was pulled out by the purple giant hand from the depths of the void.
A ray of light flew from Huangjiazhuang.
It is the Huang family.
And the saints who guarded Huangjiazhuang have shot, and they attacked the fat old man and the thin young man.
The punches and palms are overwhelming.
The skinny young man looked at the overwhelming punches, palm waves, and a cold smile: "Some ants, dare to shoot us." After that, like taking some annoying flies, the right hand waved.
The booming bang, I saw that more than three hundred sacred tenth-order powerhouses guarding Huangjiazhuang all flew out, and some directly exploded in the air.
A wave of more than three hundred sacred tenth-order powerhouses, dead and dead, seriously injured, and ruined.
The faces of the Huang family were frightened and changed.
"Who are you?" Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and two people in front of the Huang family, looked at the fat old man.
"Who are we?" The skinny young man sneered: "In order to make you die, you may wish to tell us that we are the elders of the double gods, and Huang Xiaolong killed our winning disciples to win the day. This time we come, it is to Destroyed Huangjiazhuang up and down."
The temple master wins the sky?
Everyone's face changed, and I didn't expect anyone to be a winner.
The fat old man suddenly emptied his palm, and he saw Zhao Shu, who was in front of the Huang family. Zhang and two were shot and flew out, and the blood was spurting in the mouth. The two men went directly to the back hill of Huangjiazhuang.
"Zhao Zuo, Zhang You!" The Huang family screamed. (To be continued.)