Great Primordial: I, Huang Long, Join Western Buddhism At The Beginning!

Chapter 258 Taoist Hongjun Retreats, Huang Long Likes To Mention Dragon And Phoenix!

He also knew that Huang Long must be amassing a big wave now, so he hurriedly mobilized his strength to protect him because he couldn't retreat.

The reason for this is that the means used by Taoist Hongjun to contain the slightest trace of Qi Luck is this palace, this isolated palace.

You must know that after so many years of growth, the Palace of Purple Firmament has already reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people. It is even said to be much more powerful than some Innate Spirit Treasures.

And Huang Long was sitting in a corner like this, his own strength was like a spring. At this moment, he felt that the temperature of his entire body surface had reached a very high level.

Of course, he felt that his own temperature had become very high, and in the eyes of outsiders, Huang Long's entire picture became distorted.

This is because the air around Huang Long has been made uncomfortable by his high temperature, causing refraction. Huang Long also looked at Taoist Hongjun with such eagerness.

However, in the eyes of Taoist Hongjun, he looked like a ferocious beast. Because he had suffered losses, Taoist Hongjun was also extremely cautious.

The two persisted for a long time, but they could not determine the outcome of each other, because Huang Long could not determine how strong this guy's defensive ability was.

After Taoist Hongjun also guessed this possibility, Huang Long's situation became a little embarrassing.

The power is already within the limit of what he can control. If the fluctuation is too big, then those who are delivering the baby will probably feel it.

For example, the Shennong Emperor of Humans, who is as powerful as the nominal Saint-level, now also has a highly developed perception of the outside world. As long as Huang Long bursts out with conflicting power, he can immediately sense it.

Of course, Huang Long missed one factor, that is, their current battle has already reached the level of power that can shock even half a Saint.

Because many things had been sensed, they fought again here, but no one dared to let go of their senses.

You must know that this kind of battlefield is the most merciless. Even your own people are estimated to be injured under the power that cannot be freely controlled.

And if they were so arrogant and looked directly this way, then maybe this powerful aura would be given directly to them, causing internal injuries even from afar.

After all, it's not the first time. Since the time when I was curious about eating melons, the older generation has been particularly cautious about these guys after suffering this crime.

After gaining experience, these junior people have also gained knowledge, and it is impossible to turn their attention there.

As for those who have suffered because of curiosity, it is absolutely impossible to fall into the same pit twice this time.

Huang Long, who originally kicked Taoist Hongjun and then had a piece of flesh torn off his arm by Taoist Hongjun, found at this moment that the fate of his unborn child had changed again.

But it was fundamentally different from the improvement he imagined, because he found that this time it was still a vicious change.

The idea of ​​who was behind all this was lingering in Huang Long's mind, because he had been keeping Taoist Hongjun in check.

If it's not this guy, then who is behind this and doesn't want his children to have a better life? Is it Heavenly Dao himself?

"You won't even spare a child. If you have any grudges, why don't you come and have a good fight with me? What's the point of attacking a child who hasn't been born yet?"

Taoist Hongjun did not reply, but the number of chains that Huang Long faced became extremely large.

And Huang Long also knew that what this guy was mobilizing now was definitely not his own strength, because after they had exhausted each other just now, they also knew the gap between themselves and each other.

Although Huang Long does not pose much of a threat to Hongjun in creating humans, he is still enough to consume Taoist Hongjun's physical strength (ccag).

As this continued, Huang Long became a little impatient with this unresponsive battle.

Golden light burst out from his eyes, dear, and then golden runes flowed around. Huang Long's entire body suddenly transformed into a golden dragon.

This giant golden dragon directly filled the space where Taoist Hongjun could move, but this was tantamount to increasing its own size.

As long as someone pinches him a little bit, he can only be dumb and swallow the opponent's attack, because he has no place to hide.

The size is really too big, which is an advantage for Huang Long, but it is also a big shortcoming, so Huang Long usually doesn't like these ten forms.

At this time, Huang Long finally found the faint connection between himself and Taoist Hongjun among the Qi Luck in the sparkling sky.

I only saw a tiny hair, which was connected to the Palace of Purple Firmament behind Hongjun and the direction of Mt. Xumi.

After seeing this scene, why didn't he understand the current situation? This guy must have directly used this palace that has not been exposed to wind and rain for thousands of years.

You must know that the spirituality of this thing is estimated to have reached the level of innate treasures, but the quality may be much worse.

If possible, "Huang Long also wants to directly use the Pangu ax to chop the power supply phone into pieces."

However, he is also very aware that his current strength is not enough to activate Pangu's divine axe, and the ax will split this weather-proof palace into pieces.

So Huang Long, after repelling Taoist Hongjun with a dragon claw, opened his abyss-like mouth, and with powerful suction, he directly launched a fierce attack on the Palace of Purple Firmament.

And Hongjun Daoneng obviously didn't want to let him live in the cave for so long, so he just carried it and swallowed it into his stomach, so there was an extra rain of swords in the sky.

And Huang Long could also feel Taoist Hongjun's swordsmanship, which was like the purple sky thunder. The fierce sword energy left scratches on his skin.

But for his own powerful ability, relying on his self-healing ability, he can quickly restore these injuries to their original state.

But this was no different, so he was distracted. Huang Long also wanted to swallow the palace in one bite.

Finally, at this moment, Taoist Hongjun was still weak, and all he saw was this palace, which shrunk like a Law Treasure and fell into Taoist Hongjun's pocket.