Mozun Immortal Emperor

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The breeze blowing on Xiaohe Mountain carried away the bloody clouds. No one could have imagined that this little-known remote place was the place where an emperor-level cultivator was killed, and this emperor-level cultivator died very quickly. Thoroughly, none of the blood and bones remained, and all were killed and burned by the real dragon.

At this moment, no one can ignore Long Jiaoyang, because the things in his hands are too terrifying. Even an emperor-level cultivator can be killed as soon as he says it. This is an absolutely terrifying thing.

The real dragon that rushed out of the battle fairy scales did not disappear immediately. After killing the Emperor Emperor, it moved with Long Jiaoyang's thoughts and violently bombarded the void, reappearing the void battlefield.

The void battlefield reappeared, and everyone couldn't help but look up.

Changsun Batian's magic wings were chopped off, his head was split, and blood stained the void battlefield.

"Elder Batian..." Changsun Bing cried out sadly.

"Grandpa Batian." The eldest grandson Xue'er couldn't help crying, how could the eldest grandson Batian be her grandfather, and she was very sad to die in such a tragic battle.

Long Jiaoyang took in all the scenes of the Void Battlefield, Changsun Batian died in battle, one eye of Wu Hai was blown out, and both legs were cut off, it was too horrible to look at.The Golden Crow was alone against the four emperor-level powerhouses. Although it was formidable, it was no match for its two fists and its four legs. At this moment, its whole body was covered in blood.

The old man Tianxuan was also very miserable, being besieged by an emperor-level realm cultivator and several emperor-level powerhouses.

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were about to burst, and he urged the real dragon that evolved from the battle fairy scale to enter the void battlefield, and killed three powerful emperor pattern powerhouses in a row.

The battle on the void battlefield, because Long Jiaoyang urged the battle fairy scales to join, quickly stopped, and then dissipated.

The Golden Crow, the old man Tianxuan, and Wu Hai fell down, and the Golden Crow was holding the body of the eldest grandson Batian in his hands.

"Long Jiaoyang, he is a good man, we should find him a feng shui treasure to bury him." Jin Wuniao looked at the dead eldest grandson Batian and whispered

"Okay, take him back to the Realm of Exile for burial." Long Jiaoyang respected his eldest grandson Batian. Although he was against the demons, he still admired those who died in the battle with the descendants of immortals and demons.

The eldest grandson Xue'er rushed over crying suddenly and said, "Woooooo, Long Jiaoyang, I don't want Grandpa Batian to die, can you use the Ninth World Longevity Bamboo to revive him?"

"It's useless, the primordial spirit of Changsun Batian was killed, and the Ninth Changsheng Bamboo could not bring him back to life. Even if the Ninth Changsheng Bamboo was used to save him, he would no longer be Changsun Batian." Golden Crow Shen sound track

"Impossible! Doesn't the Ninth World Changsheng Bamboo claim to be able to regenerate bones? How could it not be able to save Grandpa Batian?" Eldest grandson Xue'er didn't believe it.

"The Ninth World Longevity Bamboo can indeed regenerate bones, but this rebirth is just a physical body, a walking corpse without a soul." Golden Crow Bird explained

"I don't believe it... Long Jiaoyang begs you to save Grandpa Batian, as long as you save Grandpa Batian, I can do whatever you want..." The eldest grandson Xueer kept crying

Long Tianyou couldn't stand it anymore, he walked over and said, "Father, help a bunch of mothers, she is crying so sad."

"Long Jiaoyang, you make your own choice." The Golden Crow put the body of the eldest grandson Batian on the ground and said

The old man Tianxuan was not afraid of being disgusted and resented by others, he said directly, "The water drop of the Ninth Immortal Bamboo only condenses into one drop in 8000 years. Using such a precious treasure to save a corpse whose primordial spirit has been wiped out is not a waste of money." Is it? Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, if you think there are too many water drops on the Ninth Immortal Bamboo, you can give it to this Emperor to heal your wounds."

Many people glared at the old man Tianxuan, this guy is really shameless.

"Eldest grandson Xue'er, don't beg him, he won't save Elder Batian. The reason why Elder Batian went to the Void Battlefield to fight to the death is not because he was accepted as a slave by him. How can Elder Batian bear such humiliation? "The eldest grandson sneered coldly.

"Do you think Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang is doing something wrong? This old man thinks he's doing the right thing. Who will be kind to the enemy? If this old man is him, he will directly let his eldest grandson Batian die instead of making him a slave." The old blind man said coldly. As far as he is concerned, he supports Long Jiaoyang.

Xiao Linglong stared at her eldest grandson and snorted coldly, "How dare a servant girl mock the master here?"

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't revive the strong demons. I heard a news that the demons are about to turn to the descendants of the immortals. The people you save now will become enemies in the future." The human race who had been watching the battle before Among them, someone said

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, the demon race is our enemy just like the descendants of immortals and demons. You shouldn't use rare treasures to revive the powerful of the enemy race."

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, please think twice before you act. People from the Demon Race are always enemies."

"..."

The cultivators of the human race are all persuading Long Jiaoyang in this way.

The strong descendants of immortals and demons who returned from the void battlefield descended.Because the real dragon that rushed out of the battle fairy scale disappeared, they dared to appear.

The noisy people fell silent again, but this time they did not feel hopeless.Long Jiaoyang had a magic weapon in his hand that could kill emperor-level practitioners. Although they were stared at by the powerful descendants of immortals and demons, they were not afraid.

"How did the magic weapon appear in your hands?" Elder Lei Sen from the Temple of Thunder flew to Lei Yan's side and protected him.

"Don't ask anymore, let's go." Lei Yan's mind was greatly impacted. Long Jiaoyang's bravery and the scene of fighting with the fairy scales and killing the emperor's general had already formed a demon in his heart. He needed to retreat immediately to cut off his heart. Otherwise, in the future, it may evolve into a demon that blocks the path of cultivation in one's life.

Hearing this, Lei Sen immediately took Lei Yan away. He was actually afraid that Long Jiaoyang would activate the magic weapon again, and he would not be able to fight against such a combat power.

"Long Jiaoyang, you killed my second prince of the Wu Clan, this revenge will be avenged in the future." The strong Wu Clan left a message and left.

"Long Jiaoyang, if you participate in the competition for the quota, you will definitely be killed by the young genius of my Lightning Thunder Clan!" When the strong Lightning Thunder Clan took the dying Shining away, he left a message

The Chaos Demon Ape who had several fingers chopped off by Long Jiaoyang appeared, staring at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Your state today is definitely not in your usual state. You have changed your physique with secret treasures, making your moves full of the divine pattern of order. If I confront you today, I will definitely lose. I will avenge my severed finger when the battle for the place is held."

Long Jiaoyang took a deep look at the Chaos Demon Ape. The strength of this race made Long Jiaoyang feel suffocated, because the power of chaos was too powerful.There is a way to break all ways innately.It was as if the Chaos Demon Ape could see through his state at a glance.

"Remember my name - Monkey King." Chaos Demon Ape's voice was as loud as a bell, leaving his name and leaving.

The descendants of immortals and demons at the foot of Xiaohe Mountain are retreating, and the human race is boiling. This battle will end, but the result is beyond everyone's expectations.Long Jiaoyang overwhelmed all the heroes, beheading three powerful youths who were descendants of immortals and demons.And killing an emperor-level powerhouse with a secret fairy weapon, such a record is too sturdy, and it is destined to cause waves.