I don't know when there was an extra wooden stick in his hand, and the little Taoist priest raised it high and smashed it down.

"Bang ......"

The stick was bounced out, and a red light flashed, which immediately made his face colorful.

The little Taoist priest flew back upside down like a big bird, his squinted eyes flickering with cold light.

"Xu Yang ......"

On the Taishi chair, Jun Cheng subconsciously stood up. Because of the identity of Longhu Mountain, Xu Yang's position in Tianshui County is also quite special, especially when he heard that he has a relationship with Chenghuang Ye.

It's been gone for so long, why did it suddenly appear?

Xu Yang's peachwood sword was horizontal on his chest, as if he hadn't heard the words of the little Taoist priest at all, his eyes were still cold, and a little bit of his feet had already swept towards the little Taoist priest.

"I didn't expect Senior Xu to be here, and the younger generation wanted to be taught earlier."

"Good time!" He let out a low sigh, the gleam in his eyes.

He had already seen that Xu Yang was just a ghost now, and he couldn't talk about it the same day as before his death, and his heart swelled with fighting intent, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and hit him on the head.

The two trees were handed over, the land temple was shaken, and the ash rope fell overhead.

The fire suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire Land Temple, and the ground was filled with flames.

Xu Yang came slowly with one move, but the little Taoist priest was fighting faster and faster, forcing Xu Yang to retreat step by step.

I have to say that this little Taoist priest has some skills, and he can suppress Xu Yang with his own strength.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man on the Taishi's chair had already sat back, looking like he was winning.

"It seems that Mr. Xu is not enough." The little Taoist priest suddenly laughed loudly, jumped up, and smashed a stick on Xu Yang's shoulder.

Xu Yang acted as if he didn't feel anything, and the long sword swept away, giving him a flower on his chest.

Just then, a strong wind blew up without warning. The statues, incense burners, ever-bright lamps and other objects in the land temple were instantly rolled up and smashed towards the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist's face changed drastically, and before he could figure out what was happening, his feet suddenly tightened, and a green vine had already tied his legs.

"Little mountain god, get an axe from the class!" He screamed angrily, trying to get up and dodge the clutter.

The red light slashed down, leaving him in place.

"Puff puff puff ......" Countless sundries smashed on the little Taoist priest's body with unparalleled momentum, and in the blink of an eye, his head was already bleeding, and he was embarrassed.

"What the hell is sacred?" He kept swinging his stick, trying to fight the clutter, but the wind didn't stop for a moment.

"It's almost over!" Lu Gong said softly.

"It's you!" The little Taoist realized something in an instant, but the next moment he no longer had any ability to resist.

The strong wind strengthened again, and the roof of the Land Temple was the first to be unable to bear it, and it was directly lifted away, and then the pillars of the entire Land Temple rose from the ground and were rolled into pieces.

The talisman and gossip were completely torn apart in the gravel clods......

In the blink of an eye, the Land Temple in Fulong Town has become a ruined wall. The little Taoist priest stuck his wooden stick on the ground, crying and panting, but his whole body was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Not far away, Jun Cheng was holding on to the shrine, and his face was already extremely pale.

Wow, is it so fierce?

Lu Gong also looked at this scene, and his heart was shocked, this was when he let go of all the prohibitions and urged the wind resistance technique to the limit, but he didn't expect it to be comparable to a hurricane.

This destructive power is much stronger than any rockfall, fire, flooding, etc.

Wang Yi shook his body and stood up from the ground, his huge body was covered with demonic energy, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

Xu Yang stood behind the little Taoist, the peachwood sword in his hand against his back, and the red rope in his hand was rolled, which had already tied the unrecognizable little Taoist into a zongzi.

"Smack......

Falling to the ground, the little Taoist priest let out a muffled snort.

Wang Yi lowered his head and bared his fangs to kill him.

Lu Gong came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped: "Wait, spare his life first." ”

For Lu Gong's orders, Wang Yi has always been absolutely obedient, roared, and stepped back.

Bai Gu had already run over quickly and pulled out the four sleepy nails.

The mountain god of Biyang Mountain was dying, his eyes were closed, but fortunately, he was not worried about his life.

A few eyes instantly locked on Jun Cheng.

"Don't forget, I'm an official of the imperial court, and you are not qualified to kill me." After the shock, Jun Cheng had already recovered his posture, stared at Lu Gong, and sneered.

"According to the law of the Chinese Dynasty, you should all know what the crime of killing the imperial court official is." The corners of his mouth hooked.

Lu Gong looked at his fierce appearance, and felt more and more disgusted in his heart, and sneered: "Of course we don't dare to make a move, but don't forget, my lord, in addition to the gods, there are also demons that are not controlled by the laws of the Hua Dynasty. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yi's huge body had already turned into a gust of wind and swept by.

Jun Cheng's eyes widened, and blood trickled down Wang Yi's fangs.

Wang Yi easily penetrated him, shook him lightly, threw away his corpse, and screamed twice, which was considered to be venting.

"If you kill me, the family teacher will definitely avenge me." The little Taoist priest squeezed out a cruel word from between his teeth and stared at Lu Gong coldly.

Lu Gong saw that Bai Gu was treating the mountain god of Biyang Mountain, and said to Wang Yi: "First take Senior Bi back to Xiaokan Village." ”

Lu Gong had already sensed that the sound of chaotic footsteps not far away was coming, and it was obvious that this battle had alarmed the villagers of Fulong Town, which he did not want to see.

Wang Yi nodded, and picked the mountain god of Biyang Mountain on his back with his fangs.

The heavy body of the mountain god of Biyang Mountain made it a little unbearable, and he exclaimed: "Sir, what should he do?" ”

"It's okay, he'll leave it to me."

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew, and in an exclamation, the little Taoist priest was directly swept into the sky and pulled forward by Xu Yang.

On the ground, a large number of villagers had gathered outside the Land Temple, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Oh my God, it's Lord Juncheng......" Soon, someone exclaimed.

Lu Gong couldn't care so much anymore, and quickly swept towards Xiaokan Village.

Back in Xiaokan Village, Wang Yi unloaded the mountain god of Biyang Mountain, sat on the ground with his ass, and gasped for breath.

The mountain god of Biyang Mountain seemed to have recovered some of his spirits, and looked at Wang Yi's appearance with apologies.

"There's Brother Lao."

Wang Yi gasped for breath and didn't bother to take care of him.

When Yang Jian heard the movement, he had already rushed out of the statue, and when he saw the appearance of everyone, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"What is this?" He walked up to the little Taoist priest and turned his head to look at Lu Gong and said curiously.

"He claimed to be a disciple of Zhao Changlong." Lu Gong said truthfully.

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he jumped away suddenly, his face full of horror. "What did you bring him here for? If we recruit Zhao Changlong over, we ......"

He suddenly thought of a possibility and covered his mouth.

Lu Gong knew that he had guessed his intentions, and explained: "Long pain does not vomit short pain, we are waiting for Zhao Changlong here." ”