In the void, the wind and snow howled.

For a moment, there were shadows of fists and Qinglong, and Taoist Changlong was directly wrapped in them.

"Fuck, this is too scary. Will Master Changfeng be okay?"

"Although Tang Zuo's Qinglong Fist is a bit evil, Changfeng Taoist is a cultivator at the fourth level of Dragon Realm, so he should be fine!"

Seeing the scene in the void, the cultivators of Chaotian Sect couldn't help but whisper.

At this moment, in the void, golden fists and green dragons intertwined. Taoist Changfeng could no longer see his figure. No one knew what his condition was.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Tang Zuo's Qinglong Fist is so powerful, master will not be in danger, right?"

At this time, a strong man in black approached Zhao Changxiong and asked softly.

His name is Hu Tianba, and he is also a disciple of Taoist Changlong.

Zhao Changxiong stretched out his hand to wipe his face and said: "Yes, it shouldn't happen. This Qinglong Fist is a little more powerful in terms of momentum, but the master's Diamond Fist is not a vegetarian. I think the master can completely handle it!"

Boom!

As soon as Zhao Changxiong finished speaking, Changfeng Taoist fell directly from the void more than ten meters high.

When he fell, snow flew into the air and a big hole was made on the ground.

Poof, poof!

"Ouch!"

After falling to the ground, Taoist Changlong spurted out two mouthfuls of blood.

After that, he struggled to sit up from the pit. He touched his chest with his hands and kept mumbling ouch in his mouth.

"Master, are you okay?"

Zhao Changxiong quickly walked to the pit and asked.

The pit created by Taoist Changfeng was more than one meter deep. He was sitting in the pit with his mouth crooked like an angry monkey. His appearance was very funny.

"Hey, hey, my mouth, my belly, my legs!"

Taoist Changfeng was no better than Zhao Changxiong, he was still screaming in agony.

At this moment, Taoist Changfeng's body was covered in scars, his mouth was broken in several places, his stomach was writhing with pain like sea water, his right leg was broken into three parts, and his end was miserable!

"Stop it, you are so shameless. If you had listened to me earlier, would you have ended up like this?"

Tang Zuo walked to the edge of the pit and said coldly.

"Tang, Tang Zuo, what level of cultivation are you at, and how can you be so powerful?"

Taoist Changfeng stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth, then raised his head and shouted to Tang Zuo.

In the process of Tang Zuo's attack, there was never any pressure. Taoist Changfeng was beaten like this. He still didn't know Tang Zuo's cultivation level. Of course, even if Tang Zuo had pressure, Tang Zuo was an immortal cultivator.

Even Feng Taoists can’t understand it!

"I'm in the realm of cultivation, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. The King of Hell is waiting for you to drink. You'd better go see the King of Hell quickly!"

Tang Zuo said calmly.

"No, no, Tang Zuo, don't kill me. I know I was wrong. I will give you all the spirit stones we mined right away. In addition, I will also give you this spirit stone mine!"

Taoist Changfeng waved his hand at Tang Zuo and said, his face full of fear.

As a cultivator at the fourth level of the Dragon Realm, even in this world of cultivation, Taoist Changfeng still wants spiritual stones and women, so he is absolutely unwilling to die!

At this moment, Taoist Changfeng also felt like his intestines were about to turn green with regret!

He regretted that he should not underestimate Tang Zuo, nor should he underestimate the young people!

The world is really big, and there are all kinds of people who defy the will of heaven, but Tang Zuo is definitely the most defiant young man he has ever seen in his life!

"If I beat you to death, the mined spiritual stones will naturally belong to me, and the spiritual stone mine will naturally belong to me. Why should I ask you to give it away?"

Tang Zuo asked calmly.

Taoist Changfeng was stunned, then he stretched out his hand to wipe his face: "Tang, Tang Zuo, let me tell you, I am one of the ten elders of Chaotian Sect. If you kill me, Chaotian Sect will not let you go.

of!"

"I have formed a relationship with the Chaotian Sect

Even if I let you go, will Chaotian Sect let me go?"

Tang Zuo looked at Taoist Changfeng in the pit and smiled.

Gudong!

Taoist Changfeng swallowed hard and said with a straight face: "Tang Zuo, as long as you let me go, I can guarantee that Chaotian Sect will never make things difficult for you again!"

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Tang Zuo said calmly.

Taoist Changfeng glanced at his teeth and raised his right hand directly: "Tang Zuo, I swear, as long as you don't kill me, I will plead with the Chaotian Sect. Sect Master for you. If he refuses to let you go, I will stand in front of him.

Is it okay to kill yourself?"

As he spoke, Taoist Changfeng burst into tears—and the pain burst out!

"hehe!"

Tang Zuo looked at Taoist Guangfeng and smiled.

He has really seen many people like Taoist Kuangfeng. When people like them want to kill others, they can think of any vicious tricks, but when death comes to them, they will immediately pretend

dog!

Very few people understand this principle: don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you!

"Tang, Tang Zuo, do you believe me?"

Seeing Tang Zuo's smile, Taoist Changfeng couldn't help but ask.

"If you want me to believe you, wait until the next life. You should go to the King of Hell first and ask him to believe you!"

Tang Zuo said coldly.
Chapter completed!