Chapter 1305 Is It a Follower or a Slave?

"What? Is he a disciple of Vientiane Creation Sect?" Wang Yu was surprised.

Huang Xiaolong's talent, Wang Yu already knew a little bit in the lower world, so Huang Xiaolong defeated the Wangu Ziyi of the Wangu family, he was not surprised, he was surprised that Huang Xiaolong turned out to be a disciple of Wanxiang Good Fortune Sect.

In the lower realm, Huang Xiaolong was once the mortal enemy of the gate of creation.

Li Zhi opened his mouth and said: "This Huang Xiaolong, I have also heard, he is the first in the battle of the four continents' entry disciples in the Vientiane God Plane, and he is the direct disciple of Jin Mei and Xue Dao, the ancestors of the Vientiane Fortune Sect, and , his luck is against the sky, he has obtained the Qi of Hongmeng, and he has the Yuanlong Divine Body!"

The first in the battle of the beginner disciples of the four continents of Vientiane!

The direct disciple of Jin Mei and Xue Dao, the ancestors of Vientiane Fortune Gate!

Hongmeng Qi!

The more Wang Yu listened, the more surprised he became.

"Then what strength is he now?" Wang Yu couldn't help asking.

"I heard that it is the late seventh-order ancient god!" Li Zhi's eyes flickered.

"What?! The late seventh-order ancient gods!" Wang Yu cried out in disbelief.

Huang Xiaolong's ascension to the God Realm is definitely slower than he is. He has encountered many adventures in the God Realm over the years, and he has been cultivated by the ancestors of the Black Domain Fortune Sect. This is the early stage of the fourth-order ancient gods, and now he is already the seventh-order late stage of the ancient gods!

"Huang Xiaolong has only been worshipped at the Wanxiang Fortune Gate for about ten years. Ten years ago, I heard that he is not even an ancient god. He is only the peak of the late tenth order of the gods." Another Jinfenglou disciple said with a complicated expression.

"What? Ten years! Ten years from the peak of the late tenth order of the gods to the late seventh order of the ancient gods? This, joking, how is it possible!"

"Yes, absolutely impossible!"

Many Jinfenglou disciples shook their heads in disbelief.

Li Ting also smiled and said, "I think this is a deliberate rumor from the Vientiane Fortune Gate. I don't believe that Huang Xiaolong is so talented."

Li Zhi nodded and said: "The talent of Huang Xiaolong's godhead is a high-level emperor-level five-element godhead, ranking five hundred and forty-eight. Although his talent is high, it will take ten years to break through from the peak of the late tenth order of the gods to the late seventh order of the ancient gods. Impossible, even if he gets the Qi of Hongmeng!"

He is the top rank of the emperor, ranking 161, and he is only the seventh rank of ancient gods after cultivating for nearly 300 years.

Even if that primordial energy was really terrifying, he didn't believe it could help Huang Xiaolong cultivate from the peak of the late tenth rank of the gods to the late seventh rank of the ancient gods in just ten years.

Wang Yu stared at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes gradually cold.

No matter what, Huang Xiaolong must die.

At Huang Xiaolong's speed of cultivation, I'm afraid that he will be the ancestor god in a few hundred years. At that time, it will be difficult for him to kill Huang Xiaolong.

"Why, this Huang Xiaolong has a grudge against you?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking, sensing Wang Yu's killing intent.

Wang Yu said: "This Huang Xiaolong flew up from the lower realm, right? In the lower realm, he and I were enemies of life and death!" He still didn't say a word, that is, he escaped to the realm of the gods to avoid Huang Xiaolong's pursuit.

Everyone was surprised.

"This is the Imperial City of the Sea, and it would be very troublesome to kill Huang Xiaolong." Li Zhi's eyes flashed: "Also, this time his master Jin Mei and Xue Dao are also here. According to the landlord, this Jin Mei's strength is unfathomable! "

"You can't kill him, you can always insult him." Li Ting pondered.

Wang Yu nodded, looked at the figure of Huang Xiaolong in the distance and showed a sinister smile, then walked over, the high-level disciples of the ancient gods of the Black Domain Good Fortune Sect followed, Li Zhi, Li Ting and others also walked towards Huang Xiaolong.

In the distance, Huang Xiaolong was picking out some deep-sea spirits at a stall.

When he sensed Wang Yu and the others coming, he sneered in his heart. In fact, he had already discovered Wang Yu and Li Zhi.

The golden horn calf saw Wang Yu and others, but it showed very white and white teeth.

Soon, Wang Yu and others came behind Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's back to him still choosing things by himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he called out in a cold voice, "Huang Xiaolong!"

Huang Xiaolong turned his head, saw Wang Yu, and blurted out, "You, Wang Yu!" There was just the right amount of surprise on his face.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's surprise, Wang Yu smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, I didn't expect you to ascend to the realm of the gods, and now you have become a disciple of the Wanxiang Creation Sect. I heard that even Wangu Ziyi, the first genius of the Wangu family of Wanxiang, is not your opponent. You really surprised me."

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Li Zhi and the others beside Wang Yu, and said coldly, "Wang Yu, you fled to the realm of the gods in order to avoid my pursuit. Are these your friends?"

Hearing Huang Xiaolong in front of Li Zhi, Li Ting and others revealing that he had escaped to the God Realm in order to avoid Huang Xiaolong's pursuit, Wang Yu's face was ashamed and angry, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Huang Xiaolong, you fart! In the lower realm, I am the master of the gate of creation, the top powerhouse in the galaxy, do I need to escape from the pursuit of you, an unknown generation, and escape to the realm of the gods?" Wang Yu said angrily: "It's just a joke, it's ridiculous. !"

However, Wang Yu responded that there was no doubt that there was no silver 300 taels here, and everyone could guess what was going on at a glance.

"You are Huang Xiaolong of the Wanxiang Fortune Gate?" At this time, Li Zhi asked Huang Xiaolong in a commanding tone.

Huang Xiaolong glanced up and down at Li Zhi and asked, "Are you Wang Yu's follower or a servant?"

attendant? Minions?

The disciples of Jinfenglou and the disciples of the Black Domain Creation Sect were startled, and then they were all furious.

"Boy, what did you say?!"

"This is our Senior Brother Li Zhi in Jinfenglou! Our Senior Brother Li Zhi is the first genius of our Jinfenglou!

Li Zhi also looked at Huang Xiaolong with a gloomy expression.

He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong would not be able to see his relationship with Wang Yu with his eyesight. Now that he has seen it, Huang Xiaolong still said this, then he is clearly trying to find fault?

They came here to find fault with Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong found their fault first.

"The first genius of Jinfenglou? Then Wan Gu Ziyi also said that he is the first genius of the Wangu clan." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

The faces of the people were ugly.

Wan Guzi was a defeated general under Huang Xiaolong. Now, Huang Xiaolong actually mentioned Li Zhi and Wan Guzi together?

"Boy, you are courting death!" A disciple of Jinfenglou, who was at the peak of the late eighth-order ancient gods, couldn't help but suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong.

Immediately, the fist power was overwhelming, and the golden-red terrifying flames swept across Huang Xiaolong.

In the golden-red flames, there is the ancient god Feng Qingming faintly.

Li Zhi's eyes were cold, and he wanted to see if Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong Divine Body was as powerful as the legend.

Under the gazes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, but without using divine power to defend, he passed through the row of overwhelming fists and golden red flames. Then, he opened his palm and clenched the fist of the Jinfenglou disciple.

Everyone stays.

The Jinfenglou disciple was embarrassed and angry, his godhead was pushing with all his strength, trying to break free from Huang Xiaolong's palm, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never break free of Huang Xiaolong's palm. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOT" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)