Chapter 2315 (1/2)
At this time, Huang Xiaolong jumped up from Caifeng's back, and the three sages were urged to kill Yu Dongyuan with a fist.
”Looking for death!” Yu Dongyuan saw this and said with a smile that he did not use the white bone knife and the devil in his hand. He met Huang Xiaolong with a fist.
The white corpse roared out.
The white corpse Qi was transformed by his white bone magic skill, which could erode all the power of heaven and earth.
Boom!
The two men hit each other with fists.
However, what made Yu Dongyuan's face change was that this disciple, who only dominated the later stage of the tenth level, was not bombarded by his fist as he expected, but a huge force of terror poured out of his fist.
Yu Dongyuan retreated and retreated again and again. He couldn't stand firm at all. He drew two deep ditches on the ground until he withdrew from several thousand meters.
Yu Dongyuan saw that his right fist was full of skin and flesh, and even his bones were exposed.
How could that be possible!
His face was unbelievable.
Although he didn't have the holy body, his body defense was not much worse than some weaker holy bodies.
He was hit by a disciple who was in charge of the later stage of the tenth level!
”Who are you?” Yu Dongyuan's face was dignified, and he slowly drew out his white bone magic knife: ”I've seen all the saints, but I haven't seen you!”
With Huang Xiaolong's strength, he is definitely the saint son. However, he knows all the saints in the holy gate, but he has never seen Huang Xiaolong.
It is no wonder that Yu Dongyuan does not know Huang Xiaolong. He has been hiding in this dark magic island to practice white bone magic skills for many years, and Huang Xiaolong's rise has also happened in the last ten years.
”The new son of Shengmen, Huang Xiaolong.” Huang Xiaolong said slowly, and he was all full of strength and staring at each other closely. The strength of Dongyuan was much higher than he had imagined. Just now, the three great sages of Taoism and the three holy pulse urged him to hurt him slightly.
Yu Dongyuan's eyes narrowed and he gave a cold smile. His face was a bit ferocious: ”the new son? Hey hey, no wonder you only dominate the later ten levels. It seems that your son's talent is very good. Among the saints, you should be in the top ten. But I didn't expect that the high level of the holy gate would let you die! ”
Although Huang Xiaolong wounded him with a blow just now, he also estimated Huang Xiaolong's talent and general combat power. He is still sure that he can kill Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: ”really?” Speaking of this, he broke into the air, and the three great sages again urged him to clap his hands in front of Yu Dongyuan.
”Eight wasteland holy light palm!”
The two giant palms burst out of the sky, and the infinite holy light shone. The cold and evil spirit above the wasteland was swept away by the holy light.
Yu Dongyuan's face is dignified, in the hand white bone magic knife one knife cuts out.
”White bone magic sword, devil Chong ghost prison!”
Hum!
Countless white Sabre Qi burst out, and one white bone Troll seems to burst into the sky from the hell to meet Huang Xiaolong's holy light palm with the momentum of breaking through the void.
Boom!
Under the collision, the countless white Sabre Qi was scattered, and countless white bone trolls turned into wisps of white bone devil Qi. Although the eight wasteland holy light palm was pierced one by one, it was still shot down to Yu Dongyuan.
Yu Dongyuan's face changed and his figure flashed.
In the twinkling of a flash, the eight wasteland holy light palm fell, and the whole wasteland was shocked. A huge palm print pit appeared on the ground. The pit was black and gave out holy light.
Yu Dongyuan was hurt by the wind in his palm.