"Ouch! Where did the wild boy come from! My old waist!"

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?

"This kid wants to smash the Demon God Temple, call the police! Arrest this kid!"

There was noisy in the inner courtyard, and many people were smashed to the ground by Uncle Zhang who was thrown out. Several locals who also worked in the temple quickly went up to help Uncle Zhang up. Everyone showed an angry look. This would happen to the Demon Temple, which was something they could not imagine. Shu Fengshou

"Bang..." "Crack...Lao"

"Li Tianluo, get out of here! Otherwise I will smash your ruined temple!"

Inside the house, Shaolong pointed at the nose of the golem, cursed, and overturned the incense platform. Many tributes and ashes were scattered all over the ground. Outside, many people secretly looked at everything inside through the broken window. They couldn't believe that this guy dared to insult like this in front of the statue of the demon god, wouldn't he be afraid of retribution?

"Li Tianluo, if you are a man, come out for me!" Seeing that no one responded to him, Shaolong was furious and pushed down the big tripods on both sides. He jumped onto the high platform with the statue of the Demon God, and punched the statue of the Demon God in the head.

"Bang..."

With a loud bang, under the surprised gazes of everyone outside, Shaolong suddenly flew backwards.

"Bastard!" Shaolong stood up and punched him again.

"Bang"

There was another loud bang, as before, Shaolong was bounced out by a powerful force.

"The demon god has appeared!"

"This kid is in great trouble!"

Outside, everyone was clamoring, looking at the Shaolong who had been bounced out twice inside, and whispered.

"Li Tianluo, don't you dare to come out!" Shaolong was thrown to his nose and face. He knew that he could not destroy the statue of the Demon God. After getting up, he did not continue to take action. Although he calmed down for the time being, his violent chest exposed his violent anger at this moment.

There was a space inside the statue of the Demon God. Li Tianluo looked silently at the mirror in front of him without saying a word. At this time, the Holy Holy Sage asked in a low voice: "Master, who is this kid? Why did the person who named you and asked you to come out? Could it be that the Buddhist sect intentionally instructed this person to make trouble because of the power of faith!"

"I don't think of it. This guy looks familiar. It seems that he has seen it somewhere!" Li Tianluo shook his head, his face a little ugly. Because he felt a familiar aura on the person who came, which made him feel a strange feeling that he couldn't bear to take action.

"Master, this kid's origin is unknown. It's not a solution to continue like this. Should I go out and ask?" said the Holy Ho.

"Well, that's all!" Li Tianluo nodded. He was also curious about the origin of this guy, who dared to come here to make trouble, so he took back the light mirror, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and walked out of the golem.

At this moment, a strange scene happened.

I saw countless golden lights suddenly burst into the room with the golem as the center, blocking everyone's sight.

"Ah!!! The demon god really appeared!"

"What a strong light, nothing can be seen inside!"

Outside the cracked window, everyone covered their eyes and kept retreating.

Inside the house, feeling the dazzling light, Shaolong covered his eyes tightly, took a few steps back, and did not continue to curse. He knew that the demon god had appeared! He was waiting for this moment. When he thought of seeing the demon god, his heart calmed down and waited for the demon god to appear.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise outside gradually disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a darkness around him, without any scenery, as if he was in an endless empty space. This made Shaolong slightly shocked. Only then did he realize that he was no longer Mo Shen Temple! But on the other hand, it was nothing strange that the Demon God, as a god, could stay here.

"What are you asking for me?" At this time, a cold voice came from behind, floating in this space and unable to dissipate for a long time.

Shocked by the sudden sound, Shaolong was instinctively stunned and turned slowly. He saw a tall man looking at him silently.

A head of white hair was casually spread on his shoulders, and his handsome and resolute face was somewhat similar to himself, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time, and an invisible pressure slowly flowed around him, making him feel breathless. At this moment, he felt that he was not facing a person at all, but a huge peak that could never leaps. In front of this "giant peak", he was so small!

"Li...tian...luo..." Looking at this man who was somewhat similar to him, Shaolong's eyes blew fire, suppressing the anger in his heart, and squeezed out three words from his mouth word by word.

After seeing this young man, Li Tianluo was shocked and immediately froze. Because, for some reason, after seeing this young man close, he suddenly remembered his son Li Yuanfeng, and felt an unspeakable closeness in his heart.

"You... are you..." Facing the angry gaze of the young man, Li Tianluo's face looked a little ugly and his voice almost paused.

"Li... Shao... Long..." Shaolong gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Da"

After hearing Shaolong's answer, Li Tianluo's brain thuded, and he turned black and he was a little unsteady. For some reason, he felt a sour feeling in his heart.

"You..." Li Tianluo said hoarsely, trying to say something, but he stopped talking, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Why, I have nothing to say?" Seeing Li Tianluo's expression ugly, Shaolong sneered and said in a sarcastic tone.

"You... are...Annie...why...she..."

"Bastard, you still have the face to ask her!"

Li Tianluo's face was gloomy and calm. Halfway through, she was interrupted by Shaolong. Her eyes were blowing fire, she waved her fists, and strode towards Li Tianluo with one punch.

Just when Shaolong's fist was only a slight difference from Li Tianluo's face, he was suddenly bounced out by the demonic energy on Li Tianluo's body.

"Bang"

Shaolong fell heavily to the ground, glared at Li Tianluo, and scolded loudly: "Li Tianluo, what can you do if you are a god? You are a heartless person, Shaolong swears that you must kill..."

"Bang"

A loud slap interrupted Shaolong's words. Of course, Li Tianluo took action!

Seeing that Shaolong was beaten so hard that he vomited blood, Li Tianluo's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little reluctant. He waved his hand and helped Shaolong who fell to the ground up, and said in a deep voice: "I am wrong with your mother. Although I don't know how you have lived through these years, it's your father after all!"

"Father? Haha, do you still have the face to say that you are my father? Li Tianluo, I am not your son, you, nor are you, and we have no relationship!" Shaolong took a step back, his emotions a little out of control.

"Master! Is he your son?" At this time, the voice of the Death Saint sounded.

"Yeah!" Li Tianluo nodded, feeling very confused. Now he is completely sure that this Shaolong is the son he gave birth to and Annie. The reason why he dares to be so sure is not because of Shaolong's words. But he had just observed Shaolong's body secretly and sensed that Shaolong's body was flowing with the same demon blood as himself. Even if Shaolong does not practice, he can live to a age of ten times more than ordinary people. This is an undeniable fact!

"What are you planning to do, master?" asked the Holy Holy.

Li Tianluo shook his head, but he didn't answer, but he was paying attention in his heart! He slowly approached Shaolong and asked, "Shaolong, don't you want to kill your father?"

"Hmph! So what!" Shaolong glared at Li Tianluo and snorted.

"You have a different physique than ordinary people. Although you have demon blood, you are still an ordinary person! With you, you will never want to kill you as a father in your life!" Li Tianluo paused, saw Shaolong turn his head away, and continued, "I can give you a chance to kill you as a father!"

"You will be so kind! Let me kill you?" Shaolong sneered, looking disbelief.

"If you want to kill a father, you can only have a chance if you understand the method of practice just like a father!" As he said that, two divine lights suddenly shot out from Li Tianluo's eyes and stabbed into the young dragon's eyes.

"Uh!!! Li Tianluo, if you want to kill, you will kill! Why do you have to torture me...!"

The spiritual sense penetrated the body and invaded the spiritual platform. Even if Shaolong had a different physique than ordinary people, he could not bear the pain of his brain that was almost bursting. Shaolong now thought that Li Tianluo was going to kill him, so he let out a burst of screams and insults.

"If you can't even hold on to this pain, what qualifications do you have to kill yourself as a father!" Listening to his biological son constantly insulting himself, it is fake to say that Li Tianluo is not angry. After all, which father wants to be scolded by his son!

After hearing Li Tianluo's words, Shaolong also became angry. On the verge of collapse of his mind, he actually endured it without screaming.

Ten thousand dragons are tempted by the saint, fierce and domineering, and Shaolong has a strong temper. If he practices this method, it will harm it without any benefit; Xuanyuan Jingtian Jue! Thinking of this, Li Tianluo shook his head and showed a solemn look on his face. Although this method was created by the human king, it is no different from the magical power. If he practices it, it will only allow Shaolong to embark on the magical path.

In the spiritual platform, Li Tianluo read one after another of the secrets of magical skills in the Heavenly Demon Record, but still did not find any martial arts suitable for Shaolong to practice.

"Master, I just felt a strong resentment in Shaolong's body!" Just as Li Tianluo was thinking, the Holy Holy suddenly sent a message.

"Resentment? How could Shaolong have resentment?" Li Tianluo was shocked and asked when he heard this.

"This resentment is similar to the hundreds of thousands of resentful soul auras in the master's body, and it should be inherited from the master's inheritance!" The Holy Holy whispered.

"What?" Li Tianluo was shocked again after hearing the analysis of the Holy Saint. It took him a long time to calm down and figured out the key, because when he was having fun with Annie in the car, he was driven by this resentment. However, what he didn't expect was that this resentment would be passed on to the next generation, which reminded him of his son Li Yuanfeng. Yuanfeng inherited his great demonic nature, but now the other son inherited the resentment in his body! It really made him feel a little unacceptable.

"Master! The resentment in Shaolong's body is inherited by you. Whether it can be eliminated by Shaolong's body depends entirely on him. If the master passes on his magical power in the Heavenly Demon Record, it will be of no benefit to him, and it will only arouse the resentment in his body!" The Holy Holy Dead.

"Then what should I do! He is my parent-child. If I don't pass on his cultivation method, with Shaolong's personality, what should I use to protect myself in the future!" Li Tianluo hesitated.

"Master, the martial arts in the Heavenly Demon Record are too domineering and are not suitable for the cultivation of the Shaolong. We can use other techniques to make the Shaolong practice!" The Holy Holy reminded.

"Another exercises?" Hearing this, Li Tianluo hesitated. He had other exercises, and the Kazuo Yuan** was obviously not suitable for Shaolong practice, and it was difficult to achieve great success in the Breaking Immortal Trick and the Yang Family Balong Sword Technique. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little difficult.

Seeing Li Tianluo hesitating, the Flying Saint smiled and said, "Master, you forgot Yang Jian!"

"What? Are you talking about the Nine-Turn Profound Art?" Li Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then was shocked. He didn't expect that the Flying Saint was actually trying to play the Nine-Turn Profound Art.

"Yes, the Nine-Turn Mystery Ability is not weaker than any technique in the Master's Heavenly Demon Record! It is a secret book of the immortal family, which is similar to Xiao Ziyi's Great Immortal King Art. It has a vague effect on the resentment in Shaolong's body. It is suitable for Shaolong to practice!" The Holy Holy Dao.

"But, will Brother Yang agree to pass on the Nine Turns of Shaolong?" Li Tianluo felt it made sense when he heard the Yin Sheng say this. After all, Shaolong is his own son, so he can't be careless about passing on the skills. Now Xiao Ziyi is in Shenzhou, the most suitable Shaolong for Shaolong to practice is Yang Jian's Nine Turns of Xuanzhen!

"Master, how can you know if you don't try!" said the Holy Holy Moon.
Chapter completed!