Chapter 879: I want them to know, I'm coming!

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No man's land was there except for Long Jiaoyang and others last night. Therefore, Yi Yongheng's immortal palace that manifested from the crack in time and space, as if the vision of entering the immortal and demon realm was not discovered by anyone, and no one spread it.

Long Jiaoyang and the others naturally would not leak this matter, which would only cause unnecessary trouble.

After resting for a day in the Bull Demon Mountain, everyone adjusted their mentality and wanted to go to the entrance of the wasteland, preparing to start the journey of the battle for places. The old golden bull will secretly protect everyone. This time, there are clear rules in the battle for places. If a strong person of any race kills a young strong person in the battle for a place for no reason, the race will be disqualified from participating in the battle.

But this kind of provision, if no one finds out and investigates it, will be a piece of paper.

The weakness of the human race in the Nine Xuan Great World increased this danger, so the old golden barbarian bull had to secretly protect Long Jiaoyang and the others.

"The entrance to the land desolation will definitely become the first place to intercept, and the descendants of the immortals and demons and the contestants of the three thousand worlds will definitely intercept the Daoist friends of Long Jiaoyang. When approaching the land barrenness, the Cicada Ancestor said worriedly, "There is nothing to fear, Long Jiaoyang Daoist has a thousand beautiful pills in his hands, and he can change his appearance to deceive them." The second prince Li Mingdao was dazzled, this is undoubtedly the best way.

Long Jiaoyang shook his head negatively and said, "This time in the battle for places, I want to enter the game with a high profile, I want to take the lead and fight the descendants of immortals and demons and the people of the three thousand worlds!"

"Why? It's very dangerous to do this, those who hide their strength to participate in the war may unlock the suppression of the realm at any time and make a killing move against you. Lingzen Ancestor was very puzzled and said, "I just want to let them come out, if I can solve them outside in a battle, it will be the best." Long Jiaoyang looked at him firmly and said, "General, this is very unsafe, we know that it is a crisis, why do we still want to touch it?" So, I don't want to hide, I want to let them know that I'm coming!"

Xuan Yuxi, Golden Little Manniu, Empty Monk, Ling Xuanwu, Spirit Cicada Ancestor and others suddenly felt their hearts boiling, and Long Jiaoyang said lightly, "I want them to know, I'm here." Let his current hegemony be undoubted.

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The land is barren, in the center of the Kunlun Domain, east of Kunlun Mountain, north of Yunshan where the Xianhai Cloud Sect is located, south is an evil god mountain, it is rumored that this is the main hall of the evil spirit gate.

In this battle for places, people from Kunlun Gate, Xianhai Cloud Sect, Great Demon Holy Land, Xuandi Family, Water Emperor Family and other forces have taken a geographical advantage, and when the battle for places opens, they have already entered the land wasteland.

The terrain of the land barren is extremely low, it is a funnel shape, standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, you can even overlook part of the scene of the land barren.

The land desolation and the heavenly desolation have the name of the emperor's tomb at the same time, but there are very few emperors who really choose to enter the desolation in their later years, because this place is not like the heavenly desolation, there are spiritual objects that can continue their lives. Standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain and looking at the land barrenness, here is a hell Yama Hall with corpses and rivers of blood.

For there are many dead trees, many mounds, and more corpses in the wilderness.

This is a truly desperate cemetery, not like the wilderness, there are also hidden opportunities in the crisis, and there are immortal things that can last their lives.

The hole-in-the-ground, deep underground wasteland, is not something that can be directly entered. Among them, there is a kind of destruction and killing array, once touched, it will be killed immediately. This is not a legend, but there is a historical record, endless years ago, an old emperor flew to the top of the desolation and was directly hanged.

Therefore, to enter the land waste, there is only one intersection, which is a stream formed by the melting of ice and snow in the Kunlun Mountains, which can enter the land waste, and the entrance to it into the land waste is the only entrance. Other places are inaccessible.

Today, at least 2,000 people have gathered around this entrance.

And most of them were Terran cultivators, they were blocked outside, and the reason why they were blocked was that Long Jiaoyang had not appeared.

If Long Jiaoyang does not appear, whoever dares to enter the desolation will be killed directly.

Some of the Terran young powerhouses who had obtained the True Yang Divine Pill were angry and wanted to break in, but they died tragically on the spot.

At the entrance of the desolate land, there were now more than three hundred corpses of Terran cultivators, and their blood was flowing in the stream, which was very terrifying.

"Fellow Terran Daoists, it's not that we won't let you in, but that one of you Terrans doesn't think much of it, and the little ant who said that he wants to capture us all and clear the wasteland hasn't yet appeared, so we can't let you pass. Go and help us find him, and exalt our words to him, that if he comes here, you will be able to pass through. If you can't find him, then I'm sorry, and you'll lose your ability to enter the wasteland. ”

A chubby boy with a single horn on his head and arrogance was sneering.

"If you have the guts, go to the barren arena to fight with Long Jiaoyang Daoyou. Why bother to be arrogant here?" a human race cultivator was not angry, "That is, if you have the guts, you are waiting to fight with Long Jiaoyang Daoist, why do you intercept us here and force him to show up, I think you have an ulterior conspiracy." Some cultivators mocked, "They are afraid of Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, the so-called little god of war of the Heavenly God Temple, and they have not been killed by Long Jiaoyang Daoyou." ”

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"Shut up, who dares to mention Long Jiaoyang's name again, there is no forgiveness!" A flying harrier-eyed eagle-nosed man roared murderously, he looked like a middle-aged man, and there was endless evil aura between his eyebrows.

The Terran cultivators were silent all of a sudden. There are hundreds of powerhouses of the descendants of immortals and demons here, and they don't want to fight to the death with these people now.

"Don't you mention it if you don't mention it? Lao Tzu just wants to mention Long Jiaoyang, what can you do with Lao Tzu?" In the silent voice of everyone, an abrupt voice sounded.

Everyone was shocked, and turned their heads to find the person who spoke, the golden little bull was unusually tall, and instantly stood out from the crowd!

"You're looking for death!" the harrier-eyed eagle-nosed man, his eyes staring at the golden little bull like a poisonous snake, and he could strike at any time.

"Long Jiaoyang, Long Jiaoyang, Long Jiaoyang, Long Jiaoyang...... This name is so domineering, Lao Tzu just likes to pronounce it, what can you do?" The golden little man-bull raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and recited the 'Long Jiaoyang' Dao more than a dozen times in a row The human cultivators around the golden little man-niu were so frightened that they quickly dispersed, this guy openly provoked the descendants of the immortals and demons, there must be a battle, and it was too dangerous by his side.

However, the golden little brute bull was so shameless, it gathered more than a dozen Terran cultivators in front of him with one arm, and said, "What are you afraid of? The sky can't fall! And even if the sky falls, isn't there still a tall man like me?"

More than a dozen Terran cultivators were about to cry when they heard this, can this be the same? The descendants of immortals and demons are more terrifying than the sky falling.