"Human Immortal Temple?" Sang Lan raised her eyebrows lightly. "Are you the master of Human Immortal Temple?"

I originally planned to get over as quickly as possible and return to continue the banquet after the matter was resolved.

But now, he suddenly became interested.

Originally, he just caught a few people and Taoist Taoists in Xianguan to go back, but now the master behind the scenes appeared directly in front of him.

In this way, it is best to solve it together.

The Lord of the Immortal Temple??

This name spread instantly, and the goddess Ran Xinyue and others were fine. They had known it for a long time, but there was no change.

But the two of them did not let go because of Zhang Rongfang's appearance

A terrifying enemy who is even the great master of Confucianism.

It is highly likely that it is a spiritual general!

You should know that Dongfang Mu is a great master of the extreme realm, and they searched for a long time before they found it.

Now that we have just started contacting each other, we are being asked to come to our door.

But now...

Dongfang Mu was covered in blood and fell to the ground and gasped for difficulty, but could no longer move.

Although the extreme realm explodes strongly, it has extremely strong lethality and fast speed.

But the biggest problem is also obvious.

That is, the defense is low, and the recovery is no different from that of ordinary people, and even worse than that of ordinary people.

After all, ordinary people will not use extremely harmful consumption tricks such as the final style casually.

"I'm not losing yet!" Dongfang Mu wanted to stand up with difficulty.

But a large amount of blood dripped down the corner of his robe.

His white robe was dyed mostly red at this time.

He can still solve it in advance! He can still kill it!!

puff!

But unfortunately, his body could not support him in continuing to fight. A mouthful of blood surged out of his throat, making his face pale and he almost fell down.

At this time, near the city wall, he stood a few meters away from Sang Lan, leaning against the city wall, barely stabilizing his body.

But no one cared about him at this time.

Another place.

Zhang Rongfang stood in front of the two goddesses, his face calm and low, and he just stared at Sang Lan.

He vaguely felt something was wrong. The other party's aura and aura seemed to be different from the opponent he had encountered before.

There is a kind of smell of the tragic god general that Senior Di Jiang took him to see.

So he was very cautious and kept a close eye on the other party at any time.

If it was really a spirit general, it might be really troublesome this time.

Yuanfeng slowly squirmed on the ground at this time, and the damage caused by the demon soldiers only slightly recovered.

But in fact, I can only move a little bit. The demon soldiers have a damage nature similar to the mutual injury of worshiping gods. It takes at least ten days and half a month to recover from the injury at one time.

He struggled to support his body. The first thing he saw was Dongfang Mu, covered in blood.

Then there were Zhang Rongfang, Tiannu and Ran Xinyue.

There is no one around except that.

Now that he has lost his combat power and his strength has been greatly damaged, Dongfang Mu can't stand it. Obviously, he challenged Master Sanglan when he was killed.

He really has strength and is quite intact, only the goddess, Ran Xinyue, and this new Taoist in Honglang.

"The leader...@82\/Xiao\/Say 8·2·z·w·c·o·m's first release update~~ Please hurry up... I... may not be able to hold on..." Yuanfeng tried hard to raise his voice and begged.

"So what?" Sang Lan turned her eyes and looked at him. "There are still a few great masters in the True Buddhist Temple. There will be someone who will replace you after you die, so don't be afraid."

"Master... Stop joking." Yuanfeng squeezed out a smile, "This is not funny at all."

"I didn't joke with you." Sang Lan smiled, "So, I'm most annoying to you martial arts practitioners. What's the use of you who have worked hard all your life to achieve something like a great master in the end?"

"In the end, I'm asking me." He spread his arms and said helplessly. "I can't do anything, I just learned some martial arts casually, it's enough. It's not the same..."

There was a slight sound in an instant.

The Sanglan man appeared in front of Yuanfeng like an illusion, with one finger.

puff!

This finger accurately hit Yuanfeng's temple, penetrated through and opened up the other skull.

Blood and silver threads ejected from the wound. Before they could land, they were entangled and spread and suppressed by a new silver thread.

"Look... I only know a little bit of martial arts and can kill you at will."

"Master...you!!" Yuan Feng looked desperate and grabbed his arms forward, trying to grab Sang Lan's robe, but it was too late at this time.

His hands only left two blood marks under his robe, and he fell to the ground with no strength.

"Sorry, you're too noisy." Sang Lan withdrew her index finger and turned her head to look at Zhang Rongfang.

"Next is you, the master of the Immortal Temple."

"You... aren't the grandmaster?" Zhang Rongfang said in surprise.

The other party killed his own people and did not shock him.

Anyway, there are many perverts in the Western Sect camp.

What shocked him was that the other party seemed not to be a master.

"Grandmaster? No, no..." Sang Lan smiled, "I just barely practiced martial arts until I broke through the master, which was enough. As long as martial arts are enough, it's enough. In this world, food and beauties should not be disappointed. I don't have that much time to spend on these useless things."

He is not a great master, but he easily severely damaged a great master of Confucianism's extreme level...

Although Dongfang Mu was careless and old and weak, he was useless to even liberation.

But this is the fact in front of you.

The goddess stood behind Zhang Rongfang.

"After a while, we will escape. Someone will come to intercept the killing afterwards." She whispered.

Only the three of them were present and could move, but even if the three of them were all piled up, they were not opponents of a spirit general.

That is a spiritual general, not a spiritual network.

"You should step back." Zhang Rongfang didn't look back, raised his legs and walked straight towards Sang Lan.

"A guy who is not even a great master dares to speak loudly in front of me. This is the funniest joke I have heard this year."

That being said.

But Zhang Rongfang unconsciously felt a little expectation in his heart.

A guy who is not even a great master looks very strong, and he looks arrogant that he doesn't even take the great master seriously.

What does this mean?

It means that this guy is most likely a spirit general!

And he is not a great master, but he may be a weakling of the spirit general!!

Isn't he trying to collect specific strength information of the spirit general now? A living humanoid specimen was delivered to his mouth, and if he didn't eat it, it would be a shame for him to send it to his doorstep...

He thought so in his heart and said so in his mouth.

"As a guest from afar, I plan to suck you dry and hang it on the screen wall of the main hall of my Taoist temple as a display. I wonder what you are thinking?"

Zhang Rong had a polite and expectant smile on his face, as if he was a host who really wanted to invite guests to his home.

As soon as these words were said, not only did Ran Xinyue Tiannu and others change their colors, but even Dongfang Mu also felt a strange contrast from the bottom of his heart.

The feeling of depression and danger that Sang Lan just created was instantly alleviated at this moment.

The situation seemed to have reversed. If Sang Lan was like a predator before, staring at them, it was very dangerous.

Then now they are like the other way around.

The newly arrived Zhang Rongfang was like a predator, slowly approaching Sang Lan, showing a look of coveting.

This is the counterpression of momentum and aura!

Sure enough, the calm smile on Sang Lan's face slowly disappeared due to these words.

"That is so capable that people in small places think they are invincible in the world?"

"There is no such thing as invincibility in the world." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "It's just enough to kill you."

"Kill me? I don't know how to live or die!" Sang Lan's eyes flashed with silver light, and she finally got angry.
To be continued...