Chapter 2300: Longxin Island

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong jumped from the back of Caifeng, and the three great sacred sacred sacs, the three holy veins were urging, and suddenly punched to the white bone knife magic Yu Dongyuan.
"Looking for death!" Yu Dongyuan saw it, smiled, and did not move his hand in the white bone knife magic, a fist to meet Huang Xiaolong.
The white corpse is whimpered out.
This white corpse is the sacred magic of his cultivation, which can erode all the power of the world.
boom!
The two men punched each other.
But what made Yu Dongyuan's face change is that this only disciple who dominated the late tenth stage was not as blasted by him as he imagined, but a horrible force burst out of his fist.
The horror of the horror, let Yu Dongyuan retreat, can not stand firm, the footsteps on the ground drawn two deep ditch, until the exit of several kilometers before standing.
Yu Dongyuan looked at it and saw that the right fist was open and the bones were exposed.
How can this be!
He is unbelievable.
The sacred magic of his cultivation, the defense is amazing, although he does not have the Eucharist, but the body defense can be no worse than some weaker sacred bodies.
He was hit by a sacred disciple who dominated the tenth-order late stage in the middle of a supreme third-order!
"Who are you?!" Yu Dongyuan's face was dignified and slowly pulled out his white bone knife: "I have seen the holy son of the Holy Gate, I have never seen you!"
With the strength of Huang Xiaolong's exhibition, it is absolutely no doubt that the Holy Gate is holy. However, he recognizes all the holy sons of the Holy Gate, but he has never seen Huang Xiaolong.
It is no wonder that Yu Dongyuan did not know Huang Xiaolong. In the past few years, he has been hiding in this magical island to practice the bones of the magical powers. He has not gone out, and the rise of Huang Xiaolong has been a matter of recent ten years.
"The holy gate of the new son of the Yellow Emperor Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong slowly, but also all the power, staring at the other side, this Yu Dongyuan strength is much higher than he imagined, just the three major sects, the three major The pulse of the sacred pulse only caused the other party to be slightly injured.
Yu Dongyuan’s eyes narrowed and he smiled coldly. His face was a little embarrassed:
The new Son? Hey, no wonder it’s just to dominate the tenth-order late stage. It seems that your son’s talent is very good. In the holy gate, you should be able to line up. Into the top ten, just did not expect the Holy Gate executives to be willing to let you die!"
Although Huang Xiaolong just hit him with a blow, he also estimated Huang Xiaolong's son's talent and approximate strength. He is still sure to kill Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's face is calm: "Is it?" When it comes to this, it is empty, and the three sacred sects are fully motivated again, and their hands are palms, and they are suddenly shot at Yu Dongyuan.
"The Eight Deads of Light!"
The two giant palms burst out of the air, and the infinite holy light shone, and the cold magical air over the wilderness was swept away by the Holy Light.
Yu Dongyuan's face was dignified, and the white bone knife in his hand was cut out.
"White bone magic knife, magic rush ghost prison!"
Hey!
Countless white knives shot, a white bone troll is like a sky from hell, to break through the void, greet Huang Xiaolong's holy light palm.
boom!
I saw the collision, the countless white knives were scattered, countless white bones trolls turned into scorpion bones magic, although the eight wild sacred palms were stabbed out of a hole, but still shot down to Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan's face changed and his body shape flashed.
Just between the flashes, the palm of the eight sacred palms fell, the whole wasteland was shocked, and only a huge palm print pit was seen on the ground, and the deep pit was dark, emitting a ray of light.
Yu Dongyuan was hurt by the wind.
He cultivated the bones of the magical powers. The holy light in the palm of the eight-sacred light is all the magical nemesis. Although it was only caught in the palm of the hand, Yu Dongyuan was also uncomfortable.
However, Yu Dongyuan has not yet stood still, a flash of shadow, Huang Xiaolong attacked again.
"The end of the world is not the sword!"
Huang Xiaolong condensed into a sword, and his sword was tens of thousands. He immediately attacked Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan was shocked and roared: "White bones!"
Under the urging of its supreme power, the heads of countless white bones condense. The heads of these white bones are only the size of the fists, and they are constantly stacked to form a white bone armor.
On the head of each white bone, there is a white bone magic pattern, and the magic pattern is shining.
However, just as the white bone armor was just condensed, the endless sword was stabbed.
"Zizi!"
I saw the end of the world's Promise Sword Jianqi constantly piercing this white bone konjac, and then revealing from Yu Dongyuan's back, this white bone konjac is very strong defense, but how can it resist the holy road technique?
Yu Dongyuan screamed, fell and flew out, fell to the ground, blood and holes in the body.
He staggered and stood up, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with horror and anger. Then the whole body shook his light. On the face, hands, and every corner of the body, there appeared a magic pattern, which turned into a white bone.
"Knife and man are one!"
"dead!"
Yu Dongyuan melted the white bone magic knife into the body, and the whole body turned into a knife. Then, the whole person turned into a huge white bone magic knife, and suddenly came to Huang Xiaolong. This huge white bone magic knife, the knife body reveals Yu Dongyuan’s Face.
However, just when he wanted to hit Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong flew out of the beast and thunderbolt in the body. The thunder rose and the thunder cloud rolled over the sky. The sky suddenly darkened and the whole wasteland was filled with lightning.
Hey!
The beastly smashed the bead on the huge white bone knife. The huge magic knife appeared a huge crack, and then fell from the sky. Yu Dongyuan fell out of the knife and fell to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong fell down and walked over to Yu Dongyuan.
"You, this, holy things?!" Yu Dongyuan couldn't believe the high-altitude beast.
Huang Xiaolong will take back the beast from the beast. "Good, holy things." These years, he used the resources of the holy gate, and he has already completely repaired the beast and the thunderball. Yu Dongyuan is even stronger, and it is impossible to block the beast. .
Huang Xiaolong came to Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan smiled awkwardly: "I didn't expect that one day, I will die in the hands of a master." Speaking of this, to Huang Xiaolong: "In these years, I killed a lot of disciples of your holy gate, and I also got a The treasures of ancient demon statues, these things, I have hidden in Longxin Island, all these things are for you, I hope you can give me a happy!"
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "I will." Speaking of this, Yu Dongyuan took the photo.
Ten minutes later, after Huang Xiaolong swallowed the sacred sacred and sacred veins of Yu Dongyuan, he shattered his body and then left the desert.
Half a month later, Huang Xiaolong came to Longxin Island.
In the past two months, Huang Xiaolong has completely refining Yu Dongyuan’s enlightenment and sacred veins.
"Longxin Island."
Looking at the giant island in the shape of a heart, Huang Xiaolong floated down.
Upon entering Longxin Island, Huang Xiaolong felt the faint atmosphere of Longwei and Dragon Pulse.
"It seems that the legend is not fake." Huang Xiaolong thought, it is said that this Longxin Island was the dragon heart of a dragon strongman in ancient times.