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Chapter 152 The Temple of God

The hundred-foot-long green dragon lowered its head and crawled quietly at Long Yang's feet. Everyone present was stunned.

"That's a red-blooded green dragon! It's a mutated variety. You see, it actually has dragon horns. It's a dragon that's about to transform into a dragon. It's at least as strong as a late-stage immortal. It actually surrendered under the feet of that young man. What on earth did that young man do?

What kind of person is he?"

"Handsome, so handsome! He is so handsome, and the beauties around him are also stunning. Is this the Lord of Tianlong Mansion, Long Yang? There is such a person in this boundless seabed, it really shocked my eyes!"

"That girl is so happy. If a man is willing to hug me like this and step on the dragon's head, then I will die happily!"

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Everyone has different moods, but the only thing they have in common is admiration.

Long Yang held Wang Dachui's slender waist and calmly stepped on the dragon's head. The dragon roared, raised its head and rushed towards the sky. Its huge body set off countless waves. The sound of the dragon's roar was deafening and shocking.

"Boss is indeed a boss. He rides a dragon to flirt with girls. He has seen and heard things he has never seen before. I, Wu Duo, admire him."

Wu Duo, Chen Chong and other core figures of Tianlong Mansion looked at Long Yang and Wang Dachui riding away with admiration on their faces.

He felt that this was an excellent opportunity to promote Tianlong Mansion.

"Everyone, have you seen it? This is Long Yang, the boss of our Tianlong Mansion. The dragon in the late stage of that day's fairyland is just one of his pets."

The scattered people were all surprised and yearned for Tianlong Mansion even more.

And in the darkness in the distance there was a woman with a black veil on her face, secretly saying:

"Mutated dragon? Look at the pressure, it turns out to be a late-stage immortal. You must report it to the mistress."

After saying that, her figure disappeared into the darkness.

Nie Xiner did not envy the two people on the dragon, but she seemed to envy the blue dragon under the Longyang Seat.

"I can also transform into the form of a unicorn now. I wonder if the master likes to use a unicorn as a mount. If so, then I can do it too..."

Her pretty face shone with an intoxicated light.

Long Yang and Wang Dachui were flying in the sea water. The speed of the red-blooded green dragon Xiao Zhen was extremely fast, as if it was born for the water. Compared with the speed of Long Yang in the state of transparent wings, his huge body did not become

Instead of being a resistance to its march, every wave is the driving force for its progress.

"Xiao Zhen, where are you taking us?"

Long Yang and Wang Dachui enjoyed the scenery on Xiao Zhen's back for a while, then got tired of it and asked.

Wang Dachui was still looking at the surrounding seascape with great interest. The scenery on the back of this huge dragon was very different from her monkey mount. It was much cooler and faster.

"Boss, I just stayed in seclusion for too long. I just came out and had some fun..."

Xiao Zhen, the red-blooded green dragon, smiled and said, ever since it absorbed Long Yang's essence and blood, it has been digesting it. The power in Long Yang's essence and blood was so powerful that it actually evolved. Its original strength was that of an early immortal.

After going through evolutionary mutations and a long period of seclusion, it unexpectedly reached the late stage of Celestial Immortal. It couldn't wait to feel the strength of the late stage of Celestial Immortal before traveling all the way.

Long Yang smiled.

"Okay, you and Daguai are really weird. Daguai can sleep better than you. He is still in a deep sleep and I don't know when he will wake up."

The red-blooded green dragon Xiao Zhen slowed down.

"Boss, I think Daguai is very special. His abilities must be very strong, so he needs more sleep time. But boss, you really surprised me. When you conquered me, you were only at the level of the Earth Fairy Realm.

, now they have actually reached the strength of the late Heavenly Immortal."

The red-blooded green dragon Xiao Zhen has surrendered to Long Yang and absorbed Long Yang's blood. There is a spiritual connection between the two, so he knows Long Yang's strength.

Long Yang said calmly:

"I'm only on the same level as you, but it's still too slow. I'm your boss. If I'm not better than you, what do you call me the boss?"

The red-blooded green dragon Xiao Zhen smiled:

"Boss, please stop teasing me. I can't even defeat you in your fairyland, and I'm no longer your match now."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, and a huge monster suddenly appeared in front of Long Yang.

This monster has three heads, each with an extremely huge eye, spinning around, and its lower body is the body of a fish with a tail. It makes a baby-like sound from somewhere, and is extremely...

Weird.

"This is? Infant Carp Beast?"

Wang Dachui was stunned for a moment, and then his whole person exuded an aura of fanaticism.

"I heard that this baby carp beast has a very high IQ, loves money as much as life, and has the habit of collecting treasures. Moreover, it is full of treasures. The fish scales, eyes and fish tails on its body are all excellent treasures for refining weapons. Hurry up.

Grab it."

Seeing the treasure, Wang Dachui, a money-lover, instantly became excited.

Long Yang frowned slightly, why did this baby carp suddenly appear in front of him? This thing is as timid as a mouse and usually runs away from people. Why did it suddenly block their way?

But before he could think about it, Wang Dachui urged Xiao Zhen and rushed towards the baby carp beast.

This baby carp beast seemed to be quite humane. It made the cry of a child, and its eyes were full of prayers, but it could not move, as if it was caught by something.

"Be careful, there is something underneath it!"

Long Yang warned him, but it was a step too late.

When Xiao Zhen, the red-blooded green dragon, approached the infant carp beast, a circle of sharp knives suddenly appeared under it. The sharp knives were filled with black energy, which was extremely strange.

Xiao Zhen's trend was too strong and he had no time to dodge. He hit the sharp knife directly. Logically speaking, it is impossible for ordinary sharp knives to hurt Xiao Zhen's scales, but the black air seemed to be corrosive, and Xiao Zhen's scales were hit by that.

The black air corroded, the scales fell off, and the injury was instantaneous, with endless pain.

In the distance, countless people came, including many masters.

"What's going on? Why are so many people gathering here?"

"Ho! Ah!"

The baby carp beast wailed, and a huge sacred tree sprang out of its body. It turned out that its entire body was pierced and fixed by a strange wood, and its entire lower body was bleeding, and it was extremely miserable.

Suddenly, the circle of sharp knives rotated rapidly, and the entire body of the infant carp beast was cut into minced flesh.

"Quickly retreat!"

Long Yang commanded Xiao Zhen, the red-blooded green dragon below, to retreat quickly.

The sharp knives expanded rapidly, rotated, and then suddenly rushed up. Long Yang thought that the sharp knives were going to attack. Unexpectedly, the sharp knives just flew to a fixed position and stopped. A mechanical sound reminded him that these sharp knives actually formed a circle.

A huge building!

The aura of the baby carp beast was swallowed by the sacred tree below. The sacred tree gradually grew vines, and gradually covered the wall surrounded by sharp knives. The vines were not cut off by the blade, but instead tightly wrapped the blade in it, and finally formed

A green building, with blades as the skeleton and vines as cement, a huge palace rises from the ground.

Then a circle of vines tore a blade into pieces, and a gate was carved out, with two large characters engraved on it: "Sacred Tree".

At this time, the crowd gradually gathered, and among them was Immortal Bitao.

He looked at Long Yang and the others with cold eyes, full of gloom, and his enemies were particularly jealous when they met.

"Little friend Longyang, we meet again."

His eyes looked at Xiao Zhen a few more times.

"The red-blooded green dragon in the late stage of Tianxian is a bit interesting, but it's still too weak."

Xiao Zhen also turned into a human form at Long Yang's signal, looking like a middle-aged uncle in light robes.

Long Yang smiled and walked forward.

"What? Your Bitao sect has a lot of mounts like this?"

Immortal Bitao smiled disdainfully.

"If I kill you, won't it surrender to me?"

Immortal Bitao's face was full of murderous intent. He already knew that it was Long Yang who was in Nanyang City that time. Last time, he was injured by Long Yang. He was injured by a junior in front of so many people. He was so angry with Long Yang.

The hatred has reached its extreme.

Long Yang is majestic and unafraid.

"Old Monster Bitao, you can kill me if you want. Will I, Long Yang, be frightened by you?"

Long Yang's current strength has reached the late stage of Tao Tianxian, and Old Monster Bitao is a half-step Golden Immortal. In a fight, he is not without the ability to protect himself.

"Old Monster Bitao, this sacred forest has just opened, and you have to kill someone. Isn't that bad?"

A man with an ink pen in his hand flew over quickly from a distance. It was the ink pen man.

His eyes were full of coldness as he looked at Immortal Bitao and walked to Long Yang.

"Mobi Weng, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You've repeatedly ruined my good deeds."

Immortal Bitao's face was full of anger.

One after another, many more people came up.

"Every time this sacred forest sea is opened, a rare and exotic beast will be sacrificed. This time it seems to be an infant carp beast."

A group of people arrived and looked at the mutilated body of the infant carp beast and said, they are people from Qinghai Xuan.

Qinghai arrived and walked to Immortal Bitao, looking at Long Yang and his party coldly.

"Oh, I just came here and I saw such a good show."

Qinghai Taoist said with disdain.

"Huh, Qinghai Taoist, what's going on? Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

People from the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce arrived, but the leader was not Yin Li, but an old man in red robe that Long Yang had never seen before.

"Wang Meng, you old guy is out of seclusion too? Aren't you trying to enter the sacred forest to find a life-sustaining artifact as your lifespan is approaching?"

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows.

"Even if my life is approaching and I want to crush you to death, it will be as easy as crushing an ant to death!"

Qinghai Taoist's face suddenly turned cold.

"Wang Meng, do you think this is still the era when you were all-powerful? Times have changed. Bitao is already half a golden immortal, but you are still at the peak of a heavenly immortal. Don't be so arrogant and be careful with your waist!"

His own strength was not as good as Wang Meng's, so he had no choice but to carry out Immortal Bitao.

Immortal Bitao frowned, but didn't say anything.

"So what if I'm a half-step golden immortal? I, Wang Meng, have been in control all my life. How can I scare you in the last days of my life?"

Wang Meng is extremely domineering and fierce.

Immortal Bitao snorted coldly and interrupted Qinghai Taoist's words.

"Forget it, let's go."

Immortal Bitao took the lead and walked into the green palace.

There are no less powerful people on Long Yang's side than on their side. Even a powerful person with the level of Immortal Bitao has to avoid the edge for a while.

But the alliance on Longyang's side is not strong either. Mobi Weng can't tell his friends from friends. The king of the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce, Longyang, doesn't understand either. The Nanhai Chamber of Commerce only did this because Long Yang's spiritual consciousness technique can save their saint.

They treat Long Yang in a different light. Once Long Yang loses its value, it's hard to say what their attitude will be.

"I guess this little friend is Long Yang. That old guy Yin Li is full of praise for you. I also saw it just now. Facing the half-step Golden Immortal Bitao Immortal, my little friend is neither humble nor arrogant, and his momentum has not dropped at all.

Wind, your courage is commendable.”

Wang Meng paused and looked at Long Yang with narrowed eyes.

"I just don't know if my strength is worthy of my arrogance."

Wang Meng's eyes were full of light, making it impossible to see what he was really thinking.

This Wang Meng is an old monster who is hundreds of years old, older than Immortal Bitao. However, his cultivation talent is limited and he has been stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. It is difficult to make any progress. Now his life span is about to end.

"Senior, that's ridiculous. I, Long Yang, have only one life. I live my life to be free and unrestrained. I roar when I see injustice on the road. If I am afraid of everything and tolerate everything, it is better to die."

"When I embarked on the path of cultivation, I never thought about shrinking. If you don't even have the courage, there is no point in cultivating immortality. It's better to be an honest mortal."

Long Yang said calmly.

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"My little friend is domineering. I like this character, but I still have to give you a piece of advice. There is a sky and there are people. Only cautious people can live longer, and only by surviving can they become stronger!"

The wrinkles on his face are squeezed together, which makes his eyes even smaller, but his small eyes are full of stories.

Long Yang nodded slightly, his movements were respectful, but his eyes were full of pride, and he said:

"The sky outside of heaven is also heaven, and the people outside of human beings are also human beings. What should I fear?"

"Even the great emperor in ancient times was not born an emperor. He grew up step by step."

Wang Meng shook his head slightly.

He frowned and said: "Young people should not be too sharp, otherwise they will suffer losses!"

Long Yang smiled, noncommittal, and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Someone is here again."

I saw a group of gorgeous women riding flying fish, forming a beautiful scenery, and slowly landed here.

They are people from the Fengyu Palace, and the women from the Fengyu Palace are everywhere in Atlanta. They are one of the top intelligence organizations. All the disciples in the palace are proficient in the art of disguise and charm, and their knowledge of hidden weapons is also the best in Atlanta.

In every gathering place, there is a Fengyu Tower. The so-called Fengyu Tower is a brothel. Unexpectedly, even at the bottom of the deep sea, brothels are indispensable. After all, reproduction is the most important thing for living things.

"Mr. Wang, it's been a long time since I last saw you. The last time I saw you was two hundred years ago. You're still so tough!"

When Su Meier, the master of Wind and Rain Palace, saw Wang Meng, she came up to him with a charming look on her face.

She wore a navel-baring top on her upper body, and a pair of black silk leopard print shorts on her lower body. Her plump thighs were shining white, and her plump breasts were swaying in the sea. Her whole body exuded extreme charm and sexiness, and was extremely alluring.

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Although Wang Meng was very old and was about to be buried, he actually beamed when he saw Su Meier, the master of Wind and Rain Palace. It was obvious that the two of them had had many interesting experiences in the past.

"Little sister Su, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but you are actually young again."

Su Meier's laughter was like a silver bell, and she glanced at Wang Meng ambiguously.

"Mr. Wang, you are really good at talking. Does Mr. Wang want to go into the sacred forest sea this time? Mr. Wang already got a lot of treasures last time. Aren't you satisfied?"

Wang Meng smiled and said:

"There is no way, Yangshou is over. Although I got a lot of magic weapons to improve my strength last time, I didn't get the longevity fruit. If I don't get it this time, I will leave this world."

Su Meier smiled charmingly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, you will definitely find the longevity fruit. You are so strong, who dares to compete with you? Our Fengyu Palace is different, we are all weak women with no power to restrain a chicken."

She raised her eyes, as if waiting for Wang Meng's invitation.

But although Wang Meng acted like a lecherous old man, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Sister Su, don't say that. I've learned a lot about the strength and charm of your Fengyu Palace. If we really fight, you may not be weak."

Seeing that Wang Meng didn't take the bait, Su Meier frowned slightly, but then she suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Wang, you see that the Bitao Sect and others have already formed an alliance. I wonder if I, the Fengyu Palace, can form an alliance with you?"

When Su Meier saw that Long Yang had Mobi Weng and Wang Meng, two masters at the peak of the Celestial Realm, as well as Long Yang, a powerful late-stage Celestial Realm master whose strength had already faintly surpassed that of Bitao Immortal and the others, she took the initiative

Ask for alliance.

Long Yang sneered in his heart. The Wind and Rain Palace had seen them fight several times, but every time they would just sit on the sidelines and never take action. Now seeing that Long Yang and the others are stronger, they want to form an alliance. This can be regarded as the ultimate interpretation of the term "grassroots."

Already.

But he endured it and said nothing.

He doesn't quite know the purpose of Wang Meng and Mobi Weng now, so it doesn't matter if Su Meier is added to the mix.

He even felt that the more people there were and the muddy the water, the safer he would be.

"This...we..."

Wang Meng looked at Mobi Weng and Long Yang.

It was obvious that he wanted Long Yang and Mo Bi Weng to refuse, but neither of them spoke.

The ink pen man had an indifferent look on his face, holding the huge pen holder and writing something quietly.

Long Yang, on the other hand, looked at the sky as if he didn't see anything.

"Oh, we are all weak women, what kind of threat can we have? I don't want to be with the gang of murderous demons like Bitao Immortal. They are too scary."

"Let's do this. We only have five people coming in. We have prepared demon exorcism liquid for ten people, which can be used by you for free."

Seeing that several people were indifferent, Su Meier added chips.

Wang Meng frowned slightly. They had enough of the demon-repelling liquid, but the beasts inside were swarming one after another. This demon-repelling liquid was a necessity, and there would never be enough of it, so the more the better.

"What do you think?"

Wang Meng looked at Long Yang and the two.

Long Yang thought for a moment.

"Promise, I don't think a few beautiful ladies are a threat. One more person will give you more strength."

The ink pen man also nodded slightly. Apart from the penholder, his attention seemed to be only on Long Yang. Long Yang could always feel a vague consciousness locked on him.

"In that case, let's go together."

Seeing this, Wang Meng had no choice but to agree.


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