Honghuang: Kill the traverser, I am Huanglong stable

Chapter 437: Slaughtering a saint is like slaughtering a sheep!

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged monk wanted to escape.

After all, the gap between the Half-Step Dao strongman and the Dao strong one is really too big!

A half-step Taoist master, no matter how he increases his foundation and profound cultivation, he is only improving at the level of laws.

Even if you master thousands of laws and study them to an extremely deep level.

As for those who are strong in the Dao, even the weakest ones have mastered a complete Dao.

This is a fundamental difference!

Even if two people use the same magic power, the strength and effect they exert will be completely different.

To put it simply, all the magical powers that ordinary monks can use against powerful Taoists may not be effective.

But for those who are strong in the Dao, even if they cast a body-holding technique, the effect will be outstanding!

If he had discovered that there was a powerful person in this world, how could he have been interested in spying on him?

How far we have gone, how far we have run!

“I’m afraid it’s too late to leave now!

After seeing this scene, Huang Long's expression remained unchanged.

With just one look, the middle-aged monk was already imprisoned in place.

And even if he uses all his magic power to break free, he is still unable to do so.

For a moment, there was a look of despair in his eyes.

But Hongjun and the saints will also be equally horrified and desperate.

Such a powerful enemy couldn't even stop a glance.

How far has this Huanglong grown?

Hongjun immediately wanted to escape into the heavenly space.

Although he usually doesn't like it there, now, only the place where the way of heaven is can give him a sense of security.

Unfortunately, Huang Long did not give him this opportunity.

With a wave of his hand, he and the saints had been imprisoned.

Then, under the gaze of all the saints, he walked step by step to the frightened alien powerhouse and deprived him of everything!

Although the current Heaven-Swallowing Technique has not yet been perfected to the level of the Great Dao as his cultivation level has improved.

But the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal level is enough.

Under Huang Long's full exertion, this alien powerhouse's magic power, Hunyuan Dao Fruit, etc. were all stripped away.

Of course, Huanglong didn't absorb it himself.

Instead, he used magical means to seal it into the shape of an elixir and put it away casually.

This thing is of little use to him.

But if it is used by an ordinary Hunyuan Golden Immortal or Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

But it can greatly shorten the time for him to enter the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

And increase the probability of breakthrough by a few points,

For some people who originally had no chance of a breakthrough, it is equivalent to changing their fate against the odds.

Therefore, in Huang Long's mind, this kind of treasure can be kept to reward those who have made meritorious deeds.

"No!"

As the mana and Hunyuan Dao Fruit were stripped away, the middle-aged monk's physical body also collapsed.

Only one soul was left behind, and it was still imprisoned in place!

It was the monk's soul body that made the tragic sound at this moment.

But this is not over yet!

Because Huang Long didn't let him go.

Instead, he directly faced this soul and launched a soul search.

Such a terrifying scene appeared before their eyes, making Jie Yin and Zhunti's hearts tremble.

If he hadn't been imprisoned in place, he might have collapsed to the ground at this moment.

After all, he was not just a cat or a dog, or an ordinary monk.

But a mighty one more powerful than Dao Ancestor!

But now, Huang Long dismantled it completely in front of them! Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi also looked ashen.

Now that Huang Long is so strong, what about Tong Tian who left with him back then?

Has it reached a level where they can only look up to them?

What's more important is that this time Huang Long comes back with powerful cultivation, how can he live in peace with them.

Their fate next can already be imagined.

"How can you be so strong!"

Hongjun's eyes were empty and he couldn't believe it!

Among everyone, only his cultivation and strength are closest to those of a middle-aged monk.

Therefore, only he knows best how powerful this person is!

Although it may not be as good as Pangu at his peak, it is still very close.

If you must find a comparison!

Then in his ancient memory, he could only find one figure that could rival him!

That is another peak powerhouse among the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, the Time God and Demon!

At that time, it was said that three thousand chaotic gods and demons fought against Pangu.

But in fact, most of them couldn't hold on for a breath under Pangu's axe.

Only a few strong people are actually fighting with him.

The strongest among them is undoubtedly the Time God Demon.

Even if it wasn't for him, no one else could have lasted that long.

It was he who reshaped time again and again and resurrected other fallen gods and demons, who was able to continuously consume Pangu's state.

Rather than saying that the three thousand gods and demons of chaos are fighting Pangu, it is better to say that the gods and demons of time are fighting Pangu with the help of three thousand gods and demons.

And the aura that the middle-aged monk showed when he appeared was extremely close to that of the Time God and Demon!

This means that the two people are almost the same in terms of realm cultivation!

Even if the power he masters is not as mysterious as time and the magical means are not as good, it is still extremely powerful.

But such a statue, which could compete with Pangu back then, was like a plaything in Huang Long's hands.

There is no doubt that Huang Long is no longer understandable in his eyes.

"Could it be that he actually took that step?"

"But how is this possible! There are so many things that Chaos gods and demons can't do, so why should he?"

Hongjun's mind was completely in a state of confusion.

But this did not affect his fear of Huanglong.

"Trash, you know so little!"

After a long time, Huang Long's right hand finally moved away from the middle-aged monk's head.

The expression on his face was uncertain, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

He originally thought that he could know something about the situation in the chaos from the middle-aged monk.

Unfortunately, most of this person's past experiences were cultivation and searching for opportunities in chaos.

Although I have met other powerful people from a distance several times, I have never really interacted with them.

Human relationships are much simpler than he imagined.

No wonder he chose to invade the prehistoric world alone.

Co-authored, this is a pure and incomparable casual cultivator!

He is also a wanderer whose hometown world has been destroyed long ago, his ethnic group has completely disappeared, and only one person is left.

The only thing that was a little wrong was that at the moment he searched for the soul, part of the memory in this person's soul seemed to have collapsed.

However, Huang Long never took it to heart.

This would only happen if he just made a breakthrough and acted carelessly.

After casually erasing the middle-aged monk's already demented soul, Huang Long immediately turned his head and looked at Hongjun and others aside.

There was also a bit of a smile on his face.

He walked directly to the Zixiao Palace, where Hongjun could originally sit.

(End of this chapter)