Chapter 1085 on an equal footing
The purple mangs are like a net, directly trapping and killing the Ghost Qi Ao's Yuan Shen, and the generation of the Holy Son of the Ghost Immortal Gate is killed, even if his body is still alive, it is only a living dead.
The treasure fighting audience was silent, shocked by Long Jiaoyang's domineering!
"Long Jiaoyang, my Ghost Immortal Gate is different from you!" The strong man of the Ghost Immortal Gate roared angrily, "If you are not convinced, just roll up!" Long Jiaoyang was murderous, and the purple light in his eyes was like a sword, terrifying.
The strong men of the Ghost Immortal Gate did not dare to shout, they were weaker than the Ghost Qi Ao, and if they went up, they could only be a dead end.
"Long Jiaoyang, when you leave the secret realm of the Emperor Mountain, I will send a strong man to kill you!" The people of the Ghost Immortal Sect were very angry, they didn't dare to come to power, they could only be so intimidating.
"The Ghost Immortal Sect has a great relationship with the Dark Sacrifice, aren't you afraid of being surrounded and suppressed?" Long Jiaoyang's eyes were extremely cold and said, "You are talking nonsense, what can we have to do with the Dark Sacrifice? Long Jiaoyang stared at the people of the Ghost Immortal Gate with unkind eyes, the ghost-shaped masks on his face, he seemed to see the face of the Dark God Monarch, and he couldn't wait to blow up all these ghost-shaped masks.
The people of the Ghost Immortal Sect did not continue to argue, they quickly blended into the crowd and retreated.
Long Jiaoyang's mind also began to calm down, he now needed to guard, and he couldn't deal with the rest of the Ghost Immortal Sect.
The strong people gathered around, but there were very few people who were willing to go up and compete with Long Jiaoyang, because Long Jiaoyang was too ruthless and domineering, and he defeated the best of the best.
"I'll meet you for a moment. ”
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, and a young man dressed in the prince's costume flew down to the treasure platform, he was long and thin, with early forehead lines, and looked like a middle-aged man.
"Jin Tiannan, how could he be on the field?" Seeing this person on the field, Xin Qian couldn't help but exclaim, "I said before that if the people of the Jin clan don't deal with the Holy Son of the Little Thunder God Temple, it doesn't mean that they won't deal with Master Long. Qin Yun Holy Maiden sighed and said, "The strength of the princes of the Jin clan is extremely strong, and the strength of Jin Tiannan is not much worse than that of Jin Hao's holy son, Jin Tiannan may be using this battle to compete for the opportunity to enter the Xianfu Academy." Ning Hao Holy Son said in a deep voice, "It is indeed possible, after all, it is rumored that the envoy of the Immortal Mansion Academy has entered the secret realm of the Emperor Mountain, and will directly select some people to enter the Immortal Mansion Academy. Qin Yun Holy Daughter agreed with Ning Hao's Holy Son's analysis.
"Now it's troublesome, Master Long is afraid that he will directly admit defeat. Another saintess guard said sorry for Long Jiaoyang, "Haha, Xifeng, I don't think Master Long will admit defeat." Xin Qian smiled, "If you don't admit defeat, Master Long will offend the people of the Jin clan." Xi Feng said, "He is afraid of offending people, so he will not kill the Holy Son of the Ghost Immortal Gate." Qin Yun Holy Maiden chuckled, she believed that Long Jiaoyang would not bow her head to anyone, she admired such a Long Jiaoyang, but she was also worried that Long Jiaoyang was so fierce that he would die quickly.
Long Jiaoyang naturally didn't know Jin Tiannan, he looked at the other party calmly, his face was very calm.
"My name is Jin Tiannan, the fifth prince of the younger generation of the Jin clan of the Emperor God Kingdom, you should call me the fifth prince. Jin Tiannan put his hands behind his back, with a princely look on his face, and reported himself to his door, Long Jiaoyang saw Jin Tiannan's look of waiting for him to bow down, he felt very funny and smiled: "Jin Tiannan, right? Can you sleep awake and come up again? This is the treasure fighting platform of the Emperor Mountain Secret Realm, what is your identity, and what does it have to do with me?"
Everyone in the treasure arena was stunned, and most people thought that Long Jiaoyang would definitely take the initiative to admit defeat, because his current backstage was from the Jin clan, and if he offended the people of the Jin clan, the people of the Ghost Immortal Gate would immediately find him trouble.
But everyone obviously didn't understand Long Jiaoyang, and was directly stunned by Long Jiaoyang's words to Jin Tiannan.
"See, this is Long Jiaoyang, he doesn't care what the identity of the enemy is. Qin Yun's eyes were like water, and her words were very soft.
Huozhu Shenzi, Xifeng and the others were already speechless in surprise, and they naturally couldn't understand the style of acting like a dragon Jiaoyang madman.
"Long Jiaoyang, you entered the inner area of the Heavenly Emperor's village, learned the secret art of my Jin clan, and became a member of my Jin clan's foreign surname royal family, shouldn't you have a little respect for me?" Jin Tiannan said angrily, Long Jiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are a royal family, I am also a royal family, we are on an equal footing, what do we need to respect you?"
When everyone heard Long Jiaoyang's words, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The prince of the Jin clan is naturally a true royal family with strong roots, and his so-called foreign surname royal family is just nice to say, and the people of the Jin clan will not really regard him as a prince.
"Do you think you are qualified to be on an equal footing with us?" Jin Tiannan glared angrily, Long Jiaoyang smiled brightly, and nodded confidently, "Yes!"
"Long Jiaoyang, do you think that if you enter the inner area of the Heavenly Emperor Village and learn the immortal art of our clan, you will be able to surpass us?" Jin Tiannan said with a cold eye as frost, "First of all, I want to say that there is no immortal art of the Jin clan in the inner area of the Heavenly Emperor Village. Then, I am different from the Jin Clan's cultivation path, and I don't need to surpass you. Long Jiaoyang said indifferently, "Hmph, I got my clan's immortal art, but I want to pretend that I didn't get anything, do you think you can get rid of the relationship in this way?" Jin Tiannan snorted angrily, and the thunder patterns on his body floated, like a little thunder god.
Long Jiaoyang said calmly, "In the inner area of the Heavenly Emperor's village, there is only the test left by the Ancient Immortal Venerable, and there is no immortal art, this is indeed a fact, if you don't believe it, you can find a person with a foreign surname to enter and take a look." However, I did understand a lot in it, and I am very grateful to the Ancient Immortal Venerable of the Jin Clan, and I will never kill his descendants. ”
Jin Tiannan sneered and said, "You mean, the immortal art you have comprehended has surpassed me, and it is easy to defeat me, right?"
"For the gourd spirit root, I am determined to get it. Long Jiaoyang did not respond to Jin Tiannan head-on, he looked at the gourd spirit root Dao Jin Tiannan that appeared above the treasure fighting platform and shot directly, emitting more than a dozen thunder arcs all over his body, slashing towards Long Jiaoyang from all directions, this is the thunder magic of the Jin clan, and there is the shadow of the thunder law of the Thunder God Temple.
Long Jiaoyang was in the inner area of the Heavenly Emperor Village, and when he comprehended the thunder magic of the Jin clan, he had already discovered that their spells were inextricably linked with the spells of the Thunder God Temple.
Long Jiaoyang didn't resist directly, and let the thunder arc bombarded by Jin Tiannan hit his body, and after being struck by lightning, Long Jiaoyang said indifferently, "You are a little stronger than Huo Ming, but it's only a little, so don't waste time, go down by yourself." ”
Jin Tiannan's precocious face was distorted, what a proud person he was, he didn't even pay too much attention to Jin Hao's holy son, but today he was despised by Long Jiaoyang!
"Long Jiaoyang, do you think that the thunder technique of the Jin clan is so simple? This prince will let you die, die under the real thunder technique of the Jin clan!" Jin Tiannan roared angrily, murderous.
Under the treasure platform, a guard beside the Holy Son of Jin Hao bowed down and asked, "Holy Son, do you need to be stopped?"
"No, I want to see how strong Long Jiaoyang's physical body is against thunder arts. Jin Hao Holy Son shook his head and said