The handsome man's face looked extremely ugly. He was the third young man in an important palace among the descendants of immortals and demons. This golden little mana dared to ridicule him like this and wanted Long Jiaoyang to capture him as a slave.

"Go to die!"

The handsome man could no longer bear it. He waved the bamboo fan in his hand, and the wind with infinite power swept over. Suddenly, hundreds of human cultivators were blown away by the wind and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

The power of the golden little barbarian bull is already strong enough, but in the face of this sudden strong wind, it staggers back and its heels are about to be blown up. This is not ordinary wind power, it contains the orderly wind god pattern, which is extremely powerful.

On the other few times, the human cultivators were blown away with some irresistibleness. Everyone was wearing clothes and their hairstyles were messy.

Long Jiaoyang was walking in the wind like a wandering place, walking in front of the wind. He pressed one hand on the shoulder of the golden little man bull to stabilize his body. Then the black ring in Long Jiaoyang's hand turned into a big stone stick and hit the handsome man with one stick!

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

boom!

The black stone stick broke the order wind god pattern and hit the bamboo fan with one blow. This bamboo fan is also a treasure, but it cannot withstand such a terrible destructive force and was broken into several pieces by one blow and fell to the ground.

Long Jiaoyang was in power and refused to forgive him. He activated the treasure of the void and came to the handsome man in the blink of an eye. He punched the black stone stick into the rock, and then the black bracelet in his wrist also turned into a stone stick and bombarded the ground.

The black fog is spreading rapidly.

Long Jiaoyang retreated with a domineering aura and said, "If you can walk out of these two stone sticks, I will immediately turn around and leave here and not participate in this quota battle! If you can't get out, you will die!"

The golden little manniu immediately responded and said, "Don't know, Brother Long, you just promised me that you would capture him alive and be a slave for me."

"I didn't agree to you." Long Jiaoyang said

Everyone was shocked by Long Jiaoyang's arrogance and domineeringness. They looked at the two stone sticks that did not look outstanding, and they didn't know why Long Jiaoyang was confident that these two stone sticks could trap a young strong man from the descendants of immortals and demons.

The fairy energy on the handsome man was moving, and he wanted to use the power of immortals to break the oppression of the gravity god stone. However, on the gravity god stone, Long Jiaoyang also left two spirit stones containing the immortal-killing Taoist pattern. When the handsome man used the immortal energy, the immortal-killing Taoist pattern immediately exploded and killed it.

After a while, the black fog surged, and the terrifying oppressive force and attacking oppressive force burst out. The handsome man's expression was twisting, his body was cracking, and his orifices were scattering blood.

This scene shocked all the descendants of immortals and demons and the strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds. The human cultivators were also extremely shocked. They were the most excited because the younger generation of the human race had the most powerful people like Long Jiaoyang.

"No...don't kill me...forgive me..." The handsome man begged for mercy in pain. He sensed the coming of death. At this time, he forgot everything and just wanted to live.

Long Jiaoyang's expression was very cold. He ignored the handsome man's begging for mercy and swept his eyes to the descendants of immortals and demons and young strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds. His eyes were filled with overbearing pride.

However, there are not many descendants of immortals and demons or strong people from the Three Thousand Worlds who dare to look at Long Jiaoyang. At this time, Long Jiaoyang was like a god of killing, which frightened them.

"Young man dares to do it!"

A violent roar came with a sound wave attack. Long Jiaoyang's purple clothes roared and were attacked by the sound waves. Several human cultivators behind Long Jiaoyang were instantly injured and vomited blood.

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

In the sky, a huge palm appeared, hitting the other end of the stone stick.

The terrifying power emitted by Long Jiaoyang made the giant palm tremble, and the terrifying power from the giant palm sank Long Jiaoyang's knees to the ground. The gold on Long Jiaoyang's internal organs and bones blocked the damage of this terrifying power, while the vortex of the power in Long Jiaoyang's muscles was happily absorbing the power that invaded his body.

The Gravity Stone is not damaged, it is very strange and can withstand endless power.

"It turned out to be a gravity god stone. How could you have such a thing?" The owner of the giant palm recognized the gravity god stone, and he buckled it under his palm to take the gravity god stone away from Long Jiaoyang's hand.

Long Jiaoyang's power was suddenly at a weak wind. This person who took action must be a cultivator above the Emperor's Pattern Strong, otherwise he would not have such powerful power.

After this attack, Long Jiaoyang discovered another wonderful use of the gravity divine stone. Through its attack, the enemy's spiritual power will be turned into power, which is very magical.

How could Long Jiaoyang, who discovered the wonderful use of the gravity god stone, allow the gravity god stone to be taken away? He rumored directly to Ling Xuanwu and asked him to help.

Ling Xuanwu immediately broke through the suppression of the cultivation level, showed the invincible power of the Emperor-level cultivator, and cut off the giant palm attacking from a distance with one blow.

This time, Long Jiaoyang saved the gravity divine stone, but Ling Xuanwu was completely exposed and he would not be able to continue to participate in the quota battle. This was what Long Jiaoyang had expected. He swung the black stone stick and swept across the descendants of the immortals and demons and the young strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds. He wanted to start a big killing!

"You guys go together!"

Long Jiaoyang's domineering words came out, and several descendants of immortals and demons and young strong men from the Three Thousand Worlds also died tragically under his stone stick!

"Escape... Go to the wasteland quickly..."

The descendants of immortals and demons were screaming in horror and people from the Three Thousand Worlds, rushing towards the passage, now only by entering the land wasteland can they survive and have the opportunity to continue to participate in the battle for the quota.

The stone stick in Long Jiaoyang's hand flew towards the entrance of the wasteland, turning into huge rocks, blocking the entrance, and starting to emit black mist, forming gravity pressure.

The descendants of immortals and demons and young strong men from the Three Thousand Worlds were smashed to death, and a group of people were blocked outside.

"I don't want you to go to Dihuang, who can you get in?"

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were like swords, sweeping towards everyone, showing his domineering power!

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

The powerful descendants of the immortal demon who was cut off by Ling Xuanwu's giant palm came. He was just a powerful emperor pattern, and was weaker than Ling Xuanwu.

"Am I too much? Why didn't anyone come out to shout too much when these people were blocking human cultivators before?" Long Jiaoyang pointed to the terrified descendants of the immortals and demons and the young strong men from the Three Thousand Worlds, looking cold.

"I am Feng Xincheng of Feng Shen Temple. You should release the third son of our clan, otherwise it will not end!" Feng Xincheng narrowed his sheep-shaped eyes and roared angrily. He saw that the third son of his clan had his body cracked and was almost suppressed and killed by a gravity stone.

"Is it not good to end? I think it's good to end? I'm fighting with him in the battle for the quota. I killed him and he killed me. But if you want to kill me, this is a violation of the regulations. All participants in the Wind Temple will be expelled." Long Jiaoyang said without fear.
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