After subduing the sand python, the Taoist was obviously in a good mood. He glanced at the bandits and said, "Boy, you are very brave. You dare to bring it to this center! Don't you know that this is a place where mortals are confined?"

Luo Wanxiang complained secretly. This man looked fierce and obviously was not a good person. If he couldn't respond well, he would be afraid of suffering. But he did not dare to signal Tang Cheng to come forward. After all, he would take Tang Cheng as his teacher afterwards, so how could he not share his worries?

As for worshiping this Taoist as his teacher, Luo Wanxiang never thought about it. His character has always been one step at a time. Before he achieved great success in martial arts, Luo Wanxiang would never consider practicing, so as not to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.

At this moment, it is obviously unrealistic to count on Li Ju. The couple is a bird in the same forest, and they fly away when the disaster comes. Even if the couple is like this, can they count on Li Ju?

After thinking about it like lightning, Luo Wanxiang quickly stepped forward, knelt down with a loud bang, and thanked him: "Thank you for saving your life for your life!" Originally, this man snatched their prey, but Luo Wanxiang still wanted to thank him. The world is unfair, so depressing.

Especially, the Ma Break was originally doing a business that was not capitalized, but now, the business has been done by others, so the Ma Break's face is not good.

The blue runway man glanced around and sneered, "It seems that you are all very unwilling to accept it! Idiots, do you really think you have won? This sand python is not used for its own natal magic. Otherwise, you will all die in the quicksand trap. It would be fine if you don't thank me, but you still have to show me the face?"

Luo Wanxiang glared at everyone fiercely and smiled apologized: "Seniors don't know that they are all rough people and have short-sighted knowledge. The immortals are calculating about them, aren't they self-destructive!"

Seeing that the Taoist was angry, the horse bandits quickly changed into smiles. It was their instinct to respect the strong. The reason they just shook their faces was because they were not used to the feeling of being despised by the strong. Although Tang Cheng was walking with them, he never called them around, nor did he kill people in a disagreement, which caused them to have misunderstandings.

Tang Cheng was hiding in the team. Seeing this Taoist showing off his power among the horse bandits, he felt funny. This person was just a cultivation level in the Qi training stage, and only by relying on the power of the iron-winged flying eagle and the talisman, he was able to subdue the sand python. Otherwise, he would be afraid that he would not escape the fate of becoming the food in the mouth of the sand python.

Although he could kill this Taoist man with just one finger, Tang Cheng had no intention of making a breakthrough. However, it is not in vain that blessings never come alone.

When this Taoist was showing off his power, a lama drove the bowl and came through the sky with a ray of purple light. The lama was not old, wearing a red cassock and extremely arrogant. He glanced at the Taoist coldly, turned his eyes upward, and shouted: "The Ziguang Temple has something to do in the Tonggute Desert, and the rest of the people will leave as soon as possible!"

When the Taoist heard this, his face suddenly changed and he was about to leave in panic. In fact, the lama's cultivation level was just a period of Qi training. When he was driving the bowl just now, it was already quite difficult. In terms of strength, he might not be a rival to the Taoist.

However, in the vast Western Regions, Tantric Buddhism is the most respected. Although this Ziguang Temple is full of inconspicuous seedlings, it is not something that Taoists can provoke.

The Taoist moved two steps and was about to leave, but the lama said, "You Taoist, please return the holy beast in the Ziguang Temple mountain gate!" After eating, the Taoist had already eaten, his fair face turned red, and he said, "You, you..." Obviously, the Taoist did not expect that the lama's integrity was not much better than his.

The lama glared at his eyes and shouted, "What are you? Did you pick up my holy beast in Ziguang Temple? Do you want to return it? Do you want to provoke the holy monks of our Ziguang Temple?"

The Taoist looked at the sand python slowly swimming on his wrist with great distress. This treasure consumed him a heart-striking talisman, which made him feel even more heartbroken than cutting his flesh.

However, the Taoist dared not refuse, otherwise he would face the attacks of monks from all over Ziguang Temple and would be difficult to continue to gain a foothold in the Western Regions. Fortunately, the Lama did not appoint him as a crime of theft, otherwise his life would be difficult to protect.

At this moment, the Taoist was extremely grateful that the iron-winged eagle in the sky had not landed, otherwise his life would be difficult to save.

"Give it to you!" The Taoist reluctantly took off the sand python, threw it to the lama with two fingers, and turned around and wanted to leave. He originally planned to go far away before summoning the iron-winged flying eagle down, but unexpectedly, the iron-winged flying eagle was going crazy, and suddenly dived down and rushed straight to the lama.

If it was in a high altitude, the young lama might not have provoked the iron-winged eagle. After all, this beast would not have been able to catch up with the speed of the lama's turtle.

However, since the iron-winged eagle dared to come down and provoke him, the lama was not afraid of anything. He took out a golden demon-subduing pestle with his backhand and hit the iron-winged eagle hard.

The flying eagle didn't know what was going crazy, but it didn't dodge and hit the demon-subduing pestle. The Taoist exclaimed and hurriedly used his divine thought to command the iron-winged eagle to quickly rise and avoid the pestle.

However, this also revealed the secret that the iron-winged eagle already belonged to. The lama smiled and shouted: "Okay, you not only picked up the mountain-protecting holy beast from our Ziguang Temple, but also the mountain-protecting sky birds were kidnapped by you. You really have good luck!"

【It's really good luck!】

The bandits couldn't help but want to laugh! This sentence sounded so familiar. The Taoist just said that he had captured the sand python and was really retribution now.

In the past, the horse bandits were very respectful to the lamas of the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism and were probably among the gods. However, when they saw each other today, they realized that everyone was walking with each other!

The Taoist knew what the lama had planned when he heard this. The iron-winged eagle was obtained by chance and could be called the flesh in his heart. This lama was so arrogant that it had already caused the Taoist to have murderous intentions.

"You are bullying too much!" The Taoist screamed in anger, and his fingers trembled at the lama.

The lama smiled slightly and said, "How could I, Sangji, bully others? If you return these two holy objects to me, Ziguang Temple, you will forgive your sins. Otherwise, the Buddha will definitely punish you!"

"The Buddha's guilt? I think it's because Ziguang Temple is guilty?" Although the Taoist replied toughly, he was obviously short of anger and guilty, and he dared not resist.

"It is natural that I am following the Buddha's will in my Ziguang Temple and punishing sentient beings."

"Shameless!"

"Stop talking nonsense, return the treasure!" Lama Sangji was a little impatient. He had not done his job in the inspection this time, so he could not delay him for too long.

"I don't..." Taoist stuttered, his face flushed and unstable

Lama Sangji's face turned cold and shouted, "Then you are going to be an enemy of my Ziguang Temple! You are despising the millions of monks in the Western Regions as nothing!"

"Me, what am I? Why don't you return the baby quickly!" Sanji was a little impatient.

The Taoist shook for a while, pinched a spell, and turned the iron-winged flying eagle into the size of a sparrow, as stupid as a puppet, and threw it to Sangji Lama in great frustration.

Lama Sangji was overjoyed and was shaped into color. The iron-armored eagle was extremely powerful. If he had such a helper, his status in the sect would inevitably double.

But just as the iron-armored eagle rolled and thought about him flying, Lama Sangji suddenly felt something was wrong, but the experience of winning the treasure had already made him lose his vigilance.

Moreover, in his more than 20 years of life experience, he had never seen any casual cultivators in the Western Regions dared to disobey the disciples of the sect, so he was not prepared for it.

"kill!"

The Taoist smiled grimly and blinked his fingers. A talisman passed away without wind, turned into three flame arrows, carrying the orange-yellow flame tail, tore through the sky and pounced on Sangji Lama.

During the discussions between disciples of the Ziguang Temple sect, Sangji had never seen such a hideous face and murderous intent as if it were a substance. For a moment, he was in a hurry to activate the magic weapon to resist.

However, the iron-armored eagle, which was so close, thumped and sneered, tore the defensive technique that Lama had hastily deployed, and opened five big holes in front of Sanji's chest.

"Ah! Ah!..." The scream like a pig killing a pig instantly defeated Sangji Lama's fighting spirit. However, this happened to allow him to avoid three flame arrows.

The Taoist succeeded with a blow and relieved his anger. He stepped forward and stepped on Lama Sangji's head with two steps. He slapped a talisman on Sangji's chest. When the talisman touched Sangji's skin, it did not burn, but seemed to have merged into Sangji's body. This was a talisman.

After doing all this, the Taoist sneered and said, "Bald, is Dao's things so easy to get?" While speaking, he took back the bracelet transformed from the sand python. After that, the Taoist slid Sangji without hesitation, leaving no underwear behind.

Afterwards, the Taoist pinched Sangji's throat, held a dagger on the other hand, and rubbed back and forth at the descendants of Sangji's descendants. The bandits stared at Sangji's lower body with surprise, surprised by the shortness of the place.

Sangji has been under the protection of the sect, and has never been so humiliated. Before the Taoist threatened, Sangji was already crying and shouting: "Don't look, everyone don't look!"

The Taoist was stunned. He had never seen such a top-notch before, so there was a lot of difference. However, he still threatened: "Why did you Ziguang Temple drive everyone away? What are you doing? Tell me out in detail, otherwise you will become a eunuch!"

"I said, I said everything, but what is a eunuch?"

“…”

Seeing the Taoist's evil light exposed, Lama Sangji said tactfully: "A junior brother of mine saw a strange scene in the center of the desert and told Senior Brother Qiangcuo. Later, Senior Brother brought our twenty-eight disciples here together."

[Qiancuo is here, there are twenty-eight brothers, run away quickly!]

The Taoist was shocked, and the first thing he thought of was to escape. However, the next moment, he thought about it and said, "No! Since he has invested such strength, the plan of Ziguang Temple is larger, and I have an iron-winged eagle in my hand. Why not join in the fun? Maybe I can get some bargains!"
Chapter completed!