Chapter 2692: 擒拿源千行

Huang Xiaolong boxing force broke through the source of thousands of lines, Yuanyuan is the source of the source, and the ancestor of the ancestors of Jiang Heng’s ancestors swept all the things, and the unstoppable trend, the source of the source, the source of the hundred and the ancestors.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong's boxing force, the source is thousands of lines, and the source is not stunned.
However, Huang Xiaolong’s boxing power was too fast and too fierce, and they immediately caught up with them. The source of thousands of lines, Yuanbaifei and others were inevitable and could not hide.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's boxing force, the source of thousands of lines, Yuan Baifei and other people stunned and screamed, trying to block the yellow dragon's boxing power. At this time, two black hands stretched out and shot, welcoming Huang Xiaolong boxing power.
Bang!
Regrets loudly.
This sound rang through countless holy places in the foreign capital.
All the disciples of all the strong places in the Holy Land are not at all.
"The ancestors engaged in war?! Who is it? Is it that the Mozhi government owner returns, and the old man, the source of thousands of battles to fight a battle?"
"Motivation is alone, and with his power alone, how can he turn the tide? He is in the moth!" In the distant place, a Wanyuan disciple sneered.
"Yes, I was originally saved by Mozhi. The source of the Qianxing government still worried that the Mozhi would attack him in the dark. Now that Mozhi is coming back, this is a self-investment, and there is an old man. Mozhi can’t escape this time!"
"When the Mozhi was taken down by the scorpion, the source of the thousand-dollar government announced to the world and boarded the seat of the government. At that time, who would dare not accept it?"
Some Wanyuan disciples, the demon Meizu, and the Jinzen tribes smiled joyfully.
The devastating power continues to come.
"Is this Mozhi so strong? It hasn't been taken up yet, the source of the thousand-dollar government took it down?" After a while, seeing the devastating power fluctuations become more and more amazing, getting bigger and bigger, some Wanyuan disciples Astonished.
"Mozhi heard that it was the beginning of the Sixth ancestor's ancestors. It would take some time to get it down! However, he must now be the battle of the beastly beast, the end of the strong!" The Jinzen tribe disciples ridiculed.
But suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.
The entire holy place was banging loudly, breaking a huge hole.
Wanyuan, Jinzen, and Demon Meizu disciples looked at each other and then hesitated to go forward. They saw the bottom of the huge caves on the ground. They were lying on a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man’s full body robes were ruined and bloody, obviously The face that was smashed by a fist can still see its former appearance.
"Yes, ancestors?!" A Jinzen disciple eats and eats. However, he can't believe it and he is not sure that the bottom of this hole will be the ancestor of their Jinzen ancestors!
It didn't take long for a figure to fall.
"Yes, is our ancestors?!" The demon Meizu disciples couldn't believe the fallen demon into a heart.
Compared with Zen, the demon is more unrecognizable, and it seems to be broken by someone. Also, there is a shocking blood hole in the chest!
It is a boxing hole!
The demon became a heart pierced by a punch.
"Is it Mozhi?! The strength of the wisdom is so strong!" Wanyuan disciples were shocked.
"He is pulling a few backs before he dies. It should be that he is slamming his death and seriously hurting the two ancestors of Zen and demon. Soon he will be embarrassed, and the source is suppressed. !" A million source master sneer.
However, the voice of the Wanyuan master just fell, and he heard a loud bang, and it was a figure falling down. In the eyes of the Wanyuan, the demon, the Jinzen, and the master’s shocked eyes, this fall It turned out to be!
"Source, source thousand lines, the owner?!" A master of the Wanyuan family could not believe the source of the fallen thousand.
I saw that the source of the thousand-line chest has a larger blood hole, and the two arms are gone, which is even worse than the demon!
The source is lying there, dying.
"Nothing, Mo Zhi will soon be suppressed by the old town!" A million source master.
Suddenly, the loud noises sounded one after another. This holy place was swaying and the shape of the form was broken. I saw that this figure was several figures and was degraded at the same time.
Source hundred non! Wanyuan ancestors!
Jiang Heng! Jurassic ancestors!
Teng Xiao! Tengyi ancestors!
This time, it is Yuan Baifei, Jiang Heng, and Teng Xiao who have fallen together!
Wanyuan, demon Meizu, Jinzen tribe disciples, the masters are silent, this time no one speaks.
In the shock and strangeness of the disciples of all ethnic groups, another figure fell down. This time, the disciples saw it clearly.
"Hey, old!"
I saw this fall, it is the mysterious and horrible old predecessors who are invincible in their hearts, the old man!
Mo Zhi is doing the trap of the beast, even the old man is accidentally seriously injured?
Wanyuan, demon, and Jinzen disciples are weird. At this time, anyone can see that things are not what they had imagined before?
When the disciples of the Wanyuan people were weird, a figure was broken and stood up, staring at the void, looking at the source of the land that fell to the ground, and the old man.
The disciples of all ethnic groups looked up and looked at the ethnic young people at high altitude.
"Yes, is Huang Xiaolong?!" In the crowd, the source Wang Feng screamed.
"Huang Xiaolong!" Suddenly, the crowd shook.
"How could it be Huang Xiaolong!" The disciples of the Wanyuan ethnic group did not believe it.
At this time, the source of the fallen ground flew up and flew away, and wanted to flee outward. However, the source of the thousand lines just flew up, and Huang Xiaolong took a shot, and then saw the source of the thousand lines falling again, such as the flies being photographed. The same, squatting on the ground.
This scene strongly impacts the hearts of the disciples of all ethnic groups.
Especially the disciples of the Wanyuan people, the shock is even more pale, there is a feeling of something shattered.
For the disciples of the Wanyuan people, the source of the thousand lines is the hope of the Wanyuan people, the pride and glory of the Wanyuan people, but now this hope, pride, glory, is being squatted by Huang Xiaolong, stepping on .
"Huang Xiaolong, today's revenge, it will be repaid every day!" Struggling from the ground to climb up, the source of thousands of lines of face stunned, blood red eyes staring at Huang Xiaolong hatefully.
"It's day?" Huang Xiaolong sneered: "Do you think you still have a chance?"
This time, Huang Xiaolong will never let the source escape!
Even if Yuan Baifei and others escaped, they must take down the source of thousands of lines.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the original source of the source of the thousand lines. This time, as long as the origin of the source of the source is swallowed up, then his three great sacred powers will inevitably increase again.
......
After half an hour.
Huang Xiaolong will source thousands of lines, demon into a heart, and Zen will be thrown into the altar of the Cangwu Dao Palace.
However, although he took the source of thousands of lines, the demon became a heart, and the Zen was three people, but in the end, he still let the old man and the source escape.
As for Jiang Heng, Teng Xiao and others are interested in it, and there is no escape. Stay in the same place and wait for Huang Xiaolong to dispose of it.
Huang Xiaolong collected the Cangwudao Palace, and then looked at the Witch Tower in front of him. Although the old man escaped, the Wuta was left by Huang Xiaolong.