Mozun Immortal Emperor

Lei Sen secretly rumored to the prince Lei Yan of the Temple of Thunder, "His Royal Highness, don't bet with him. This is the descendant of the Extinct Demon God, and his strength is unpredictable."

"Hmph, do you think the crown prince will definitely be defeated?" Lei Yan glared at Lei Sen, very dissatisfied with rumors

Lei Sen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and rumored, "Your Highness, the subordinates are just worried, and they don't think that His Highness will lose to Long Jiaoyang."

Lei Yanshi's eyes widened angrily, and several protectors said, "This battle, let the crown prince fight with his own hands, and none of you are allowed to intervene."

The guardians of the Temple of Thunder were silent, and some guardians who were going to make some small moves later also gave up this idea.In this kind of war of the same generation, if outsiders intervene and win by conspiracy, it will have a bad psychological impact, and then their thoughts will not be clear, and they will gradually form inner demons.

In Tianhu City, on the former martial arts arena of the Tang Dynasty army, Long Jiaoyang and Lei Yan were confronting each other, and there were more than ten thousand people watching outside the martial arts arena.Originally, there were more people who wanted to watch, but the battle between Long Jiaoyang and the younger generation of descendants of immortals and demons was blocked by the defense.

People at the prefecture level are eligible to enter the martial arts arena to watch the battle.

The whole story of the outbreak of this battle has been told by people, and everyone in Tianhu City knows it.Everyone is paying attention to the result of this battle, because Long Jiaoyang is the most famous young strongman who has recently fought against the descendants of immortals and demons.The branch of the Alchemy Guild has invited the crown prince of the Temple of Thunder God who is extremely powerful among the descendants of immortals and demons. This is the leader of the younger generation of descendants of immortals and demons.

The confrontation between the young strong of this generation of the human race and the young leaders of the descendants of immortals and demons has the meaning that whoever wins can dominate the future.

People of all strengths in Tianhu City began to go to the Martial Arts Field.Wu Xinjie, Wu Xinmi, the descendants of Emperor Wu who came here to look for Long Jiaoyang, the descendant of God of War, King of War, Qi Aotian, descendant of Xuandi, and others were mixed with the crowd of spectators and entered the arena.

On the martial arts arena, Lei Yan said proudly, "Long Jiaoyang, I have a magic weapon in my hand, which can calm down this piece of heaven and earth and make it form a ring that can suppress the realm of cultivation. Entering this ring, we can't summon any monsters above the emperor level." This will be a decisive battle between you and me, without involving the predecessors and ancestors, do you dare to accept the move?"

"Why don't you dare?" Long Jiaoyang said domineeringly

"it is good!"

Lei Yan took out some formation flags and set them up at the center of the martial arts arena, and soon a mysterious arena floated in the air at a height of two meters.

"This arena will adjust the suppressing force according to the real cultivation level of the cultivator. Whoever has a low real cultivation level among us will suppress the cultivation level of the person with the highest cultivation level to be the same as that of the person with the lowest cultivation level. " Lei Yan's voice was not loud, but everyone in the martial arts arena could hear what he was saying, he wanted to defeat Long Jiaoyang in an upright manner, and did not leave anyone a chance to talk.

"That's true, this arena is too powerful."

Long Jiaoyang didn't really believe in Lei Yan, he dared to be in such a ring because he was sure to break through the ring and leave without being trapped by the ring.

"This is the martial arts arena of the Temple of Thunder, so it is naturally extraordinary." Lei Yan said proudly

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"Xin Mi, what are you looking for?" Outside the martial arts arena, Wu Xinjie noticed that Wu Xinmi was constantly scanning the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

"I'm looking for the white-haired sister from last time." Wu Xinmi said

"Xin Mi, you are finally willing to talk to big brother." Wu Xinjie said a little excitedly

"Hmph, I'll find out if you're telling the truth." Wu Xinmi didn't show a good face to Wu Xinjie. The experience of almost dying last time and the experience of no one coming to rescue made Wu Xinmi's heart very dark. big.

In the middle of the crowd, Zhan Wang and his bodyguard Xiao Hei stood together and said, "Xiao Hei, the relationship between me and Long Jiaoyang is not good, how can I ask him for the Zhenyang God Pill later?"

"Don't worry, young master, Xiao Hei will speak for you." Xiao Hei said loyally

"Xiao Hei, what are we going to do if Long Jiaoyang loses and becomes the mount of this descendant of the fairy?" Zhan Wang touched his chin and said

"..." Xiao Hei was speechless, he didn't want Long Jiaoyang to lose.

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In the rear of the spectators, Chi Bayu, Changsun Batian, and Changsun Bing stood together with gloomy expressions.

"Patriarch, can I not participate in this operation?" Changsun Bing couldn't help but asked

"No." Chi Bayu said coldly

"Patriarch, are you and Aotianmo Patriarch too naive? You used to try your best to intercept and kill Long Jiaoyang, but now you want to send me to him to learn how to refine the True Sun God Pill. If it was you, what would you do?" Changsun Bing's face turned pale with anger. When she heard that the patriarch wanted to send her to learn alchemy by Long Jiaoyang's side, she thought there was something wrong with her ears.

How could an enemy of life and death teach such a secret technique to the enemy?

"Changsun Fei and the others have already gone to Changsun Xue'er, we will start with her first, and let her help us to persuade fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang to teach the method of refining the Zhenyang God Pill, even if he does not agree to teach the method, help us It would be good to refine some Zhenyang pills." Chi Bayu said bitterly, he did not expect that the demons would have a moment to ask for something, and the last thing he expected was that the person he asked for was Long Jiaoyang The demon must kill.

The eldest grandson Batian said in a buzzing voice, "Patriarch, why did Aotian Mozun ancestor not agree to surrender to the descendants of immortals and demons? The demons among the descendants of immortals and demons are the real royal family. They can take us to the world of immortals and demons."

"They won't take us to the world of immortals and demons. The number of places to go to the world of immortals and demons is limited, and cruel methods are needed to open the teleportation array. We have to seek refuge in the past, and it is very likely that we will be sacrificed directly." Chi Bayu said bitterly." Don't think about anything else now, we must sincerely apologize to Long Jiaoyang and ask for the True Yang God Pill from him."

"Patriarch, then you shouldn't have brought me here. The eldest grandson Xue'er must hate me very much, and my coming will only have a counterproductive effect." The eldest grandson Batian also felt very bitter. This is the key to whether the demons can obtain the True Yang God Pill.

"Blood is thicker than water, come and apologize to grandson Xue'er, she will definitely forgive you." Chi Bayu said so, and he couldn't help but echoed in his mind. , 'If the eldest grandson Xueer wants to kill the eldest grandson Batian to vent her anger, let her do so. '

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"Brother, don't worry. This time I will leave the matter of purchasing the True Yang God Pill to my younger brother. I have friendship with fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang." In the southwestern part, among the crowd, there were a few people who were full of energy and blood. The people here, who are forced to watch the battle around them, dare not approach, this is a member of the Jiaolong clan.

The expressions of the strong men of the Jiaolong clan became strange. This funny second prince really dared to say anything. What kind of friendship did he have with Long Jiaoyang? He had been defeated before, and he was proud of it.

"Elder Ao Xing, how about leaving this matter to my second brother? I really can't humble myself to the successor of the Haoqi Tianbei." Ao Jun, the prince of the Jiaolong clan, who was defeated by Long Jiaoyang when he was born, frowned. up the road