Mozun Immortal Emperor

The handsome man's face was extremely ugly. He was the third son of an important palace among the descendants of immortals and demons. How dare this little golden bull taunt him like this, and even wanted Long Jiaoyang to catch him as a slave.

"Go to hell!"

The handsome man couldn't bear it anymore, waved the bamboo fan in his hand, and a powerful wind swept in. Suddenly hundreds of human cultivators were blown away by the wind and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The little golden ox was already strong enough, but facing the sudden strong wind, it staggered back, its heels were so unstable that it was about to be blown up.This is not an ordinary wind force, it contains the wind god pattern of order, which is extremely powerful.

In the other few times, the human cultivators were blown away somewhat irresistibly. Everyone's clothes were flying around and their hairstyles were all messed up.

However, Long Jiaoyang walked forward in the sea of ​​wind like a leisurely stroll. He put one hand on the shoulder of the little golden bull to stabilize his body, and then the black ring in Long Jiaoyang's hand turned into a big stone stick. Hit the beautiful man!

The black stone sticks are like a ship in a sea storm, breaking through the wind and waves, and the momentum is even stronger!

boom!

The black stone stick broke the Fengshen pattern of order and hit the bamboo fan with one blow. This bamboo fan is also a treasure, but it couldn't resist such a terrible destructive power, and was shattered into several pieces by the blow and fell to the ground.

Long Jiaoyang gained power and was relentless, he activated the Void Treasure, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the beautiful man's side. He smashed the black stone stick into the rock, and then the black bracelet on his wrist also turned into a stone stick and bombarded the ground.

The black mist is rapidly spreading.

Long Jiaoyang retreated domineeringly, "If you can get out of these two stone sticks of mine, I will immediately turn around and leave here, and not participate in this battle for the quota! If you can't get out, you will die!"

The little golden bull immediately answered, "Farewell, Brother Long Xian, you just promised me that you would capture him alive and make him my slave."

"I didn't agree to you." Everyone in Long Jiaoyang's way was shocked by Long Jiaoyang's arrogance and domineering. They looked at the two stone sticks that didn't look outstanding. They didn't know why Long Jiaoyang was confident that these two stone sticks could trap A young strongman descended from fairy demons.

The fairy energy in the handsome man's body was circulating, and he wanted to use the fairy power to break the oppression of the gravity stone.However, Long Jiaoyang also left two spirit stones containing the Immortal Slaying Dao pattern on the Gravity Divine Stone. When the handsome man circulated the immortal energy, the Immortal Slashing Dao pattern erupted immediately and extinguished it.

After a while, the black mist surged up, and the terrifying oppressive force and attacking oppressive force erupted. The handsome man's expression was distorted, his body was cracking, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

This scene shocked all the descendants of immortals and demons and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds. The human cultivators were also extremely shocked. They were the most excited because the young generation of the human race had such powerful people as Long Jiaoyang.

"No...don't kill me...forgive me..." The beautiful man begged in pain, he sensed the approach of death, at this moment he forgot everything and just wanted to live.

Long Jiaoyang's expression was very indifferent. He ignored the handsome man's begging for mercy, and turned his eyes to the descendants of the immortals and the young strong men of the Three Thousand Worlds. His eyes were full of overbearing domineering.

However, few descendants of immortals or demons or strong men from the Three Thousand Worlds dared to look at Long Jiaoyang. At this time, Long Jiaoyang was like killing a god, which made them terrified.

"Junior dare!"

A violent roar came from a sound wave attack, and the purple clothes on Long Jiaoyang's body rattled, being attacked by the sound wave.The few human cultivators behind Long Jiaoyang vomited blood in an instant.

Long Jiaoyang stretched out his hand, lifted a stone stick and stabbed it towards the sky!

In the sky, a huge palm appeared, hitting the other end of the stone stick.

The terrifying power wielded by Long Jiaoyang made the giant palm tremble, and the terrifying power coming from the giant palm made Long Jiaoyang's knees sink into the ground.Long Jiaoyang's viscera and bones were blocking the destruction of this terrifying force, while the power vortex in Long Jiaoyang's muscles was happily absorbing the force that invaded his body.

The Gravity God Stone is not damaged, it is very peculiar and can withstand endless power.

"It turned out to be the sacred stone of gravity. How can you have such a level of things?" The owner of the giant palm recognized the sacred stone of gravity, and he buckled his palm, intending to take it away from Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang's strength was at a low level all of a sudden, the person who made the move must be a cultivator above the Emperor Rune powerhouse, otherwise he would not have such strong power.

After this blow, Long Jiaoyang discovered another magical function of the gravity stone. The enemy's spiritual power will be transformed into strength through its attack, which is very miraculous.

How could Long Jiaoyang, who had discovered the magical effect of the sacred stone of gravity, allow the sacred stone of gravity to be taken away? He directly spread the word to Ling Xuanwu and asked him to help.

Lingxuanwu immediately broke through the suppression of the cultivation realm, revealing the invincible power of the emperor-level realm cultivator, and cut off the giant palm that struck from a distance with one blow.

This time, Long Jiaoyang kept the Gravity God Stone, but Lingxuanwu was completely exposed, and he would not be able to continue participating in the battle for places.This was what Long Jiaoyang had expected. He swung the black stone stick and swept towards the descendants of the immortals and the young powerhouses of the Three Thousand Worlds. He wanted to kill them all!

"Go together!"

Long Jiaoyang's domineering words came out, and several descendants of immortals and young strong men from the three thousand worlds also died tragically under his stone stick!

"Run for your life... quickly enter the wasteland...!"

The descendants of the immortals and the people from the Three Thousand Great World screamed in horror, rushing towards the passage, and now only by entering the land can they survive and have the opportunity to continue participating in the battle for places.

The stone stick in Long Jiaoyang's hand flew towards the entrance of the land, turning into a huge rock, blocking the entrance, and began to emit black mist, forming a gravitational oppression.

The descendants of the immortals and the young strong men of the Three Thousand Great World were smashed to death several times, and a group of people were blocked outside.

"I don't want you to go to Dihuang, who of you can go in?"

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were like swords, and he swept towards everyone, showing his domineering power without a doubt!

"Long Jiaoyang, don't go too far!"

The strong descendant of the fairy demon who was chopped off by Lingxuanwu came. He is only a strong emperor pattern, weaker than Lingxuanwu.

"Am I going too far? When these people blocked the human cultivators here before, why didn't anyone come out and shout for going too far?" Long Jiaoyang pointed to the frightened descendants of immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the Three Thousand Worlds with a cold look on their faces.

"I am Feng Xincheng of the Fengshen Temple, you must release the third son of my clan, or it will not end!" Feng Xincheng narrowed his sheep-shaped eyes and roared angrily. He saw the third son of his clan, a turtle with a fleshy body. It was about to be crushed to death by a gravity god stone.

"Is it a bad ending? I think it's a good ending? I fought with him in the battle for the quota. If I killed him, it would be fair for him to kill me. But if you want to kill me, this is against the rules. Feng All contestants in the temple will be expelled." Without fear, Long Jiaoyang said to the handsome man with cracks on his handsome face, and shouted out a word "Save..."