Long Jiaoyang was wearing purple clothes and long hair was dancing in the wind without restraint. The nine braids that Chu Ling'er braided for him were also jumping...≦, Chu Ling'er's snow-white long skirt, coupled with her fairy-like face, made countless people's eyes straighten as soon as she walked out.

"It's really a pair of golden boys and jade girls made of heaven!" Ning Xiang praised Li Shifeng sincerely and nodded, but his eyes fell on Long Jiaoyang. When he was born, he contained the true immortal Taoist pattern, which was born with the great Tao. He keenly felt that Long Jiaoyang's cultivation level had risen to a higher level, and he became stronger again.

I was very worried that Long Jiaoyang would come out and could not defeat the Buddhist Xu Sheng Buddha Li Shifeng, and at this moment I calmed down.

"Why am I so mean?"

The Pig King blamed himself and whipped himself in the mouth, very upset.

"You don't need to blame yourself. Long Jiaoyang has a very strong cultivation level. He can sense the situation here as soon as he comes out, but he has not shy away or changed his appearance. This is enough to show that he already knows what is happening here and is ready to face the enemy directly." Ling Zangfeng reminded that he had stabilized Ling Xianwang's injuries and ruled out the possibility of Ling Xianwang's injury.

When the Pig Heavenly King heard this, he realized it and nodded, "Yes, Brother Long is smarter than me, and he can't sense the situation here."

Supreme Qi Tian used the methods of a strong immortal pattern to forcibly destroy the star fire on Qi Leng's body. The damage suffered by Qi Leng was much better than that of the Ling Xianwang.

When the Supreme Qitian extinguishes the fire of the formation, Qi Leng can spontaneously activate the power of the chaotic bloodline, wash the fire path injuries of the eight meridians of the marrow-like meridians, and restore his strength.

"I'm not willing!"

Qi Leng's face was very distorted. He stared at the Ling Xianwang in very bad condition. He was actually burned by the cultivator in the Immortal Demon Realm and almost burned to death. This humiliation cannot be tolerated.

"What's wrong with being unwilling to accept it? If it weren't for your elder to save you, you would turn into ashes." Pig Tianwang snorted coldly, "Can I fight again, can he do it? I won this battle!" Qi Leng's fingers slid into Ling Zangfeng's arms, and his wife was very shameless. Pig Tianwang and others all showed contempt. Ji Jian mocked, "When the body was entangled by the fire of stars, why didn't you say you won?"

"People in the Imperial State not only like to brag, but also like to reverse right and wrong." The Pig King sneered and said with a dark face, "Qi Leng, a draw is a draw, what do you want to argue? The victory or defeat of a cultivator is never determined by mouth! You must keep this draw in mind."

Qi Leng gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He was very upset now.

The eyes of Pig Heavenly King and others did not fall on Qi Leng. They looked at Long Jiaoyang who walked out of the Tribulation Forest. Long Jiaoyang was about to fall into the Tribulation Forest, and Ling Ao was beaten by the thunder of the Immortal Tribulation Tree and flew out.

Ling Ao presented the dragon clan body inside, and the weight of its body was terrifying, but Long Jiaoyang could lift its body with one hand.

The hearts of Xu Sheng Buddha, Xu Yuan and others have already felt that this son's physical combat power is absolutely strong to the extreme.

Long Jiaoyang walked out of the forest of robbery. His eyes were peaceful, but there was a trend of suppressing all paths.

The cultivators on the edge of the Tribulation Forest all retreated in shock, feeling that an ancient giant beast was about to wash the place bloodied.

Xu Sheng Buddha stared at Long Jiaoyang without turning his eyes, and he had already seen the horror of Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang walked directly towards Xu Sheng Buddha and others, and was extremely calm.

Monk Xuyuan's face was very serious. He stood in front of Xu Sheng Buddha, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha Buddha, is the person coming Long Jiaoyang?"

"Mencius don't lie. You know I am Long Jiaoyang, why bother asking me? I heard that you came to kill me. I am here, you can do it." Long Jiaoyang said bluntly, let the Qianfo Temple and the people from Wanfo Temple go together.

This is undoubtedly the words of extreme arrogance and domineeringness.

"Long Jiaoyang is really impatient to live. He dares to be so arrogant in front of the powerful people in the Imperial State. He doesn't even look at his friends and followers, and he is basically defeated."

"This Long Jiaoyang is worthy of being a rising talent in the human race. He is really not an ordinary brave man. He actually wants a group of Buddhist powerhouses coming from the Imperial State."

"This is not arrogance, but the momentum of the path Long Jiaoyang took." An old cultivator sighed that any cultivator will be affected by the way he practiced, and his speech and behavior will be biased towards the way he practiced.

The Holy Lord Qi Tian, ​​Elder Lei Xin, Xuan Chengtian and others were staring at Long Jiaoyang. They were all powerful people in the immortal pattern and could easily see through a person's cultivation level. But now they could not see through Long Jiaoyang's cultivation status. Long Jiaoyang had a power that isolated thousands of ways and the power that devoured thousands of ways was interfering with their spy.

"No wonder the Qianfo Temple wants to kill him. He is really the best among the younger generation." After looking at Long Jiaoyang for a while, Saint Qi Tian spoke silently in his heart.

Elder Lei Xin also felt the same sudden enlightenment as the Saint of Qi Tian. As soon as Long Jiaoyang appeared, he was convinced that Long Jiaoyang was extraordinary and that Qianfo Temple wanted to kill the genius.

Xuan Chengtian did not really see Long Jiaoyang. For Xuan Chengtian, the experience of Qianfo Temple was in a dream. Although the people from Qianfo Temple said that such an absolute strong man in Buddhism was revealed by the art of reincarnation, and what he experienced was real.

Xuan Chengtian was half-believing and half-doubting about the words of Buddhists, but now he completely believed in the words of Buddhists, because he was sure that Long Jiaoyang really had the strength to shake the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagodas of Qianfo Temple!

Among the crowd, Ji Huo was eating candied haws. As he walked along the way, Ji Shenglong almost bought all the candied haws for Ji Huo, and he could buy them.

But after seeing Long Jiaoyang, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then terrible flames appeared in Ji Huo's hand, and directly burned the candied haws to ashes. He said excitedly, "It's him, my good brother Long Jiaoyang!"

At the end of the conversation, Ji Huo jumped up and invisibly activated the Qilin magic technique, disappeared directly from Ji Shenglong's eyes, and passed Qi Tian Shengzun and others, and fell directly to Long Jiaoyang's side.

Ji Shenglong stretched out his hand, stiff in the void, and he was already very alert, but when Ji Huo recognized Long Jiaoyang, he still couldn't catch Ji Huo.

The sudden appearance of Ji Huo made Long Jiaoyang and Monk Xuyuan tense confrontation, and they couldn't help but stagnate.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are really here. I thought my father was lying to me. The last time I hadn't drunk enough, how about we were drunk this time?" Ji Huo smiled and looked like a blooming peach blossom. At the end of his words, he took out more than 30 jars of wine in a variety of ways.
Chapter completed!