Mozun Immortal Emperor

One day and one night, Long Jiaoyang sat on the ground like a dead man, but he failed to break through to the heaven level in one go.It wasn't that the five-turn Juling Pill's medicinal effect was insufficient, but the conflict between the two kinds of spiritual powers, positive and evil, made him restless and unable to concentrate on breaking through.

For this reason, Long Jiaoyang sat withered for a long time, distributing all the medicinal effects of the Spirit Gathering Pill.

"Hoo." Long Jiaoyang breathed out, and opened his eyes with his eyebrows tightly locked.

At this moment, Long Jiaoyang thought of Lord Xuan Snake.At the beginning, Mr. Xuan Snake would let him go because Mr. Xuan Snake had a friend who practiced both righteousness and demons, but became obsessed.

"The mighty spiritual power and the great demon spiritual power cannot coexist at all. When the spiritual power in my body becomes stronger and stronger, this kind of spiritual conflict will become more and more intense. When I finally break through to the holy level, I will How to choose? Dao Xin is unique and cannot coexist." Long Jiaoyang fell into worry, this is a problem he will inevitably face in the future.

And just thinking about it, Long Jiaoyang felt that the road ahead was extremely difficult. He, who had never been afraid of the future, felt powerless for the first time.

boom.

Suddenly there was the sound of something falling into the water, and the stream water a hundred meters away was splashed high.

Long Jiaoyang's worrying thoughts were interrupted by such a shock.

"What's wrong with me? If I haven't tried, who knows if I can succeed? I can't be afraid!" Long Jiaoyang shook his head, throwing out the fear in his mind.

bang, bang, bang...

Suddenly, there were more sounds of falling into the water. Long Jiaoyang stood up and looked towards the direction of the stream.He saw three people falling from the cliff to the top.One of them fell out of the stream, and it was splashed with blood and flesh on the spot, turning into a ball of fleshy paste.The other two fell into the stream, but Long Jiaoyang didn't see them escape from the stream, they were floating on the stream and died.

"What happened?" Long Jiaoyang wondered to himself.

"Tianxuanjianchi Holy Land, your actions will eventually be discovered by others..." Suddenly, Long Jiaoyang heard a cry of grief and indignation, and a middle-aged cultivator quickly fell into the stream.Just before he fell into the water, a huge sword locked the world, its murderous aura was astonishing, frightening!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and the giant sword was like a giant dragon grabbing a pearl, covering the nine heavens, overwhelming all things, and slashing at the roaring middle-aged cultivator.

The sword aura of the giant sword bends and walks, carrying the domineering dragon aura, as if it wants to tear apart the void and the earth.When the giant sword flew away, everything under pressure in this place started to move again, and the middle-aged cultivator who was cut by it disintegrated in mid-air, turning into blood rain!

"Sky Profound Dragon Sword..." Long Jiaoyang was also suppressed before and couldn't move. When the giant sword flew away, he regained his freedom, and he recognized this giant sword. This is the Holy Land of Profound Sky Sword Pool. The holy magic weapon in the Jianchi altar.

After Long Jiaoyang woke up, he immediately retreated a thousand meters away.The people from the Tianxuanjianchi Holy Land set up an ambush here to start a massacre, and they will definitely send people down to see if these people are all dead.

Even the Tianxuan Dragon Sword, such a peerless holy-level magic weapon, has been used. The Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land must have dispatched a saint-level powerhouse. Long Jiaoyang does not want to fall into the hands of people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land.

Long Jiaoyang's decisive retreat was correct. If he was very curious and went to see who was shot down under the cliff, he would not be able to escape.Because the holy-level powerhouse who activated the Tianxuan dragon sword flew down and patrolled within 300 meters, all the living things in the vicinity became dead souls in his hands.

Originally, this strong man at the holy level wanted to expand the scope of the sweep, but because he sensed the direction of God Emperor City, and a strong man at the holy level was using his divine sense to investigate the situation here, he gave up the sweep and retreated quickly.

"The Tianxuan Dragon Sword is just such a sacred magic weapon. I can't bear the pressure. How can I fight against the people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land?" The image of the Tianxuan Dragon Sword being full of domineering power and cutting the middle-aged cultivator into a rain of blood kept appearing in the memory. At this time, Long Jiaoyang truly realized the strength and fear of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang... help..." Suddenly, a weak voice came from a bush in the valley.

"Who is it?" Long Jiaoyang stared at the bushes vigilantly.

"It's me...Ye Wei..." From the bushes, a thin boy crawled out with blood on his face.

"Ye Wei? How did you make it like this?" Long Jiaoyang carefully discerned, and found that the boy was really Ye Wei, he rushed to Ye Wei's side and said

Ye Wei's lips were dry, and the heaven-level soft armor on his body was cut by some magic weapon, and blood was flowing from the crack in his chest.

"I...we were attacked..." Ye Wei said weakly

"Is it someone from Tianxuanjianchi Holy Land?" Long Jiaoyang sternly asked

Ye Wei shook his head in pain and said, "I don't know...they all covered their faces, and no one said a word. When they shot, they were all holy-level magic weapons. My seniors were chopped into several pieces one by one... Master Qianyun for Protect me, but also be killed by them mercilessly... Woooooo, Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, save me, I can't run anymore."

"It's people from the righteous sect, are you joining forces to deal with you?" Long Jiaoyang said in shock

"No, the person who severely injured me used a magic technique..." Ye Wei shook his head and said in panic, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, take me out of here, they must be looking for me nearby, we can't stay here."

"I'll heal your wounds first." Long Jiaoyang took out the golden sore medicine powder from the Qiankun bag, and sprinkled it on the wound on Ye Wei's chest.

Zheng!

When Long Jiaoyang was applying the medicine to Ye Wei, a flying sword roared towards him, and the aura of the holy magic weapon was terrifying, dominating the world within a radius of [-] meters!

"Why do you need to heal your wounds? Wouldn't it be better to die quickly?" The masked man controlling Feijian said coldly

Ye Wei closed his eyes in despair. When Long Jiaoyang was oppressed by the holy-level aura, he couldn't help but feel hopeless, because he had just seen the scene of the Tianxuan dragon sword domineering and killing people.Being attacked by a holy sword, he felt that his fate must be the same as that middle-aged cultivator.

Long Jiaoyang's heart was full of fear, but his sword intent had an induction, and it was merging into the holy sword intent that oppressed the world.When the Haoqi Sword Intent was successfully integrated, Long Jiaoyang only felt that the pressure on his body had weakened, and his body could move.

Under the perception of the mighty sword intent, Long Jiaoyang discovered that this holy flying sword, although terrifying in its aura, was only stimulated to [-]% of its strength.Otherwise, Long Jiaoyang's majestic sword intent could not be easily integrated into the holy sword power.

Long Jiaoyang's hand quietly took out an eight-rev. golden pill from the Qiankun bag. This was the night that Long Jiaoyang refined Zishan into the Holy Pill of All Souls. one of the

The holy-level flying sword slashed at Ye Wei beside Long Jiaoyang. It was extremely overbearing, but when it pierced Ye Wei's eyebrows, a strong and powerful hand grabbed its sword and threw it on the ground. !