The first thousand one hundred and eighty chapters raised their hands to suppress
The terrifying Dao intention contained in the Daoyi thunder tribulation is too terrible, and it is inevitable that people in the entire Immortal Palace Academy can sense it.
Wu Xinghe, Ren Qian and others rushed to the vicinity of the Genius Academy from their residence. The other three strong men who were retreating in the Genius Academy had to come out of the Genius Academy because this area was covered by the terrifying Daoyi Heavenly Tribulation and could be implicated at any time.
Long Jiaoyang bathed blood in the fight against the giant palm heavenly tribulation, and had already hit the sky step by step, heading to the place where the catastrophe clouds gathered the most.
Everyone was watching Long Jiaoyang, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. At this moment, only those who were a little bit conscient in their hearts would no longer feel that Long Jiaoyang's record was entirely dependent on pills and venom. He was a terrifying person.
"What kind of heavenly tribulation is this? Have you never heard of it before?" Ren Qian, the emperor of the world, frowned deeply and murmured.
Long Jiaoyang broke into the robbery cloud, and everyone could not see his figure. However, Long Jiaoyang himself was like a frog breaking out of the well. He saw the most terrifying scene. Above the robbery cloud, there were extremely solemn strong men surrounding him. Long Jiaoyang knew that these people must be world-class figures in the fairy and demon world. They might have become immortals, or they might have turned into a handful of loess.
But they once left an indelible Taoist intention in the immortal and demon world. Long Jiaoyang wanted to suppress all the Taos with the dual cultivation of righteousness and demons, and they had to suppress these people!
"kill……"
The dense venerables roared together, and they tried their best to exert the strongest Dao power. Long Jiaoyang's scalp was numb, but he was not afraid in his heart. These were not real people, they were just a phantom of Dao intention!
"I am a master and demon cultivator, suppressing all paths, and swallowing all paths!"
Long Jiaoyang growled in his heart, and rushed into the dense crowd of venerables, and the endless light of Taoist thunder completely covered the place, and Long Jiaoyang's figure was buried inside.
The catastrophe clouds above the Immortal Palace Academy quickly contracted, and then exploded together. The power of the heavenly tribulation that came to destroy sentient beings disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Everyone stared at the void, waiting for the result, was Long Jiaoyang split into ashes by the heavenly tribulation, or had he succeeded in passing the tribulation?
As a result, when the disaster clouds completely disappeared, the sky was clean and there was nothing, and the dragon Jiaoyang disappeared without a trace.
After waiting for about a stick of incense, someone finally said, "The Dan King is just the Dan King. He is far from being the master of the genius mansion. Only real strong people can own it."
"I thought I would see the scene of dragons fighting, but who knew that Long Jiaoyang failed even to overcome the tribulation, which was really disappointing."
"A generation of fierce people, so lonely, I don't know how many people will wake up laughing when they sleep."
"Why did Long Jiaoyang die? My father asked me to come to him for elixirs."
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Everyone was talking about it. This time most people didn't want Long Jiaoyang to die because they were still thinking about buying elixirs from Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang's sudden death made many people unable to achieve the purpose of coming to Xianfu Academy.
"Haha, if you dare to threaten this dean, you will die."
Wu Xinghe used powerful divine consciousness to explore the void and found that there was no such thing as Long Jiaoyang's breath. His crooked mouth outlined a cold smile.
Ren Qian narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky above the genius mansion. He could not detect Long Jiaoyang's breath, but his intuition told him that Long Jiaoyang was not dead yet and he was still alive.
The blonde haired black Zhen, the nose is like a crooked hook, the small eyes are like a bird, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, "How can a genius mansion be moved in with a reputation?"
While speaking, Wu Zhen looked at Chu Ling'er outside the genius mansion. Its eyes glancing and said, "This woman is mysterious in Taoism, and is the best fellow practitioner, she belongs to me."
Cai Youlong's body is not tall, but his arms are extremely long and have fallen and hit his knees. He did not go to see Chu Ling'er and said coldly, "If you practice Taoism, you should focus on your mind. You have to rely on a woman to break through the shackles, which is the weakest choice."
"What do you know about a madman like you? With this woman's help, I can defeat you in a few months." Wu Zhen said confidently.
Cai Youlong snorted coldly and turned around and was about to leave. He was here to deal with Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang was split into ashes by the heavenly tribulation, and he had no intention of staying there.
Wu Zhen's eyes flashed with a burning look and walked towards Chu Ling'er.
"Little beauty, Long Jiaoyang is dead. If you follow me, I will give you a bright future and give you a hundred feet of cultivation." Wu Zhen said confidently.
Chu Ling'er looked at Wu Zhen coldly and had never spoken. When Wu Zhen wanted to say something, a terrifying lightning struck in the sky. Wu Zhen could not hide, and his skin was broken and his flesh was blooming, and blood flew everywhere.
Wu Zhen looked up at the void in shock and puzzled. It had not passed the tribulation, so why did it cause the tribulation?
When he looked up, Wu Zhen's face changed drastically. When he saw Long Jiaoyang falling from the sky, he was not dead. This was a poisonous pill king, and he had the immortal golden pill in his hand.
"You don't need to be afraid. I won't use pills and venom, nor will I kill you. But if you want to steal my woman, I will destroy your cultivation and make you unable to bully others by virtue." Long Jiaoyang smiled at Wu Zhen and said.
Wu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Long Jiaoyang say that he would not use elixirs and venom. However, when he heard what Long Jiaoyang said behind him, it was completely angry. Long Jiaoyang was despising it.
"Long Jiaoyang, do you think that you can defeat me by passing the tribulation and becoming an early stage cultivator in the Emperor level? If you don't use elixirs and venom, you will definitely be defeated." Wu Zhen said angrily.
"I have never passed the Emperor's Tribulation. I just understood the Emperor's Pattern, but I think it's more than enough to defeat you." Long Jiaoyang said confidently.
Wu Zhen has always had a hot temper. He is a member of the Golden Crow clan. He is naturally arrogant. How could he be so provoked? He took action and turned into a small sun and rushed towards Long Jiaoyang.
The small sun evolved from the early stage of the Emperor's level cultivator directly burned the void and burned the earth, causing the divine spirit stones in the genius mansion to explode like the spirit-gathering stone firecrackers.
Long Jiaoyang stood tall in the void without moving, allowing Wu Zhen to attack with the force of burning the sky.
"Long Jiaoyang, how dare you be so contemptuous of me. I want to burn you into jerky meat and let the wild dogs share it."
Wu Zhen was despised by Long Jiaoyang. It roared angrily, and the endless order of the sun god pattern was burned toward all directions of Long Jiaoyang.
But Long Jiaoyang seemed to have magic power. The orderly sun god pattern rushed into his side and wrapped him up, but they did not hurt him at all. When Wu Zhen rushed into the range within ten miles of Long Jiaoyang, it was frightened to find that the golden crow's sun sky fire path seemed to not exist, and the sun true fire on its body was extinguished strangely.
Wu Zhen was terrified and found a terrible thing, and he turned around and wanted to escape.
Chapter completed!