"Brother Long, please leave me alone and go alone, otherwise we will both die here!"
Wang Dachui looked desperate.
Long Yang was not afraid of King Yaksha alone, but Qinghai Taoist kept attacking from a distance. In addition, he was deeply trapped in the eight-door golden lock and could break the formation flawlessly. He also had to be distracted to protect Wang Dachui and throw rat-proof weapons, so he was unable to do his best.
"Stop talking nonsense. You go first. Only after you leave can I take full action!"
Long Yang frowned and drank Wang Dachui.
"I said, I will never let anyone hurt you. Do you not believe me?"
At this time, Long Yang showed his domineering power, and Wang Dachui looked at him with surprise.
Then she felt a little relieved and thought:
"Little brother Long has grown up."
Wang Dachui smiled.
"Okay, sister, I'll leave first. Promise me that you must come to me alive, otherwise, I will never let you go in this life, the next life, and forever!"
Wang Dachui pressed his lips tightly, with tears in his eyes, and summoned the Sky Monkey.
The body of the Sky Monkey is stronger, and the spiritual energy on the body is exposed. It is obvious that it has become much stronger, and its speed is more refined.
"I'm leaving!"
Wang Dachui stepped on the Sky Monkey, and Long Yang saw the opportunity and blasted a hole in the eight-door golden lock formation with a shot. He continued to exert force, and the golden light was bright. Wang Dachui took the opportunity to run away quickly.
Only then did Long Yang withdraw his strength. Wang Dachui had left, and he had no worries anymore.
He looked at Zhang Mo who was struggling to support himself.
"You are a genius, are you that powerful? Still want to kill me?"
When Zhang Mo heard this, he became angry and danced the long sword in his hand even more fiercely. He struck out with a huge sword light and forced the Bitao Immortal back.
"Hmph, this old Immortal Bitao is a half-step Golden Immortal. You can do whatever you want!"
Long Yang curled his lips and smiled.
"When I deal with these two shameless old guys in front of me, young master, and then I go to rescue you, you will owe me a huge favor!"
Long Yang stepped forward with his gun drawn, while Zhang Mo also had a livid look on his face, dancing with his sword in the wind and clouds.
At this moment, Long Yang and Zhang Mo, the peerless pair, issued the most fierce challenge to the veteran powerhouse on the opposite side!
I saw Long Yang's body moving, his spear like a dragon, and the sky full of spears flying, rushing towards King Yaksha like an unstoppable force.
King Yaksha seemed to have remembered the fear he had felt before, and his head and arms felt a little dull.
"Hmph, this time, you will definitely not cut off any of my three heads and six arms!"
King Yaksha murmured to himself, but took a step back unconsciously.
Long Yang stepped forward quickly and kept taking shots. A stream of divine flowers were shot out from the gun, beating King Yaksha back.
The Yaksha King roared angrily, and the powerful sound wave rolled up all the sea water in front of him. The green figure suddenly jumped up high, and the Yaksha in his six hands quickly circled and roared into the air, bringing with it the sound of howling wind.
Long Yang's wings were flying behind his back, and his fiery red unicorn cloak moved with the water flow. He reached an extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, he avoided these six yakshas.
There was a loud "bang", and a shop plaque that was fluttering in the wind dozens of feet away was cut in half. The huge plaque fell to the ground leisurely. Although the merchants inside had closed their doors, they still suffered heavy losses.
"Old Yasha, you can't even hit me properly."
Long Yang laughed.
He approached the Yaksha King at an extremely fast speed. The three heads of the Yaksha King had different expressions, one was panic, one was angry, and one was timid. His six hands were no longer coordinated.
"Yaksha, when did you, old ghost, become so weak?"
Qinghai Taoist said to King Yaksha with a frosty look on his face.
"There is nothing we can do. Yi's head and arms were chopped off by this kid. They were reborn after killing the Toad King and splicing the Water Monkey's head together."
It turns out that the reason why Yaksha King recovered his strength so quickly was entirely because he swallowed the bodies of Toad King and Water Monkey.
"King Yaksha, you are so disgusting, you can even eat something as disgusting as the Toad King!"
Qinghai Tiaoren looked at King Yaksha with disgust.
"If it weren't for the fact that what Old Monster Bitao promised was so precious, I wouldn't be willing to cooperate with this damn Yaksha even if I were killed!"
A few days ago, Immortal Bitao found the two of them and negotiated a cooperation. The reason why Old Monster Bitao is so targeted at Zhang Mo today is because he has been targeting Zhang Mo for a long time!
When he heard that people from the Shenhou Mansion came here a few days ago, Immortal Bitao began to make plans. All of this was a conspiracy against Zhang Mo!
And why the old monster Bitao targeted Zhang Mo, only he himself knows.
He, a Taoist from Qinghai, just collects money to do things.
As for Long Yang, it was a complete surprise. None of them expected that Long Yang was the guest in the private room No. 1.
However, this also saved them a lot of trouble and allowed them to catch Long Yang and Zhang Mo in one fell swoop.
Long Yang advanced with a spear and was about to kill King Yaksha, but was blocked by the Qinghai Taoist's sword.
King Yaksha took the opportunity to recover his spiritual energy and concentrated on regaining control of his three heads.
Long Yanghei let out a roar, waved his hand forward and proudly struck out the Dragon Slaying Po. The powerful Dragon Slaying Po spear technique made people tremble with fear. The golden whirlwind and invisible spear intent roared out, and the wind was filled with the roar of the divine dragon.
"Huh, rude junior, do you think I'm as incompetent as that Yaksha?"
Qinghai Taoist wielded sword energy, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and thousands of swords returned to the sect. The sharp sword energy was not inferior to the golden spear.
In an instant, accompanied by a violent sound of wind, dragons roared and tigers roared, golden spears and green sword energy intertwined together.
There was a loud "boom", a huge sound that went straight into the sky. The shrill and harsh sound made many members of the Bitao Sect cover their ears. The violent impact shook the huge walls of Nanhai City as if they were shaking.
Countless broken bricks and dirt fell down with an astonishing momentum. The surrounding Bitao Sect, Qinghai Xuan and Yasha Sect gang members all showed frightened looks in their eyes. Long Yang was far more powerful than they imagined, and Qinghai
The Taoist faced the attack head-on and did not lose at all.
Qinghai Taoist looked grim and ordered the Qinghai Xuan Gang on the side:
"Reinforce the formation and lock him with all your strength!"
His sharp eyes stared at Long Yang, full of murderous intent.
Long Yang smiled disdainfully, now that Wang Dachui is gone, do these people really think that the eight-door golden lock formation can trap him?
His spear danced wildly, and countless spear flowers were swung out by him, flying into the sky, seemingly without a trace, but suddenly they all rushed to one place, which was the life gate of the Bagua Golden Lock Formation.
"No, the formation is about to be broken!"
Qinghai Taoist was shocked. Without the blessing of this formation, his strength would be greatly reduced. Without the restrictions of the formation, Long Yang's speed advantage would also be brought into full play!
Long Yang smiled disdainfully.
"Playing formations in front of me is as ridiculous as dancing a sword in front of Guan Gong."
"boom!"
The Bagua Golden Lock Formation was directly shattered, and the eight people who set up the formation vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The Bagua Golden Lock Formation was completely breached. Long Yang proudly rushed into the cold shadow of swords and swords, and opened an unparalleled attack in the crowd of soldiers. In an instant, blood danced wildly, and corpses lay everywhere.
There were so many people on both sides that the cold swords almost grazing his neck posed almost no threat to Long Yang. He killed everyone in the crowd.
King Yaksha finished recuperating and rushed towards Long Yang boldly.
He stared at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.
Now he is no longer a match for this young man.
However, he can no longer escape. If Long Yang continues to grow, the next time Long Yang wants to kill him, he may only need to use one move.
Long Yang stands proudly with a single gun, surrounded by the airtight masters of Qinghai Xuan and hundreds of well-trained demon soldiers of Yaksha Mansion. In front is the formidable Bitao Sect, and there is no one behind him.
The sea water was dyed red with blood, and the cold chill emanating from Long Yang's body condensed the sea water into ice.
He looked calmly at King Yaksha, who was rushing towards him. Their eyes were tightly intertwined, and they could clearly see each other's innermost thoughts.
At that moment, apart from the look in each other's eyes, not even a grain of sand could be tolerated in their eyes. Long Yang's expression was as calm as water, even with a faint smile on his face, while King Yaksha's expression was filled with fear.
The dragon's spine roared out, golden light shone, and gunfire flew, forming a golden ocean in an instant.
The green fluorescence of King Yaksha cannot resist this sacred golden light at all.
He felt that all the roaring and pain suddenly disappeared in an instant, and the world finally became quiet, as if he had entered the paradise world, with nothing but the endless coldness!
The golden light dispersed.
Everyone around them had surprised looks in their eyes.
Long Yang's expression at this moment was as if he was walking in the mountains with brilliant spring flowers. There was no murderous aura gushing out from his body, but the three-headed and six-armed Yaksha King had become a corpse.
His face was full of smiles. The moment he came into contact with the golden light, the sacred light made him feel purified.
All the sin and poison in his body disappeared in an instant.
His life also came to an end.
No one thought that the great hero of the generation, the master of Yaksha Mansion, would be instantly killed and purified by Long Yang with one shot, leaving him completely unable to resist.
After unlocking the seal, Long Yang, who had no scruples, was so powerful that everyone was amazed. The old monster Bitao's pace of suppressing Zhang Mo was stagnant.
Qinghai Taoist had a frosty look on his face, he was a little afraid to continue to fight against the enemy in Longyang.
"Huh, trash."
"Go and restrain this kid. Leave Long Yang to me. I will kill him as soon as possible!"
The old monster Bitao immediately stopped attacking Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. He was breathing heavily, but his eyes were still determined and full of fighting spirit.
Old monster Bitao came directly to Long Yang, while Qinghai Taoist went to restrain Zhang Mo.
Long Yang's face looked a little solemn. Old Monster Bitao was a master of the Half-Step Golden Fairyland. This was the strongest opponent he had ever faced!
Zhang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized the situation after his opponent was replaced by a Qinghai Taoist in the late Tianxian stage.
"Boy Long Yang, I was negligent when I failed to kill you in the Qilin Formation. But this time, I won't let you go!"
Powerful pressure was released from the old monster Bitao, and the crowd in the distance could feel this unrivaled pressure.
The old monster Bitao suddenly erupted without any warning, and used a nine-section whip. The green figure lingered around the golden figure of Long Yang like smoke, making people dazzled.
Long Yang's reaction was also extremely fast. He swung his spear like a galloping dragon, blocking the blow of the nine-section whip.
After a muffled "bang" sound, a layer of transparent ripples seemed to ripple in the air and dispersed in all directions. People more than a hundred feet away could clearly feel the invisible pressure coming from behind.
Long Yang's golden figure was shaken high into the air. Immortal Bitao's strength was extremely powerful. Long Yang was knocked away by a blow, and his cultivation was obviously not as strong as Immortal Bitao.
Long Yang, who was high in the sky, laughed boldly, and suddenly swooped down, using the dragon-slaying spear technique without reservation.
"Three broken meteors!"
He used the power of the dive to increase his power, and the golden spear rolled up countless meteors. Countless meteors suddenly spun down, and the meteors fell. The momentum was amazing!
Immortal Bitao smiled indifferently and didn't care at all.
"Boy, you are still too young!"
He rose into the sky like a ghost, and with a whooshing sound, he shot towards countless falling meteors. The timing and angle were extremely clever, and there were no flaws to be found.
Immortal Bitao was unstoppable, waving his nine-section whip like the wind, splitting thousands of terrifying meteors in pieces, and before his power was exhausted, he swung his whip directly towards Long Yang.
The two of them exchanged spears and whips in the first move. Neither of them wanted to back down, and they fought hard to hit every target. This was a fierce battle, and neither of them wanted to lose momentum by three points.
Long Yang raised his gun to meet him, but was driven back a hundred steps by the powerful force of the nine-section whip. He finally felt the huge pressure Zhang Mo had just endured. This Bitao Immortal was by no means comparable to a character like King Yaksha.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Long Yang's mouth, but he felt no fear at all. He felt the blood boiling all over his body and his eyes seemed to become blood red.
"The spear is the courage of a hundred soldiers, how can I be afraid of it?"
Long Yang let out a long roar, and the dragon's spine seemed to be filled with infinite joy, roaring towards the Bi Tao Immortal, without any reservation, as fast as lightning and as bright as a star.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Immortal Bitao's mouth.
"Today is your death anniversary!"
The nine-section whip transformed into an ancient dragon. The majestic spiritual power seemed to shatter the void, and the blazing green light seemed to submerge the entire sky, giving people a feeling of "green clouds overwhelming the city."
The gun pierced into the green whip shadow.
A series of clear sounds of metal and iron erupted in the air. Long Yang attacked from top to bottom. He was unable to focus for a moment. He let out a muffled groan and was shocked to fly up again. However, this time, Long Yang only retreated fifty steps!
With the cultivation and character of Immortal Bitao, he was also horrified.
"This kid actually became more brave as he fought. Not only was he not scared by my strength, but he also became stronger?"
Long Yang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong, old guy, you don't have enough strength?"
He roared again, without flinching, and the dragon's spine roared like a gust of wind and rain, without any pause or hesitation, one move after another, flowing and flawless.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Immortal Bitao shouted angrily and waved the nine-section whip in his hand even faster.
The spiritual power in Immortal Bitao's body surged like a tide, and there seemed to be no signs of exhaustion. The whiplash caused the air to vibrate violently, and the air waves rolled like a stormy sea. The entire Nanyang City was turned upside down by it!
Many masters around looked at it and were secretly frightened. The nine-section whip was extremely powerful, and the sky was full of green whip shadows and golden dragons roaring and biting, which made people feel frightened.
"This Immortal Bitao has actually cultivated to such a level. I am not as good as me, but little friend Longyang is also someone the second elder told me to protect. What should I do?"
The white-robed old man from the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce was hiding in the shadows, extremely troubled.
Xiao Bishui from the Blood Demon Cult, Su Meier from the Wind and Rain Palace, Iron-Blooded Judge Mobiweng and other top experts also put down their food, tea and wine, and watched intently, with cautious expressions on their faces.
No one thought that Long Yang could confront Immortal Bitao. At this moment, the shock that the young man brought to them was so great that they could not take it lightly.
Long Yang was knocked away again, and blood was splashed everywhere again, but he rushed forward with an even faster movement.
He has forgotten life and death, without any distracting thoughts, he fights wholeheartedly, with only the trembling tip of the spear in his eyes.
Immortal Bitao snorted coldly, his hands suddenly turned green, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of green light.
In an instant, green light spread in Nanyang City, like a green devil descending on the world.
The green body of Immortal Bitao suddenly rotated like the wind, whipping out countless violently rotating green annular airflows. This airflow was like a spirit, condensing into an ancient poisonous snake, spinning, entwining, and tightly coiled in Longyang
on top of the spear.
This green air flow followed Long Yang's spear, spiraled up, and directly shattered Long Yang's arms and clothes. Long Yang snorted and flew away. This blow severely damaged his left arm, and he was almost unable to lift it.
!
Seeing this, Zhang Mo also started to become crazy. If Long Yang loses, then he will definitely die!