Mozun Immortal Emperor

The old blind man's Taoist robe was stained with blood, and his white beard was stained with blood. He discarded the blood-colored spear, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, causing countless blood to flow out, rushing towards the three ancient coins that blocked the blood god and never allowed him to escape, and raised his hand Shouted loudly, "I pay homage to the emperor's ancestor with my heart and blood, and ask the emperor to manifest his spirit and make him immortal!"

The three ancient coins were poured with the painstaking efforts of the old blind man, and they bloomed in the void with unprecedented dazzling light!

The vast and strange luck of heaven and earth poured into the three ancient coins from between the void and the earth, and a terrifying sealing power of luck was formed.

The blood god said disdainfully, "People who have never been immortals actually want to become immortals? Do you believe in such idiotic dreams?"

At the end of the sentence, the eight-winged blood wings on the blood god's back turned into a bloody storm with the power of endless fairy lines, and rushed towards the luck seal power formed by the three ancient coins. He did not believe that the human race in the Nine Profound World could have the seal The power of fairy.

Above the ruins of the entire Temple of War, a strange phenomenon appeared.

There is the throbbing word 'seal', shaking the world, the blood god's endless power of fairy lines shook it, but it also merged into the power of fairy lines, and rushed into the blood god's body like a tarsal maggot. Within the body, the fairy pattern was imprisoned, and then it forcibly sealed the battle power of a realm of the blood god!

When the blood god rebelled in horror, the cultivation level in his body had been temporarily blocked at the holy level.

"How is this possible? There is power to seal my fairy lines?" The Blood God was terrified and looked at the old blind man.

The old blind man was crumbling and was falling to the ground when Long Jiaoyang, whom the blood god hated deeply, appeared. He caught the old blind man, and used the longevity water drops from the Ninth Immortal Bamboo to heal the old blind man and prolong his life.

The three ancient coins completed the mission of conferring immortality and returned to Long Jiaoyang.

The blood god's eyes were like torches. If eyes could kill, Long Jiaoyang would have been hacked into pieces by the blood god.

"Long Jiaoyang, you finally come out!" The Blood God roared almost howling

The old blind man grabbed Long Jiaoyang's arm, and said with difficulty, "He won't be able to regain his combat power above the emperor level within an hour... This is the last chance to kill him."

After the words were finished, the old blind man fell into a coma. He was so desperate that he almost killed himself.

Long Jiaoyang brought the old blind man into the fairy mirror of heaven and earth, and the fiery red battle armor emerged, protecting Long Jiaoyang tightly. The Fallen Demon Knife appeared in Long Jiaoyang's right stone hand, and the mighty sky tablet appeared in his left hand.

The six-winged demon wings supported Long Jiaoyang's back, and the dao pattern formed by the interweaving of righteousness and magic energy filled Long Jiaoyang's whole body, making him look mysterious and unpredictable.

Long Jiaoyang had already taken the Beast Possession Pill refined from the blood of the real dragon before, and his current combat power had reached the Saint level Dacheng and was evenly matched with the Blood God.

The Blood God is also very aware of his situation, he never underestimates his enemies, and with a thought in his mind, the Bloody Spear has returned to him.

A battle of life and death broke out completely at this moment!

Long Jiaoyang shot with all his strength and did not hold back. Although the Blood God lacked the power of the fairy pattern, his combat power was also extraordinary. Whether it was physical strength or magic spells, he was not afraid of Long Jiaoyang.

After a thousand moves in the confrontation, Long Jiaoyang's fiery red battle armor was riddled with holes, and blood continued to flow out.The blood god was also injured a lot, but he has undead blood, and his body recovers faster in battle.

"Long Jiaoyang, have you tried your best? If you only have this ability, then take your life!" Blood God's eyes were full of killing intent. With the same combat power, he was unable to kill this one The juniors of the human race.

This was unbearable for the Blood God. He swept away all the members of the Blood Demon Clan back then. If Long Jiaoyang hadn't faced him today, it would have been easy to kill a strong member of the Blood Demon Clan.

The blood god's words of underestimating Long Jiaoyang's intention were to attack Long Jiaoyang's confidence.

Long Jiaoyang didn't like this at all, he said coldly, "Use whatever skills you have, and I'll take them all."

Long Jiaoyang was constantly growing in the midst of fierce fighting.He has become more and more proficient in using the destructive combat power of Zhengmo Daoxin, but against such a terrifying opponent as the blood god, his destructive combat power has not been able to exert much effect.

The blood god didn't hesitate, and directly launched the strongest killing and shooting of the blood demon clan - the blood sea burial!

The blood-colored spear swung by the Blood God turned into a taboo sea of ​​blood, and a force of massacre erupted, causing Long Jiaoyang to lose his resistance in an instant, and almost fell into the sea of ​​blood by himself.

The vigilant power of Jidao Xingchen made Long Jiaoyang react, but he was too close to the taboo blood sea. Although he reacted and evaded in time, he was pierced in more than a dozen places all over his body. The most terrifying one was on Long Jiaoyang's forehead. , his skull was almost pierced.

"This is no longer an ordinary spell, this is the power of a powerful fairy art."

Long Jiaoyang dodged the fatal blow, feeling extremely terrified in his heart.If he hadn't obtained the inheritance of the first two catalogs of the God of War catalogue, Long Jiaoyang might not have been able to understand why a shooting spell would form a taboo sea of ​​blood.

Clang, clang, clang...

The taboo sea of ​​blood was churning, and streams of gun energy were hidden in it, making it impossible for Long Jiaoyang to dodge, and his injuries further aggravated.

The imprint formed by the God of War Atlas in Long Jiaoyang's heart, in the moment of crisis, a sense of sincerity emerged in Long Jiaoyang's heart. This is the momentum of the first God of War Atlas, this is the hegemony of holding the stars of the universe with bare hands like playthings!

Long Jiaoyang condensed this dominance, and there was no hesitation or suspicion in his heart. After all, this taboo sea of ​​blood is the spear formed by the shadow of a spear, and it is enough to break it with bare hands!

"cut!"

Long Jiaoyang was as domineering as if he had descended into the world, bravely rushing into the sea of ​​forbidden blood with his whole body. When he entered the sea of ​​forbidden learning without fear, he saw the true meaning of this spear. Entering the taboo sea of ​​blood, it is impossible to break this trend.

And when Long Jiaoyang broke this move, he was also shot several times. An astonishing sword aura emanated from the center of Long Jiaoyang's eyebrows, and the sword aura with the sword intent of destroying Dao directly slashed at the blood god.Moreover, Long Jiaoyang's sword energy has also changed, it formed a battle plan, this sword is not cutting towards the blood god, but towards the stars outside the territory!

The blood god was not in a hurry to dodge, and the left half of the wing was cut off by one blow.

"You...you are the descendant of the God of War Temple? The blow just now has the power of the God of War to split the stars!" The blood god looked at the broken wings, and his tone was full of anger.If Long Jiaoyang was the descendant of the Temple of War God, he would have been played to the extreme by the other party.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Long Jiaoyang smiled slightly. He could already borrow the momentum of the God of War Atlas. This feeling was really mysterious, and it made Long Jiaoyang feel that he had opened a mysterious door on the road of cultivation.

"If you risk this life, I won't let the Temple of the God of War have a chance to revive!" The blood god was completely angry, and he was about to go crazy!