The great battle in the crater left only about thirty of the more than 300 Terran cultivators who were still alive. The terrifying lethality of Prince Shining's Heaven and Earth Thunder Sea and the crater flame slurry caused many people to die tragically.

After burying everyone, Long Jiaoyang said with a heavy heart, "Along the way, I have encountered countless treacherous places with Xiao Manniu, and I have also witnessed the birth of the blood demon clan. The deeper the desolation goes, the more terrible it becomes. If you don't have faith, don't go on, wait in this place. I'll pick you up when the battle for places is over. ”

After a pause, Long Jiaoyang whispered, "Of course, this premise is that I can come back alive." ”

"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, I want to move forward with you, even if I die in the wilderness. One of the male cultivators immediately said, "I'll stay...... But Long Jiaoyang Daoist, do you know how to speak?" Another male cultivator timidly said that some people who wanted to stay were focused on Long Jiaoyang's body, the land was so terrifying, after Long Jiaoyang broke through the battle for places, would he really come to pick them up? This is undoubtedly a question that is difficult to believe.

"What I, Long Jiaoyang, say, must count. Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively, and the golden little manniu interjected: "Don't worry, Brother Long Xian and I are both good men who keep their word." ”

Everyone looked at the golden little bull with disgust, what was the use of its guarantee, and came out to join in the fun.

After the thirty or so Terran cultivators who were alive made a decision, only three of them decided to follow Long Jiaoyang to continue their journey, and the others were all frightened by the cruel experience and did not dare to continue.

At the time of separation, some of the female cultivators wept and asked Long Jiaoyang not to forget to come back and pick them up.

"More than a thousand Terran cultivators have been eliminated in this small area, and the Terran cultivators who can really go to the ring in the depths of the desolate land are estimated to be the three of you. The golden little manniu commented, and the second prince Li Ming shook his head directly: "I went to the ring, and I couldn't participate in the battle." ”

"No, Wu Xinjie will definitely be able to reach the ring. Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said, "Brother Long Xian, what do you think will happen if he encounters the Blood Demon Clan?" asked the Golden Little Manniu Long Jiaoyang was dumbfounded for a moment, because he himself was not sure that he would be able to defeat the eight-winged blood demon that appeared in the Blood Demon Clan.

"The land desolation is the real emperor's tomb, because there are too many creatures hidden here that can kill the old emperor, and we are pitted by the descendants of the immortals and demons, this is a road of nine deaths. The golden little manniu said with an ugly expression, "Do you want to withdraw from the battle for the quota?" Long Jiaoyang frowned and asked, "If I can leave safely, I will definitely retreat immediately, but now I can't retreat, I can only continue." "The golden little manniu has a bitter look on his face, deep in the wilderness, under a huge stone platform, there are three immortal martial arts arenas, this is the place where the battle for places is contested this time. Around these three martial arts arenas, one hundred and ten descendants of immortals and demons and participants from three thousand world races were kneeling cross-legged around the martial arts arena to adjust their state.

Li Qingyun in green clothes, Qi Yang with white eyebrows and white hair and skinny bones, Gai Xiong with a majestic figure, the old golden little man, and another emaciated old man, these five immortal pattern powerhouses, sat side by side on the stone chairs carved on the stone platform, and around the five of them, surrounded by a group of immortal and demon descendants and peerless figures from the three thousand worlds.

In front of everyone, there is a mirror of eight spirit stones, which can shine on most of the places in the wilderness, and take in the scenes of these places. This is a great supernatural power, which is controlled by the white-eyed and white-haired Qi Yang of the Taiyi Divine Sect.

In this eight-sided mirror of spirit stones, the situation of people and horses in various places and places in the desolation is constantly flashing. However, within a few days, the old golden barbarian bull did not see Long Jiaoyang and the others on the eight-sided spirit stone mirror.

"The so-called eight-sided exquisite mirror of the Taiyi Divine Sect doesn't seem to be very good, the shadows of the best talents of the human race and our race have never appeared, so it's better to change the secret treasure of our race. The old golden bull said unhappily that this was the eighth day of the battle for places, and it had endured enough.

"Venerable Golden Brute Bull, what you said is not right? Why don't these eight exquisite mirrors I teach have the shadow of manifesting the best talents of the human race? Take a look at the third mirror, this heroic young man and another beautiful woman are not the outstanding talents of the human race, Ling Wushu and Shen Xiaobi?" Qi Yang, who was white-browned, said indifferently, "Venerable Golden Brute Niu, aren't you making trouble unreasonably? The outstanding talents of the human race have always been there, and as for the genius of your race, they may have been eliminated. The majestic Gai Xiong snorted coldly!

The old golden barbarian smashed the stone table beside him with one palm, the blood on his body was like a dragon, and he stared at Gai Xiong intently, "How about a battle of life and death?"

Everyone was shocked, and the immortal pattern powerhouse was going to fight to the death, which might sink the wasteland!

Gai Xiong's blood-colored brows furrowed, the light in his eyes was like a blade, he really wanted to destroy this immortal pattern powerhouse that suddenly appeared in the Nine Xuan Great World, but if he really wanted to fight to the death, he himself would lose the opportunity to compete for the place in the immortal and demon realm.

Qi Yang, Li Qingyun, and the other emaciated old man couldn't calm down, because this old golden bull had a kind of killing intent that broke the cauldron and sunk the boat, and when they reached this level, they could sense some of the other party's thoughts.

"Don't you dare?" the old golden man retracted his gaze with a cold snort, and said, "You cheated and let these people go directly to the ring, and the old man can turn a blind eye, but if you still want to play yin on the old man's people, the old man will destroy all these people!"

The words of the old golden bull made the people beside the martial arts arena unable to calm down, this is a fairy pattern powerhouse, if it makes a move, few of them can live.

Qi Yang said coldly, "Long Jiaoyang is a Terran cultivator, and he has anything to do with the Golden Barbarian Bull Clan?"

"There's something you don't know yet, the old man wants to talk about it. Long Jiaoyang is not only a human race, he is also a member of our race, under the abyss of the Bull Demon, he has obtained the essence and blood inheritance of the great god of our clan, the Bull Demon King. So if you want to deal with him, you are dealing with our clan, of course the old man can't turn a blind eye like some people!" The old golden brute squinted at the emaciated old man sitting beside him, this is the supreme of the human race who came from another big world.

The emaciated old man smiled indifferently and said, "Long Jiaoyang has the blood of a golden bull, so he can't be regarded as a person, so his affairs have nothing to do with me." ”

The old golden bull turned his head, looked at the emaciated old man, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling Zangfeng, believe it or not, if Long Jiaoyang meets these two geniuses in your clan, they will become Long Jiaoyang's captives. ”

The emaciated old man smiled confidently and whispered, "Venerable Golden Bull, how can an orc with impure blood be the opponent of a pure person?"

"Haha, don't argue, maybe we'll know the answer soon, Long Jiaoyang and Ling Wuving, Shen Xiaobi met. Li Qingyun opened his mouth and interjected