Chapter 1139: Huang Quan's old knowledge

As the Huangquan Demon Realm unfolded, the aura on Huangquan's body also became very deep and terrifying, as if it had surpassed the realm of the great emperor.
Even at the peak of his previous life, Huang Quan could not fully control the Huangquan Demon Realm, not to mention his cultivation is not in his peak state at this moment.
The reason why he was able to display the Yellow Spring Demon Territory was completely because he burned his own blood and forcibly overdrawn some of his lives.
In Huang Quan's eyes, Black Face King Kong was no longer as strong as before, but rather weak and pitiful.
Huang Quan slammed a fist, hitting the black face King Kong's face, instantly smashing his cheekbones.
The so-called King Kong Immortal Body could not withstand Huang Quan's offensive at all, it just turned the Black Face King Kong into a sandbag that resisted some punches.
"Boom!"
The Black Face King Kong was constantly being knocked into the air by Huang Quan, and he had no way to resist, and the black energy around him restricted him like a swamp.
However, after a short period of time, the Blackfaced King Kong was already covered in cuts and bruises, covered with blood, and his aura became sluggish, looking extremely miserable.
Huang Quan, who had overdrawn a lot of his life, didn't look so well at the moment, his face was pale, and he could barely see the slightest blood.
But even so, Huang Quan was still able to exert his decent strength, madly ravaging the black-faced King Kong.
Since the turmoil of the world, the Black Face King Kong's cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has never felt such humiliation.
Those who used to be superior, now all bow to him, and dare not disobey his meaning. He even feels that he may be the legendary Son of Destiny, and he is destined to resound through the ages.
But now the appearance of Huangquan completely shattered the dream of Black Face King Kong.
"Crack!"
Huang Quan hit the black face King Kong's spine fiercely with a punch with all his strength, and directly interrupted his spine, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Puff!"
Blackfaced King Kong slumped to the ground with malaise and resentment and unwillingness in his eyes. He did not expect that he would be defeated by an unknown junior, which made him feel extremely humiliated.
However, no matter how angry the black face Jinguang is, it is of no avail. Huang Quan is already a bit crazy now, and he still reluctantly attacks the black face King Kong until he beats him with only one breath, and then he can barely stop himself. .
"I want to... look into the sky mirror!" Huang Quan did not forget the purpose of his trip. Even though he and the King Kong Buddha Sect had blood feuds, he was unwilling to beat one of their strong men alive.
If he really did this, then he would never be able to find the Skypee again.
Although most of the monks of the Vajra Buddhism are not upright, they all have a pair of hard bones. If Huang Quan is too much, it is really possible that he will die with him.
"you are dreaming!"
Even though he was seriously injured and unable to fight Huang Quan anymore, Black Face King Kong still did not admit defeat, but gritted his teeth and said something.
Huang Quan kicked the black face King Kong's chest fiercely, kicked him out for a long distance, and then suddenly turned his head to look at a mountain not far away.
I don't know when there was a vicissitudes of life in a black robe.
"Ahem..." The figure looked very weak, and he seemed to falter every step he took.
When he gradually approached, Huang Quan saw a scrawny old man, half of his face collapsed, looking very frightening.
"Old ancestor..." After seeing the old man appear, Blackfaced King Kong shouted excitedly, feeling that he was saved.
This old man is now the strongest person in the Golden Light Buddhism Sect. He has a profound cultivation base and is said to have survived for more than 100,000 years.
If others hear such rumors, they will probably sneer, but the Black Face King Kong knows it is true.
A large part of the reason why the King Kong Buddha Sect was able to become the first sect in the Western Regions was because of the existence of the old man in front of him.
It is said that he is a great power in the same era as Huangquan Devil Emperor, and he has reached the realm of heaven and human for half a time before countless years.
It was only for some reasons that he did not choose to ascend, but instead sealed himself in the Vajra Buddhism sect, always guarding this sect.
Such as today's turmoil and the recovery of all things, this old man has also gained great benefits from it, and he has become a powerhouse at the level of generals, and he is the well-deserved first person in the entire Vajra Buddhism sect!
"Ancestor, the disciple shame you, shame the sect." Blackfaced King Kong suddenly lowered his arrogant head, he said aloud with humiliation, eyes full of shame.
"Cough cough, it's no wonder you, after all, your opponent is not an ordinary person." The old man in black robe said aloud to the black face King Kong, and then looked at Huang Quan with a touch of playfulness on the corners of his mouth. Smile.
Just because of the broken face of the black robe old man, his smile not only didn't have the slightest affinity, but was very terrifying.
"Old ancestor, do you know who he is? Do you know him?" After hearing the ancestor's words, Black Face King Kong froze for a moment, and then subconsciously asked aloud.
"Of course I know, and I can't be familiar with him anymore. After all, my face is thanks to him..." The black robe old man sneered, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Huang Quan. There is a trace of lingering fear.
"Huh?" Blackfaced King Kong looked dumbfounded, and didn't understand what the ancestor said.
He didn't know what the old ancestors had gone through that year that led to the appearance of what he is now. He just heard that he seemed to be at war with an extremely terrifying and extremely strong man, which damaged the foundation and did not ascend to the heavens.
"Am I right? Huang Quan... Devil Emperor!" The black-robed old man's eyes condensed slightly, and then suddenly he said in a cold voice. He no longer concealed his killing intent, but raged out frantically.
"He is the Emperor Huangquan??" After hearing the words of the ancestor, Black Face King Kong's eyes suddenly widened, and a chill rose directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him feel his scalp numb.
"Are you?" Huang Quan frowned slightly. He looked at the black-robed old man with a look of confusion, but there was no memory of this guy in his mind.
"Crack!"
The black-robed old man clenched his fists tightly, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he felt that Huang Quan was humiliating himself.
"You are really a nobleman, how forgetful you are. Have you forgotten that battle in the Western Territories 100,000 years ago? You killed my master, killed several top experts in this school, and made me King Kong Buddha. Zong fell to the top of the cloud!" The black-robed old man stared at Huang Quan fiercely, his voice was very biting, and there was endless resentment inside.
"I seem to have some impression, you are the little apprentice of that old thing?" Huang Quan froze for a while, suddenly said something, eyes full of surprise.
This guy hasn't died yet?