Mozun Immortal Emperor

The powerhouse of the demon family was extremely horrified. Long Jiaoyang's hand pressed on his shoulder, making him feel as if he had touched a cosmic black hole. The terrifying devouring power was devouring the demon energy in his body.

"I'll take you……"

The powerhouse of the demon clan was terrified and hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Long Jiaoyang let go of the strong man of the demon family, glanced at the other strong men of the demon family and said, "Go and gather all the troops, and prepare to follow me into Leizhou to fight against the ancient true demons."

Several strong men of the demon clan were taken aback for a moment, and one strong man subconsciously said, "Why do we obey your orders?"

"Those who don't follow will be killed without mercy!" Long Jiaoyang said domineeringly.

The strong faces of the demon clan were ugly, but they had to agree first, or else the grown-up boy supreme could kill them with one blow.

"You can escape with your troops, but if I meet you in the future, I will never let you go." Long Jiaoyang's murderous eyes swept across the demon clan members.

"Understood." Several strong men of the demon clan bowed their heads.

The ten immortal-level powerhouses of the ghost clan were stunned from a distance, and the more than ten fairy-level powerhouses of the demon clan were shocked like this, and they wanted to follow Long Jiaoyang to fight the ancient true demon?

"Since the ten of you are here, just like the members of the demon clan, go back immediately and gather the troops from the headquarters, and follow me into Leizhou in a day's time."

When the ten fairy-level ghost kings of the ghost clan were stunned, Long Jiaoyang's words reached their ears.

After Long Jiaoyang finished speaking, before waiting for the ten fairy-level ghost kings of the ghost clan to respond, he and the strong demon clan leading the way flew towards the top of Skull Mountain.

But the ten fairy-level ghost kings of the ghost clan can't oppose it.

"Who told you to follow up just now? It's really asking for trouble!" A fairy-level ghost king said extremely depressed.

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Zishan stood beside Long Jiaoyang, and was driven by Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power to fly in the air. She did not expect that Long Jiaoyang would rise so fast that he could control the demons and ghosts by himself.Its power is more powerful than that of the Dark Lord.

"Lord Dragon, this dark temple is the place where Lord Dark Lord practiced all the year round." Ni Wu wisely changed the name of Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang stared, and the dark temple was surrounded by traps and magic circles of dark sacrificial techniques.

Long Jiaoyang's body boiled with dead energy, and the power of the dark priest poured into the ritual circle. In an instant, the black mist and strange visions outside the dark temple dissipated, revealing the hall in the shape of an ancient temple.

Ni Wu was extremely shocked and said: "This... Dragon Domain Master, how can you know the art of dark sacrifice?"

"It's none of your business."

Long Jiaoyang said something indifferently, and walked towards the main hall in the shape of an ancient temple.

Zishan followed closely behind, but nervously covered Long Jiaoyang's hand. She was too impressed with the God of Darkness, and this is a terrifying enemy that is absolutely difficult to deal with.

"Don't be afraid, the God of Darkness has gone to Dizhou, and he only has one spiritual body here at most." Long Jiaoyang comforted Zishan.

"Jiaoyang, you have to be careful, the God of Darkness is too scary." Zishan reminded.

Long Jiaoyang smiled lightly, he was now confident that he could suppress the Dark Lord.

Ni Wu didn't stop outside the palace, he followed in, wanting to see who could become the new ruler of the City of Weeping Blood, the God of Darkness or Long Jiaoyang.

Inside the ancient temple, there are various star maps engraved in the sky.

On the main hall in the middle, the dark god is wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a wine table carved out of stone. On the wine table are delicious wine and food, and there is still an empty seat on the opposite side of the stone table.

"The Lord of Darkness!" Zishan was too frightened to move forward, and at the same time grabbed Long Jiaoyang's arm.

Niwu knelt down in the back and said: "My subordinates see the Lord of Darkness."

Long Jiaoyang stared at the Lord of Darkness with piercing eyes. He sneered without fear, "Lord of Darkness, you really only left a spiritual body here."

"What? Can't wait to kill me when we first met?" The dark god smiled, pointed to the other end of the wine table and said: "To this day, you are qualified to have a drink with this deity."

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were as cold as frost, and he said with murderous intent: "There is no friendship between you and me to share a drink at the same table."

The Lord of Darkness drank the wine in his glass by himself, and said coldly, "Long Jiaoyang, the ancient true demons are invincible, you must not strike a stone with an egg, or you will die in vain in the end."

"Haha, I'm dead, can't you drink more happily?" Long Jiaoyang sneered.

"In the past, I wanted you to die, but now I want you to live. As for the reason, you will know when the Taoist Heavenly Monarch and the Golden Bull meet you." The Dark Lord said deeply.

"I won't believe your words. I want to destroy your spirit body even more now. You are the murderer who split Tianzhu Zhuoma's soul!" Long Jiaoyang's murderous aura boiled over, covering the entire wine table with one hand.

The spiritual body of the dark god suddenly turned into nothingness.

"The Lord of Darkness is really cunning like a fox, and his spirit body also escaped. Only a phantom was left behind to delay the time." Long Jiaoyang sighed.

Zishan whispered: "Scorching Sun, is the God of Darkness afraid of you now?"

"His technique of dark sacrifice is equally ineffective for me, so naturally he dare not come out to see me." Long Jiaoyang nodded slightly.

Seeing this result, Niwu immediately said: "Master Dragon, this subordinate immediately go to gather the troops from the headquarters, and follow the master of Dragon to step into Leizhou tomorrow!"

"Go." Long Jiaoyang nodded.

Ni Wu took the order to leave, and Zishan couldn't help wrinkling her nose and said: "The people of this demon family are really fools. If the dark god is strong, they will follow the dark god. Now that you are strong, Long Jiaoyang, they will follow you again. Such a person race, no trust."

"I don't trust them. But this race has the strength to help the human race in Leizhou, so it must rule them now." Long Jiaoyang said with deep eyes.

Zishan didn't say a word. She looked at Long Jiaoyang's side face, and her love grew stronger. This is her man, a young supreme who can rule the demons and ghosts to save the human race.

The dark god left some medicinal materials in this dark temple, and Long Jiaoyang took them all away.The dark god really went to Dizhou, and all the real good things have been taken away by him.

Blood Weeping City, five cities to the west can reach the Yinyang River, and six cities to the east can reach Leizhou.

A clone of Long Jiaoyang led Xing Qingya all the way forward, and had crossed five cities.

Zhu Tianwang, Xiao Linglong, Elder Zihuo and others chased all the way and gathered in this city.Long Jiaoyang brought Chu Ling'er to watch Xingyue's avatar, and also rushed to this city at the same time.

In the end, Long Jiaoyang and Zishan led an army of [-] demons and ghosts to travel through the void and deploy in the border city of Guizhou.