Mozun Immortal Emperor

Long Jiaoyang's unscrupulous words about dealing with the Dark Lord left the little stone man speechless.Back then, the God of Darkness kept the entire Nine Profound World in darkness. How could Long Jiaoyang be able to deal with it now?

The old blind man took out a compass, and he dripped blood on the eight directions of the compass.

"I would like to use my blood as a sacrifice to borrow a secret from heaven!"

The old blind man's voice shook the sky, his mental thoughts exploded, and a bloody mirror shot out of his eyes and stood in the middle of the compass.The compass was madly sucking the old blind man's blood, emitting eight lights of blood in eight directions.

Long Jiaoyang's mentality has been captured, the celestial luck is gathered, and the fate master's deduction technique does exist, and sometimes it is very powerful.

Sing!

A huge blood-colored Kunpeng Totem False God came with a long roar, its eyes were like the sea, and the waves of blood were surging.The dark god obviously sensed the old blind man's movements, and he wanted to prevent the old blind man from detecting his real location.

Long Jiaoyang saw the blood-colored Kunpeng totem False God, excitedly turned into a Kunpeng, and violently flew into the sky to shatter the sky and earth.

The fire of the sun was burning on the Kunpeng body that Long Jiaoyang had spent. With a domineering blow, he killed the bloody Kunpeng Totem False God, who had brutally slaughtered several saint-level cultivators, in the void. His double pupils turned magically, Swallow the bloody Kunpeng's totem False God's resentful soul.

"Enjoy yourself, God of Darkness, hurry up and send all your revived Totem False Gods to me, I'm going to slaughter the gods today!" Long Jiaoyang towered in mid-air, his voice booming.

Han Zhantian was already scarred and scarred. The Totem False God revived by the Dark Lord was far stronger than him. He was beaten and retreated, and he was on the verge of death.Just when he was about to fight to the death, he suddenly heard Long Jiaoyang's arrogant provocative voice from the void.

Han Zhantian was so excited that he almost shed tears. He is the protector of the descendants of Haoqi Tianbei, and now the person he wants to protect is still alive, so he can rest in peace even if he dies in battle.

Long Jiaoyang is like a group of small suns, majestic in the sky.Han Zhantian can see it at a glance from such a far away place.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

Han Zhantian defended against the attack of the Totem False God, while urging his blood to activate an ancient secret technique like self-harm.

Whoosh!

Han Zhantian was pierced through the abdomen by the five-color giant snake, but luckily he activated the blood escape technique and managed to escape before he was about to be killed.

The five-color giant snake with wings didn't want its prey to escape. It hissed long and stirred up the wind and cloud, and rushed towards the direction where Han Zhantian was escaping.

Covered in blood, Han Zhantian fell beside Monk Kong and the old blind man. He wanted to speak, but the poison of the five-color giant snake spread in his body, making him unable to speak.

hiss……

The five-colored giant snake flew towards the sky with flying wings and hissed loudly, shaking the sea of ​​clouds.

"A dragon is not like a dragon, and a snake is not like a snake. How dare you roar in front of me? Let me send you on your way."

Long Jiaoyang turned into Kunpeng once again, he struck the sky, swept across three thousand miles, and cut the five-color giant snake into ten knots with one blow.The real fire of the sun burned the five-color giant snake into five colors, which is very beautiful.

Han Zhantian was stunned as he watched from below. He was so beaten by the revived totem Void God that he had no power to fight back. Long Jiaoyang wiped out the five-color giant snake as soon as he made a move. Who is this protector?

Not long after Han Zhantian escaped, Venerable Chi Tian, ​​He Shiniang, Dark Eagle, and Chi Mo fled to this direction one after another.

Venerable Chi Tian, ​​He Shiniang, and Dark Eagle, who were about to kill Long Jiaoyang earlier, are now in a panic, and three of Venerable Chi Tian's magic wings have been severely injured.He Shiniang suffered unbelievable injuries with blood flowing from her body.Dark Eagle's team was completely lost, only Dark Eagle was left, and he had a broken arm and was seriously injured.

Chi Mo was brought by Venerable Chi Tian, ​​and his injuries are unclear.

Long Jiaoyang stood tall on the sky, at this moment he was like a supreme being overlooking the Chi Tian Venerable and the others who had suffered the most violent attack.

"Fellow daoists, are you looking for the protection of this deity?" Long Jiaoyang said coldly

"Junior, do you dare to call yourself the deity?" He Shiniang snorted coldly

"Hahaha, you are really ridiculous. The person who was hunted down asked the deity for help, and still questioned the deity's strength here? If you don't recognize the deity's strength, get out of the deity's side immediately." Long Jiaoyang sneered and ridiculed, driving away He Shiniang.

Outside, there were as many as eighteen Totem False Gods chasing He Shiniang and the others.

"Hmph, if you don't want to save us, it's useless even if we force it." Venerable Chi Tian showed a fierce look in his eyes, and wanted to kill the murderer of his son at the last moment.

"For those of you who want to kill me, I'm not interested in saving them. But I'm old friends with Fellow Daoist Chi Mo. If you're willing to pay a price, I'll save your life." Long Jiaoyang looked normal, People can't see his real thoughts.

Chi Mo stared at Long Jiaoyang for a long time before whispering, "Are you really Long Jiaoyang? Why did your temperament and appearance change so much?"

"Hey, how can such a secret be leaked?"

After Long Jiaoyang smiled, he looked at He Shiniang and said seriously, "Female Martial Saint, although I really want you to die, but in the spirit of humanitarianism, I still decide to save your life, but you have to use the money you used earlier to save your life." Give me the sword that came to kill me."

"Nine-turn Excalibur is my natal magic weapon, how can I give it away?" He Shiniang snorted forcefully.

Long Jiaoyang ignored He Shiniang for the time being, he looked at Venerable Chi Tian and said, "Father Chi Mo, I am not interested in magic weapons and profound arts of the demon clan. If you can come up with a rare elixir, I will save you among them." One, if you can come up with two rare elixir plants, I will save both of you."

Venerable Chi Tian's face was livid with anger, he stared at Long Jiaoyang and said sarcastically, "Long Jiaoyang, are you really the heir of the Haoqi Tianbei?"

Han Zhantian also had a look of surprise on his face. He imagined that the descendant of the majestic stele should be upright, but Long Jiaoyang is now full of demonic aura, and he is not lenient at blackmailing people.

"Who stipulates that the heirs of the mighty stele must help others for free? For enemies like you, if I am willing to help, I have a broad mind." Long Jiaoyang said with a calm smile

puff……

The old blind man suddenly vomited blood at this time, and the compass and blood mirror in front of him all exploded.

Long Jiaoyang controlled the realm gate spirit stone on the old blind man with his mind, and rolled him up into the sky. At the same time, he rolled Monk Kongkong and Han Zhantian into the sky, and then Long Jiaoyang led the three of them horizontally for hundreds of meters.

Expose He Shiniang and others to a dozen totem gods.

The result was predictable, Dark Eagle was almost hacked alive by a Totem False God holding a big knife.One of Chi Mo's arms was torn off, and Venerable Chi Tian had a bone-deep wound on his right shoulder.

He Shiniang was almost torn apart on the spot by three besieged totem virtual gods, although she had the magic weapon of the emperor's pattern in her hand.But she couldn't push it for a long time, because it would consume too much spiritual power.