Chapter 2132: Really think that Heaven can't take you?

Even the morning is also a shock and discoloration. According to the meaning of Wanshi, Huang Xiaolong was able to defeat him. He only relied on the power of the suspected sacred Thunder, and the true power, Huang Xiaolong was at most equivalent.
Just now, he did his best, and he was not weaker than the 10,000-year-old Taiqing Dafa strike. However, he was still blocked by Huang Xiaolong’s sword and swept back and forth. This reversal of the sword’s temperament turned out to be even the world. The two joined forces and they were all shaken back!
Both the world and the morning are sinking at the same time.
Obviously, both of them think that the strength of Huang Xiaolong will inevitably rise a lot in the past three years.
As for the cursing ancestors and other ancestors who saw this scene, they were even scared.
Previously, the cursed ancestors did not see Huang Xiaolong and the World War, and always felt that the outside world exaggerated the strength of Huang Xiaolong.
Now the scene of the vicissitudes of the world and the morning have been shaken back, strongly impacting his weak soul.
When everyone was shocked, several figures skyrocketed, led by Huang Xiaolong, behind him is the Golden Horn Mavericks, the King of Hongmeng, Cangmutian and Feizheng.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong coming out, the original vowed to join hands with the morning, together with the murder of Huang Xiaolong's curse, the ancestors and other ancestors were all back in a few steps.
Huang Xiaolong did not look at the cursed ancestors and other ancestors, and his eyes fell on the big knife in the morning of his hand: "Good knife!"
Of course it is a good knife!
With Huang Xiaolong's eyesight, I saw that the big knife in the morning should be a supreme spiritual treasure!
Only the supreme spiritual treasure can make the power of the morning attack so strong that it is not much weaker than the 10,000-year-old Taiqing Dafa.
Moreover, this big knife, I am afraid that it is not an ordinary supreme spiritual treasure.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart is hot.
Now, for him, the bright scepter in his hand, the ancient city and even the ancient heavenly court, the attacking power is weak. He also thinks about refining the ancient heavenly court to the honorable treasure and improving the power of ancient heaven, but if there is one Ready-made, then he does not have to worry about it, and he has worked hard to find materials for refining.
This big knife in the morning is just right for him.
Above the broadsword, the angel and demon patterns are highlighted, and the light and dark forces converge. Obviously this big knife has both light and dark attributes.
In the morning, I saw Huang Xiaolong staring at the look of the big knife in his hand. I still don’t know Huang Xiaolong’s thoughts. I couldn’t help but look angry. Huang Xiaolong just swept his treasure house, and now he even hit his mind on his big knife!
This big knife is his life root. After getting this big knife, in the billions of years, he loves to die, and he is tempered day and night. Now, Huang Xiaolong dares to peek into the knife in his hand!
"Huang Xiaolong!" The sound of the morning is gloomy and extremely cold: "You ignore the rules of the heavens, not only killing the disciples of the Heavenly Law Enforcement Team, but also cultivating the palace, killing thousands of soldiers in the heavens, and entering my treasure house, winning me. Treasure library chaos Leichi and a lot of heaven and earth spirits, you really think that my heavens can't take you, so it's rampant?"
The ancestors of the public looked at each other and were surprised.
Chaos Thunder Pool? All heaven and earth spirits?
"You are now handing over the Chaos Leichi and the heaven and earth spirits in my treasure chest." Tianchen said coldly: "I can do nothing when it happens."
Surrounded by strong people.
When did nothing happen?
But when you think about the strength of Huang Xiaolong’s exhibition, everyone will be relieved.
Previously killing, the morning of madness came over and had to make concessions after seeing the strength of Huang Xiaolong. However, this is the last and biggest concession in the morning.
Huang Xiaolong first killed the disciples of the Heavenly Law Enforcement Team. Later, he practiced the palace in the morning and killed the million soldiers in the heavens. But now Huang Xiaolong just has to hand over the things in the treasure house and it will be fine. This is a shame for the heavens. .
As everyone thinks, the morning has to make such concessions. After all, his big brother is still not closed.
When Huang Xiaolong heard it, he shook his head and smiled: "Chaotic Leichi, I will not hand it over again." This chaotic Leichi, related to his brother Jiang Hong, resurrected, and he was able to hand it out.
Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong looked at the Golden Horn Mavericks and smiled: "As for the heavens and the earth, we will not hand over."
Huang Xiaolong’s words made the morning look change, and he was so angry that the original suppression of the killings in his heart skyrocketed.
"Well, Huang Xiaolong, it seems that you really think that you are invincible in the world! Even if my big brother has not yet gone out, I can also marry you!" The morning anger is unstoppable, a scream, the whistle vibrates for nine days, rolling In his hand, the big knife smashed out the horrible knife, and the war and the killing of the bears were like fire.
"Wan brother, help me!" Xiaochen Xiaodao.
"Good!" Wanshi is also loud and responsive.
He already knows what to do next morning.
Then, after the world came to the morning, the whole body power rushed into the morning body through the palms of the palms, and the morning power also madly pushed the whole body to the extreme.
Suddenly, a cracking sound swayed across the heavens.
The sound of this rupture seemed to ring from the body of the morning, and it seemed to be from the depths of the heavenly void. However, anyone in any corner of the heavens clearly heard the cracking sound.
The sound of the rupture, such as the giant egg splitting, such as the buds spread the earth.
As the sound of this rupture sounded, suddenly, the entire heavenly void was like a giant window being opened. The endless golden light poured out from the sky and the golden light all poured into the morning.
In the morning, the whole body began to soar, and the morning that had just broken through the high-ranking mastership was under the golden light, and its breath began to cover the world!
It is necessary to know that Wanshi is the master of the eighth stage. Under the infusion of this golden light, the morning breath is stronger than the world, and the sudden changes in the eyes, the cursing ancestors and other people are not shocked.
Huang Xiaolong is also a horror.
"Little dragon, be careful!" At this time, the Golden Horn Mavericks, the king of Hongmeng couldn't help but scream for Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong nodded. I didn’t expect that this morning could use the power of the heavens to enhance his strength. The heavens are above the Wanjie. The origin of the realm of the gods is only half of the bounds of the heavens. The original strength of the whole heaven is visible. How amazing.
Of course, in the realm of the morning, it is only possible to take advantage of some of the power of the heavens. This is so amazing and amazing enough.
The breath of the morning, finally stopped in the mid-eighth order.
"Huang Xiaolong, I have now merged with the power of the heavens, unless your strength can transcend the heavens, otherwise, you are destined to die!" After the morning breath stopped, I looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly, and the body was violent, with a big knife in one hand. Huang Xiaolong, the knife is swaying for millions of miles.