Mozun Immortal Emperor

Tianzhu Dolma and Long Jiaoyang were in the same arena. She could clearly sense that Long Jiaoyang's aura was weak and intermittent, as if he was at the last moment of his life and was about to die.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die!" Tianzhu Dolma's heart ached so much that she blurted out this sentence!

Wu Xinmi didn't tease Tianzhu Dolma out loud this time. Long Jiaoyang's ability to arouse the emperor-level Daowen moved her extremely.This is the strongest man she has ever met besides her elder brother.

Qi Yu is also very strong, but he is in the blood of immortals, and he is a descendant of Emperor Xuan, so there are too many elements of luck in him.If it wasn't for the immortal blood, Qi Yu would have been defeated by Long Jiaoyang.So in Wu Xinmi's heart, Qi Yu is not considered a stunning person.

The red dragon howled and disintegrated in the sky, and the blue sky was stained red with blood.But amidst the billowing blood, Long Jiaoyang didn't pass out, let alone die.His physical body was cracked and seriously injured, but his mentality was not affected in any way!

"Blood is like the North Sea, a kun fish leaps into a peng..."

Long Jiaoyang recalled the sacrificial fighting technique he learned in the Star Observatory in the Exiled Realm, which was one of the most lethal changes.Back then, Long Jiaoyang couldn't understand why Kunyu turned into a Peng in the sea of ​​blood.Now that his life was hanging by a thread, Long Jiaoyang, who was bleeding like a river, understood the meaning of it.

Kunyu is the overlord of the ocean, but it wants to defy the sky and straddle the sky, which must pay the price of blood.

Burning all his blood, he would also become a Peng against the sky. At this moment, Long Jiaoyang clearly understood the moral meaning contained in this sacrificial spell.

The blood flowing from Long Jiaoyang's body suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood.From the disintegrated body of the red dragon in the sky, Long Jiaoyang stepped out.His flesh is cracked, and blood oozes every step he takes, but his eyes are extremely bright, and there is a force in him that goes against the sky, and there is nothing that can stop him!

Countless strong men changed their colors, especially Long Jiaoyang's enemies, their faces were ashen at this moment.Long Jiaoyang became more and more frightening, and his willpower became stronger and stronger. In this situation, he was able to walk against the sky, and he still had the tendency to look down on the world.Once such a character grows up, it must be a big trouble.

Qi Yu suffered a backlash from his bloodline and was unable to use the power of the immortal blood at this moment. He stared at Long Jiaoyang in horror, not understanding why Long Jiaoyang was still supporting himself at this moment, his body was about to burst!

Long Jiaoyang's body was changing again. Standing in the sea of ​​blood, he was changing into a Kunpeng!

Naruto...!

The Kunpeng shook the sky, its huge wings swept across nine thousand miles, and Qi Yu was blown out of the arena with one blow.At this moment, Long Jiaoyang's spirit got an indescribable improvement, and Long Jiaoyang roared loudly.

Qi Yu was really powerless to resist, he was shaken out of the arena, the pain in his body was nothing, this kind of blow was too big, he exhausted all methods, but finally lost.From the moment when the blood of Xianxue was awakened, Qi Yu never thought that he would lose to his peers.But this time he lost, and he lost very embarrassingly!

Wu Xinmi was the first to clap his hands and said, "Okay, Long Jiaoyang, you are a real man."

Gui Shaotian of the demon clan looked up at Long Jiaoyang. He was horrified by Long Jiaoyang's combat power, and wanted to attack at this moment, severely wounding Long Jiaoyang, because Long Jiaoyang had killed his good brother Gui Shaoyu and made him The eldest beauty of their family, Sun Xueer, is pregnant.But thinking back to the decisive battle between Long Jiaoyang and Qi Yu just now, and the emperor-level dao pattern that Long Jiaoyang condensed, he resisted the thought of making a move.

The chance to see the Immortal Scripture first is far more important than dealing with Long Jiaoyang.

On the Dige arena, the second prince Li Ming, Xie Yuxi and others celebrated Long Jiaoyang's victory over the descendants of the blood of the immortal blood.Long Jiaoyang has broken the myth that the descendants of the immortal blood will never lose once they are born.

On the Tiange arena, Qijue Sword Master said with a bad expression, "This kid Long Jiaoyang kept his hand when he was duel with me. When we face off again, we must let him show his current state."

Immortal medicine pool has also turned into a middle-aged cultivator at this moment, and it, Qiankun Ding and Qijue Sword Master are all in the Tiange arena.Hearing the words of the Qijue Sword Master, Immortal Medicine Chi shook his head and said, "The young master's physical body can't bear the emperor-level dao pattern. He barely fought, and his body has been injured. His physical body must be in very bad condition now, otherwise there will be no immortality." Even the water in the pool can't heal the injury."

Qijue Sword Master said disapprovingly, "Young people don't fight hard, how can they understand their own way? I like Long Jiaoyang a lot, he has an unyielding persistence."

The Immortal Medicine Pond turned into a human form, and Chu Linger became in its belly. Chu Linger was very worried about Long Jiaoyang's safety. Hearing what the Immortal Medicine Pond said just now, she excitedly recited, "Senior Undead Medicine Chi, Jiaoyang What happened to Big Brother? Can you let me go out and have a look at him?"

"The young master is injured, but it's nothing serious. The old man Tianxuan is not dead, I can't let you out, don't make things difficult for me." Immortal Yaochi said

"No, I want to come out!" When Chu Ling'er heard the news that Long Jiaoyang was injured, she couldn't wait any longer, she urged her sword intent to come out.

Immortal Medicine Chi persuaded, "Fellow Daoist Chu Ling'er, what's the use of you coming out now? We are separated from the Young Master in a different arena, and you won't be able to see him even if you come out, which will distract him instead."

"I don't care, I want to come out!" Chu Ling'er has already started to use Sword Emperor's swordsmanship, this kind of swordsmanship is too terrifying, even the Immortal Medicine Pond can't avoid it, because Chu Linger's sword intent is too strong.

Immortal Medicine Pond had no choice but to hastily ask Qiankunding and Qijue Sword Master to persuade Chu Linger.

Before the Qiankun Cauldron opened his mouth, the Qijue Sword Master waved his hand and said, "Xiaochi, let Chu Linger out. This is a young man's battlefield. She shouldn't be protected, so she will never grow up."

Immortal Medicine Pond wanted to slap its own mouth, how could it seek help from the unreliable Sword Master Qi Absolute, it made it hard to let Chu Linger out.

"There is a dao pattern barrier formed by the 'immortal energy' here, and the curse power in Chu Ling'er's body cannot be aroused." Qijue Sword Master knew what the undead medicine pool was worried about.

"Really?" The Immortal Medicine Pond was taken aback. If so, why would it be the villain who insisted on trapping Chu Ling'er?

"You let Chu Ling'er come out, don't you understand?" The Seven Absolute Sword Master looked at the Immortal Medicine Pond with the eyes of an idiot.

Undead Medicine Chi did not continue to insist, and released Chu Ling'er.

Chu Linger's white hair fluttered and she was as beautiful as a fairy. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the astonishing eyes of countless men in the Tiange arena.

After Chu Ling'er left the Immortal Medicine Pool, the power of the sacrificial curse really did not continue to appear, which made the Immortal Medicine Pool heave a sigh of relief, and also made Chu Linger's only worry disappear.

"No, I'm going to help brother Jiaoyang!" Chu Ling'er saw the cracked body after the Kunpeng phantom disappeared from Long Jiaoyang's body. It was the first time that she was so angry, and her heart was burning!

Qiankun Ding hurriedly grabbed Chu Linger and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu Linger, this is a arena formed by 'immortal energy'. You can't go to the arena where the young master is, and you will only be transported outside the Sky Burial Lake."

Chu Ling'er really wanted to speak, and the situation in the character arena changed suddenly.A man in a golden cloak with an indifferent expression made a move.

The man slashed at Long Jiaoyang, whose flesh was cracked and blood was constantly flowing, but he didn't fall to the ground.

This person's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he possessed an endless sense of destruction. Long Jiaoyang was caught off guard, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off by a sword, and his injuries were even worse!

"This is the Sword Emperor's Sword Emperor Jue! He is the descendant of the Sword Queen!" Someone recognized the sword technique and shouted

"The descendants of the Sword Queen, actually fought without declaring it? And it was against the wounded who just fought with the inheritor of the bloodline of the immortal blood? Is this the kindness and tolerance of the descendants of the unrivaled emperor? It is really disappointing!" Someone was extremely displeased curse

"The descendants of the Unrivaled Emperor are nothing more than that. He must be afraid that Long Jiaoyang will recover and defeat them all, so he has to take advantage of Long Jiaoyang's weakest moment!"

"The Unrivaled Emperor is a person who is invincible in the world, and their descendants are just a group of cowardly people. It really disgraces the Unrivaled Emperor."

"..."

Countless people were attacking angrily, but the descendant of the Sword Queen did not stop. His unparalleled swordsmanship forced Long Jiaoyang to be unable to heal his wounds.

Wu Xinjie was not tolerated by anyone, and suddenly rushed to Long Jiaoyang's side, blasting a burst of sword energy with his punch!

"Can't you hear what they are shouting? Are you going to embarrass the descendants of the unrivaled emperor?" Wu Xinjie raised his eyebrows and said angrily

"Compared with the face and the fairy scriptures, which one is more important?" The descendant of the Sword Queen asked indifferently.

Wu Xinjie's fists were full of divine light, and a set of black armor appeared on his body automatically, "The fairy scriptures are very important, but if you don't even want face, what qualifications do you have to compete for the fairy scriptures?"

"The basalt armor of Emperor Wu's family? Are you a descendant of Emperor Wu?" The descendant of the Sword Queen recognized the armor on Wu Xinjie.

"That's right, I'm a descendant of Emperor Wu, so I don't allow you to defeat Long Jiaoyang at this time. If you want to fight him, wait until his healing is over!" Wu Xinjie said domineeringly

"Hey, you are a descendant of Emperor Wu, I am a descendant of the Sword Queen, am I worse than you? Why should I obey your orders?" The Sword Queen said coldly with disdain

Wu Xinjie didn't say much, he stepped on the sky with one step, split the void with one kick, and shattered the avenue of heaven and earth beside the descendants of the Sword Queen with one punch.

The descendant of the Sword Queen retreated in a panic, his hair was chopped off by the fist wind, and he said angrily, "Descendant of Emperor Wu, are you going to fight me?"

"I'm not going to fight you, I'm going to send you out!" Wu Xinjie's arrogance leaked out, and his aura soared violently!

The descendants of the Sword Queen did not dare to neglect, so they could only prepare to fight Wu Xinjie with all their strength.

Wu Xinmi smiled coquettishly and said to Tianzhu Dolma, "Female buddhist friend, my elder brother is very kind. At this critical moment, I will help you save your lover."

Tianzhu Dolma suddenly woke up from the state of worrying about Long Jiaoyang's safety when she heard the word 'lover'. She is a female Buddha of Tantric Buddhism, how could she have love, how could she be so worried about a man?

"Amitabha, the poor nun is a monk and has no lover!" Tianzhu Dolma's expression changed instantly, and the look she looked at Long Jiaoyang changed from worry to murderous intent.

"You are a dog, right? How can you turn your face and turn your face so moody?" Wu Xinmi scolded very annoyed.