Mozun Immortal Emperor

The giant palm of time and space is invisible to outsiders, only Long Jiaoyang can see it.

Because this is something that appears in the void, it is a magical change of the art of time and space.

Long Jiaoyang's primordial spirit was in severe pain, and the sound wave speed was broken in an instant.A giant unicorn walked through the air. It looked at Long Jiaoyang with provocative and contemptuous eyes, as if telling Long Jiaoyang that it was the one who sent the blow just now!

"The unicorn, it can control the art of time and space." Long Jiaoyang's heart trembled, he did not expect that the unicorn, which has always been very gentle, would have such a side.

"Roar!"

The unicorn beasts were roaring, besieging Tianzhu Dolma, the totem gods of the empty monk, all turned around, and wanted to kill Long Jiaoyang together.

Long Jiaoyang's face turned green. At this time, the only way to survive is to fight first.

Long Jiaoyang escaped by using the time and space domain technique.

The supernatural power emitted by the totem virtual god and the sacrificial magic weapon then shattered the place where he was just now.

The totem virtual god in the form of a unicorn, with his eyes squinted and his unicorn shining, is patrolling the four directions. It wants to find Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang realized the horror of the one-horned totem False God, so he put on the masking orb to cover up his breath, and then hid in the sky and the earth.

When the one-horned totem Void God discovered Long Jiaoyang again, Long Jiaoyang had once again performed the sonic speed technique, borrowing spiritual power beyond this ancient world.

cut!

The sword light was like a shooting star, and the unicorn's head was cut off with one sword.

The unicorn took the lead from the void and died completely.The sacrificial instrument that carried it suddenly dimmed.

Then Long Jiaoyang came down to earth like a god, flying with his sword, beheading countless totem virtual gods along the way, allowing this ancient formation to be opened.

The ancient array of sacrificial grottoes was broken, and the sacrificial treasures and stones here have returned to their previous appearance. If it weren't for the bloodstains on Long Jiaoyang's body and various injuries after the tragic battle, no one would be able to believe the battle they experienced just now. It really happened.

"Amitabha, I survived... I thought I was going to die." Monk Kongkong stretched his arms and lay on the ground panting continuously

Tianzhu Dolma's long dress was stained with blood, and she was seriously injured, because all the totem gods were besieging her just now.The Arhat-level strength allowed Tianzhu Zhuoma to persevere and not fall down immediately.

Long Jiaoyang flew to Tianzhu Dolma's side, and let the spiritual object osmanthus tree heal him.

Tianzhu Zhuoma stared at Long Jiaoyang and said, "How did you break the formation just now?"

"I have used the technique of time and space to break the time and space of this ancient world. The reason why we cannot kill the existence here is because we are not in the same time and space, and we cannot kill them in the past time and space." Long Jiaoyang did not hide

"The art of time and space... Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, can you pass some on to me?" Monk Kong Kong immediately stood up when he heard the words "the art of time and space" and asked eagerly

"I haven't fully comprehended this kind of space-time technique myself. If I pass it on to you, you may not be able to use it." Long Jiaoyang said

Monk Kongkong galloped to Long Jiaoyang's side, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang, as long as you are willing to pass it on, it's fine. Whether I will be my business."

"Okay then, I'll pass on a seal to you." Long Jiaoyang didn't refuse. In his eyes, Monk Kong Kong was already a friend who lived and died together.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang, you are so kind-hearted, the Buddha will definitely bless you." Monk Kong Kong put his palms together excitedly and said the Buddha's name

Tianzhu Dolma frowned, and stared at Monk Kongkong.There are many things about this Buddhist and Taoist monk, which make her very dissatisfied.

Long Jiaoyang passed a seal to Monk Kong Kong, and Monk Kong Kong was so ecstatic that he didn't even care about repairing his injuries, and immediately began to figure out the speed of the sound waves.

"Do you want to learn the art of time and space?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Tianzhu Dolma and said softly

"Buddhist disciples, don't learn other people's methods. When my state is enough, I will naturally realize the art of time and space." Tianzhu Dolma refused.

Long Jiaoyang didn't force it. After all, he himself hadn't comprehended Sonic Speed, and the final sound waves were all replaced by Long Ling Sha Yin.

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In the ancestral land of the Huang family, the fake Huanglong has revealed his real body. He is very evil and charming, his face is like a ghost.He was walking quickly, and there were not a few members of the Huang family who were killed by him along the way.

When Long Jiaoyang and the others struggled to break through the barrier, he had already walked through the three ancient formations in a calm manner, and arrived at the center of the Huang family's ancestral land.

The clouds and mist are amiable, condensed into various forms, floating on the lake, and there is a huge sword-shaped giant island standing in the lake.

"As expected, the sword of taboo cut off the connection between the members of the Huang family and Zhuxian Shajian." The counterfeit Huang Long said with a smile on his face.

Looking at the cloud-shrouded lake for a while, the fake Huanglong took out an ancient decree. The killing intent in this decree was astonishing, as if an ancient troll was sealed.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation should end here."

The fake Huanglong gave an evil smile, and threw the ancient decree in his hand into the misty lake.

This decree immediately flew towards the sword mountain standing in the lake.

boom!

Suddenly a person flew out from the sword mountain, his aura was astonishing, like a human-shaped sword, exuding endless killing intent.

As soon as this person made a move, he intercepted the ancient decree!

"Who wants to use ancient treasures to receive my Huang family's killing sword?" The old man's murderous intent was astonishing, his eyes emitted two hair-like rays of light, and he looked directly at the fake Huanglong on the shore of the lake.

Zheng!

The old man's fine hair-like rays of light transformed into two murderous swords in a shocking manner.

A black shield of death energy emerged from the fake Huanglong's body, intercepting one of the killing swords, the other cut through the black shield and pierced into his body, causing thick black blood to flow out of his body.

"It's you, the Mo Yasha of the demon clan suppressed by our ancestors back then?" the old man said in shock.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Mo Yasha coughed up blood, and the sword of a cultivator at the level of heaven was not something ordinary people could bear.

"Sword Emperor's decree, why don't you quickly kill those who stand in your way and seal up the killing sword?" Mo Yasha said to the ancient decree after coughing up blood.

The ancient decree instantly erupted with endless imperial prestige, and a sword qi slashed out.

The old man of the Huang family, who was at the stage of reaching the heavenly stage, was cut in half instantly, and his primordial spirit died.

The strongest person in the Huang family's ancestral land was beheaded by the sword emperor's decree, and no one here can stop Mo Yacha from capturing the sword of killing immortals.

"The foundation of the Huang family will be cut off, and the foundation of my demon family will also rise here." Mo Yasha burst into laughter.

The sword emperor's decree rushed into the sword mountain, causing the entire sword mountain to tremble, and there was a world-shattering killing intent rushing in all directions, even if the teleportation array was separated from time and space, it could not hinder its killing intent.

All the people in the city where the beasts bred felt the terrifying killing intent.

"Where did the killing intent come from, so frightening?"

The empty monk in the closed place of the city lord, clutching his chest, said

Long Jiaoyang had contacted Zhu Xian Sha Jian, he was very familiar with Zhu Xian Sha Jian's killing intent, such a terrifying killing intent made him suddenly nervous.

"The fake Huanglong City Lord may have successfully captured Zhu Xian's Killing Sword. We are running out of time. We need to find the real Huanglong City Lord quickly!"