Mozun Immortal Emperor

The great battle at the crater left only a dozen or so of the more than 300 human cultivators who were still alive.The horrific lethality of the sky, earth, thunder sea and crater flame plasma of Prince Shining caused many people to die tragically.

After burying everyone, Long Jiaoyang said with a heavy heart, "During this journey, Xiao Man Niu and I encountered countless dangerous places, and witnessed the birth of the blood demon clan. The deeper the land, the more terrifying it will be. You guys If you don’t have confidence, don’t go on and wait in this place. Wait for the battle for places to end, and I will come to pick you up.”

After a pause, Long Jiaoyang said softly, "Of course, the premise is that I can come back alive."

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I want to go forward with you, even if I die in battle." A male cultivator immediately expressed his opinion

"I'll stay...but Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, can you keep your word?" Another male cultivator timidly worried

Some people who wanted to stay focused on Long Jiaoyang. The land was so terrifying, would Long Jiaoyang really come to pick them up after he passed the battle for places?This is undoubtedly a difficult question.

"What I, Long Jiaoyang, must mean." Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively.

The little golden bull interjected, "Don't worry, Brother Long Xian and I are both good men who keep their promises."

Everyone looked at the little golden ox in disgust. Its guarantee was of no use, so it came out to join in the fun.

After making some choices among the thirty or so living human cultivators, only three of them decided to follow Long Jiaoyang to go on. The others were frightened by the cruel experience and did not dare to continue.

When they were separated, some female cultivators cried and told Long Jiaoyang not to forget to come back to pick them up.

"This small area has eliminated more than 1000 human cultivators. The human cultivators who can really go to the ring in the depths of the wilderness are probably the three of you." The golden bull commented

The second prince Li Ming shook his head directly and said, "I went to the arena, and I can't participate in the battle."

"No, Wu Xinjie will definitely reach the ring." Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said

"Brother Long Xian, what do you think will happen if he meets the Blood Demon Clan?" asked the little golden bull

Long Jiaoyang was dumbfounded all of a sudden, because he himself was not sure that he could defeat the eight-winged blood demon that appeared in the blood demon clan.

"Dihuang is the real emperor's tomb, because there are too many creatures hidden here that can kill the old unrivaled emperor, and we were cheated by the descendants of immortals and demons. This is a road of near death and no life." Xiao Jin Man Niu said with an ugly expression

"Do you want to withdraw from the competition for the quota?" Long Jiaoyang asked with a frown

"If I can leave safely, I will definitely retreat immediately, but I can't retreat now, I can only continue." The little golden bull said with a bitter expression on his face.

In the depths of the land, under a huge stone platform, there are three martial arts arenas filled with immortal energy. This is the place where the battle for the place will be held.Around these three martial arts arenas, a hundred descendants of immortals and demons and contestants from three thousand great world races are adjusting their status cross-legged around the martial arts arenas.

Li Qingyun in Tsing Yi, Qi Yang with white eyebrows and white hair and bony skin, Gai Xiong with a strong figure, an old golden bull, and another emaciated old man. These five strong men with fairy patterns sat side by side on a stone chair carved on the stone platform. On the road, beside the five of them, surrounded by a group of descendants of immortals and demons and peerless figures from the Three Thousand Worlds.

In front of everyone, there is an eight-faced spiritual stone mirror, which can illuminate most of the land, and capture the scenes of these places.This is a great supernatural power, controlled by the white-browed and white-haired Qi Yang of the Taiyi God Sect.

In the mirror of the eight-faced spiritual stone, the situation of people and horses in various places and parties of the land is constantly flashing.However, the old golden bull did not see Long Jiaoyang and others on the eight-faced spirit stone mirror within a few days.

"The so-called eight-sided exquisite mirror of the Taiyi God Sect doesn't seem to be very good. The shadow of the best talents of the human race and our race has never appeared. Why don't you change the secret treasure of our race." The old gold bull said angrily

This is the eighth day of the competition for places, and it has endured enough.

"Honorable Golden Bull, what are you saying? Why doesn't the eight-faced exquisite mirror I taught show the shadow of the most outstanding talent of the human race? Take a look at the third mirror, this handsome young man and the other Isn't a beautiful woman the outstanding talents of the human race, Ling Wudi and Shen Xiaobi?" Qi Yang with white eyebrows said indifferently

"Honorable Golden Bull, aren't you making trouble for no reason? There are always outstanding talents in the human race. As for the geniuses of your race, they may have already been eliminated." The majestic Gai Xiong snorted coldly.

Snapped!

The old gold barbarian shattered the stone table beside him with his palm, his blood was like a dragon, he stared at Gai Xiong intently and said, "How about a battle of life and death?"

Everyone was shocked, if the immortal-weave powerhouse had to fight to the death, it might sink the whole land!

Gai Xiong frowned blood-colored, and his eyes shone like blades. He really wanted to destroy this powerful immortal man who suddenly appeared in the Nine Profound World, but if he really wanted to fight desperately, he himself would lose the place to enter the Immortal Demon Realm Opportunity.

Qi Yang, Li Qingyun, and the other thin old man couldn't calm down, because this old golden brute had a killing intent to break the boat. They reached this level and could sense some of each other's thoughts.

"Don't you dare?" The old gold barbarian snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze, and said, "You cheated and let these people go directly to the arena, I can turn a blind eye to it, but if you still play tricks on the old man's people, the old man will All of these people have been wiped out!"

The words of the old golden bull made the breath-adjusting people next to the martial arts field unable to calm down. This is a strong fairy pattern. If it makes a move, few of them will survive.

Qi Yang said coldly, "Long Jiaoyang is a cultivator of the human race, does he have anything to do with the golden bull clan?"

"There is something you don't know yet, I want to tell you. Long Jiaoyang is not just a human race, he is also a member of our race. Under the Bull Demon Abyss, he has received the blood essence of the Great God Bull Demon King of our clan. So you want To deal with him is to deal with our race, and of course the old man cannot turn a blind eye like some people!" The old golden barbarian squinted at the emaciated old man sitting beside him, this is the supreme human race who came from another big world.

The thin old man smiled lightly and said, "Long Jiaoyang has the blood of a golden bull, so he cannot be considered a person, so his affairs have nothing to do with me."

The old golden bull turned his head, looked at the thin old man and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling Zangfeng, believe it or not, when Long Jiaoyang meets these two geniuses from your clan, they will become Long Jiaoyang's captives."

The thin old man smiled confidently, and whispered, "The Venerable Golden Bull, how can an orc with impure blood be a match for a pure person?"

"Haha, stop arguing, maybe we will know the answer soon, Long Jiaoyang and Ling Wudi, Shen Xiaobi met." Li Qingyun interjected