Tong Daoliang narrowed his eyes slightly at this time. Although he spoke easily and looked contemptuous, he actually did not relax his vigilance at all. He stared at Tang Letian with all his concentration. All his divine thoughts were radiating, sensing all the changes around him. As long as there was a little fluctuation of true energy on Tang Letian, he would take the initiative first, either dodge or attack. It can be said that at this time, Tong Daoliang's power had been compressed to the extreme and was about to break out.

Not only Tong Daoliang, but also the three alchemists behind Tong Daoliang and more than 20 foundation-building monks, they all focused on themselves, completely wrapping up Tong Daoliang's left and right behind him. They would be the first to intercept any attack on Tong Daoliang, thereby ensuring Tong Daoliang's safety.

It can be said that at this moment, there is a wall behind Tong Daoliang, and all his mind is focused on Tang Letian. As long as Tang Letian has a slight change, it will be a big battle.

“2!”

Tang Letian counted to two, then put away a finger, and then a sudden ray of light burst out from his other arm.

The distance between Tang Letian and Tong Daoliang is only about 10 meters. Logically speaking, for the alchemists, the span of 10 meters is a relatively safe distance. Everyone has the same cultivation level. No matter how fast the opponent takes action, there will be some signs. As long as you are wary of it, you will not be attacked by the opponent without any awareness.

But Tang Letian's true energy beam is not to mobilize the true energy of his body to display. What Tang Letian has to do is to pull the plate machine as simple as it is, it can be said that there is no sign at all.

This real-life beam directly penetrated Tong Daoliang's forehead with a puff.

Tong Daoliang did not dodge at all. At such a close distance, there was no possibility of dodge at all!

Tong Daoliang's figure flashed, and his eyes were still staring at Tang Letian, "You are cheating, you haven't counted one yet." At this time, Tong Daoliang's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Tang Letian frowned and said with some disgust: "I said you will die within 10 numbers, but you didn't say that you will die only when you reach the 10th number. Why are you so despicable?"

When Tong Daoliang heard this, his body softened and fell heavily to the ground. A large piece of blood quickly poured out of his head.

The three elixirs behind Tong Daoliang watched Tong Daoliang's body twitch until there was no movement.

A elixir's heart may be damaged or his brain is damaged. The Nascent Soul Infant comes without any help. At most, it can only save the other party's soul.

But what is the use of a soul left without a body?

As for the more than 20 foundation-building monks, they all fell in love with each other, stared at Tang Letian blankly, and even some of them had slightly retreated.

What kind of existence can silently kill a elixir like Tong Daoliang?

What they cannot understand, and what they cannot understand is naturally terrible and powerful.

Tang Letian looked at the three alchemists and smiled, "Do you want me to count 10 numbers too?"

The three alchemists looked at Tong Daoliang who was dead on the ground, then bowed to Tang Letian, silently lifted Tong Daolian's body, and quickly left with 20 foundation-building monks.

Tang Letian looked at Tong Daoliang's corpse and was a little regretful. This was also a treasure that could be refined, but it would be fine if he thought about it, but it was all the power to fight against the puppet demons in the future. Kill one less and kill the three in front of him, which would be a pity.

"Thank you Brother Tang for helping you." At this time, Duan Feng came to Tang Letian and bowed.

Tang Letian looked at Duan Feng and smiled, "I want to thank me? I have no sincerity to say it on my lips."

Duan Feng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face when he heard this, and Yueying hurriedly said, "How can Fellow Daoist Tang want us to thank you?"

Tang Letian looked at Yueying. This Yueying looked like a middle-aged young woman and a woman who practiced immortality. There was nothing ugly when she reached the level of Dancheng. Unless those who were independent or willing to maintain their original appearance, they would basically adjust their appearance slightly to make themselves pleasing and beautiful.

The most important thing for female elixirs who have a elixir is that they are of extraordinary temperament. This temperament is not conspicuous in men, but it is a very powerful bonus for women. Even if they are ordinary in appearance, they will give people a strong attraction.

The moon shadow in front of me is like this. She can only be said to be of medium appearance, but the charm exudes very strong.

Of course, Tang Letian just admire him and would never have any other thoughts. Seeing Yueying being very cautious about him, Tang Letian smiled and said, "It's easy to thank me. He has to treat me to a big meal and drink two jars of fine wine, otherwise how can he talk about sincerity?"

When Duan Feng and Yueying heard this, the embarrassment and caution on their faces immediately disappeared a lot, and they laughed with Tang Letian.

Duan Feng smiled and said, "Fine wine and food are naturally enough."

Duan Feng invited Tang Letian to walk into the courtyard behind him.

"This is a courtyard of our Saint Gate. It used to be very lively. Many disciples of my Saint Gate would live here, but today, it is like flowers withering."

Duan Feng said a trace of desolation appeared in his words.

Tang Letian's expression also became much more serious: "The strength of the puppet demon is too strong. There were elders from other sects who came to help at the beginning, and the final result was also a battle to be destroyed. It's really a pity."

Duan Feng, Yueying and other foundation-building monks all looked sad.

The Holy Lord Sect was not said to be at its peak at the beginning, but it was also ranked fourth among the sects in the fairy world. I originally thought that there would be no change in a thousand years. Who would believe that the huge Holy Lord Sect would fall apart in one day, destroying the sect?

Duan Feng suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't say this, thank you Brother Tang for helping me today. I don't know how to repay this favor. Let's drink a few jars of wine first, and then talk about other things."

Yueying smiled and said, "You guys talk, I'll go and arrange meals."

Then Yueying said with some self-deprecating words: "In the past, there were many annoying cooking and cleaning here. Now our Saint Lord's Sect has collapsed, and many sects have come to provoke them. I have driven them away from all the mortals so that they will not be implicated."

As a elixir, he actually wants to cook and cook in person. Who can believe this kind of thing?

But that's how it is. When the tiger falls into the flat sun, it has to shrink, and when the dragon swims in the shallow water, it has to tray.

Yueying took several other monks to arrange food and drinks, and only Tang Letian and Duan Feng were left in the spacious yard.

This courtyard covers a large area. With the strength of the Saint Gate, there is actually no big difference between this courtyard and the palace.

But now it is deserted and the courtyard is covered with fallen leaves and a lot of dust. Many weeds have also emerged from the original lawn, looking like a desolate and desolate look.

Duan Feng took Tang Letian into a small palace in the middle of the courtyard. This palace is not very luxurious, but it is very noble. The materials and materials are all first-class, and the processing skills of wood can be seen with unique ingenuity.

Duan Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I called Brother Tang a joke."

Tang Letian said disapprovingly: "The world's general trend is divided and merged, and honor, disgrace, prosperity and failure are common. People who practice Taoism have a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people. They should look at the changes in the world. This kind of rise, decline, victory and failure are common. As long as you practice without wasting it, you don't have to worry about it."

Duan Feng's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, he sighed after thinking for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Brother Tang is so kind, I'm not as good as me!"

Tang Letian also smiled and said, "Don't just say that I don't feel pain when I stand and talk."

Duan Feng breathed a long sigh at this time, as if he had vomited a lot of depression in his heart, and then said, "My cousin is right. We practitioners of Taoism are practicing their own Taoism. The sects are just things derived from practice, not all of the practice. They are my reversal of the primary and secondary."

Duan Feng said as he bowed to Tang Letian.

Tang Letian did not refuse, but just reached out and helped him smiled and said, "Brother Duan can see it openly, that's the best thing, but the most important thing at the moment is no longer what the Saint Lord Sect is, but the puppet demon will come back soon. By that time, it will not be the Saint Lord Sect, but all human races."

Duan Feng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and the murderous aura in his eyes evaporated, but then it turned into a helpless and dissipated without a trace.

"Oh, I am willing to kill the thief but cannot turn the world back. Don't say that I am just a elixir with a low cultivation level. What can I do even if I am a Nascent Infant? I have no power to fight against the puppet demon."

After truly seeing the power of the puppet demon, both alchemists and infants will have the helplessness of Duanfeng, because in their eyes, the puppet demon is simply invincible, and the gap between the two sides is too big, reaching a point that is as insurmountable as a chasm.

Such a gap is enough to make people despair.
Chapter completed!