Invincible Chapter 1678

“Forty four of us tried our best at the same time. We must capture the boy in an instant!” The head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, added, “and don’t let him die!”

If they mistook their hands and killed Huang Xiaolong, they would surely make the four men of Taiyue, a giant of the great famine, go crazy. At that time, they would be self defeating.

“Yes, please rest assured.”

The ancestors of Shura should be.

The head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, nodded to them. All of a sudden, the 44 people disappeared. When they appeared again, they had already come to Huang Xiaolong.

As previously discussed, the head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, attacked the leader of the Ming Wei puppet at the same time.

Although the leader of the Ming Wei puppet is in the late tenth stage of the great emperor and is an undead clan, the 44 people seem to be able to suppress him once they join hands, and then they can capture Huang Xiaolong in an instant.

Huang Peng, the leader of the Shura sect, and others suddenly attacked Huang Xiaolong, which surprised the strong in the distance.

At this time, all of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong’s side, the light fluctuates, and there are nine more figures out of thin air. The nine figures and the puppet captain of the Ming Wei attack at the same time, and suddenly meet the head of the Shura gate, Huang Peng and others.

Ten powerful fist waves burst through the heaven and earth, and collided with the attack of the master of Shura gate, Huang Peng and others.

It’s a blast.

Huang Peng, the leader of the Shura sect, and others shot backward at a faster speed. All of them fell into the ground of the night God.

Mountains and rocks, mountains scattered.

Forty four huge pits appeared.

Suddenly, everyone’s faces were shocked. Everyone’s eyes were withdrawn from the 44 huge pits, and then fell on the nine figures that appeared beside Huang Xiaolong.

as like as two peas in the nine figures, the breath is as boundless as the previous one.

“Ten, ten no, undead!” Deng Feizhi, the ancestor of Yuanyang Valley, didn’t listen to him.

“Yes, he is a strong man in the late ten stages of the ten immortals!” Xu Junhua, the ancestor of Wushengmen, had stiff eyes. He felt that heaven and earth seemed to be dead. He did not know where he was for a moment.

Let me crazy, Wang Mengqin and Wang Mengqin also opened their mouths, staring at the ten undead Ming Wei puppet captains in front of them.

Even the fierce battle between the night God tree and the giant Tai Yue in the distance seems to have no voice. All the people are staring at the ten undead people around Huang Xiaolong, the ten great emperors and the later ten orders!

There are four people in Taiyue, a giant of Honghuang, and the peak of the four great emperors in the late tenth stage. It is shocking enough and shocking enough. But now, with these ten undead people, what about the late ten stage peak of the four great emperors?!

At this moment, everyone has no idea.

Everyone can’t remember who his wife is, who his master is, and what his family name is.

Huang Xiaolong doesn’t pay attention to the different expressions of people around him, but coldly looks at the forty-four deep pits that Huang Peng, the leader of the Shura sect, has smashed.

As the master of the Shura sect, Huang Peng and others, as the master of the great emperor, the leader of the sect, and the ancestor of the side, they even joined hands to attack!

At this time, the head of the Shura gate, Huang Peng and others flew out of the pit one after another, “Wow,” and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The leader of the puppet team of the undead family in the late stage of the tenth order of the ten great emperors is one point stronger than the four men of Taiyue, a giant of the Honghuang Kingdom, who have formed their real bodies and joined hands!

The head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, and others were injured before. How could they resist the attack of the ten ghost guards’ puppet leaders!

When Huang Peng, the head of the Shura sect, came out of the pit, they did not care about their injuries. They looked at the ten undead puppet captains of the undead people beside Huang Xiaolong with the same look of horror.

Seeing Huang Peng and others come out, Huang Xiaolong smiles coldly, raises his right hand with two fingers, and makes an attack gesture. Suddenly, the leader of the Ming Wei puppet of the undead tribe in the late ten steps of the ten emperors instantly comes to Huang Peng and others.

When Huang Peng and others haven’t responded, they face each other with a fist of Huo Da.

Boom!

The head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, and others smashed into the 44 pits again.

Four strong only feel that Huang Peng and others are hit on their chest, atrium fierce twitch.

The ten undead Ming Wei puppet leaders flashed back to Huang Xiaolong.

After a while, the master of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, and other talents flew out of the pit again. They were all covered with mud, and the soil was filled with blood. They were in great distress.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong raised two fingers of his right hand and made an attack gesture.

The body shape of the ten undead Ming Wei puppet leaders flashed, and then, there was a loud noise. Huang Peng and others were once again blasted into the underground pit.

Four strong atrial twitch again.

After a long time, Huang Peng, the head of the Shura sect, flew out of the pit.

The gesture of Huang Xiaolong’s attack is another lift.

There’s a big bang.

Huang Peng and others were blasted into the pit again.

Every time Huang Peng and others came out of the pit, they were bombarded in again. After six times, after a long time, Huang Peng, the leader of the Shura sect, still did not come out of the pit.The four powerful men looked at this scene silently and looked at Huang Xiaolong. In his heart, boundless fear was constantly submerged.

All of a sudden, there was another thundering sound. People woke up and saw the dark night God tree, which had been shining for thousands of feet. The light began to fade. The huge face on the huge tree body also slowly disappeared. The innumerable branches of night God trees that had been attacking the four men of the Honghuang giant Taiyue stopped, just like the claws of octopus, lying on the altar around Face the ground.

The aura that supports the night God tree is exhausted, and the dark night tree stands there quietly as before.

The faces of the strong are complicated.

Hongyue, the master of the four dragons, kept shrinking

Huang Xiaolong nods and smiles at the four.

At this time, the head of the Shura sect, Huang Peng, crawled out of the pit slowly, panting, coughing heavily with blood, looking at the dark night tree with despair on his face.

A puppet captain of the underworld guards took Jia Ding, the ancestor of the Shura clan, out of the pit with one hand. At this time, Jia Ding was already a bloody man.

Then, the puppet captain of the Ming Wei captured Wei Hong and Deng Zhilong in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong turned his head to Ren me and said, “master, these three people are at your disposal.”

Let me crazy a Leng, come back to God, in fear: “thank you.”

Huang Xiaolong called me a master, and I called Huang Xiaolong an elder. This contradictory name is ridiculous, but no one dares to laugh.

Let me look at Wei Hong in front of me. My eyes hate him. With one punch, I will smash the other’s chest and heart.

Wei Hong screamed.

Huang Peng, the head of the Shura sect, and Chu Yunan, the ancestor, watched helplessly, but no one spoke again.

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