Mozun Immortal Emperor

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't stand upright on this mountain range, let's go down quickly, I can show you the location of the sacrificial altar." The wordless stone tablet said urgently when Long Jiaoyang was exploring all directions

Long Jiaoyang looked at the Dulong Mountains under his feet. There were no countless attractive spirit stones on it, and it looked unusually unpretentious, but Long Jiaoyang sensed the soul power of the totem Xushen from it.

Long Jiaoyang ignored the wordless stele, and whispered to the Dulong Mountain Range, "Excuse me, are you the sacrificial totem of this place?"

"Yes, I am the totem here, and I brought you back to my hometown." A familiar voice sounded, and it belonged to the black stone man.

Long Jiaoyang was overjoyed and said, "It turns out that you have merged into the entire mountain. I thought you had disappeared."

"The catastrophe is coming, I need to recover to the peak state, to lead the people to fight against the catastrophe, and you have to go to the altar of the ancestors to enlighten, I hope you can comprehend the true boat sea technique within five days, to help me With a helping hand, let me change the tragedy of the complete annihilation of the clan." The black stone man said in a thick and dull voice

"If we can keep this place from perishing, will the future Tianshan Shihai change?" Long Jiaoyang asked nervously

If this can change what has happened, Long Jiaoyang must learn it, so that when he returns to the Nine Profound World, he can change Tianzhu Zhuoma's serious injury by the magic tire.

"I don't know, because I haven't succeeded in the past. I have to try it, so I can know whether the past has changed, and the future will not change." The black stone man said

Long Jiaoyang didn't get a positive answer, but he didn't get a negative answer either. His heart was boiling, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the ancestor altar? I want to go there right away!"

"The altar of ancestors is not something that can be entered just by entering. You need to defeat several strong men of the same generation of our clan to be eligible to enter the altar of ancestors." The black stone man said coldly

"Where are they?" Long Jiaoyang asked with high fighting spirit

The Dulong Mountains shook slightly. Long Jiaoyang fell from the top of the mountain and landed on a circular martial arts arena made of fiery red stones. The area of ​​this martial arts arena is only about [-] square meters. Xingding.

Om, oom, oom, oom...

The moment Long Jiaoyang landed on the martial arts arena, the stone-shaped tripods standing in all directions hummed automatically, making a sound that aroused the fighting spirit in people's hearts.

Ow...

Ow...

Ow...

ooh ooh...

People's yelling came from the sea of ​​stones in Tianshan Mountain, countless young and middle-aged men rushed from the houses and retreats, and surrounded the martial arts field.

"What a handsome man." There was a beautiful girl who boldly looked at Long Jiaoyang and praised

"You are handsome, but you are too arrogant. It is a bit too presumptuous for you to challenge the battle of Nine Dragons and enter the altar of ancestors at such a young age." The woman beside the beautiful girl said

"The young priests from outside think that the battle in Nine Dragons is very simple, and that they are much stronger than the young and strong men of our clan. In the end, it is often these self-righteous foreign priests who lose." An older middle-aged man said

"Hey, foreign priests, if they all know the power of the Nine Dragons battle, they won't dare to come here." Someone teased.

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Long Jiaoyang was very restless in the martial arts arena. He felt that he had been cheated by the black stone man. The challenge of entering the ancestor altar seemed extraordinary.

The wordless stone tablet worships Yuan Ling, and at this moment he nervously reminded, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you... you have to ask for blessings. The Nine Dragons battle formation is the most mysterious and unpredictable battle formation at the sacrificial altar. Countless geniuses back then The priest was defeated in this battle, and he will never be able to get out of the shadow of defeat for the rest of his life."

"Nine Dragons Battle Formation, is it a sacrificial formation?" Long Jiaoyang asked in a bad mood

"I haven't really seen the Nine Dragons battle formation, but I know that it is not a simple sacrificial formation. You must be careful yourself, and don't force yourself if you can't win. Because it is not shameful to lose under such a battle formation." No words The priest Yuan Ling in the stele has no confidence in Long Jiaoyang, and it has already begun to comfort Long Jiaoyang in advance.

Long Jiaoyang smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to break through the battle formation of Nine Dragons."

The priest Yuan Ling in the wordless stele asked in surprise, "Have you fought against the Nine Dragons before?"

"No, but it's because I have never fought against before, so I have never been defeated. I believe that I will be able to break through this battle." Long Jiaoyang's stupid belief broke out, making the priest Yuan Ling in the wordless stone tablet speechless for a while.

Whoosh...

A voice came through the air, and nine young geniuses who were about the same age as Long Jiaoyang landed on the martial arts arena, among them were two pretty girls.

"You are the same age as us, is it so difficult that you have already become a holy priest?" The nine young geniuses who flew up to the Martial Arts Hall were all looking at Long Jiaoyang, and one of the most mature and older boys asked bluntly

Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said, "I'm not a holy priest."

"It's not a holy priest, what qualifications do you have to enter the battle of Nine Dragons?" The mature boy said with disgust in his eyes

"Wu Yu, how can you be so rude? Foreign priests want to enter the Nine Dragons battle formation, you just need to evolve the battle formation." Below the martial arts arena, a white-bearded old man snorted seriously.

Wu Yu was very unruly, he said unconvinced, "Grandpa patriarch, this person is here to make trouble, how could he break the Nine Dragons battle formation if it wasn't a holy priest, I think I can defeat it by myself, there is no need to start the Nine Dragons battle for him formation."

"Wu Yu, how dare you disregard the family rules like this! Get off immediately and go to the ancestral hall to kneel and contemplate for ten days." The white-bearded old man roared incomparably majestic

Wu Yu was very unconvinced, but he couldn't disobey the old man's order and was about to leave the arena.

Long Jiaoyang wanted to see what the sacrificial technique in this place is, so he stopped him aloud, "Senior patriarch, I don't mind competing with this fellow daoist first."

Hearing this, Wu Yu immediately stopped in his tracks, staring at Long Jiaoyang with round eyes like a hawk, and said, "Grandpa patriarch, you heard it too, he accepts my challenge, even if you want me to shut myself up and think about my mistakes, you have to let me fight for a while." field."

The white-bearded old man nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's have a competition first."

Wu Yu turned his head and waved to the other eight young geniuses, telling them to backstage to the edge, leaving the martial arts field to him and Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the short and thin Wu Yu and asked, "What are the competition rules in this place? Can you fight in close quarters?"

"We are priests, and the rules of the duel are naturally that we can only use the technique of sacrifice, otherwise why did you come to challenge the Nine Dragons Battle Formation?" Wu Yu said coldly

"I see, let's get started."

Long Jiaoyang nodded, and dozens of sacrificial flames burst out violently from his body, turning into fire snakes and rushing towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu's disdainful expression immediately changed, and he activated the sacrificial technique to mobilize the water spirit power between the heaven and the earth to block the dozens of sacrificial flames evolved by Long Jiaoyang.The sacrificial flame was obstructed by the water spirit power, but it did not become weaker, because Long Jiaoyang had comprehended the Vulcan pattern of order, and he could directly form the Vulcan pattern of order with the technique of sacrifice, making the flame more powerful than ordinary ones.