Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 982 Compared with me?
"Master Guizun is really in a good mood,"

Seeing Tang Zhiyuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Fan Denglong burst out laughing.

For the sake of this small city lord's mansion of his own, he actually ignored the invasion of the frontline enemies.

"It seems that I have come to the right place for this trip to Kasyapa City."

Fan Denglong laughed. As for Tang Zhiyuan's murderous gaze, he chose to ignore it.

"Fan Denglong, I originally wanted to let you go, but now it seems that not killing you is not enough to calm the hatred in my heart."

The frontline army of demon cultivators invaded the country, and the information was absolutely correct. There were indeed more than ten demon cultivators leading the team. Tang Zhiyuan was distressed that the lineup of demon cultivators was unprecedentedly strong, and at the same time wondered why the army of demon cultivators had not seen any movement for so long.

The demon cultivator must be plotting some other big move, but Tang Zhiyuan no longer has the energy to think about what it is.The situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak can only be blocked by water and soil and soldiers.

If you see a trick, you can just retreat if you are really invincible.

It was precisely because the demon cultivator came to the city with troops, but after only a tentative attack, he stayed still, so Tang Zhiyuan had time to come here to deal with Fan Denglong's affairs.

If Tang Zhiyuan was restrained by the frontline demon cultivator, he might not be in the mood to take care of Fan Denglong, who in his eyes is not worth it.

"Okay, I would be honored if I could exchange my Fan Denglong's life for your Ghost Cultivator's regional subversion."

Fan Denglong's words were full of threats. Tang Zhiyuan knew that he did have this strength. If he revealed that powerful magic weapon, Tang Zhiyuan knew that even if he could carry it, he would be seriously injured.

He is the only ghost in the ghost cultivator area, if his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, no one can resist the ghost cultivator army outside Puxian City.

Tang Zhiyuan's expression was constantly changing. It was a difficult decision whether to kill Fan Denglong or not.

Kill him, who will stop the demon cultivator's attack?

If you don't kill him, breaking into his city lord's mansion so grandiosely will lose your prestige.

One is lining, the other is face, it seems that there is no possibility of having both.

"Since you find it difficult to make a choice, let me help you."

Fan Denglong yelled, teleported, approached Tang Zhiyuan, and stabbed out with a long spear.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

You are worrying about gains and losses, so I don't need to worry about it so much.

Fan Denglong's idea was very simple, he bet that Tang Zhiyuan would not dare to fight him, because he knew the power of the real dragon seal in his hand to deter these ghosts and monsters.

Tang Zhiyuan dodged the blow and looked at Fan Denglong angrily.

"Don't push me any more,"

Tang Zhiyuan's heart wavered, but if Fan Denglong continued to bully people too much, it might strengthen his inner decision.

Tang Zhiyuan was able to become a ghost master, relying on the bone sword in his hand and the strength of his own ghost fairy. One person and one sword is enough to make all the heroes in the ghost cultivator region submit.

Relying on absolute strength, not those small tricks.

Most of the time, he doesn't need to think about too many problems, whoever dares to refuse to accept will have only one end.

Over the years, with the bone sword in his hand, he has established a huge ghost cultivation area. This is the country he has worked so hard to build, and he wants to protect it.

Of course, he also wanted to save some ghost cultivation as much as possible.

Because there are too many things to consider, it is easy to have a dilemma.

Fan Denglong grinned, "Sorry, I just want to practice with you."

It was to force Tang Zhiyuan to make a move. If Tang Zhiyuan didn't make a move with all his strength, how could he fall into a dangerous situation?
If the ultimate goal of the mysterious person is to cleanse the soul of Yin and Yang, then he will definitely not refuse to save him.

Guizun Tang Zhiyuan is not the lord of Jialan City, and the difference in strength between the two stages, I don't believe that bastard can still hide in the darkness without leaving any clues.

"Fan Denglong, you are courting death."

Tang Zhiyuan was arrogant. Fan Denglong, a little mortal monk, dared to treat him as a training opponent. He couldn't stand such contempt.

The bone sword appeared in his hand, slashed horizontally, and a sword energy struck Fan Denglong.After that, a dodge, bully the body.

Thick black air was wrapped around the bone sword, and Tang Zhiyuan's eyes were also gray, without any emotion.

Teleport!

Fan Denglong cursed, Tang Zhiyuan did have two brushes, and he also kept one outside Manjusri City earlier.

At the moment when he launched the attack, the space around Fan Denglong's body increased gravity again quietly.

The moment the teleportation activated and appeared, it fell straight down.

"Fuck, don't use this gravitational magnetic field if you have the ability,"

Fan Denglong cursed loudly, and his whole body began to slowly sink down the long stone street.

There is a no-fly ban in the air, plus a gravity magnetic field thing, Fan Denglong is suffering.

"Stop talking nonsense and die."

This was Tang Zhiyuan's own attack method, and he used it in a dignified manner. Naturally, it was impossible to listen to Fan Denglong's words.

Moreover, it must be a quick battle, so naturally all thunderous means were used.

The bone sword stabbed directly at Fan Denglong, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, appearing on Fan Denglong's back.

puff,

The bone sword penetrated.

Fan Denglong looked at Tang Zhiyuan in front of him and smiled.

The bone sword just stuck in a little bit, and the armor on Fan Denglong's body played a perfect role. The bone sword was stuck on the armor, making a buzzing cicada, and could no longer move.

"Now, let's see how you play?"

Fan Denglong frowned, this is what he is least afraid of.

Tang Zhiyuan looked at Fan Denglong coldly, and with a move, another bone sword appeared in his hand.

"You want me to test the power of your armor?"

Fan Denglong was surprised.

"The bone sword in my hand is endless, it depends on how many times your armor can block it."

Tang Zhiyuan's bone sword is just a local material, as long as there are bones, he can use them to make swords.

"Your sword is really enough,"

Fan Denglong said with a chuckle, but Tang Zhiyuan couldn't hear what was hidden in these words.

Flipping his hand, a hair appeared in his hand.

"Tang Zhiyuan, let's see the power of a real immortal."

After blowing on the hair, the hair fluttered in the wind, and a hairy monkey in a golden armor appeared in front of Fan Denglong.

"Boy, this time you have picked an opponent who can hold back Old Sun."

Sun Dasheng!
After Lu Dongbin came down to earth, he kept the fine hair that Sun Dasheng had given him next to his body, and waited until Fan Denglong was about to go to Fengdu Difu before giving it to him.

This is specially used for van den loon to deal with some difficult opponents.

Although the True Dragon Seal is very useful, it should be used sparingly.

"Great Sage, get rid of it, don't beat him to death, just keep your breath."

Fan Denglong bowed his head towards the Great Sage, distracted.

"Don't worry, just leave it to Lao Sun."

This time, it was Sun Dasheng's authentic avatar, not the toy puppet from before. Not only did it look upright, but it was even more majestic.

"Compared with me, don't you know that the whole heaven is standing behind me?"

(End of this chapter)