Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

In the center of the venue, on the stage created by the folding of space, Hei Ze showed an arrogant look.

"Huang Long, sometimes acting on impulse can't solve any problems. Today, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your dragon elders!"

As he spoke, a breath unique to the Golden Immortal of Daluo burst out from his body, shaking the void slightly.

"Unfortunately, you don't have the opportunity to learn a lesson from it, because..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Ze disappeared from the spot, using the fastest burst of magical power to launch a sneak attack on Huang Long.

Although he was full of confidence in this battle, as a Golden Immortal of Daluo who existed in ancient times, he had experienced many battles. How could he not know the truth that a lion fights a rabbit with all its strength?

Since it was already a situation of life and death, of course, he would use all means to strive to kill with one blow. Verbal interference and sneak attacks are also a means of attack.

Moreover, in his previous battles, these two methods often achieved miraculous results.

However, in the face of absolute power, all strategies seem so pale and powerless. Even if they are both in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, there is still a huge gap between them.

Facing Hei Ze's verbal ridicule and sneak attack, Huang Long's expression did not change at all.

He took out a scroll unhurriedly and slowly unfolded it.

The next moment.

A full moon appeared out of thin air above this space, and the surrounding was suddenly filled with wisps of innate yin energy, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Top-grade innate spiritual treasure?!"

The great powers present saw the grade of Taiyin Hanyuetu at a glance, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and their taboos about the dragon clan in their hearts increased a little.

It seems that the foundation of the dragon clan is even stronger than we imagined!

A descendant of the dragon clan who has just become a Daluo Jinxian can own a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which shows how strong the foundation of the dragon clan is.

At the same time, in the hearts of some Daluo Jinxian, a touch of greed was born.

If they could rob the Dragon Palace, what would they gain...

But soon, they regained consciousness. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Moreover, how could the Dragon Clan, which has many innate spiritual treasures, be robbed casually?

If they really did that, they would never get out after entering. They would even fall down before entering the Dragon Palace.

However, they couldn't go to the Dragon Palace, so what about some lone Dragon Clan members...

They looked at Huang Long on the stage and smiled faintly.

After Huang Long took out the Taiyin Hanyue Tu, they knew that the outcome of this battle was hard to predict, even though Huang Long's cultivation was only at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, one level lower than Hei Ze.

But holding an innate top-grade spiritual treasure, even if it was only an innate top-grade spiritual treasure with thirty-seven divine prohibitions, they barely had the ability to fight across levels.

Besides, they all saw that in addition to the Taiyin Dao, the Taiyin Hanyue Tu also contained the law of reality and illusion, which could make the opponent fall into an illusion.

And Hei Ze himself was not a very powerful Daluo Jinxian, so the final result of the battle was not good.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have lost face!"

On the high platform.

Dong Wanggong was slightly surprised when he saw Huang Long offering the Taiyin Hanyuetu, but he was not panicked. On the contrary, he showed a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

Although he didn't know that Huang Long would have the Taiyin Hanyuetu.

But for the sake of insurance, before the start of the Hundred Fruits Fairy Meeting, he handed a congenital top-grade spiritual treasure to Hei Ze in order to deal with this situation.

The Immortal Court has been plundering the prehistoric world for so many years, and there are still a few congenital top-grade spiritual treasures in stock.

Even if that congenital top-grade spiritual treasure was only temporarily lent to Hei Ze, he had not yet refined a few divine prohibitions and could not exert too much power, but it was still enough to deal with Huang Long, who was in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

But the next change on the stage made the smile on Dong Wanggong's face disappear.

After Huang Long sacrificed the Taiyin Hanyuetu, hard golden dragon scales grew on the surface of his skin, transforming into a human-dragon fighting form.

Then, Huang Long took advantage of the brief moment when Hei Ze was trapped in the illusion, took a step forward, and came to Hei Ze.

He raised his right hand above his head, clenched his five fingers, and an illusory giant axe appeared in his hand, slowly slashing towards Hei Ze in front of him.

At first, the powerful people present were quite puzzled. Why did Huang Long show such a heavy expression for this seemingly powerless move.

Crack!

But soon, a faint cracking sound came from the space where the arena was located.

"This is..."

"Space cracks?!"

Everyone showed a bit of surprise, and saw that the space under Huang Long's giant axe had tiny cracks.

And Huang Long's body, at this time, seemed to have turned into a giant holding a giant axe, and was chopping down heavily with the giant axe in his hand, as if to split the world apart!

"Great God Pangu!"

Even the most ignorant people recognized the identity of this giant at this time and felt sincere respect in their hearts.

They all saw that Huang Long was the descendant of Pangu.

Even though Huang Long was still young and his cultivation was not very high, in terms of seniority, he was higher than many powerful people present.

At the same time, the Pangu banner in Taoist Yuqing's soul trembled slightly, trying to release a ray of power to bless Huang Long's palm.

However, Huanglong belongs to the dragon clan and is a scale-armored clan. Taoist Yuqing does not like people who wear fur and horns and turn into eggs due to moisture. Even if Huanglong gets the legacy of Pangu, Taoist Yuqing is still unwilling to lend part of the power of Pangu Flag. .

As his thoughts turned, Pangu Banner quickly calmed down.

On the other side, Taoist Taiqing's Taichi diagram also trembled slightly.

Taiqing Taoist adheres to the way of inaction, and he can see that the power of Huanglong's move is enough to end the battle. No matter what choice he makes, it will not be tainted with cause and effect, so he does not stop Taijitu's move. Will.

next moment.

An ethereal and mysterious Taoist rhyme floated out from the Tai Chi Diagram and landed on the giant ax in Huang Long's hand, making the giant ax more realistic and more powerful. .

It is a pity that Huang Long's cultivation is still too poor to ignore the spatial distance. Otherwise, he might be able to borrow part of the power of the Chaos Clock.

Huang Long nodded to Taoist Taiqing to thank him, and then held the ax handle with his other hand. With a murderous intent on his calm face, he slashed downwards.

Kurosawa had just broken free from the illusion, and when he looked at the giant ax in front of him, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he subconsciously wanted to escape from here.

But as soon as he had this idea, he found that he was unable to move at all under the lock of Huang Long's axe.

Even taking out the top-grade innate spiritual treasure from the soul is difficult to do at this time. It is even more wishful thinking to escape from this place and avoid Huang Long's axe.

"stop!"

Just when Kurosawa was in despair, the scolding voice of Duke Dong suddenly came from the high platform.

At this time, the smile on his face disappeared, and he no longer looked like he had everything under control.

He knew that he had underestimated Huang Long too much. When Huang Long was ready to attack with his axe, he discovered that Huang Long's cultivation level was not at the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

Moreover, he is also a middle-stage Daluo Golden Immortal who possesses the best innate spiritual treasures and possesses extremely powerful attack methods. This is simply not something Kurosawa can handle.

If Huang Long were to strike down with this axe, Kurosawa would definitely die, and there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

Prince Dong didn't particularly care about Kurosawa's life and death. He had never expected someone like Black Water Black Snake to be loyal to him forever.

However, if the Black Water Black Snake were allowed to die in the hands of Huang Long in this place, then the face of Prince Dong would be completely disgraced.

The effect of holding the Baiguo Fairy this time will also be reduced by at least 40%.

With such a serious result, how could Prince Dong be willing to let this happen? He immediately stood up from his seat and planned to stop the duel.

"Huang Long, stop quickly. Until now, peace is the most important thing. There should be no killings at the Baibaiguo Fairy Party..."

However, before he could finish his words, he heard Queen Mother Xi's chuckle coming from beside him.

"This duel by fellow Daoist Huanglong is a grudge between the Dragon Clan and the Blackwater Black Snake Clan. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us outsiders to get involved, right?"

"What's more, fellow Taoist Huanglong wants me to be a witness to this duel. How can we just stop?"

While speaking, a piece of jade pendant floated out from the soul of Queen Mother of the West and suppressed the body of Prince Dong, causing him to move slightly.

In just such a delay, the giant ax in Huang Long's hand had already struck Kurosawa's body.

The Scale Armor clan is known for their physical strength and amazing defense, and Kurosawa is the same. With his physical strength, it is no problem to withstand some of the early magical powers of Daluo Jinxian.

However, facing Huang Long's axe, his powerful body was unable to resist even the slightest bit.

Huang Long's ax struck, and the black scales between Kurosawa's eyebrows instantly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in all the scales, flesh, bones, and even soul of his body.

When Huang Long's ax was completely chopped down, Kurosawa's body and soul turned into tiny pieces like broken building blocks, disappearing into the air with an expression of disbelief and unwillingness.

"This matter won't just be forgotten..."

A wisp of true spirit flew out from Kurosawa's shattered soul and disappeared into the fairy garden in an instant.

Daluo Jinxian has escaped the long river of fate. As long as they still leave their mark in the ancient world, even if they die, they can be resurrected as time goes by.

Even if all the marks of the opponent are removed and the opponent's true spirit is crushed, as long as the opponent has some kind of back-up plan, there is still hope of resurrection.

Normally, after killing the enemies of Daluo Jinxian, the mighty powers of the prehistoric times would either suppress their true spirits to eliminate the possibility of their resurrection.

If there is no means to suppress the true spirit, when the other party's true spirit escapes, it will leave a part of the mark, and use this to deduce when the other party can be resurrected, where and how it will be resurrected, and then...

Taking advantage of the opponent's weak period after being resurrected, kill the opponent again, over and over again, until the opponent cannot be resurrected.

Since he was now in the Immortal Court, with many powerful beings watching around him, Huanglong naturally could not use the best Immortal Court Spiritual Treasures such as the Life and Death Millstone to suppress Kurosawa's true spirit.

So he could only use the second method, leaving the mark of the Axe of Creation on the other party's true spirit, and then find a way to deduce the time and place of the other party's resurrection.

As for whether he could deduce these two key points, Huang Long was not too worried.

Although he was not good at deduction, with the help of the Three Life Stone, it was not difficult to deduce the time and place of Hei Ze's resurrection.

Then, Huang Long waved his sleeves and put all the items left by Hei Ze into his sleeves, then walked out of this space and returned to the venue of the Hundred Fruit Fairy Meeting.

I have already killed Hei Ze, aren't all these things he left mine? Do I have to hand them over?

"Thank you, seniors."

Huang Long bowed to the great men around him, then returned to his seat, picked up the Huangzhongli on the table and swallowed it in one gulp, without paying any attention to the gloomy expression of Dong Wanggong.

I don't care if the Eastern King is unhappy. The Western Queen Mother invited me here, so it's not too much for me to taste a few spiritual fruits, right?

The flesh melts in the mouth, and the juice is sweet and delicious. In terms of taste, Huangzhongli is no less than Xiantian Renshui Pantao.

Then, a surge of energy and the aura of the mysterious Dao burst out from his body.

As Huang Long's mind turned, this energy and the aura of the Dao were sealed by him, and he planned to refine it after returning to Yunmeng Fairy Island.

After feeling this energy and the aura of the Dao, Huang Long was basically sure that after refining it, he could open the door to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, condense the last Dao flower, and enter the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The scene at that time would definitely be huge, and he didn't want to break through here.

The powerful people around him looked at Huang Long's enjoyment and came back to their senses from the shock.

Even though they had guessed this outcome after seeing Huang Long use the Axe of Creation, they were still quite shocked after seeing Hei Ze being killed instantly.

"It's better not to provoke this fellow Daoist Huang Long in the future..."

They looked at Huang Long deeply, and even some great masters in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian had such thoughts in their hearts.

All this happened too quickly, from Hei Ze jumping out to find fault in public, to Huang Long showing weakness and inviting a fight, to Hei Ze's body and soul being destroyed, leaving only a wisp of true spirit to escape, all together, it took only about a quarter of an hour.

As for the speed at which Huang Long killed Hei Ze, it was even more terrifying. If he was distracted for a moment, he might not have time to see how Hei Ze died...

More importantly, Huang Long had such a strong strength, and at the beginning, he still looked like an angry young man of the dragon clan, but only showed the cultivation of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

He lured Hei Ze into the trap, and then without saying a word, he burst out with a fatal blow, leaving Hei Ze no room for regret, and killed him on the spot.

On the high platform, Dong Wanggong's face was as gloomy as water. Now Huang Long had killed Hei Ze in front of everyone, which was equivalent to giving him a hard slap in the face.

But as the master of the Immortal Court, the incident had already happened, and he could only swallow his anger for the time being and wait until later to settle this cause and effect with Huang Long.

The Hundred Fruit Fairy Meeting continued, but everyone was a little absent-minded. Finally, after a few days, it ended hastily.

Some Daluo Jinxians looked for Dong Wanggong and expressed their desire to join the Immortal Court, but the number was much less than he expected.

Some Daluo Jinxians found the Queen Mother of the West and expressed their willingness to trade for the Xiantian Renshui Pantao. The specific situation was unknown to outsiders.

The remaining Daluo Jinxians scattered and left, and Huang Long was one of them.

Now that he had killed Hei Ze and severely offended Dong Wanggong, if he continued to stay in the Immortal Court, wouldn't that be courting death?