Mozun Immortal Emperor

The purple light is like a net, directly trapping and killing Gui Qiao's primordial spirit, the generation of the holy son of Guixianmen is killed, even if his body is still alive, he is just a living dead.

There was no sound in the audience of the Treasure Competition, shocked by Long Jiaoyang's dominance!

"Long Jiaoyang, my Ghost Sect is different from you!" the strong man from the Ghost Sect roared angrily.

"If you're not convinced, get out!" Long Jiaoyang's murderous aura surged into the sky, the purple light in his eyes was like a sword, frightening his soul.

The strong of Guixianmen dare not challenge, they are weaker than Guiqiao, they can only die if they go up.

"Long Jiaoyang, when you leave the secret realm of Emperor Mountain, I will send a strong man to kill you!" The people from Guixianmen were very angry, they dared not go on stage, so they could only threaten like this.

"Ghost Immortal Sect has a great relationship with dark priests, aren't you afraid of being besieged?" Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

"You're talking nonsense, what do we have to do with the dark priest? You don't want to spout!" the disciple of Guixianmen retorted

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know in your own hearts." Long Jiaoyang stared at the ghost-shaped masks on the ghost-shaped people of the Guixianmen sect with unkind eyes. He seemed to see the face of the dark god, and wished to blow up all the ghost-shaped masks.

The people from Guixianmen didn't continue to argue, they quickly merged into the crowd and retreated away.

Long Jiaoyang's mood also began to calm down, he now had to guard the ring, and he couldn't deal with the rest of the Ghost Fairy Sect.

There are strong people all around, but there are very few people who are willing to go up to compete with Long Jiaoyang, because Long Jiaoyang's shots are too ruthless and domineering, and the ones he defeats are all the best.

"I'll meet you for a while."

Suddenly a deep voice sounded, and a young man wearing a prince's costume flew onto the treasure fighting platform. He was tall and thin, with premature forehead lines, and looked like a middle-aged man.

"Jin Tiannan, why is he playing?" Xin Qian couldn't help but shouted when he saw this person playing.

"As I said before, if the people of the Jin clan don't take action against the Holy Son of the Little Thunder Temple, it doesn't mean they won't deal with Master Long." The Saintess Qin Yun sighed.

"The princes of the Jin family are all extremely strong, and Jin Tiannan is not much less powerful than the son of Jinhao. Jintian Nanji may use this battle to compete for the chance to enter the Xianfu Academy." Ning Haosheng Zi Shen said

"It is indeed possible. After all, there are rumors that the envoys of Xianfu Academy have entered the secret realm of Emperor Mountain and will directly select some people to enter Xianfu Academy." Saintess Qin Yun agrees with the analysis of Saint Ning Hao.

"This is troublesome, Master Long is afraid he will just admit defeat." Another saintess guard expressed regret for Long Jiaoyang

"Haha, Xifeng, I don't think Master Long will admit defeat." Xin Qian laughed

"If you don't admit defeat, Master Long will offend the people of the Jin clan." Xifeng said

"He's afraid of offending others, so he won't kill the holy son of Guixianmen." The saint Qin Yun smiled lightly. She believed that Long Jiaoyang would not bow to anyone. She admired Long Jiaoyang like this, but she was also worried about Long Jiaoyang. If you are so fierce, you will die soon.

Naturally, Long Jiaoyang didn't know Jin Tiannan, he looked at Jin Tiannan calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

"My name is Jin Tiannan, the fifth prince of the younger generation of the Jin family of the Emperor God Kingdom, you should call me the fifth prince."

Seeing Jin Tiannan's expression of waiting for him to kneel and worship, Long Jiaoyang said with a funny smile, "Jin Tiannan, right? Can you wake up and come up again? This is the Treasure Competition Platform in the Dishan Secret Realm, what are you?" What does identity have to do with me?"

Everyone under the stage of Zhengbao was stunned. Most of them thought that Long Jiaoyang would definitely admit defeat, because his current backer was from the Jin family. If he offended the Jin family, the people from Guixianmen might immediately will trouble him.

But everyone obviously didn't understand Long Jiaoyang, and they were stunned by Long Jiaoyang's words that choked Jin Tiannan.

"See, this is Long Jiaoyang, he doesn't care who the enemy is." Qin Yun's eyes were watery, and her words were soft.

Shenzi Huozhu, Xifeng and the others were already speechless in shock. Naturally, they couldn't understand Long Jiaoyang's madman-like behavior.

"Long Jiaoyang, you entered the inner area of ​​Tiandi Village, learned the secret arts of my Jin clan, and became a member of the royal family of my Jin clan. Shouldn't you respect me?" Jin Tiannan said angrily.

Long Jiaoyang shrugged and said, "You are the royal family, and I am also the royal family. We are equal, so what respect do we need for you?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Long Jiaoyang's words.The prince of the Jin family is naturally a true royal family with Miaohong roots. His so-called royal family with a foreign surname is just to put it nicely, and people of the Jin family will not really regard him as a prince.

"Do you think you are qualified to sit on an equal footing with us?" Jin Tiannan glared angrily.

Long Jiaoyang smiled brightly, nodded confidently and said, "Yes!"

"Long Jiaoyang, do you think that if you enter the inner area of ​​Tiandi Village and learn my clan's celestial arts, you can surpass us?" Jin Tiannan said coldly.

"First of all, what I want to say is that there is no fairy art of the Jin clan in the inner area of ​​the Tiandi village. Then, I don't practice the same way as the Jin clan. I don't need to surpass you." Long Jiaoyang said indifferently

"Hmph, you have got my family's fairy art, but you have to pretend that you don't get anything, do you think you can get rid of the relationship?" Jin Tiannan snorted angrily, with the thunder marks floating on his body, like a little thunder god.

Long Jiaoyang said calmly, "In the inner area of ​​Tiandi Village, there are only tests left by the ancient immortals, and there are no fairy arts. This is indeed true. If you don't believe it, you can find someone with a foreign surname to go inside and take a look. But I do I have learned a lot in it, and I am very grateful to the ancient immortals of the Jin clan, and I will never kill his descendants."

Jin Tiannan sneered and said again and again, "You mean, your comprehension of fairy art has surpassed me, and it is easy to defeat me, right?"

"As for the Gourd Spirit Root, I am determined to win it." Long Jiaoyang did not respond directly to Jin Tiannan, he looked at the Gourd Spirit Root that appeared above the Treasure Competition Platform and said

Jin Tiannan shot directly, emitting more than a dozen lightning arcs from all over his body, slashing at Long Jiaoyang from all directions. This is the Jin clan's thunder technique, and there is a shadow of the thunder technique from the Temple of Thunder.

When Long Jiaoyang was in the inner area of ​​Tiandi's village, he learned about the Thunder Art of the Jin Clan, and already discovered that their spells were inextricably linked with the spells of the Temple of Thunder.

Long Jiaoyang didn't resist directly, and let Jin Tiannan's thunder arc bombard him. After being struck by lightning, Long Jiaoyang said calmly, "You are a little stronger than Huo Ming, but only a little bit, so don't waste time, go down by yourself Bar."

Jin Tiannan's face, which had been born early, distorted. What a proud person he was, he didn't even pay much attention to the Holy Son of Jin Hao, but today he was despised by Long Jiaoyang!

"Long Jiaoyang, do you think the Jin clan's lightning technique is so simple? This prince will let you die under the real Jin clan's lightning technique!" Jin Tiannan roared angrily, with a murderous aura.

Under the platform for treasure competition, a guard next to Shengzi Jinhao bowed and asked, "Shengzi, do you need to go down and stop it?"

"No, I want to see how strong Long Jiaoyang's physical body is against lightning." Shengzi Jin Hao shook his head and said