Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 336 The Dragon Does Not Live With The Snake

Jun'er's words were not polite at all, Lin Liang and Liu Jun felt a little uncomfortable.

You can't be arrogant and domineering just because Su Ming treats you well.

Although they hadn't reached this level yet, the tone of Jun'er's words made them inexplicably uncomfortable.

"No wonder the reputation is so loud, it turns out that there are really two brushes."

A playful voice suddenly appeared in the void.

Lin Liang and the others looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a carriage driving out of the clouds.The carriage is inlaid with gold wire and is exquisitely carved, and the patterns on it are lifelike and extremely magnificent.

Especially under the sunlight, the patterns on the carriage seem to come alive.

at this time……

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

Lin Liang's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of ominousness gushed out.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was raised.

What catches the eye is a pair of white and slender hands, which can be described as exquisite.

Followed by a young face, handsome and unrestrained, with a domineering will to look down upon the world in his brows.

His appearance is relatively feminine, but overall he gives off a strange masculinity.

All of a sudden.

Lin Liang asked in a low voice: "What is the background of this person?"

"Looking at his appearance, he should have a lot of background."

"Could it be the holy son of some holy place?"

The Son of the Holy Land is a young talent cultivated by the Holy Land with all his heart and soul, and his cultivation level is naturally outstanding.The elders in the holy place where they are also have to respect the Son when they see the Son.

One is because of status, and the other is strength.

The strong are respected.

If the Son of the Holy Land does not have enough ability, he cannot be called the Son of God.

Lin Liang and the others felt the aura emanating from this person, they felt cold on the soles of their feet, and their hearts were jumping with fear.

This is what they need to look up to.

They may not be able to reach such heights in their lifetime.

They are full of frustration.

It's too awful.

Their backgrounds are not bad.

Liu Jun came from a family of magicians, and Lin Liang came from the Sword Dao Peak of Zhongnan Mountain.

But compared with the man in front of him, it's not a star.

Su Ming's eyes fell on the man, and he said calmly, "Who is it?"

"Qingyun Holy Land, Shen Tianlin!"

hiss--

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of sucking air from the sky and the earth.

"Shen Tianlin?!"

"This son is actually Shen Tianlin?"

"Where is he sacred?"

"There are five holy sons in Qingyun Holy Land, and Shen Tianlin is ranked second. Who do you think is the most holy son?"

Seriously, shocked, with dull eyes...

What a good look.

The crowd was shocked.

Qingyun Holy Land is also a third-rank Holy Land, no different from Canglong Holy Land.

However, Fengtian and Fengtian are only the elders of Canglong Holy Land.

Shen Tianlin is the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, and the identities of the two parties are very different.

Fengtian and the two also had to salute respectfully when they saw Shen Tianlin.

If the Canglong God Venerable is still around, Fengtian and the others can ignore it.But Canglong Holy Land and Qingyun Holy Land are both third-rank Holy Lands, so there is not much difference.

The Holy Lord of the Holy Land does not come out, and the Holy Son is the spokesperson of the Holy Land.

Among the people who were going to do it, some people wanted to quit.

Their backgrounds are not prominent, and they are not a star behind compared with Qingyun Holy Land.

What's more, the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land came out.

What do they use to compete with the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land?
They also didn't have the guts to fight with Shen Tianlin.

The dignity of the Holy Land is not something they can trample on at will.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Shen Tianlin jokingly, "I don't know who it is, it turned out to be the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land. I didn't expect such a small fight to attract you."

Shen Tianlin looked proud, and stared at Su Ming condescendingly, "Since you know the name of my holy son, obediently donate the heavenly ghost general and Linglong magic pupil, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Su Ming spread his hands casually, "You have a great reputation, but I don't care if others pay for you."

Shen Tianlin said playfully: "Could it be that you want to fight with me?"

Su Ming smiled noncommittally.

Shen Tianlin's beautiful eyes were icy cold, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "You are the first person who dares to disrespect this Holy Son. In order to thank you, this Holy Son decided to leave your whole body."

"Ha ha……"

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Then I have to thank you, right?"

Shen Tianlin grinned, "What do you think?"

His smile made people feel an inexplicable chill.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was another good show to watch.

Su Ming even killed the elders of the Holy Land, killing the monks in Jinglong City to feel fear.

Although Shen Tianlin has no record, he is the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land.

There has never been a useless person among the Sons of the Holy Land.

To be able to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land, how much effort has been devoted to the Holy Land, and what kind of tempering he himself has experienced.

In a word, the Son of the Holy Land should not be underestimated.

Shen Tianlin's eyes were full of arrogance, "I'll give you another chance to take the initiative to contribute the host of the heavenly ghost general and the Linglong magic pupil."

Ugh!
Su Ming sighed softly, "You have to think clearly, others respect you as the Holy Son of the Holy Land, but in my eyes, you are no different from other people. Once you make a move, you will bear the consequences."

"You are really arrogant. My son rarely sees such an arrogant young man like you, and you are still arrogant in front of me."

Shen Tianlin smiled lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

"In that case, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Ming's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he just wanted to experience how domineering the Son of the Holy Land really is.

With a wave of Shen Tianlin's palm, the carriage behind him immediately scattered away.

Everyone was shocked!

The carriage turned out to be a collection of auras.

Shen Tianlin took a step, and a powerful aura swept towards Su Ming like overwhelming, causing the world to change color.

Su Ming flipped the seals of his hands upwards, breaking up Shen Tianlin's movements in an instant.

Shen Tianlin's expression did not change, his eyes were still full of contempt.

Su Ming jumped and came to the same level as Shen Tianlin.

Shen Tianlin's eyes darkened, revealing a fierce look.

"What qualifications do you have to stand with me? Get off!"

He shouted angrily, and the movements of his hands changed suddenly.

"Shaking Thunder!"

Boom!

In an instant, Su Ming's surroundings turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

Shen Tianlin's printing method changed again, thunder and lightning rolled in the sea of ​​thunder, and the violent power made the scalp tingle.

Thunder and lightning rolled and condensed into shape.

A gigantic thunder dragon appeared, and at the same time, an indescribable divine power spread out, making all the strong men tremble.

What a terrible breath!

Thunder!

The power of heaven and earth!

God's punishment!

Many words appeared in their minds, and everyone shy away.

Facing such a terrifying scene, they didn't dare to get too close, otherwise, they wouldn't know how they died.

Shen Tianlin's face was stern, and he yelled angrily, "I want to see how you got out of the sea of ​​thunder."

"Is the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land so capable?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

An indifferent smile appeared on Su Ming's face, and he waved his hands lightly, "Shaking Thunder? If I tell him to get out, does he dare not get out?"

While speaking, Su Ming stretched out his hand to touch Thunder Dragon.

However, a dramatic scene appeared, and Lei Dian even took the initiative to avoid it in fear.

The smile on Shen Tianlin's face froze suddenly.

The strong men in the dark almost stared out of their eye sockets, watching this scene intently.

How can it be? !
These four words almost jumped out of everyone's mind.

Such a terrifying Lei Hai is actually afraid of Su Ming? !

The people were terrified.

What is Su Ming's origin?

The sea of ​​thunder in front of him and the shocking Thunder Dragon are not weaker than the Nine Heavens God Lei Jie at all.

Su Ming's gaze fell on Thunder Dragon, whose silver pupils flashed human fear, and quickly entangled together.

This scene once again made everyone dumbfounded.

"roll!"

Su Ming shouted sharply, and then pointed his finger.

Thunder Dragon exploded and merged with Lei Hai.Afterwards, Lei Hai quickly dispersed.

Shen Tianlin only felt that his face was hot, and a low growl came from his throat, "What kind of conspiracy did you use?"

Su Ming smiled without saying a word.

Shen Tianlin's eyes were gradually filled with scarlet, showing a look of madness.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Shaking Thunder he was so proud of did not have the slightest effect.

Shame, great shame.

This enmity must be avenged, and it must be ashamed.

He is the Holy Land, and he represents the face of the Holy Land.

Qingyun Holy Land cannot be reduced to a joke of monks all over the world in his hands.

Otherwise, what face would he have to face the Holy Master of Qingyun Holy Land and his fellow disciples who valued him.

How to be worthy of the sages of Qingyun Holy Land.

He can't lose!

He was not willing to lose like this.

He didn't even touch a single hair of Su Ming.

He was ashamed.

(End of this chapter)