Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 979
There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. This is secretly ridiculing Tang Zhiyuan for not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and being a frog at the bottom of the well.

Tang Zhiyuan has been in charge of the Ghost Cultivation Region for many years, and Tang Zhiyuan is said to be so unbearable. Although it is true, he has never dared to face it head-on.

Perhaps, he felt that in another thousand years, he would definitely impress the heavenly Buddhas all over the sky, and he, who had a high self-esteem, couldn't listen to such words at all.

In the area of ​​ghost cultivation, everyone kept secrets, but Fan Denglong, a stranger, dared to speak out, which was tantamount to touching the tiger.

Even though the long wall was covered with the power of thunder and lightning, Tang Zhiyuan still accepted it forcefully, not caring about it at all.

He wanted Fan Denglong, an arrogant kid, to kneel at his feet and repent.

Tang Zhiyuan will use his strength to tell Fan Denglong that he has the qualifications to honor the Taoist seat.

Tang Zhiyuan's weapon is a bone sword, which is dark all over. Although it looks ordinary, Fan Denglong feels that this bone sword is absolutely extraordinary.

With a wave of the bone sword, there was a breath of death, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Sharp soil thorns grew out of the ground, and the forest tens of miles behind shook, and the towering trees were uprooted and rolled toward Fan Deng.

It seems that there is only one step difference between the ghost king and the ghost fairy, but this line of separation is equal to the difference between clouds and mud.

Since he is a fairy, he has the ability to penetrate the world.

Overturning rivers and seas and moving mountains are just common means.

Fan den Long showed a dignified look, contemptuous of his opponents from the performance, but in fact he never took it lightly.

Fighting those ghost kings, Fan Denglong was able to lift weights lightly because he had a super sparring partner at home and was used to this level of fighting.

But fighting ghosts and immortals, Fan Denglong was actually a little bit trembling in his heart.

Just like the contest between him and He Yuexian, sometimes even with the help of the True Dragon Seal, it is easy to be defeated.

It's like a computer with high-end software and hardware, but its own network speed is only a few megabytes of turtle speed, and it always feels powerless to do something.

The real dragon seal is the hardware and software accessories of the computer. Fan Denglong's network speed of several megabytes is a waste of good configuration.

Fortunately, he still has a life-saving stunt in his hands, teleportation.

The soil spike rushed up, and Zhenxian immediately flew high into the sky.

But there are still towering trees that continue to play tricks. Fan Denglong swung his spear, and the big trees were chopped off one by one.

But behind, there is still a big tree with no end in sight.

Tang Zhiyuan, on the other hand, stood in the air leisurely, with the bone sword across his chest, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was looking at Fan Denglong's distressed appearance.

"Take out your magic weapon and stop wasting my time."

Tang Zhiyuan no longer had a good temper with Fan Denglong. He looked up to Fan Denglong, but Fan Denglong looked down on him. Since he became a ghost, no one dared to treat him like this.

"magic weapon?"

Fan Denglong laughed, "It's just more time to deal with you."

It wasn't that Fan Denglong looked down on Tang Zhiyuan, but that he was very happy to see this situation, and it was time to get in touch with an opponent at the level of Xian.

If Tang Zhiyuan knew that Fan Denglong just regarded him as a super training partner like the Five Elements Swallowing the Golden Rat, would he be furious?
"In this case, the deity is not polite."

Tang Zhiyuan yelled, he handed the bone sword forward, but quickly formed a seal with the other hand, and the death energy around him instantly gathered, and Fan Denglong only felt the pressure on his shoulders increase.

The big tree fell to the ground, but Fan Denglong didn't care about the joy at all, because the gravity around him was increasing within a radius of ten miles.

Slowly, it felt like a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and the Immortal Immortal Sword let out a buzzing sound, and unexpectedly fell three feet.

Fan Denglong gritted his teeth and sent spiritual energy to Zhenxianjian, and it rose a foot.

But soon, he was pushed down again, and fell a foot more.

This is the power of a fairy?
Fighting against Li Cang, Fan Denglong had never felt such pressure.

As for He Yuexian, the two have always been a cat and a mouse, and Fan Denglong has never really dealt with it.

The sound of Zhenxianjian became louder and louder, and Fan Denglong fell another three feet.

It crashed!
Fan Denglong couldn't resist at all, but Tang Zhiyuan still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Bang!
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Fan Denglong simply took Zhen Xian away, smashed a deep hole in the ground, and jumped into it by himself.

Tang Zhiyuan smiled, "Are you giving up now?"

The pressure continued to build up, and some blood began to flow from various places on Fan Denglong's body.

"Don't be too happy,"

Fan Denglong has been calling for the Liquan sword spirit in his heart, but this damn bastard has never made a sound since he approached the Yan Luo Temple, and this time is naturally no exception.

"Damn, even without you, I still have a way to defeat the enemy."

The spear appeared in his hand, and he stabbed directly at the ground next to him,
He intends to use the land to carry the pressure on himself, and it is too early to use teleportation now.

"Aren't you going to crush me to death with pressure? If that's the case, then you should be ready to fight against the earth."

Tang Zhiyuan stared at Fan Denglong intently. The land in Fengdu Difu was originally harder than that in the mortal world. Coupled with the large plains, the pressure really didn't have much effect.

"You are indeed a little clever, but you chose the wrong opponent."

Tang Zhiyuan continued to pinch Yin Jue with his hand, a little will-o'-the-wisp appeared on the bone sword, and shot towards the hole Fan Denglong smashed.

The will-o'-the-wisp fell into the pothole, and there was a strong dead air immediately, but this dead air was a bit special, with a corrosive atmosphere.

"Fuck, a ghost place is a ghost place."

Fan Denglong cursed secretly, if he was just dead, he could resist it completely, but the corrosive breath was a bit tricky.

The aura barrier was corroded as soon as it was propped up. If you continue to stay in the cave, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

After going out, he would bear Tang Zhiyuan's pressure barrier, and if he stayed inside, he would be slowly corroded by the dead energy. Fan Denglong's mind turned quickly, thinking of countermeasures.

The Thick Earth Kung Fu is running at full capacity, ready to move at any time.

However, at this moment, the golden bell in Manjusri City rang, rumbling and spreading in all directions.

"The demon cultivator violated the territory,"

"The demon cultivator violated the territory,"

Hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators shouted at the same time, Tang Zhiyuan and Fan Denglong both froze in place.

A ghost king hurried over here, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"My lord Guizun, the channel of the demon cultivators has been seized by the demon cultivators, and there is a steady stream of demon cultivators coming out of it."

"Puxian City is currently being attacked by demon cultivators, and it is already in dire straits."

Tang Zhiyuan shouted loudly: "Why are you panicking? Demon cultivators have long been out of control these years, and there are still [-] ghost cultivators in your city of Puxian. Are you afraid of losing the city?"

"Master Guizun, this time is different. According to reports, Qing Yishui leading the team this time is at the level of a demon fairy, at least no less than ten."

boom!
Tang Zhiyuan's complexion changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)