Chapter 928 shocked the audience

The killer of the Emperor Realm was extremely fast, but no matter how he changed the direction of his escape, or used secret techniques such as stealth techniques, he could not escape the dragon claws slapped by the true dragon. This dragon claw was covered with glorious dragon scales, containing the domineering dragon power of cultivators below the Emperor Realm Realm.

"No......" The emperor-level realm killer wearing the mask of Yama was unwilling to roar.

Rumble!

The giant claws of the true dragon slapped on the body of the Emperor Realm Killer, but it did not kill him, because there was a terrifying force that erupted from the desolation and slashed towards the dragon claws of the true dragon.

"Long Jiaoyang, what the hell are you in?How can there be a taboo killing array?Are you trying to kill me?" The real dragon roared angrily, and hurriedly shrunk the dragon claws back into the dragon pattern spirit stone.

The dragon pattern spirit stone was unfortunately slashed by the power of the forbidden killing array, and instantly became powder.

Long Jiaoyang didn't expect to summon a real dragon with a dragon pattern spirit stone, in such a form, and in this mode, the killing array of the land desolation was also activated. Long Jiaoyang couldn't help but worry that the real dragon's body would be implicated.

The Yama Mask Emperor-level Realm Killer, although he had not died, had been beaten by the True Dragon's claws and had no combat power at all, and he crawled on the ground with a wolf bรจi, trying to escape from this place.

Long Jiaoyang didn't want to get close to the Emperor Realm cultivator who had never died, so he took out five bottles of venom and threw them at the Emperor Realm killer in the Yama Mask, and then let them all explode.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The killer of the Emperor Rank Realm screamed with grief and indignation, he was going to die in the middle of a Saint Rank Realm cultivator, this was simply a great shame! If he had a choice, he would rather be killed by the True Dragon's claws.

Long Jiaoyang didn't care about the poisoned killer, he looked at Wu Xinjie's torn corpse, and he was very sad. Wu Xinjie was completely implicated by him, and the people of the Blood Heaven Killer Alliance came for him.

"Brother Wu, I hurt you. Long Jiaoyang's sad palm burst into flames, and he wanted to burn Wu Xinjie's remnants.

"Brother Long, you didn't kill me...... But if your flame burns down, I will definitely be killed by you......" Wu Xinjie's head suddenly opened his eyes, and said very bitterly, Rao is dragon is arrogant and bold, but he was still startled by Wu Xinjie's sudden resurrection.

"You...... What's the situation with you?" Long Jiaoyang asked suspiciously, he had clearly sensed just now that Wu Xinjie's primordial spirit had been destroyed.

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

Long Jiaoyang was stunned again, but he quickly took action and began to pick up Wu Xinjie's torn body to Wu Xinjie's side and piece it together for Wu Xinjie. But Wu Xinjie was blasted apart by the domineering emperor-level power, and there were still a lot of flesh and bones that could not be found.

"Brother Wu, I have found all the bodies I can find for you, can you really reorganize your body like this?" Long Jiaoyang said with concern, "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 the center of his eyebrows, and then flew towards the broken body, and endless divine brilliance covered Wu Xinjie's body.

Long Jiaoyang quickly retreated dozens of steps, it was not the blood power in Wu Xinjie's body that posed a threat to Long Jiaoyang, but the extreme stars in Long Jiaoyang's heart were about to move, wanting to swallow the blood power in Wu Xinjie's body.

"Extreme Dao Xingchen, you can't mess around, this is the blood of Brother Wu to save his life, if you devour it, Brother Wu will die. Long Jiaoyang suppressed the Extreme Dao Stars with all his might, and then he took out the spiritual artifact Tianxiang Divine Tree from the Qiankun Immortal Mirror to provide vitality and repair the terrible wounds on his body.

The eight-sided exquisite mirror, very faithfully transferred the scene that happened here to the eyes of everyone in the barren ring, the old golden barbarian bull wanted to come out to help when Long Jiaoyang was attacked, but was stopped by Li Qingyun and several people. But no one thought that the final result would be like this, Long Jiaoyang really had a great relationship with the true dragon who stole the Enlightenment Treasure Hall of the Heavenly God Temple back then, and the true dragon crossed the domain and almost killed the killer of the emperor-level realm for Long Jiaoyang.

The old golden bull was already ready to go shopping, but it was the sound of the real dragon's dragon that kept it from breaking out.

"Hmph, do you see, it's impossible for you to use the killer's hand to stop Long Jiaoyang from participating in the quota battle!" The old golden barbarian bull sneered Qi Yang, Li Qingyun, Gai Xiong, Ling Zangfeng and the others had extremely ugly expressions, and the expressions of the immortal and demon descendants powerhouses and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds on the stone platform all changed slightly, because there was a terrifying true dragon behind Long Jiaoyang, and the emperor-level realm cultivators could kill it at will, which was enough to explain the problem.

The participants under the ring were already silent, and Long Jiaoyang could not die under the sneak attack of an emperor-level realm cultivator. This is enough to show how terrible his physical defense is, and the venom in his hand seems to be countless, and as soon as he strikes, five bottles and ten bottles burst out. Emperor-level realm cultivators have to retreat, let alone these people?

"It's great that Brother Long Xian is still alive!" Under the ring, there are still excited people, Golden Little Manniu, Xuan Yuxi and others have already come here.

"It's so good that I thought the general was dead in the death zone. "Xu Yuxi was very excited.

"Bad people live for a thousand years, how can Long Jiaoyang Daoyou die so easily?" After the god of war, the war king stood beside the golden little manniu and teased, "......"

"Since this dragon Jiaoyang knows the real dragon who can go to the immortal and demon realm at any time, why does he need to come to participate in the battle for the quota?" The strong man from the three thousand worlds couldn't help but complain, "Yes, this guy is too annoying, it's not a problem for him to go to the immortal and demon realm at all, why do you want to come to disrupt the situation and compete with us for places?"

"Are we really soft persimmons? When the competition for the quota starts, I see how badly he will lose. โ€

Hearing the dissatisfaction and discussion between the descendants of the immortals and demons and the people of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the Golden Little Barbarian Niu mocked and shouted, "What are you chirping crookedly? Your elders have come up with this so-called battle for places, isn't it just to see if there are any people in our Nine Xuan Great Worlds who can beat you to death? Do you have an opinion to tell your elders, what are you talking about here as Brother Long Xian? Isn't it for you outsiders to show off their might on our territory, is it necessary for me and Brother Long Xian to come to this ghost place to compete with you?"

The War King chimed on the side, "That is, a group of people look down on us proudly, saying that we are as humble as grass mustard. But why, when Long Jiaoyang Daoyou came to participate in the war, you were scared like this? Who is the humble grass mustard?"

Syllable!

The golden little bull slapped the war king on the shoulder excitedly, almost didn't knock the war king down, and it said excitedly, "The war king, you have a good point in saying this." โ€

"Hmph, if you have the guts, we'll go to the ring now!" A tall man with a single horn on his forehead looked coldly at the golden little bull and said, "What's the hurry? Wait until tomorrow when the war starts, and you will be killed on the spot." "The golden little bull is very arrogant, and the bull's nose is about to fly into the sky.