Mozun Immortal Emperor

The people watching the battle in Xiaoheshan fell into silence, and the scene where Long Jiaoyang punched Wang Zeyu to the ground and flew back moved everyone.This Wang Zeyu is the little god of war in the Temple of Heaven, and the descendants of immortals and demons who have fought with him are very clear about his strength.

But now Long Jiaoyang was able to fight against him in terms of strength, which made the young strong men of the descendants of immortals and demons who aspired to participate in this battle for places feel chills and suffered an unprecedented blow.

Long Jiaoyang was not forgiving when he gained power, he attacked from close quarters, and punched Wang Zeyu more than ten times forcefully.

Blood splattered on Wang Zeyu's hands, and he was injured by Long Jiaoyang's terrifying power, and Long Jiaoyang's attack also had the Vulcan pattern of order, as long as he was injured, his skin would ache like a fire.

During this process, Wang Zeyu was like a child fighting an adult. Every time he was knocked back by Long Jiaoyang more than a dozen steps, he seemed powerless to fight back.

"Did Long Jiaoyang use foreign objects to change his physical state?" Faced with such a situation, a descendant of the fairy demon doubted, "Long Jiaoyang hasn't changed any state, and he doesn't even use spells. It's pure physical strength." "The powerful and profound descendant of the fairy and demon said. Everyone was in an uproar, but the little God of War in the Temple of Heaven couldn't lift his head with just physical strength. If he used magic, wouldn't he be able to kill the little God of War in an instant?How is this possible?

Wang Zeyu was very annoyed that Long Jiaoyang had made him ashamed before he even used his spells.This made the always proud Wang Zeyu unacceptable.His eyes were red, and finally he couldn't help but use his blood advantage!

"No one can humiliate me like this!"

Wang Zeyu roared angrily, and the orderly earth god pattern on his body was even more terrifying, linking together to form a real killing force.The immortal blood in his body erupted, strengthening his connection with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"The God of War sweeps the world!"

Wang Zeyu's momentum was like a rainbow, like an ancient God of War. In his hand was a golden battle spear, which contained inexplicable charm and terrifying power, and he slashed at Long Jiaoyang like splitting the sky.

Between Long Jiaoyang's brows, a Taiji diagram of righteousness and evil appeared, spreading all over his body, and then he activated the Immortal Slaying Technique, attacking forcefully without dodging!

boom!

Long Jiaoyang punched the golden battle gun hard, and the fiery red armor broke out with divine power to fight the golden battle gun.

Om, oom, oom, oom...

The order earth god pattern strengthened by the blood of the fairy blood is extremely terrifying. Long Jiaoyang feels that he is fighting against the high mountain that connects to the sky. Its downward force is too terrifying and almost unstoppable.

Long Jiaoyang was thrown into embarrassment and hit a mountain peak. This small mountain collapsed instantly, submerging Long Jiaoyang inside.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the onlookers found that there was no movement in the stone pile formed by the collapsed mountain. Everyone suddenly felt that the winner had been decided.

"Little God of War is worthy of being a little God of War. If he is serious, he can defeat a powerful enemy in a few breaths." Some of the descendants of immortals and demons laughed.

"Long Jiaoyang is just a hypocrite who relied on external force to defeat the descendants of immortals and demons. How can he be compared with the little God of War?"

"Little God of War is truly invincible, I admire, admire."

"..."

Some strong descendants of immortals and demons stared at the pile of stones formed by the collapse of the broken stones, their brows were tightly frowned, and there was no smile at all.Because they could see through the rocks, Long Jiaoyang was lying among the rocks in a very strange state. He couldn't breathe and his heartbeat stopped, as if he was dead.

But Long Jiaoyang's body surface had a vortex-like air current surging, and it seemed that he was still alive.

Wang Zeyu also saw this. He raised his hand, and the golden spear pierced the sky, bombarded the pile of rocks, and shot Long Jiaoyang, who was lifeless under the pile of rocks, but whose body was in a strange state.

And this is the effect Long Jiaoyang wanted. Wang Zeyu's lethality did not cause Long Jiaoyang to be seriously injured. The power vortex in his body was like a bottomless abyss, crazily absorbing this powerful external force.

Long Jiaoyang felt that his current strength was so strong that he could sink an entire land with one punch.But he wanted to absorb more power, so he thought of Yi Jianyi's Turtle's Breath technique to pretend to be dead, so that Wang Zeyu could continue to attack.

The golden war spear crushed the rocks, and accurately slashed at Long Jiaoyang's heart.

The fiery red battle armor had been put away by Long Jiaoyang, and he endured the blow abruptly. The golden battle gun was bombarded like a mountain reaching the sky, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corner of Long Jiaoyang's mouth, and the vortex of power in Long Jiaoyang's entire body disappeared. Boiling, frantically swallowing this terrifying power.

Then Long Jiaoyang discovered that the power vortex began to change into a silvery white color!

Then this silvery white color covered his internal organs and bones.

There was an endless force boiling in Long Jiaoyang's body, which prevented him from pretending to be dead. He lifted up the golden battle gun that hit his chest and said, "What a magic weapon, it weighs a thousand pounds, let me try yours!" power!"

Long Jiaoyang was full of pride, urged by the treasure of the void, he came to Wang Zeyu's side in an instant, and then he slashed at Wang Zeyu like a king smashing a mountain.Long Jiaoyang's spear was extraordinary, he used the speed to the extreme, and he cut out one hundred and eight spear shadows with one shot, each shadow's power was as terrifying as the real body of the gun.

The void was split into cracks, and it was riddled with holes that seemed to burst immediately.

Wang Zeyu didn't want to take it hard, but he was forced to have no way out. He had no choice but to run the order earth god pattern to form a huge defensive shield, and to carry out absolute defense.

"crush you!"

Long Jiaoyang growled, and the power vortex crazily provided power to the golden battle gun in Long Jiaoyang's hand. Long Jiaoyang's blow was several times stronger than before, and it was drawn on the defensive cover formed by Wang Zeyu's order earth god pattern. It's like breaking a piece of glass, very easy.

boom!

The golden warrior followed the trend and hit Wang Zeyu on the shoulder. Half of his body instantly 'short', and blood sprayed from his neck.

"Is this the so-called Little God of War?"

Long Jiaoyang's attack was too domineering, it blew up Wang Zeyu's defense, and cut off the meridians in his body, and it also contained the Immortal Slaying Dao pattern, which could break the immortal energy defense.

Wang Zeyu wanted to scream in pain. He was crippled by a single blow, and it is impossible to win by his own strength.But Wang Zeyu would not let Long Jiaoyang live, he immediately activated the power of the immortal blood, and wanted the blood to return to his ancestors.

"Do you think you have a chance to return to your ancestors with the blood of the immortal blood?" Long Jiaoyang snorted coldly, the devouring power of the extreme stars revealed, and instantly sucked away a drop of immortal blood contained in Wang Zeyu's body!

Click!

Then the golden battle gun in Long Jiaoyang's hand used more terrifying power, killing Wang Zeyu's body all at once, and Wang Zeyu's primordial spirit escaped, screaming in horror, "Long Jiaoyang, what evil thing is in your hand that sucked me away?" The blood of the fairy blood..."

"Can you still use it?" Long Jiaoyang cut out a sword energy from between his eyebrows, intending to forcefully kill Wang Zeyu's primordial spirit, Wang Zeyu fled in horror to the direction where Wang Xin and Wang Pengtian were.