Yao Changsheng, who was discussing Taoism with Li Tiandao, suddenly felt his mind trembling, as if he had sensed something.

same.

Li Tiandao also heard the call for help.

"Is it Yao Changjun's voice?"

Yao Changsheng's ears trembled slightly and he hurriedly turned around and left.

Who is going to attack the monks in the Holy Land of Origin?

Could it be Guigu?

Probably not.

Guigu is preparing for war now and has no intention of paying attention to the holy land of origin.

With curiosity, Li Tiandao left in the air.

Who is it that dares to attack Yao Changjun?

When Yao Changsheng released the golden elixir Dharma image, he saw a roulette floating behind him, looking like Bagua.

soon.

Yao Changsheng sensed Yao Changjun's location.

Less than ten breaths.

Yao Changsheng appeared in Tang Long's vision.

"Holy Land of Origin?"

Tang Long's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, could this person be the holy son of the Holy Land of Origin?!

The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Origin must have his extraordinary features.

Just a glance.

Tang Long could see that this person's strength had entered the realm of saints.

When you breathe, the spiritual energy from the square and radiant land will be sucked into your abdomen.

The three thousand pores all over the body can be incorporated into spiritual energy.

The strangest thing is.

As Yao Changsheng approached, the flowers, plants and trees in the radius gradually withered.

"Senior Brother!"

"Save me!"

Yao Changjun shouted in horror.

pity!

Tang Long had no intention of letting Yao Changjun go!

When Tang Long activated the twelfth-grade green lotus, Yao Changjun's golden body gradually cracked, and the qi, blood, true qi and magic power in his body dissipated one after another.

If this continues.

Yao Changjun will undoubtedly die.

Like Yao Changjun, Li Tiansheng is also extremely miserable.

The twelve-grade green lotus seems to be able to restrain Li Tiansheng's Dharma image.

Speaking of it.

Li Tiansheng was still too careless.

How can a mere talisman trap Tang Long?

"Twelve-grade green lotus?"

Yao Changsheng's face changed slightly and he said coldly: "Who are you? Is it a disciple of Qingniu Palace?"

Tang Longleng said: "Do you care who I am?"

"presumptuous!"

"I asked you something, how dare you not answer?"

Yao Changsheng was furious and reached out to grab Tang Long.

Holy Son?

At this point, Yao Changsheng still dares to show off his power.

Isn't it?

In Tang Long's eyes, Yao Changsheng was just a slut.

“Irregular.”

"When you get to other people's places, you have to learn a little bit of goodness."

"Otherwise, I don't even know how to die."

When Tang Long raised his hand, he saw a burning green lotus gradually blooming, finally covering Yao Changsheng.

Green lotus and golden flame?

Yao Changsheng's face changed slightly, "Are you Tang Long?"

Speaking of it.

Yao Changsheng still underestimated Tang Long.

I always feel that with Yao Changjun's strength, I can capture Tang Long.

But who would like to?

Yao Changjun is far from Tang Long's opponent.

"Mr. Tang, we have no malice. Please give Yao Changjun a life for the sake of the Holy Land of Origin." Yao Changsheng did not dare to hold on to his feet, and bowed with fists.

Tang Long Leng said: "Last time, Yao Changjun forced himself into the Wang family's villa, intending to capture me, I have spared him, but this time, he actually joined forces with Li Tiansheng, intending to ambush me. Do you think I will keep him?"

Like some danger, it must be strangled in the cradle.

Being kind will only make the enemy more arrogant and domineering.

Yao Changsheng said coldly: "Even if my junior brother has something wrong, he will not be punished until he dies."

"Hmph, it's ridiculous!"

"From what you mean, I, Tang Long, deserve to be ambushed?"

Tang Long sneered and reached out to tear Yao Changjun's right arm apart.

Yao Changjun screamed: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him."

"I heard it."

"You junior brother, you are very stubborn."

Tang Long's eyes showed murderous intent and waved his palm toward Yao Changjun's face.

Bang puff!

Suddenly, a stream of blood splattered out, and Yao Changjun's eyebrows were penetrated by an ice sword!

"Junior brother!"

Yao Changsheng's eyes were red and he roared, "Tang Long, are you a little too bullying?!"

Tang Longleng said: "You monks in the holy land always feel superior, but in my eyes, you are just a native chicken and a tile dog, and you just rely on the holy land of origin as your backer."

Holy Land of Origin!

One of the three ancient holy places in Xianshan!

It can be traced back to the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!

After thousands of years of inheritance, the origin of the Holy Land is so profound.

But now, Tang Long actually killed his junior brother in front of Yao Changsheng.

undoubtedly.

This is provoking the dignity of a holy land.

Yao Changsheng roared: "Tang Long, you are so cruel and ruthless, you might as well follow me to the holy land to practice, and you can also change your appearance."

This Yao Changsheng is really hypocritical.

He clearly wanted to get the inheritance of the Human Emperor, but he said it so fresh and refined.

really.

Yao Changsheng is a well-educated hooligan.
To be continued...