The cultivators saw the corpse of the three-headed demon wolf fall straight to the ground, and the original smiling face disappeared, and everyone frowned.

The three-headed demon wolf has been imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell for nearly 10,000 years, and although his cultivation is not as good as before, he is also a god-level cultivator, and he belongs to the existence of people in the human world!

At this time, he was stabbed by the young boy in front of him, and all the cultivators were still holding the mentality of watching the excitement just now, but at this time, they all raised their hearts to their throats.

This offspring boy from the East is really terrifying!

Long Jiuyao used his aura to detain the corpse of the three-headed demon wolf, and then threw it into the Taiji Divine and Demon Diagram, and the cultivators only felt a strong aura fluctuation coming from the Taiji Divine and Demon Diagram.

A moment later, a divine weapon full of rich aura rushed out of the Taiji Divine and Demon Diagram, and was tightly held in Long Jiuyao's hand.

Long Jiuyao used the corpse of the three-headed demon wolf to refine the trident of the divine soldier, that is, the weapon in the hands of Erlang God Yang Jian, and the trident spear forbearance refined by the three heads looked extremely sharp, flashing with the cold light of Sensen!

Long Jiuyao also had a feeling, and prepared to refine the trident to win over Yang Jian in the future.

However, his move obviously angered the cultivators of the Western Continent, and he refined the cultivators of the Western Continent into weapons in front of them, which was simply too rampant!

"Kill this guy, don't let him leave the eighteen floors of hell alive!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Just when everyone was emotional, a very sweet voice came from the crowd: "You many people are besieging a descendant, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you spread it?"

The voice was very good, like a girl, but Long Jiuyao knew that the people who were alive here were even older than his grandmother.

But whether it should be said or not, the woman who spoke for herself was indeed very beautiful, with fair skin, full of aura in her eyes, and two long ears.

Seeing the girl's face, two words suddenly flashed in Long Jiuyao's mind: Elf!

Elf Kaloki is the only god-level powerhouse of the elf clan in the Western Continent, because the talent of the elf clan is longevity, even if you don't need to cultivate, there is no problem in living for a thousand years.

But this Kaloki is very different, not to mention that her cultivation is in the elf clan, even if you look at the entire Western Continent, her cultivation qualifications were among the best back then.

Because of this, Kaloki attracted the attention of the Great Divine Palace for the elves, and after many failed edicts, the people of the Great Divine Palace were furious and asked the first generation of the Old Pope of Light to seal her in the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Thank you Elf Sister for standing up and speaking for me, such kindness, Jiuyao, I will definitely be a cow and a horse, and promise to repay you with my body!" Long Jiuyao let out a cheap smile at Karoki.

"You're welcome. Carloki gave him a polite smile in return, and then said no more.

Hearing what the elf said, the cultivators of the Western Continent were a little unconvinced, but it was not good to show it too much, so as not to really affect their faces after it was spread out in the future.

After all, everyone is locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell for a while, and sooner or later they will have to return to the Western Continent to mix in society!

"If you don't go up, I'll go up!"

The giant raised the stone rod and continued to rush towards Long Jiuyao.

In the Western Continent, the giant clan is also a difficult existence to mess with, although they don't have any aura in their bodies, and they don't know any exercises, but they have god-like physiques!

Just like the barbarians in Fengbei, their bodies are extremely strong, and if anyone is punched by them, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die.

"I have a little fierce general, bigger and smaller and pretty......"

While singing, Long Jiuyao urged the aura, and the Yellow Turban Lux and the giant were tall and blocked in front of Long Jiuyao.

The giant picked up the stone rod and struck it at the Yellow Turban Lux, who raised his arm to block it, making a metal crashing sound.

After a few seconds, the Yellow Turban Lux entangled the giant, and the two guys quickly scuffled together.

One of the cultivators in the Western Continent couldn't sit still, and flew towards Long Jiuyao.

"You guy is shameless enough, there are many people and few bullies. Chaos stood in front of Long Jiuyao and taunted at the visitor, "Aren't you angels all quite sacred?

The person who came was the six-winged blood angel, the same name as the Holy War Angel, known as the two angels with the strongest combat power in the Western Continent.

To say that Long Jiuyao and the Blood Angel clan are also quite related, the people of this clan were the first to go to the west to find him.

"You stand aside, leave this to me, and I'll sacrifice my trident with his blood!"

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and the six-winged blood angel didn't know when he had a grudge with Long Jiuyao, but Long Jiuyao hated him to the core!

Long Jiuyao stabbed out the trident, and the six-winged blood angel dodged sideways, leaving a terrifying wound on his face by the trident.

The six-winged blood angel was originally terrifying, but now his face is stained with blood, and it is even more terrifying to watch!

"Hehehe, you have a lot of potential in this future life, but you are unlucky to meet me, your life is about to end. The six-winged blood angel sneered, shook the feathers behind him, and countless blood-red feathers stabbed at Long Jiuyao like sharp swords.

Wanting to sacrifice the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, but for fear of arousing public anger and smashing the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram with one punch, Long Jiuyao could only use the strong aura in his body to smash the feathers of the six-winged blood angel.

"Burning Flames!"

The Seraphim shouted, and a wave of extremely fluctuating flames burned towards Long Jiuyao.

While dodging the flames in the sky, Long Jiuyao looked into the crowd, and finally saw a little old man less than one meter tall who had a weak cultivation in his body, Long Jiuyao's eyes lit up, it was him!

"Little dwarf, look at your Grandpa Long!"

Long Jiuyao shouted, and sure enough, it attracted the attention of the little old man, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Long Jiuyao holding a string of copper coins in his hand, smiling sinisterly at himself.

A few seconds later, the little old man slammed into the Seraphim with a punch, sending the Seraphim Staggering two steps forward.

"What are you doing, what are you nervous about?" the Seraphim scolded, it was obvious that the two of them had known each other for a long time.

"What's the matter, kill you!" the little old man was a fighter, and he rushed forward again.

"Psycho, you die!"

The six-winged blood angel punched through the little old man's chest, and spit on his corpse in disgust, the feelings between gods are so fragile.

"Come to my Western Continent, don't think about going back, just wait for death!"

The six-winged blood angel slowly walked towards Long Jiuyao, and with each step, the blood red on his body became a little brighter.

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled over the eighteenth layer of hell, and several thunderbolts intertwined above Long Jiuyao's head.

The six-winged blood angel stopped, looking at Long Jiuyao with some surprise, and the cultivators of the Western Continent around him were even more boiling.

"The power of thunder, he actually has the power of the main god in his body!"

I don't know who in the crowd let out an exclamation, except for Kaloqi's surprise, the cultivators of the Western Continent slowly surrounded Long Jiuyao......