Mozun Immortal Emperor

The emperor-level killer is extremely fast, but no matter how he changes the direction of escape, or uses secret techniques such as invisibility, he can't escape the dragon claws of the real dragon.This dragon claw is covered with shining dragon scales, which contains the domineering dragon power that crushes cultivators below the emperor level.

"No..." The emperor-level assassin wearing the Yan Luo mask screamed unwillingly.

boom!

The giant claws of the real dragon slapped the emperor-level killer, but he couldn't kill him, because a terrifying force burst out from the land and slashed at the claws of the real dragon.

"Long Jiaoyang, where the hell are you? How could there be a taboo killing formation? Are you trying to kill me?" The real dragon roared angrily, and hastily retracted the dragon's claws back into the dragon pattern spirit stone.

Unfortunately, the dragon pattern spirit stone was slashed by the power of the taboo killing formation, and instantly became powder.

Long Jiaoyang didn't expect to use the dragon pattern spirit stone to summon the real dragon in this form, and in this mode, Dihuang's killing array was activated.Long Jiaoyang couldn't help worrying that the real dragon's body would be implicated.

Although the emperor-level assassin in Yan Luo's mask did not die, he had already been slapped by the real dragon's claws and was completely useless. He crawled on the ground in a state of embarrassment, trying to escape from this place.

Long Jiaoyang didn't want to get close to the Emperor-level cultivator who hadn't died, so he took out five bottles of venom and threw them at the Emperor-level killer in Yan Luo's mask, and let them all explode.

"Oh no……"

The emperor-level killer screamed in grief and indignation. He was about to die in the middle of a holy-level cultivator. This is simply a shame and a shame!If he had a choice, he would rather be beaten to death by the claws of a real dragon.

Long Jiaoyang didn't care about the poisoned killer, he looked at Wu Xinjie's torn body, feeling very sad.Wu Xinjie was completely implicated by him, this member of the Blood Heaven Killer Alliance came after him.

"Brother Wu, I hurt you." Flames emerged from Long Jiaoyang's sad palm, and he wanted to burn Wu Xinjie's remnant body.

"Brother Long, you didn't kill me...but if your flame burns, I will definitely be killed by you..." Wu Xinjie suddenly opened his eyes and said bitterly

Although Long Jiaoyang was bold, he was still taken aback by Wu Xinjie's sudden resurrection.

"You...what's your situation?" Long Jiaoyang asked in surprise, he had just sensed that Wu Xinjie's primordial spirit had been killed.

Wu Xinjie said with a painful expression, "Brother Long, I am disabled now, can you help me put my body together first?"

Long Jiaoyang was stunned again, but quickly acted, and began to pick up Wu Xinjie's torn body to Wu Xinjie's side, and put it together for Wu Xinjie.But Wu Xinjie was blasted away by the domineering emperor-level power, and there were still many flesh and bones that could not be found.

"Brother Wu, I found all the bodies I could find for you. Can you really reorganize your body like this?" Long Jiaoyang asked concerned

"This process is very difficult, but I will definitely succeed." After Wu Xinjie said this, he closed his eyes, and mysterious blood flew out from between his eyebrows, and then flew to the broken body, with endless divine brilliance Covering Wu Xinjie's physical body.

Long Jiaoyang quickly retreated dozens of steps. It wasn't the blood power in Wu Xinjie's body that threatened Long Jiaoyang, but the extreme stars in Long Jiaoyang's heart were about to move, trying to swallow the blood power in Wu Xinjie's body.

"Ji Dao Xingchen, you can't mess around. This is Brother Wu's life-saving blood. If you swallow it, Brother Wu will die." Long Jiaoyang suppressed Ji Dao Xingchen with all his strength, and then he took out the blood from the universe mirror. The spiritual creature, the Heavenly Fragrance Sacred Tree, came to provide vitality and heal the terrible wounds on his body.

The Eight-faced Exquisite Mirror faithfully conveyed the scene that happened here to the eyes of everyone at the Dihuang Arena. When Long Jiaoyang was attacked, the old golden barbarian wanted to come out to help, but was stopped by Li Qingyun and the others.But no one thought that the final result would be like this. Long Jiaoyang really had a great connection with the real dragon who stole the Temple of Enlightenment from the Temple of Heaven.

The old golden bull was already ready to go shopping, but it was the voice of the real dragon that kept it from erupting.

"Hmph, did you see that? It's impossible for you to use the killer's hand to prevent Long Jiaoyang from participating in the quota competition!" The old golden barbarian sneered

Qi Yang, Li Qingyun, Gai Xiong, Ling Zangfeng and others looked extremely ugly. The expressions of the descendants of the immortals and the powerhouses of the Three Thousand Worlds on the stone platform all changed slightly, because there was a terrifying trail behind Long Jiaoyang. Real dragons and emperor-level cultivators can be instantly killed at will, which is enough to explain the problem.

The contestants under the arena were completely silent, and Long Jiaoyang could not die under the sneak attack of an emperor-level cultivator.This is enough to show how terrible his physical defense is, and the venom in his hands seems to be innumerable, with five bottles and ten bottles burst out in one shot.Emperor-level realm cultivators have to retreat, let alone people like them?

"Brother Long Xian is still alive, it's great!" Under the ring, there are still excited people, the golden bull, Qie Yuxi and others have come here.

"That's great, I thought the general died in the death zone." Xie Yuxi was very excited.

"Bad people live for thousands of years, how can Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang die so easily?" After the God of War, the King of War stood next to the Golden Bull and the others and joked

"..."

"Since Long Jiaoyang knows the real dragon who can go to the world of immortals and demons at any time, why should he come to participate in the competition for places?" There are three thousand strong players from the big world who can't help complaining

"Yeah, this guy is too annoying. It's not a problem for him to go to the fairy world. Why did he come to disrupt the situation and compete with us for a place?"

"Do you really think we are rotten persimmons? When the quota battle starts, I can see how badly he will lose."

Hearing the dissatisfied discussion between the descendants of the immortals and the people of the Three Thousand Great World, the little golden bull taunted and shouted, "What are you talking about? Your elders have created this so-called battle for quotas. Take a look at the people of our Jiuxuan Great World, is there anyone who can beat you to death? If you have any opinions, tell your elders, what are you doing here, Brother Longxian? It’s not you outsiders who are on our territory Show off your strength, is it necessary for Brother Long Xian and I to come to this ghost place to compete with you?"

The King of War added, "That's right, a group of people looked down on us arrogantly, saying that we are as humble as nothing. But why are you so frightened when Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang came to join the battle? Who is the humble nothing?"

Snapped!

The little golden ox excitedly slapped Zhan Wang on the shoulder, almost knocking Zhan Wang to the ground. It excitedly said, "Zhan Wang, what you said is of a high standard."

"Hmph, if you have the guts, let's go to the ring now!" A tall man with a single horn on his forehead said coldly to the little golden bull

"What's the rush? When the battle starts tomorrow, you'll be beaten to death on the spot." The little golden bull was so arrogant that his nose was about to fly into the sky.