Chapter 498 Chapter 498

Chapter 498 Chapter 498

"The Temple of Immortals?" Sang Lan frowned slightly. "Are you the master of the Immortal Temple?"

Originally, I just planned to come over as soon as possible, and return to continue the banquet after solving the matter.

But now, he suddenly became interested.

Originally, he just randomly grabbed a few Taoists from Xianguan to go back, but now the mastermind behind the scenes appeared directly in front of him.

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

Immortal temple master? ?

The name was spread all at once, the heavenly maid Ran Xinyue and the others were fine, they had already known about it, and nothing had changed.

But the two of them were not at ease because of Zhang Rongfang's appearance.

A terrifying enemy that even the great masters of Confucianism could not defeat.

There is a high probability that it will be a master!

You must know that Dongfang Mu is the great master of extreme realm, they searched for a long time before finding it. It was only now that they started contacting, but they were approached by someone.

but now.

Dongfang Mu was drenched in blood, fell to the ground and gasped for breath, unable to move.

Although the extreme state is powerful and powerful, it is extremely lethal and fast. But the biggest problem is also obvious.

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

After all, ordinary people would not casually use such exhausting tricks as the final pose, which is extremely harmful to the body.

"Old man!! Haven't lost yet!!" Dongfang Mu struggled to stand up. But a lot of blood dripped down the corner of his robe.

The white robe he was wearing had already been dyed mostly red at this time.

He can still solve it! It can be resolved! ! He can still kill! !

puff!

But it's a pity that his current body can't support him to continue fighting, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushes up from his throat, making his face turn pale, and he almost falls down.

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

But no one cared about him now.

another place.

Zhang Rongfang stood in front of the two Tiannv, with a calm and gloomy expression, just staring at Sang Lan.

He faintly felt that something was wrong. The opponent's aura and aura seemed to be different from the opponents he met before.

There was a taste of the crippled spirit general whom Senior Dijiang took him to see back then.

So he is very cautious, keeping an eye on each other at all times. If it is really a spirit general, it may be really troublesome this time.

Yuanfeng slowly wriggled on the ground at this time, and the damage caused by the magic soldiers made him recover a little at this time. But in fact, it can only move a little bit. The magic soldier is similar to worshiping gods and hurting each other. Once injured, it will take at least ten days and a half months to barely recover.

He supported himself with difficulty, and the first thing he saw when he looked up was Dongfang Mu covered in blood.

Then came Zhang Rongfang, Tiannv, and Ran Xinyue.

There is no one else around besides this.

Now that he himself has lost his combat power, his strength has been greatly damaged, and Dongfang Mu is also half dead. Obviously, when he was killed, he challenged Sang Lan's leader.

The only ones who still have strength and are still relatively intact are Tiannv, Ran Xinyue, and this new red-robed Taoist.

"Master, please hurry up. I may not be able to hold on anymore." Yuan Feng tried to raise his voice, pleading.

"So what?" Sang Lan turned her gaze to his side. "There are still a few great masters in the True Buddha Temple. Someone will replace you after you die, so don't be afraid."

"...Sir, stop joking." Yuan Feng squeezed out a smile, "This is not funny at all."

"I'm not joking with you." Sang Lan smiled, "That's why I hate those martial arts practitioners the most. After working hard for a lifetime, what's the use of being a great master in the end?"

"In the end, you didn't ask me." He spread his arms as if helplessly. "I don't know anything, I just learned some martial arts casually, and it's enough. It's not the same."

There was a soft sound in an instant. Sang Lan appeared in front of Yuanfeng like a phantom, pointing at him.

puff!

This finger precisely hit Yuanfeng's temple, pierced through it, and opened up the skull on the other side.

Blood and silver thread sprayed out from the wound, and before it hit the ground, it was entangled and spread by a new silver thread, suppressing it.

"Look. I only know a little bit of martial arts, so I can kill you casually."

"Master. You.!?" Yuan Feng looked desperate, and grabbed forward with both arms, trying to grab Sang Lan's robe, but it was too late.

His hands only left two bloodstains under his robe, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.

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

"The next one is you, the Immortal Temple Master."

"Aren't you a great master?" Zhang Rongfang asked in surprise. The fact that the other party killed his own people did not shock him.

Anyway, there are many perverts in Xizong's camp.

What shocked him was that the other party didn't seem to be a grand master.

"Great master? No, no, no." Sang Lan laughed, "I just tried to practice martial arts to break through to a master, and it was enough. Martial arts, as long as it is enough. In this world, only delicious food and beauties can't be let down. Ben The leader doesn't have that much time to spend on these useless things."

Not a great master, but easily injured a Confucian extreme master

Although Dongfang Mu was careless, and he was old and frail, he didn't even need to be liberated.

But the facts in front of him are like this.

The goddess stands behind Zhang Rongfang.

"For a while, disperse and flee. Someone will come to intercept and kill them later." She whispered.

Only the three of them were able to move, but even if all three of them piled up together, they would not be a match for a spirit general.

That is a spirit general, not a spirit network.

"You should back off." Zhang Rongfang raised his legs and walked straight towards Sang Lan without looking back.

"A guy who is not even a great master dares to talk nonsense in front of me. This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

That being said. But Zhang Rongfang unconsciously raised a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

A guy who is not even a great master, looks very strong, with an arrogant appearance that even a great master is not in his eyes.

What does this mean?

It means that this guy is very likely to be a spirit general!

And it's not a grand master, which means that the other party may be a weakling who is a spirit general! !

Doesn't he just want to collect the specific strength information of the spirit general? If you don't eat a living humanoid specimen in front of your mouth, you will be so sorry for the kindness of people who have traveled thousands of miles to deliver it to your doorstep.

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

"As a guest from afar, I plan to suck your blood and hang it on the screen wall of the main hall of my Taoist temple as a display. I don't know what you want?"

Zhang Rong had a polite and expectant smile on his face, like a host who sincerely wanted to invite guests to his home.

As soon as these words came out, not only Ran Xinyue and the others changed their colors, but even Dongfang Mu also felt a strange contrast from the bottom of his heart.

The feeling of depression and danger created by Sang Lan just now was instantly relieved at this moment.

The situation seems to be reversed. If we say that Sang Lan was like a predator before, staring at them, it is very dangerous.

So now they seem to be reversed.

The newly arrived Zhang Rongfang, on the contrary, seemed to be a predator, slowly approaching Sang Lan, showing his covetous color.

This is the back pressure of the aura!

Sure enough, the calm smile on Sang Lan's face gradually disappeared because of these words.

"People in small places are so capable that they think they are invincible?"

"It's impossible to be invincible." 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 silver, and she finally got angry.

Suddenly, an invisible heavy pressure, like a distorted force field, slammed into Zhang Rongfang's body.

click.

Zhang Rongfang lost control of the ground under his feet and smashed the floor tiles.

He stopped in place, as if an ice-blue storm appeared in front of him.

The numbness brought by the cold ice continued to spread upward from his feet, climbing.

He couldn't move for a while, his eyes were completely blocked by the snowstorm, and he couldn't see anything.

The powerful invisible pressure seemed to crush him.

"Is this the will of the gods and Buddhas borrowed by the spirit general?" Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at the ice-blue air current suppressing him in front of him. The blood in his whole body began to flow faster and circulate.

Much stronger than that of Di Jiang's predecessors back then.

"However... just want to win me with this little pressure!?"

"too naive!!!"

In an instant, layers of extreme states rapidly superimposed and expanded on his body.

In just a moment, the three limit states are simultaneously activated.

The unity of God and mind.

Yin and Yang work together.

critical.

At the same time, the divine lines inside the two blood lotuses behind him trembled slightly.

With a loud roar, Zhang Rongfang swelled up and stood up from the ground. With his right arm straight, he grabbed the ice-blue storm in front of him.

With a soft puff, the storm was pierced, revealing Sang Lan's face with her hands behind her back.

Boom! ! !

This claw hit the door directly on his face.

A circle of white airflow ripples exploded on the palm and Sang Lan's face.

The huge force accompanied by the impact forced it to fly backwards, and fell into the rear city wall in the blink of an eye.

Boom.

Sang Lan was completely embedded in the wall, and his neat and clean clothes suddenly became tattered, and he was no longer as chic and calm as before.

There were five sharp bloodstains on his face.

Not only was Sang Lan stunned by this blow, she was also stunned.

Even Dongfang Mu, Tiannv, and Ran Xinyue, who were present around the scene, were shaken, feeling that they might have seen hallucinations.

Tiannv took a few steps back and was supporting Ran Xinyue to start running. Seeing this scene, she immediately slowed down.

"Isn't he the Grandmaster!?" The goddess murmured.

"It seems to be." Ran Xinyue's eyes were dull. Not a master, but able to fight Di Jiang. He is not a master, but he can kill three god-worshiping masters with one against three. He is not a master, but he can send spirit generals flying dozens of meters away with one palm.

Especially seeing him playing so easily, she suddenly felt a feeling that I could do it.

This is the skill of the leading sheep!?

Suddenly, a word popped out of her mind inexplicably.

For a moment, she felt that there might be something wrong with her thinking.

What was she thinking at such a critical moment! ?

With a slap, she slapped herself hard on the face.

"Then shall we go?" she asked.

"Stay back and watch the battle. Call someone!" The goddess replied concisely.