Mozun Immortal Emperor

Long Chenfeng, Ji Zanxian, Ji Zanmo, Yang Dingtian, Ye Xiaoyao and others were all shocked.

Because they all knew very well that Long Jiaoyang was at the Dacheng level of the Earth Wonderland twenty days ago.Even if he successfully broke through to the Heavenly Wonderland, it should be in the early days of the Heavenly Wonderland. How could it be possible to reach the Great Consummation?

"Fellow Daoist God, have you sensed a mistake? Even if Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang can break through to the Celestial Immortal Realm, he can only break through to the early stages of the Celestial Immortal Realm. How can he achieve great consummation all at once?" The patriarch of the ghost clan didn't believe it.

"That's right, it's impossible for Long Jiaoyang to break through so fast, right?" The patriarch of the Ming clan couldn't believe it either.

Mingmeng said at this time: "What friend Shen Dao said is true, what fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang gave me at this moment is that he has reached the completion of the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

The two Dacheng level people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm said so, which made Ji Zangxian and Long Chenfeng unable to doubt it.

Yang Dingtian rolled his eyes and said: "Oh, when you're with Brother Long, you have to be frightened by his monstrous talent all the time. Brother Long is a dual cultivator of righteousness and evil, and it is possible for him to achieve a state of perfection in an instant."

Long Chenfeng was a little dazed and said: "So, doesn't my father become one of the strongest?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you already have the strength to challenge the Immortal Emperor and Demon Lord." God nodded.

Chi Wanmo, Yao Feixue, and Xuan Jingtian gathered together, looking at the powerful Long Jiaoyang, they felt extremely bitter in their hearts.They have worked hard to suppress the ancient ghost battlefield for many years, just to prevent the strong human race in the ancient battlefield from getting out of trouble, and to suppress the human race.

Unexpectedly, many years later, a super strong person of the human race was born, making all their efforts come to naught.

"The way of dual cultivation of righteousness and evil is so overbearing." Yao Feixue sighed.

Xuan Jingtian frowned slightly and stared at Long Jiaoyang, who was boiling with righteous magic and immortal prestige. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether Long Jiaoyang was writing, the Immortal Emperor or the Demon Lord.

The people of the ancient true demon clan almost collapsed. They had no chance of winning this battle. Long Jiaoyang alone could kill them all.

Long Jiaoyang didn't start killing immediately, what he wanted was not a bloody massacre, and he already knew that the biggest enemy was not the ancient true demons.

"Long Jiaoyang...how can you let my people go..." the witch begged.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the witch like a witch, and said, "I just need you to surrender and go to the underworld to join the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races, and this matter can be forgotten."

The witch immediately nodded and said: "You let us go, we will go to the underworld immediately."

"You have to swear a poisonous oath with everyone here, you are not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, or you will encounter a thunderstorm of destruction." Long Jiaoyang said another one.

"Okay, we are willing to swear." The witch immediately agreed: "You immediately stop devouring the power of the fairy seals of the strong people in the heavenly fairyland of our family."

"The people I'm talking about don't include people at the level of immortals." Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

"You...you..." The witch glared at Long Jiaoyang angrily, but at this moment, the situation of winner and loser was over, and her words of accusation were useless.

"Holy Lord Dragon, please forgive me... We are willing to take a poisonous oath to join the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races."

"Dragon Killing God...we promise not to kill anyone from the human race...and please let us live."

"Holy Lord Dragon...you can't kill us...killing us will have more or less bad effects."

"..."

Long Jiaoyang looked at the begging powerhouses of the ancient true demon clan, and said with a smile: "I will not kill you, I will bring you by my side, and fight the world with me."

"Thank you, Holy Lord Dragon, for not killing me..."

"Woo, thank you, Holy Lord Dragon..."

"Thank you for not killing me..."

"..."

More than a dozen strong men from the ancient true demon clan in the fairyland rushed to thank each other. They were really shocked by the killing god like Long Jiaoyang.

The Witch Princess frowned, feeling extremely bitter in her heart.Because the method Long Jiaoyang is using at this moment is the usual method of the ancient true demon clan, first breaking through the opponent's defense with an absolute advantage, and then enslaving the strongest combat power of a race.

Witch Princess, I never imagined that one day, the elites of the ancient true demon clan would be led by a human race.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Princess Witch, narrowed his eyes and said: "Witch, it's up to you to persuade these people to swear. If there is no one who makes the oath, I will never show mercy."

"Swear, we are willing to swear."

"Yes, we are both willing to swear."

"..."

The soldiers of the ancient true demon shouted in horror.

The fall of the Zhenxian Monument turned thousands of the most elite people into dry bones. They didn't want to die like this.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Suddenly, the entire Dizhou trembled a few times.

Long Jiaoyang's gaze pierced through the barrier of the defensive formation, and saw the collapse of Jiuxing Mountain in Zhongzhou with a glance of a million miles, and a real demon with white hair broke the seal and returned!

"Who dares to enslave people from our ancient true demon clan?" Tian Mie Mozun roared in Zhongzhou, but everyone in the fairy and demon world could hear it.

The next moment, he had already crossed the domain gate and came to everyone from Jiuxing Mountain in Zhongzhou.

"Mozun Tiande... Wuwuwu is Mozun Tiande... Mozun Tiande has come and left us."

"See Demon Lord Tiande, long live long live long live..."

"..."

The people of the ancient true demon clan, as if they had found their backbone, shouted loudly and knelt down in unison.

The Witch Princess was so excited that she was about to cry, and the Demon Lord Tian Mie finally broke through at the most critical moment. The ancient true demon clan was saved, and the situation would immediately reverse.

"Long Jiaoyang, you will be captured immediately, and this princess will protect you from death!" The witch princess looked at Long Jiaoyang, her confidence regained in her tone.

Long Jiaoyang sneered again and again, and all the powerful ancient true demons who were trapped by him fell down vomiting blood.

"Take care of them, and those who dare to mess around will be killed without mercy!" Long Jiaoyang said to Immortal Aoyu, Immortal Taihao, Immortal Guitian, and Immortal Tiancan.

The four Immortals Aoyu flew down, showed their Dao Domain, and suppressed the injured people.

Long Jiaoyang threw the witch to Chu Ling'er's side, and faced Tian Mie Mozun domineeringly, with a fighting spirit, he said: "Tian Mie Mozun, you are finally here, I really hope that you can break through the barrier alive!"

Long Jiaoyang's words immediately calmed Long Chenfeng, Yang Dingtian, Ji Zanxian and the others with horrified faces.

Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of the Demon Lord at the limit of the fairyland, which made them feel endless confidence.

"It's really beyond one's own strength. The gap between the great achievement and the limit of the fairyland is like the stars and the sun. It can't be changed by practicing any way." The witch princess sneered.

boom!

The witch princess was kicked on the leg, and one leg was broken and she knelt on the ground.

The Witch Princess turned her head angrily, Chu Linger stared at the Witch Princess coldly, and said every word: "If you say another word of nonsense, I will make your primordial spirit die."