All My Disciples Are Kings

Saint Son Xuanming formed seals with his hands, and a huge and heavy aura began to gather in front of him!

 “Xuan Ming Summons!”

Following the roar of Holy Son Xuanming, the breath and water droplets began to condense, and gradually, the shadow of a huge thing began to slowly appear.

As the shadow became more solid, the tomb was filled with a heavy and majestic atmosphere.

The bodies of the prince and Tan Zongzhao also sank suddenly, and their waists sank!

Huang Jun was also slightly startled. Being suppressed by Jiu Bailu, he was panting and turned his head to look at Holy Son Xuanming in horror. I am afraid that he cannot easily handle this power!

Only the Nine Egrets can still stand calmly on the spot.

As the shadow becomes more solid, the edges and corners are slowly outlined.

The huge carapace surrounding Holy Son Xuanming flew out and landed directly behind the behemoth.

 When the two are successfully spliced.

Saint Son Xuanming\'s expression froze. He was about to direct Xuanwu to continue attacking when he saw Xiao Hei grinning crazily and saying, "However, I don\'t intend to wait until the moment when the power of your bloodline is exhausted!"

After saying this, a monstrous demonic energy came out of Xiao Hei\'s body. The monstrous demonic energy soared into the sky and condensed into a phantom of the demon **** behind Xiao Hei!

Seeing this scene, Holy Son Xuanming sneered: "Are you planning to fight for blood? Are you overestimating your capabilities?"

 Suddenly, the whole tomb began to tremble!

 The aftermath began to spread to the surrounding areas with Xuanwu as the center!

 The black scales and huge body can make everyone present feel a great sense of oppression just by standing in this space.

"Fight! Keep fighting! Don\'t you like head-to-head confrontation? Why are you avoiding it now?" A sickly laughter appeared on the face of Holy Son Xuanming: "The gap between bloodlines is not what ordinary people like you can do. Can it be made up for?"

Saint Son Xuanming turned pale, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "Welcome Xuanwu to come!"

 The moment he jumped out, the place where Xiao Hei was standing was filled with dust! A huge foot landed on that place, and a strong wind spurted out!

Even Xiao Hei couldn\'t help but smile excitedly.

Xiao Hei raised his head and looked, only to see that there was a vague blood connection between Holy Son Xuanming and the Xuanwu.

 Can make Xiao Hei smile like this.

 “Hahahaha!” Holy Son Xuanming’s breath was sluggish at the moment, and his face was as colorless as a drug addict’s, even a little gray!

 Obviously, summoning Xuanwu cost him a lot.

As soon as the words fell.

 Either it feels good to play, or it feels like I can play well this time!

At this time, Xuanwu\'s hill-like head slowly lowered, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life looked at Xiao Hei, and a huge sense of oppression fell directly on Xiao Hei\'s body!

This sense of oppression is like a gravitational magnetic field, and Xiao Hei\'s body suddenly sinks down!

 At the same time, at the moment when Xiao Hei\'s body bowed down, a black shadow enveloped Xiao Hei.

Upon seeing this, the Crown Prince and Tan Zongzhao looked horrified and immediately ducked under the throne, releasing the barrier with all their strength to resist the aftermath and prevent it from affecting Ye Qiubai on the high platform.

Xiao Hei\'s face was slightly condensed, and he didn\'t stand up straight. He threw forward with a bow of his body!

Xuanwu is constantly absorbing the power of the bloodline of Holy Son Xuanming!

 “How long can you hold on?” Xiao Hei suddenly sneered.

 Hook Xiao Hei\'s body flying ten meters away!

 But, the words have just been finished.

 The smile of Holy Son Xuanming gradually stiffened.

On the phantom of the demon god, there were threads condensed by the breath of endless blood, wrapped around the body! At the same time, a huge black millstone appeared above the head of the demon phantom!

 The **** thread also began to boil and burn!

The bloodline of the Holy Demon breaks out in full force at this moment!

The bloodline aura of a superior person was clearly revealed at this moment.

The phantom of the devil was seen looking at Holy Son Xuanming with lowered eyebrows.

Saint Son Xuanming actually felt the blood in his body humming, as if he was afraid.

Even Xuanwu\'s eyes looked at the demon phantom with solemnity, but his gaze was more on the black millstone.

How can this be? !

Saint Son Xuanming raised his head, his eyes trembling as he looked at the demon phantom.

 I am of the noble Xuanming bloodline!

It is also a high-level existence among the Xuanwu bloodline!

Looking at the entire Tianji Continent, how many people can compare with his noble bloodline?

 But now, when facing Xiao Hei\'s burst of bloodline power, he found that he was wrong.

 My own blood is trembling and I am afraid!

Even Holy Son Xuanming himself couldn\'t help but want to bow down to the phantom of the demon god. His knees kept bending and straightening. This was a constant battle between blood instinct and his own consciousness!

On the side, the prince and Tan Zongzhao were also extremely surprised.

Although they already know that Xiao Hei is the owner of the holy demon bloodline.

 But they also knew that Xiao Hei had developed the bloodline of the Holy Demon to such an extent!

This is also due to the Nine Dragon Souls. The Nine Dragon Souls not only strengthened Xiao Hei\'s physical body and allowed the Eternal Demonic Body to enter the ninth level, but also strengthened Xiao Hei\'s bloodline to a certain extent!

“Who are you?” The pale lips of Saint Xuanming were trembling slightly.

Xiaohei did not answer the question of Holy Son Xuanming, and did not even look at him again. Instead, he raised his head and stared at the huge Xuanwu shadow, grinning and said: "I wonder if this big **** can do it?" Can withstand my full blow now."

"I hope you can stop playing a little bit and let me see where my current limits are."

 After saying that, Xiao Hei raised his fist.

The demon phantom behind him also raised his fist at the same time.

 The black millstone begins to rotate!

 Bloodline ability, superimposed by the eternal demonic body.

The moment the black millstone rotated, Xiao Hei\'s right fist started to make a "clicking" sound!

 Only this time, Xiao Hei’s bones did not break!

 It’s just that the muscles and veins are constantly swelling!

As Xiao Hei punched the Xuanwu phantom, the Demon God phantom behind him also waved his huge fist!

 “The devil is coming…breaking the sky!”

The physical power that surpassed the early stage of the ancestral realm burst out at this moment!

 Wherever the fist passed, the entire space shook violently!

Before the punch even came, the huge wind of the punch had already caused Xuanwu to tilt slightly!

 When the fist of the devil\'s phantom fell on the huge turtle shell of Xuanwu.

This space seemed to have had all sounds annihilated, and it was silent for three breaths.

 With a "click" sound...

 The huge roar resounded throughout the entire tomb at this moment!

 Under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Xuanwu’s huge turtle shell began to crack inch by inch!