The beautiful man's face was extremely ugly, he was the third son of an important temple among the descendants of the immortals and demons, this golden little bull dared to ridicule him like this, and wanted Long Jiaoyang to arrest him as a slave.

"You're going to die!"

The beautiful man couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of the bamboo fan in his hand, the wind with infinite power swept in, and suddenly hundreds of human cultivators were blown away by the wind and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The strength of the golden little bull was strong enough, but in the face of this sudden gale, it staggered back, and its heels were unsteady to be blown up. This is not an ordinary wind force, it contains the Wind God Pattern of Order, which is extremely powerful.

In the other few times, the Terran cultivators were all blown away a little irresistibly, and everyone was all in a mess with their clothes and hairstyles.

Long Jiaoyang walked leisurely, moving forward in the sea of wind, he pressed on the shoulder of the golden little manniu with one hand to stabilize his body, and then the black ring in Long Jiaoyang's hand turned into a big stone stick and smashed it at the beautiful man!

The black stone stick is like a ship in the storm of the sea, breaking the wind and waves, and the momentum is even stronger!

Rumble!

The black stone stick broke the order of the wind god pattern, and hit the bamboo fan with a blow, this bamboo fan is also a treasure, but it can't resist such a terrible ruining power, and it was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground with one blow.

Long Jiaoyang was unforgiving, he urged the Void Treasure, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the beautiful man's side, he smashed the black stone stick into the mountain stone, and then the black bracelet in his wrist also turned into a stone stick and bombarded the ground.

A black fog is rapidly spreading.

Long Jiaoyang stepped back domineeringly, "If you can get out of these two stone sticks of mine, I will immediately turn around and leave here, and I will not participate in this battle for places! If you can't get out, you will die!"

The golden little manniu immediately answered, "Don't, Brother Long Xian, you just promised me that you would capture him alive and give him to me as a slave." ”

"I didn't promise you. Long Jiaoyang Dao people were shocked by Long Jiaoyang's arrogance and domineering, they looked at the two stone sticks that didn't look outstanding, and they didn't know why Long Jiaoyang was confident that these two stone sticks could trap a young strong man who was a descendant of immortals and demons.

The immortal energy on the beautiful man's body is running, and he wants to use the immortal power to break the oppression of the gravity divine stone. However, on top of the gravity divine stone, Long Jiaoyang also left two spirit stones containing the Immortal Cutting Dao Pattern, and when the beautiful man ran the immortal qi, the Immortal Cutting Dao Pattern immediately erupted and destroyed it.

After a while, the black mist surged, the terrifying oppressive power and attack oppressive force erupted, the beautiful man's expression was distorted, his flesh was cracking, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

This scene shocked all the descendants of immortals and demons and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds, and the cultivators of the human race were also extremely shocked, and their mood was the most excited, because the younger generation of the human race had such a strong person as Long Jiaoyang.

"No...... Don't kill me...... Spare me......" The beautiful man begged for mercy in pain, he sensed the coming of death, and at this time he forgot everything and just wanted to live.

Long Jiaoyang's expression was very indifferent, he ignored the beautiful man's plea for mercy, and swept his gaze to the descendants of the immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds, his gaze was full of overbearing overlook.

But there are few descendants of immortals and demons or powerhouses of the three thousand worlds who dare to look at Long Jiaoyang, and Long Jiaoyang at this time is like killing a god, which makes them frightened.

"Juniors dare!"

A violent roar came from a sonic attack, and the purple-clothed clothes on Long Jiaoyang's body hunted and was attacked by sonic waves. Several Terran cultivators behind Long Jiaoyang were instantly injured and vomited blood.

Long Jiaoyang stretched out his hand, lifted a stone stick and stabbed it into the sky!

In the middle of the sky, a huge palm appeared, striking at the other end of the stone stick.

The terrifying power that Long Jiaoyang unleashed made the giant palm tremble, and the terrifying power that passed through the giant palm made Long Jiaoyang's knees sink to the ground. The golden gold on Long Jiaoyang's internal organs and bones was blocking the destruction of this terrifying power, while the power vortex in Long Jiaoyang's muscles was happily absorbing the power that invaded his body.

The Gravity Divine Stone is undamaged, it is very peculiar and can withstand endless power.

"It turned out to be a gravity divine stone, how can you have such a thing?" The owner of the giant palm recognized the gravity divine stone, and his palm was buckled down, wanting to take the gravity divine stone away from Long Jiaoyang's hands.

Long Jiaoyang's strength was suddenly in a weak wind, and the person who made this attack must be a cultivator above the Emperor Pattern powerhouse, otherwise he would not have such a strong strength.

And after this blow, Long Jiaoyang discovered another wonderful use of the gravity divine stone, the enemy's attack through it, the spiritual power will be turned into power, which is very magical.

Long Jiaoyang, who discovered the wonderful use of the Gravity Divine Stone, how could he allow the Gravity Divine Stone to be taken away, he directly passed it on to Ling Xuanwu and asked him to help.

Ling Xuanwu immediately broke through the suppression of the cultivation realm, revealing the invincible power of the emperor-level realm cultivators, and slashed the giant palm that attacked from a distance with one blow.

This time, Long Jiaoyang kept the gravity divine stone, but Ling Xuanwu was completely exposed, and he would not be able to continue to participate in the battle for places. This is what Long Jiaoyang had expected for a long time, he swept towards the descendants of immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds with a black stone stick, and he wanted to kill!

"Let's go together!"

Long Jiaoyang's domineering words came out, and several descendants of immortals and demons and young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds also died tragically under his stone stick!

"Run for your life...... Hurry into the ......!"

The descendants of the Immortals and Demons and the people of the Three Thousand Worlds screamed in horror, rushing to the passage, and now only by entering the land wasteland can they survive, and only then can they have the opportunity to continue to participate in the battle for places.

The stone stick in Long Jiaoyang's hand flew towards the entrance of the desolate land, turning into a huge mountain stone, blocking the entrance, and began to emit a black mist, forming a gravitational oppression.

The descendants of the immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds were stoned to death, and a group of people were blocked outside.

"I don't want you to go to the wasteland, which of you can go in?"

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were like swords, sweeping towards everyone, and his domineering power was undoubtedly displayed!

"Long Jiaoyang, don't go too far!"

The strong descendant of the Immortal Demon who was cut off by Ling Xuanwu rushed over, he was only an Emperor Pattern powerhouse, and he was weaker than Ling Xuanwu.

"Am I excessive? When these people blocked the Terran cultivators here before, why didn't anyone come out and shout excessively?" Long Jiaoyang pointed at the frightened descendants of the immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds, with a cold expression.

"I am Feng Xincheng of the Wind God Temple, you quickly release the third son of my clan, otherwise it will definitely not end!" Feng Xincheng narrowed his sheep-shaped eyes and roared angrily, he saw the third prince of his clan, whose flesh was cracked and was about to be suppressed alive by a gravity divine stone.

"Didn't it end well? I think it ended well? I fought him in the battle for a spot, and it was fair that I killed him, and he killed me. But if you want to kill me, that's against the rules, and all the participants in the Temple of the Wind God will be expelled. Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of the beautiful man with a crack on his handsome face, and he was in great pain, and shouted out a word "save ......"