Mozun Immortal Emperor

Long Jiaoyang's six clones retreated around the main body and took a defensive position.The time for Long Jiaoyang to be independent from the Heaven and Earth Avenue is coming, this is his last chance to fight!And Long Jiaoyang was about to use the Emperor Yan Taiyang formula.

This is an imperial formula that maximizes the power of fire spirit power.At this moment, Long Jiaoyang is very well fused with the divine beast possession pill refined by the blood soul of the ancient cold dragon beast. Long Jiaoyang's divine soul is protected by the dragon soul, which can forcibly activate the final transformation of Emperor Yan's Taiyang formula.

The final transformation of Emperor Yan's Taiyang Zhenjue is actually to bring Emperor Yan back.And the physique of a non-emperor pattern powerhouse couldn't bear it.At this time, Long Jiaoyang had the body protection of the dragon pattern of the ancient cold dragon beast, and he felt that his physical body was strong enough to bear it.

"I will not lose, and I will not be abolished again!"

Long Jiaoyang roared in his heart, the flames of his main body surged wildly, and the fire spirit power from the heaven and the earth was converging towards Long Jiaoyang's main body.Long Jiaoyang's main body instantly turned into a three-legged Golden Crow, then he turned into a Suzaku, and then he turned into a huge red dragon!

With Long Jiaoyang's three changes, the temperature of the entire personality arena is soaring infinitely, which contains the emperor's pattern, which is an emperor's formula!

"Female buddhist friend, how did Long Jiaoyang have so many emperor formulas?" Wu Xinmi asked in amazement

Tianzhu Zhuoma didn't say a word. She hadn't seen Long Jiaoyang for many years, and she didn't know what Long Jiaoyang had experienced in the past few years.But she already felt that Long Jiaoyang's strength was extraordinary and terrifying.Even if she cultivated into the Arhat Golden Body, she might not be able to resist Long Jiaoyang's overbearing attacking and killing emperor technique.

The two previous times that Qi Yu was nearly hacked alive is the best example, and now Long Jiaoyang is not what it used to be!

"Crimson Dragon Transformation Emperor!"

Long Jiaoyang shouted in his heart, he mobilized all his power, used the power of the ancient cold dragon beast, to transform the giant red dragon with all his strength, and complete the final transformation!

But this process was too difficult, and the flames containing the emperor's pattern on the red dragon's body suddenly became the real emperor's dao pattern.They were attached to Long Jiaoyang's body, instantly causing Long Jiaoyang's unbearable flesh and blood to sink in, making his bones brittle.

If it wasn't for Long Jiaoyang's dragon-pattern bodyguard of the ancient cold dragon beast, his body would have been shattered by the spell he cast.

"Jiaoyang, your body can't bear such emperor-level dao patterns, stop quickly..." Pill Demon was scared to death, he felt the terrifying oppression of emperor-level dao patterns in the stone jade.

Together with Long Jiaoyang, the fiery red armor endured the terrifying power in the process of transforming into an emperor, and it couldn't spare its strength to protect the alchemy.

With a thought, Long Jiaoyang shot the stone jade in the direction of Tianzhu Zhuoma and said, "Tianzhu Zhuoma, please protect the existence inside it for me for a while."

Tianzhu Dolma caught Shi Yuyu and nodded, "Don't worry, I will protect it for you."

This was Tianzhu Dolma's subconscious reaction. If she really wanted Long Jiaoyang to die, she shouldn't have taken Shi Yuyu at this time.

Wu Xinmi smiled strangely at the side, "Female buddhist friend, I think you not only have him in your heart, but also very much."

Tianzhu Dolma ignored Wu Xinmi, but he couldn't ignore his own heart.The red dragon's scales transformed by Long Jiaoyang were cracking, and endless blood flowed out from them.Long Jiaoyang was fighting for his life. Tianzhu Dolma's heart ached, and she was very worried.

Wu Xinmi was not in the mood to continue talking to Tianzhu Dolma. The battle between Long Jiaoyang and Qi Yu opened her eyes, and she truly understood the truth that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.She is doomed to lose to any one of Shanglong Jiaoyang and Qi Yu, these two are really too strong.

The blood of the red dragon transformed by Long Jiaoyang flowed into the sky, dyeing countless clouds red.And the more and more powerful emperor-level fire path patterns emerged on Chilong's bleeding body.

The onlookers held their breath.They originally thought that Long Jiaoyang was going to be defeated, but at this moment, Long Jiaoyang seemed to be about to create a miracle against the sky. He was using another way to borrow the power of the Dao Fruit of the Unrivaled Emperor.

Qi Yu originally thought that he had the chance to win with his hands behind his back, but now the situation suddenly changed.Long Jiaoyang seemed to have the ability to borrow the Dao fruit power of another Unrivaled Emperor, and he didn't want to give him such a chance, because Long Jiaoyang's attacking technique was really too strong.

It was the first time that Qi Yu had fear in his heart, and it was also the first time in his life that he had such a fear of being defeated.

So Qi Yu made a move, he broke through the air, and flew towards Long Jiaoyang who was gathering the emperor-level fire path pattern at high speed.

The avatar of Long Jiaoyang's Six Paths Water God Technique turned into six ancient cold dragon beasts, which were blocked by Long Ling's shocking sky.

With a flick of his fingers, Qi Yu killed three formidable ancient cold dragon beasts.

Wu Xinmi shouted bluntly, "Descendant of Emperor Xuan, are you so despicable? Launch an attack when others are concentrating their spells with all their strength?"

"Descendant of Emperor Xuan, you are really a descendant of the unrivaled emperor, you dare not let our general complete the spell, and then fight fairly..." Qie Yuxi roared furiously

"Is this the heart of Xuandi's descendants? Are you afraid of losing?"

"..."

Many people are speaking out against Qi Yu.

Qi Yu snorted coldly, "This is a duel arena. Will you give your opponents enough time to prepare spells? In a battle between the strong, the outcome depends on one move!"

Qi Yu's words silenced everyone's crusade. If it was them, they would not give a powerful enemy time to complete the terrifying power.And people's previous crusades just didn't expect that the descendants of the emperor would do the same. In their minds, the descendants of the emperor should be an existence that is not afraid of anyone's challenge.

Qi Yu was too lethal, and Long Jiaoyang's clone was being killed quickly.But Long Jiaoyang's red dragon body has not yet completed the transformation.However, people can already see a figure standing faintly on the body of the red dragon. It is full of fiery red, like a flame in the world.It floats and floats, coming and going.

But Qi Yu felt deeply that the huge threat of this flame is definitely the Dao fruit phantom of an unrivaled emperor!

"Long Jiaoyang, you should be defeated!"

Qi Yu moved forward domineeringly, pressing one hand towards the bloody red dragon in the sky.Qi Yu's palm condensed the emperor-level dao pattern, and the whole world trembled!

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the end of this battle.Long Jiaoyang was amazing enough, but he was still a little weaker. He was about to be defeated by Qi Yu, and his cultivation would also be crippled.

boom!

Qi Yu's giant palm pressed on Long Jiaoyang's body that had turned into a red dragon, but he failed to defeat Long Jiaoyang as he wished.The figure on Chilong's body turned into a thin flame of a matchstick, intercepting Qi Yu's entire giant palm.

The terrifying emperor-level dao patterns are fighting against each other!

Tianzhu Zhuoma, Wu Xinmi and others on the Shengge ring were almost confronted by the terrifying Emperor Daowen, and were thrown out of the ring in shock.Fortunately, the white-faced scholar made a timely move, using the defensive power of the purple air arena to defuse the shock wave of the duel of the emperor-level dao pattern.

boom!

There was a muffled sound and vibration, and Qi Yu's whole body was trembling. The emperor-level dao pattern he borrowed from his bloodline power back to his ancestors was collapsing, and a lot of black blood spewed out of his body after being backlashed.The red dragon formed by Long Jiaoyang was cut off one by one, and the blood dripped like rain. It seemed that Long Jiaoyang might have fallen!