Long Jiaoyang didn't want to sit and wait for death, so he swept across the silver-haired old men with one stick.

The people at the end were immediately beaten to ashes by the gravity god stone in Long Jiaoyang's hand, but the silver-haired old man and others all turned into a raging fire and flew towards Long Jiaoyang's body. The gravity god stone swept over the cursed flame and could only spread it, which was not difficult to eliminate.

Moreover, the flames that were broken by the gravity stone would all gather on Long Jiaoyang's body.

The terrifying resentment curse talisman pattern is engraved into Long Jiaoyang's body, and there is even more resentment that wants to rush into Long Jiaoyang's soul to control Long Jiaoyang.

The righteous spirit on Long Jiaoyang was submerged, which shows how terrible the fire of resentment and curse was.

"Long Jiaoyang, you will never be able to escape death. If you don't want to reveal our identity, you will not end up like this. In the final analysis, the final winner is still me."

The silver-haired old man who turned into the fire of resentment and curse could still speak out. He was very evil and confident.

Long Jiaoyang gritted his teeth and struggled to resist the erosion of the curse of resentment. This power was extremely terrifying and could invade the blood and bones.

"Slay you to death!"

Long Jiaoyang secretly took out the branches of the Immortal Tribulation Tree in his liver, and then he used the Five Thunder Bombing Technique to fully bombard the fire of resentment and curse on his body.

The Immortal Tribulation Tree is extremely powerful, and it immediately swallows up most of the fire of cursed resentment when it appears!

"Hateful, these immortal arts and thunder techniques... How did you, a young man in the human race, learn the immortal arts and thunder techniques..."

The silver-haired old man was extremely unwilling to accept it, but he could no longer stop the fire of the resentment curse being destroyed by Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang spent a stick of incense to eliminate the fire of the curse on his body. Long Jiaoyang looked down at his broken clothes, without the joy of victory on his face. Because he had just entered the wasteland, he encountered the terrible interception of the three thousand powerful people in the world, and what he had to face next must be even more thrilling.

"A place to go to the Immortal and Demon Realm can actually make an imperial-patterned strong man give up the opportunity to prove his life, exhaust his life, and set up such a killing plan." Long Jiaoyang whispered, as if he had seen the thorny road ahead.

This is destined to be a battle of life and death, with blood and bones spreading all over the land.

After confirming that there was no danger, Long Jiaoyang released the golden little manniu from the Qiankun Immortal Mirror and fed him a recovery pill. He took out the other two blood-colored incense bags containing the Breaking Fruit in the Qiankun Immortal Mirror.

"This is a killing game. The enemy cannot take out three extremely precious realm-breaking fruits to deceive me."

Long Jiaoyang thought about this and threw two blood-colored incense bags into the distance, then popped up two stones and shot them at the two blood-colored incense bags.

clank!

The blood-colored incense bag was shot and two stones fell out of the blood-colored incense bag.

"Fortunately it's just two stones." Long Jiaoyang relaxed slightly.

boom!

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion came, and the entire earth was shaking, and the land was covered with two "stones" that had fallen into deep pits! Long Jiaoyang sensed that the power of the imperial pattern exploded.

"I am really an extremely meticulous enemy. If I hadn't been a little more alert and throwing these two 'stones' beside me, I would have died." Long Jiaoyang's heart was chilling, and the traps set up in every place of the enemy made him feel cold.

The golden little man bull was awakened, and it suddenly sat up and said, "Damn, who dares to disturb the prince's sleep?"

"Can you still sleep? We were almost killed!" Long Jiaoyang smiled and said with a smile.

The golden little barbarian bull woke up from his trance. It looked frightened and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"What do you think?" Long Jiaoyang was very annoyed and beat the golden little manniu in the head again.

The golden little manniu felt the pain, and it laughed excitedly and said, "It hurts very much, this is not a dream! Long Jiaoyang, you are so lucky that you can survive under the calculations of a group of people who want to live!"

"How do you know they are plotting against me?" Long Jiaoyang said in shock.

"The moment we entered here, you lost your mind and stopped moving. Then I found a group of terrible strong men. They were like you, losing their mind. Then I saw that the scenes around were constantly changing, and you were constantly in contact with the people they changed. Brother Niu found that the little girl beside you was a silver-haired old man transformed with blood and wanted to wake you up, but after touching you a little, he was suppressed by a force on your body." Jin Xiaomanniu explained

Only then did Long Jiaoyang realize that the enemy was really targeting him only, and the Golden Little Manniu who was with him was not affected at all.

"The descendants of immortals and demons are really big. They just want to make you die, and they will not hesitate to use a place to go to the immortals and demons to exchange your life. There are also cultivators from the three thousand worlds that are really crazy. In order to kill you, even the powerful emperor-patterned ones have taken advantage of."

After hearing Long Jiaoyang's story about what happened just now, he said incredibly shocked.

The next day, Long Jiaoyang and the Golden Little Bull, who had been resting all night, began to walk in the real desert. Countless dead bones covered most of the soil. Looking around, this was a huge place to lose corpses.

"The land is really a poor place. No wonder most of the emperors went to Tianhuang, not to come to Tianhuang." After walking for most of the day, the golden little manniu, who had not been able to get out of the corpse area, couldn't help complaining.

Long Jiaoyang has always been very alert because in the false land wasteland that the enemy has evolved together, most of these white bones have become magic weapons holding fairy patterns. However, along the way, Long Jiaoyang found that the white bones in this place were pure white bones and there was no momentum to become a skeleton army.

In the evening, Long Jiaoyang and the Golden Little Manniu crossed the road of white bones. There was no end to the area where there was a strong spiritual energy and vitality.

"Yeah, there's finally something green, all the way over there is bone, it's so boring." The golden little manniu was extremely excited and ran over with wind under his feet.

Long Jiaoyang was also very shocked when he saw the spring oasis of this place of bones. No one liked to walk on the endless bones.

"Brother Long, come here, it's such a big pond, let's go down and soak it first!"

The golden little man bull's pace shook the earth, but the pond on the spring oasis did not fluctuate at all, but the anxious golden little man bull did not notice the strangeness. It ran to the oasis, jumped up, slid out of a beautiful track, and rushed towards the pure pond.

"Your uncle..."

The moment the golden little man bull was about to fall into the pond, it felt a strange phenomenon. When it looked carefully, it saw that under the pond were layer by layer of neatly arranged corpses, dressed incredibly terrifying, and his eyes were emitting a strange red light. The golden little man bull was screaming, but it could no longer hold its body and stepped on the pond with its last foot.

boom……

A shocking sound came out, and the body of the golden little barbarian bull was blown away after being strengthened by the blood of the Bull Demon King, and cracked and blood spilled all over the ground.
Chapter completed!