Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 978 Are you worthy too?
Ghost Venerable Tang Zhiyuan came in person and spoke conclusively, which meant that he already knew Fan Denglong's whereabouts like the back of his hand.

Fortunately, Manjusri City's recruitment requirements are set above the foundation building period, so today will be in big trouble.

There are ghost-level powerhouses, plus ghost kings and half-step ghost kings, so many masters gather, Fan Denglong is not confident that he can get away with two oil bottles.

The moment Tang Zhiyuan appeared, Fan Denglong took the initiative to attack, and the Immortal Immortal Sword went straight to Guizun's face.

But before it got close, it was bounced away by a powerful force, and it didn't even need to open the barrier.

"Van Den Loon,"

Ghost Venerable Tang Zhiyuan stared at Fan Denglong. To be honest, he had a little admiration for this young man.

With only the cultivation base of Yuanying, he dared to bring a monk of the foundation establishment stage and a demon cultivator of the Yuanying stage to this chaotic ghost cultivator area.

The two invisibility talismans were wandering around in Tongfang. If it wasn't in the ghost cultivation area, Tang Zhiyuan might not have been able to capture his whereabouts.

It's a pity that everything happened in the Ghost Cultivator region, where he is the home court.

As long as he is willing, he can even cover the entire ghost cultivation area with his spiritual consciousness, and everyone's every move is under his watchful eyes.

"Tang Zhiyuan,"

Fan Denglong stared coldly at Tang Zhiyuan, No. 1 in the Ghost Cultivation Region.

It could be seen that Tang Zhiyuan took himself very seriously.

"Put down the long sword in your hand, my target is not you."

Tang Zhiyuan's tone was very flat. Of course, he didn't mean to belittle Fan Denglong.

He dispatched an army of ghost cultivators with such fanfare, and even visited Manjusri City in person, with the ultimate goal of fighting against the mysterious master standing behind Fan Denglong.

Hearing his words, Fan Denglong, who was already ready to attack with all his might, was taken aback for a moment.

You are seriously making me laugh.

"Call the mysterious master behind you to come out, he is the opponent of this deity."

But Tang Zhiyuan didn't know, and Fan Denglong didn't know where the mysterious man standing behind was.

Even if the spiritual consciousness is placed in the widest range, no matter how careful and cautious, those eyes are always on the back, but there is no trace of it at all.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll take my leave."

Since you don't plan to start a fight with me, that's fine, don't bother wasting time on it.

Taking Zhenxian back and planning to leave, who would have thought that a group of half-step ghost kings and ghost king monks who followed Tang Zhiyuan stopped him,

"Master Guizun doesn't want to fight with you, but it doesn't mean that we are here to watch the show."

One of the ghost kings said coldly.

"If you break into my ghost cultivation area like no one else, if you don't leave anything and spread the word, wouldn't my ghost cultivation area be ridiculed?"

Fan Denglong chuckled, "To put it bluntly, the ones who can laugh at you are either ghosts or immortal Buddhas, and they have nothing to do with people."

Uneducated people are really scary, it has nothing to do with human beings.

"court death,"

All the ghost kings were furious and shouted loudly at Fan Denglong, and some even started to fight directly because of their bad temper.

The spells flying all over the sky were thrown towards Fan Denglong, and it was overwhelming from the sky.

Fan Denglong discovered a very interesting thing. From entering the underworld, these forces are always locusts crossing the border to bully the few.

Fan Denglong teleported forward, directly out of the attack range of these ghost kings, and even approached them a little bit.

"In Jialan City, if it wasn't for that damn bastard, do you think your Jialan City would still exist?"

This group of people's impression of Fan Denglong is probably that although he has a little means, he is actually escorted by the super masters behind him.

With such an impression, Fan Denglong himself felt a little uncomfortable.

Tang Zhiyuan's words were actually a fuse for people like Fan Denglong.

To despise a person, you have to have capital.

"Do you think that this seat is able to run rampant in the ghost cultivation area because of a coward who is neither an enemy nor a friend?"

"You're dead wrong,"

"There's a price to pay, too,"

The golden light flickered, there was a dragon chant in the sky, the dragon's claws descended from the sky, and the death energy on the Ghost King's body was steaming.

Some ghost kings frantically propped up the protective cover, and some ghost kings hurriedly dodged to the side.

Even Tang Zhiyuan, who looked like a normal person on the side, was a little moved. This sudden change was something Tang Zhiyuan had never expected before.

As soon as the real dragon seal came out, those ghost kings who had previously been in the ghost cultivation area with one person below one person and above ten thousand people howled again and again.

The golden light of the True Dragon Seal is the natural enemy of death energy. Seeing it, the ghost kings who have no place to hide immediately feel the pain from the depths of their souls.

Tang Zhiyuan never thought that Fan Denglong would have such a strong hole card. Where he was standing, no ghost king would dare to continue to stop him there.

If Tang Zhiyuan didn't take action again, I'm afraid the ghost repair region would really be reduced to a laughing stock.

Almost all the strong ghost cultivators were included, and even a small Nascent Soul cultivator could not be dealt with. Not only did he let him swagger across the border, but many city lords fled in embarrassment.

"The original so-called city lords and the so-called ghost cultivators are just a group of cowards who only know how to hide in the dark all day long."

Fan Denglong's tone was full of contempt, he withdrew the real dragon seal, and stood with his sword.

Tang Zhiyuan's face was solemn. When the dragon claw appeared just now, he might not be sure of the power contained in it.

Tang Zhiyuan only knew that it was an extremely powerful magic weapon, and it had a natural restraint effect on ghost cultivation, but he couldn't tell what it was.

As a ghost master and No. 1 in the ghost cultivation area, Tang Zhiyuan actually didn't live in the ghost cultivation area for a long time.It didn't take long for the dozens of cities in the Ghost Cultivation area to be established.When he became the Supreme Ghost Cultivator, the legend of the True Dragon Seal had already been annihilated in the long river of history.

"Why, don't you wait?"

Looking at Tang Zhiyuan who came to him, Fan Denglong said jokingly.

If you want to pass the level, of course it can't be so easy.

Therefore, he had long been prepared to fight Tang Zhiyuan.

"My deity admits that I really underestimated you before."

Tang Zhiyuan is very upright, or at his level, he doesn't bother to tell lies.

"It's just a ghost, what qualifications do you have to be called the deity?"

With a wave of Fan Denglong's hand, the spear was like a dragon, and the thunder and lightning cloud followed, stabbing straight at Tang Zhiyuan.

In this prefecture of Fengdu, a ghost cultivator dares to rule the roost.Putting it in the heavenly court, even the big words have to be weighed.

There are no tigers in the typical mountains, and monkeys are king.

Fan Denglong looked down on this kind of person the most.

Tang Zhiyuan suddenly felt as if someone had stabbed him to the weakest point. He was so angry that he knocked down the spear with a forceful palm, and suffered a lightning strike from the spear.

(End of this chapter)