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Text Text_Chapter 2182 Battle of the Holy Land!(1/2)

Dragon lock chain?!

This is a yellow-level magic weapon!

Just imagine, even the Fuhu Tianshi Zhang Tianling, after being imprisoned by the Dragon Locking Chain, could not break free in a short time!

It is conceivable how terrifying this dragon lock chain is.

According to the "Lingbao Sutra", the dragon lock chain is a yellow-level magic weapon that can be used to confine meridians and souls, so that the internal energy cannot operate freely.

Over time, the dragon lock chain will slowly melt into the flesh and blood, and finally lock the bones tightly.

By then, even if you can remove the dragon lock chain, you will probably become disabled.

Luo Tiangang grabbed Tang Long's ankle and smiled ferociously: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little baby, compared to Master Buddha, you are still too tender!"

"Hmph, do you think that a mere dragon lock chain can trap me, Tang Long?!" As he said that, Tang Long exerted his arms and began to break free.

As recorded in the "Lingbao Sutra", the more you break free, the tighter the chain will become.

But!

This dragon lock chain always has a limit!

Once it exceeds the limit it can withstand, the dragon lock chain will inevitably collapse!

KAKAKAKA.

Listening to a series of harsh and crisp sounds, Luo Tiangang smiled cruelly and said, "Hehe, as long as you can trap you for ten breaths, it will be enough to kill you!"

"Emperor Su Xuan?"

"What does it mean? Could it be that Emperor Su Xuan is here too?"

"Impossible, wasn't Emperor Su Xuan seriously injured by Tang Long?"

"Hmph, don't forget that Su Changsheng is an elder of the Hidden Immortal Sect!"

"Yes, the Hidden Immortal Sect has a lot of magic pills!"

"Look, there are three sword lights over there!"

"Hiss, it is the magic sword of heaven, earth and man!"

As he spoke, three sword lights spiraled towards Tang Long's back.

What a layout!

No wonder Luo Tiangang dared to fight Tang Long!

It turns out that Luo Tiangang has already reached an agreement with Emperor Su Xuan!

As far as Tang Long knows, Luo Tiangang and Emperor Su Xuan are brothers!

The Demon Concubine stood up and shouted: "No, it's Emperor Su Xuan!"

Gudong.

Tang Guoguo, who was beside him, drank the medicinal wine and said, "Don't worry, with Tang Long's strength at this time, he can handle it!"

The Demon Concubine said with a worried look: "Guoguo, are you too confident about Tang Long?"

Tang Guoguo smiled strangely and said, "Haha, it is often the only way to stimulate a person's potential in critical moments, right?"

"What do you mean?" the Demon Concubine asked tentatively.

Tang Guoguo said indifferently: "If you can't even break through this little wind and waves, how can he control the Nine Gate? Don't forget that all the schools of thought can't help but plan to attack the Nine Gate. After all, the foundation of the Nine Gate is too deep!"

Whoosh.

Just heard the sound of breaking through the air, and the three magic swords spiraled into Tang Long's back.

Seeing this, Gai Jiuyou hurriedly pointed his sword and shouted: "Rareless!"

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy shot out and hit the three magic swords.

But!

Without waiting for the sword energy to fly far away, an old man in a golden gown slowly landed on the iron pillar!

"It's Su Changsheng?!"

"Golden...Valajra Venerable?"

"Hiss, Holy...Holy Master?!"

Looking at Su Changsheng's back, everyone present exclaimed.

Listening to the discussion around, Su Changsheng said coldly with his hands behind his back: "Gai Jiuyou, this is just a discussion among the younger generations. What are you nervous about?!"

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the silver sword energy instantly dissipated.

This is the Holy Power!

Most of the people present felt this pressure!

Under the holy realm!

All are ants!

This is a bit reasonable!

Crack.

Just heard a burst of crisp sounds, and the dragon-locking chain around Tang Long broke down little by little!

Immediately afterwards, Tang Long roared to the sky and saw a golden phantom condensed behind him.

Huwuwu.

For a moment, strong winds blew everywhere, and strong energy spreading around like waves.

Looking at the three magic swords again, they were shattered inch by inch.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Look, behind Tang Long, there is a Buddha's light!"

"Buddha's light? Is it really Buddha's light?"

Looking at the faint golden light flashing behind Tang Long's head, everyone present exclaimed.

Su Changsheng, who was standing on the iron pillar, changed his face slightly and exclaimed: "This... how is this possible?!"

In fact, the golden light behind Tang Long's brain was not a Buddha's light, but a light ball formed by the gathering of internal strength.

However, most of the people present have never practiced the ability to become a divine eye.

So, you can only see a ball of golden light.

This is why I mistakenly think it is Buddha's light!

Just at this moment, Zen Master Kumu led his men to the top of Wudang.

Looking at the golden light behind Tang Long's head, Zen Master Kumu's pupils tightened and shouted in horror: "Yes... is it Vajra's Grizzly Eyes?!"

"What?!"

Luo Tian, ​​a Taoist of Golden Buddha, changed his face and said incrediblely: "This... how is this possible?! He... He just read the Diamond Sutra, how could he practice the Vajra Eyebrow?!" "It's the Nine Yang Sutra!"

Zen Master Kumu frowned slightly and said with a serious face: "Anyone who has practiced the Nine Yang scriptures will practice faster than others in everything!"

Brush brush.

Suddenly, golden afterimages stepped on the iron pillars in the square and waved their palms to attack Tang Long's back.

"It's Su Xuan Emperor!"

"Hmph, what a bullshit Martial Emperor, isn't he just a despicable villain?"

"Shh, be careful, don't forget that Emperor Su Xuan is the grandson of the Vajra Venerable Su Changsheng!"

The people present also said nervously.

Emperor Su Xuan smiled cruelly and said, "Hahaha, Tang Long, today is your death!"

Bang!

Just a muffled sound came out, and Emperor Su Xuan's right palm slapped Tang Long's back hard.

Tang Long shook his arms and said coldly: "The scoundrel is shaking the tree, overestimating his abilities!"

Boom!

With a sound of explosion, Emperor Su Xuan's body flew backwards like a cannonball!

Fortunately, Su Changsheng reacted in time, so he reached out to hold Su Xuanhuang's back.

Su Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said with a cold face: "Boy, your good luck has come to this!"

"Ant!" As he said that, Tang Long's right foot shook on the ground and saw the purple thunder gourd flying out of the ground in a spiral.
To be continued...
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