Is it a desperate situation?!

It is no exaggeration to say that the Tianlong Monk at this time did not even have the qualifications to die with Tang Long!

However, the strength of this martial arts master is really terrifying!

Boom!

With a sound of explosion, the lonely peak where Tang Long is located slowly collapsed.

"Look, that lonely peak collapses!"

"Hiss, what a terrible strength!"

"No wonder it is said that under the holy realm, there are all ants!"

"Hmph, it seems that Demon King Tang is dead!"

The people watching in the stands also discussed.

When the lonely peak collapsed, thick fog was seen spreading around.

What a pity!

At the top of Wudang, you can’t see anything clearly!

No one knows who won!

The sword saint Gai Jiuyou said nervously: "What should something happen to Tang Long, right?"

Lekong frowned and smiled slightly, "Haha, calm, calm, don't forget that Tang Long is his son!"

"Haha, this is true. Tang Long, like his father when he was young, never did things that he was unsure!" The White Ape Martial Saint sitting next to him stroked his beard and laughed to the sky.

Speaking of which, this Tianlong Monk is really seeking death.

What is the difference between choosing an environment duel and seeking death?

Don’t forget that Tang Long has a perspective eye, is proficient in various magical techniques, and is extremely powerful.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Tang Long reached out and grabbed it, and saw several green vines twisting and entangling the falling monk.

With a "crack" sound, the Tianlong Monk's body instantly froze in mid-air.

Ahem.

The Tianlong Monk coughed blood and said, "Baga, Tang Long, you'd better let me go, otherwise, my uncle from the junior clan will definitely destroy your nine clans!"

"Hmph, let alone your uncle, even if the Buddha comes, he can't save you. I can say it!" As he said that, Tang Long grabbed his right claw and saw balls of wind blades gathered in his palm.

Gudu.

Looking at the wind blade qi ball in Tang Long's claw heart, the Tianlong Monk couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said, "Tang...Tang Long, what do you... want to do?!"

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, bald donkey, have you ever heard of Lingchi?!"

"You... don't do anything randomly, I am the Vajra Peak Temple..." Before the Tianlong Monk could finish speaking, Tang Long waved his palm and patted his chest.

Only when the sound of "puff puff puff puff" was heard, blood was splattering in the chest of the Dragon Monk.

The Dragon Monk also screamed heart-wrenchingly.

"In this world!"

"No one dares to touch my Tang Long's woman!"

"Even gods and Buddhas are not good!"

As he said that, Tang Long punched the Tianlong Monk in the left chest.

With a "bang", the Tianlong Monk's body flew towards the top of Wudang like a cannonball.

Looking at the vines entangled around the Dragon Monk, they all broke and opened.

puff!

At this moment, the Tianlong Monk spat out blood and shouted with a resentful look on his face: "General, save me!"

Soon, the voice of the Tianlong Monk calling for help spread throughout the Wudang top.

The general, who was closing his eyes in the stands, opened his eyes suddenly.

The Dragon Monk lost?!

How is this possible?!

According to the estimates of the Demon Emperor's generals, even if Tang Long can win, he will probably win miserably!

But!

In less than five minutes, the sound of the Dragon Monk calling for help came!

That is to say!

This Tang Long is not a miserable victory at all!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a blood-stained figure flew out from the vast fog.

"Look!"

"The winner has been decided!"

"That blood-stained figure is?!"

"Hiss, it's... it's the Dragon Monk!"

"Oh my God, Demon King Tang actually won?!"

Everyone present also stood up, staring at the speeding blood figure.

brush!

Soon, a figure was seen. After breaking through the vast fog, he put his right foot on the iron chain and his whole body swooped towards the speeding Tianlong Monk.

At this time, the Dragon Monk had fainted.

after all!

Tang Long's punch shattered the heart veins of the Tianlong Monk!

In other words, the current Tianlong Monk has only one last breath left!

"Master!"

"Baga, how is this possible?!"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion. The Dragon Monk is the Martial Arts Venerable!"

"Senior Demon Emperor, please help me save the Dragon Monk!"

When I brushed it, almost at the same time, I saw Eastern monks kneeling in front of the demon emperor's generals.

At this time, the Demon Emperor General was also hesitant. To be honest, he really wanted to fight with Tang Long.

But!

The subconscious mind told the Demon Emperor again that it is not the time to fight against Tang Long!

Don’t forget that Tang Long is not alone now!

If he annoys Tang Long, he might order Hei Yuanlong to kill the Demon Emperor General!

Hei Yuanlong narrowed his eyes and said with a murderous look on his face: "Who dares to step forward and kill countless people!"

hiss.

As soon as these words were said, the audience was breathing in air conditioning!

Even the Dragon God looked fearful and never dared to argue with Hei Yuanlong again!

The most miserable one is Xiang Shenglong!

At this time, Xiang Shenglong was being whipped by the search gate!

You know, the previous sword of the Black Yuanlong shattered Xiang Shenglong's pipa bone!

It is precisely because of this that Xiang Shenglong cannot use his strength.

Otherwise, how could a mere broken knife trap the demon dragon?!

The Demon Emperor general shook his head secretly and said, "It's too late. Even if I take action, the one I rescued will be just a corpse!"

"Baga, General Chen, you are indeed an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

"It's really abominable. If it weren't for my King Kong Peak Temple, would you have the strength you are now?"

"Hmph, General, aren't you afraid of the Fenglei Arhat being punished?!"

Some brave Eastern monks couldn't help but step forward and scolded.

Wind and Thunder Arhat?!
To be continued...