Long Yang stripped Luo Han's soul alive.

"Long Yang, you can't die well......"

The pitch-black light and shadow struggled in the palm of Long Yang's hand, but it was controlled by an evil force, the dragon firmly.

"I don't want to die?"

Long Yang smiled, his smile was extremely cold, countless people wanted him Long Yang to die, but he Long Yang is still alive and well.

"Luo Han, if you kill Jiujiao, then I will give your body to Jiujiao, and when he reaches the sixth layer of my Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique, Jiujiao will take your body and stand proudly between heaven and earth!"

"And you, now will disappear!"

Long Yang smiled indifferently, and then with a wave of his hand, a purple flame rose, and as soon as the flame appeared, Luo Han's expression was suddenly terrified.

"Long Yang, it's not my fault, it's the Divine Sect, it's the people of the Divine Sect who want to kill you, you let me go, I can surrender in your hands with quicksand......"

"Surrender me?"

"It's late!"

The cold air flashed in his eyes, and the purple Dan Fire suddenly enveloped Luo Han's soul.

"Ah......h

One after another screams came, and Luo Han's spirit struggled frantically in the purple Danhuo!

"Kill me, Long Yang, I beg you to kill me......"

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Han's weak voice came, and the soul was calcined, and such suffering was the coldest punishment in heaven and earth.

"Kill you......"

Looking at the palm of his hand, Luo Han, whose eyes were dead and gray, Long Yang suddenly pinched out a seal.

The purple Dan fire soared, and Luo Han's spirit turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

"Luo Han is dead?"

The disciple of the Divine Sect was already numb in his face.

The people of Emperor Mountain and Anti-Heaven Palace also looked at Long Yang with lost faces, and the four Martial Emperors who were comparable to the fifth level were like this......

He's dead!

"Poof......

At this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Long Yang's mouth, and the next moment, Long Yang's physique was shocked by cracks.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

......

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

'No problem!'

Long Yang waved his hand and hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The next moment, eight divine dragons rushed out of Long Yang's body, and the eight divine dragons roared in the void, and then disappeared between heaven and earth!

"My physique is still too weak!"

When he opened his eyes, Long Yang's face was extremely pale.

The Eight Directions Divine Dragon, that is the most powerful imperial array in the Heavenly Martial Divine Kingdom, the eight divine dragons enter the body of Long Yang, how can the physique of the Emperor Weapon under Long Yang be able to resist!

"Thanks to my physique to be promoted to the inferior emperor's weapon, otherwise it will ......"

There were some palpitations in Long Yang's eyes, if it weren't for his physique being promoted, the moment the eight divine dragons entered his body, he would have exploded and died.

"Divine Sect, this is just interest!"

As if he remembered something, Long Yang's eyes suddenly filled with hatred.

In the palm of Long Yang's hand, a pitch-black nail exuded an incomparably strange aura.

Soul Nail!

This nail is the soul suppression nail, at that time in the Burial Heaven Pavilion, Luo Xianyao actually left a trace of divine thought in this soul suppression nail, and the divine thought attracted the power of the soul suppression nail.

If it weren't for the strength of his divine soul, he and Liu Er would have been ......

"Against the ......"

"Last time, the master asked me to find a place to reverse something, I originally thought it was the Reverse Heaven Palace, but now it seems that it is not a ...... at all."

As if remembering something, Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fine light passed through his eyes.

The stronger he became, the more Long Yang found that the things that he had fallen back then were becoming more and more difficult.

"Luo Xianyao, no matter who wanted to frame me Longyang back then, there will be a battle between you and me!"

Long Yang's eyes were extremely cold.

"Your Excellency, how should these seven people be handled?"

At this moment, Long Xiao suddenly walked up to Long Yang and asked softly.

"What to do!"

Long Yang's eyes were cold, and then he said coldly: "My Emperor Mountain disciples just need to cultivate, these seven people will practice as medicine slaves to improve the cultivation of my Emperor Mountain disciples!"

"Become a medicine slave!"

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

Medicine slave, that's to train a martial artist alive into an elixir!

Its method is extremely vicious.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Long Xiao took a deep breath and retreated with the seven people.

"Disciple of Emperor Mountain, follow me back to Emperor Mountain!"

With a cold snort, Long Yang stepped out, and his figure disappeared.

The Heavenly Martial God Capital calmed down again.

But the domineering figure in the void has been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and their emperor is back!

Tianwu Academy, on the Emperor Mountain.

"Ancestor Long Xiao, you really don't go back to the Heavenly Palace with us?"

Standing in front of the small courtyard, Long Hao asked with an unwilling face.

"The Long family in Los Angeles was originally a group of disciples of the Long family who stayed with my Long Xiao, and now that my Long Xiao is back, it's good to stay in this Emperor Mountain!"

Looking at Luo Han, Long Xiao said with a smile.

"Very good!"

Luo Han frowned, but he didn't dare to force it, so he could only say goodbye to Long Xiao respectfully: "The younger generation welcomes the ancestors to come to the Heavenly Palace!"

"Luo Han farewell!"

"Farewell!"

......

The three figures disappeared into the void, and with the departure of the three of them.

In Long Xiao's eyes, a complicated color suddenly rose.

"Ancestor Longxiao, when will Yang'er ......?"

At this moment, the two of them, Dragon Thorn and Long Zhan, suddenly appeared in front of Long Xiao.

"The Emperor's ......"

Hearing these words, Long Xiao's eyes lit up, and then he said in a deep voice: "The emperor is very seriously injured this time, you send disciples to enter the border of the Tianwu Divine Kingdom, and always pay attention to the movements of the Divine Sect!"

"If there is any movement in the Divine Sect, report it immediately, you know?"

"Yes!"

The dragon thorn and the dragon battled, and hurriedly retreated.

"Emperor, you're finally back, I don't know if you can succeed this time......"

Long Xiao's eyes looked into the distance, and the light in his eyes was incomparably bright.

Emperor Mountain, in the secret room.

"This injury is really miserable!"

Sitting cross-legged, Long Yang threw a few healing pills into his mouth and began to recover.

The power of the eight divine dragons, each of which is comparable to the Martial Emperor of more than five levels, and the power of the eight divine dragons is gathered, how terrifying it is.

Although Long Yang's physique had recovered to the realm of Emperor Wu, he was still seriously injured under the impact of the power of the eight divine dragons.

In Long Yang's body, the meridians were broken by seventy percent.

In the dantian, it is even more messy, only the central galaxy also exudes a mysterious aura, the galaxy is running, and a trace of mysterious power enters Long Yang's body.

"The power of the galaxy contains the power of heaven and earth, the stars are immortal, and I will not be destroyed......"

One after another mantras spit out from Long Yang's mouth, and on Long Yang's physique, golden light quickly lit up.

Shrouded in golden light, Long Yang's body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and from a distance, it was extremely mysterious.

"Buzz ......"

The surrounding aura quickly converged towards the dragon sun.

The broken meridians in Long Yang's body began to slowly recover under the operation of the power of the galaxy in his body.