Mozun Immortal Emperor

"Brother, you caused trouble yourself, don't drag us to die together." A thin boy smiled wryly

"Yeah, you've caused trouble, take care of it yourself, don't drag us down..." Several other people echoed and said, "What are you talking about? It's fate that we stand together, and now someone has to deal with it." How can I, fellow Taoists, ignore me?"

The dozen or so people who were raped by the Golden Bull were speechless for a while. This guy is simply a scoundrel, and he can say that.

"How dare you ignore me? I'll kill you first!" The middle-aged man with hawk-eyed eagle-nosed nose was furious. He pierced through the air extremely quickly, with snow-white wings waving on his body.

"It's just a sky crane bird, dare to imitate the descendants of immortals and demons to play prestige? Looking for death?" Monk Kong Kong stepped into the void, his eyes burst into endless light, and the power of the human king's blood fixed the void was displayed, trying to freeze the strong sky crane bird.

This day, the crane bird is very extraordinary, and the empty monk's human king's blood technique can't stop the opponent.But can limit the opponent's speed.

The little golden bull took out a black bottle, popped out a drop of black potion, and shot it at the sky crane bird, saying, "Are you very good? Let's see if you can survive poisoning?"

The middle-aged strong man of the Tianhe clan was poisoned, his complexion changed drastically, he took out an antidote and ate it.This is an antidote to the poison of the Death Tree.

But in a few breaths, the strong man of the Tianhe clan began to bleed from his seven orifices, and then fell headfirst to the ground, and soon his whole body turned black and his poisonous hair died.

The antidote of the death tree cannot remove the poison used by the golden bull.

"Brother Long Xian, you are too powerful. You have refined a poison that is even more terrible than the poison of the death tree." The little golden bull was extremely excited. Easily poisoned.

Everyone at the entrance of the land was speechless for a while, this scene was too shocking.A strong man at the holy level was poisoned to death like this.

"Is Long Jiaoyang here?"

A man dressed in black but with an extremely handsome face stood up and stared at the crowd around Monk Kong and the little golden bull. The boy with a horn growing on his head, and the boy who was shouting before, now retreated back with a pale face. Looking at the black bottle in the hands of the little golden ox in horror, this person actually has a venom that is more terrifying than the poison of the death tree.

Long Jiaoyang was dressed in purple, and his hair was scattered casually, but this time, the nine braids that Chu Linger wove himself were in the back of his mind.But these braids can't make Long Jiaoyang cute in the eyes of everyone. His recent behavior style is too domineering, which leaves a deep impression on people.

Long Jiaoyang walked out, the patriarch Ling Chan, Ling Xuanwu, Li Ming, Qie Yuxi and others followed behind him, Long Jiaoyang glanced indifferently at the descendants of immortals and demons gathered at the entrance of Dihuang and the people of the Three Thousand Worlds The strong said, "You are here to greet me warmly, if I don't come, how disappointed are you?"

Of course!

The human cultivators who were intercepted outside boiled over. They scrambled to be the first, some flew into the air, and some stepped on the heads of their companions. They wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of person Long Jiaoyang, who was famous all over the world, was like.

The faces of countless human female cultivators began to turn red, and love appeared in their eyes, and they all gathered on Long Jiaoyang's body.

Long Jiaoyang's appearance made them immediately regard him as the lover of their dreams.

The descendants of the immortals and the powerful young men of the Three Thousand Great Worlds were a little trembling. They believed that Long Jiaoyang would not dare to come face to face, and would quietly enter the land with a different appearance.Who knew that Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of danger at all, and dared to come forward, which made the hearts of some descendants of immortals and demons and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds feel drummed.

You know, five days ago, Long Jiaoyang beheaded the little God of War Wang Zeyu in front of the other two disciples of the Temple of Heaven.His combat power is so strong that many of them cannot intercept it.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are so brave. It is worth my son's action to kill you!"

A well-dressed man with a face like a peach blossom, who looked better than Pan An, stood up and waved a bamboo fan, but his words were extremely proud.

"Damn it, do you think you can fly with a broken fan? Come here, let Brother Niu break your stinky face." The little golden bull stood upright, letting the dozen or so people who were forcibly grabbed by him leave, Immediately, it provoked the beautiful man to look at the little golden bull with cold eyes and said, "Are you also worthy of me?"

"When Brother Niu tears off your head, you will know whether Brother Niu is worthy!" The little golden bull strode forward, shaking the black bottle in his hand.The descendants of the immortals and demons and the people of the Three Thousand Worlds retreated in fear.

The handsome man also took a few steps back in fear. This poison is more terrible than the poison of the death tree, and he dare not try it himself.

"Hahaha, brother Longxian, the evil monk of emptiness, have you seen it? Brother Niu is very majestic, making the descendants of immortals and the chickens and dogs of the three thousand worlds frightened, and scared the shit out of each other." Xiao Jin The bull's skin is as thick as a city wall. It ignores everyone's contemptuous eyes, boasting that it is empty and dismissive. It's rare to see the little golden bull.

"Long Jiaoyang, are you going to use poison to force us back? Do you dare to fight?" The handsome man said with an ugly face, "Damn, who do you think you are? We have poison in our hands, so we don't need to fight. Why waste time?" After the little golden bull said this, he suddenly slapped his forehead, pretending to remember something important, and said, "Oh, why did I forget? Brother Long Xian explained that he encountered a situation where he deliberately unraveled the realm. Suppression, only the strong who want to kill us can use this deadly poison."

At the end of the sentence, the little golden bull put the black bottle into the Qiankun fairy mirror, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I put away the poison, and let's have a magic showdown. Don't worry, I won't waste poison on you people." of."

The descendants of the fairy demons and the strong young men of the Three Thousand Worlds were speechless for a while. This little golden bull looked like a madman, talking in a confusing manner. Who knows if it will suddenly forget not to use poison later, give them Come on.

Some of the strong people who were confused in the crowd, the descendants of immortals and demons suppressed the strong players who competed in the cultivation realm, felt cold in their hearts.What the little golden bull just said was undoubtedly aimed at them.Long Jiaoyang refined a venom that was more terrifying than the venom of the death tree, which made them have to guard against it.Before there is a way to detoxify them, if they act rashly, they may be directly poisoned to death.

"Why, there is such a powerful young alchemist in the human race?" A strong descendant of the fairy demon whispered in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Niuhuang, you really know how to act. Once it says this, even if there is a strong person who suppresses the cultivation level hidden here, I'm afraid it won't dare to make a move." The ancestor Ling Chan told Long Jiaoyang that Long Jiaoyang He nodded with a smile, he has personally experienced the acting skills of the golden bull.

"Fellow Daoist Niuhuang, someone else is challenging me, not you. You go back first and let me do it." Long Jiaoyang said, "Okay." The little golden bull nodded in agreement, then pointed at the handsome man and said, "Long Jiaoyang Fellow Daoist, if you want to capture him alive, this prince still needs a servant."