Everyone is quietly queuing up. As many practitioners know, this is the Xuandan Pavilion of the alchemy guild.

The alchemist's guild is a wasp's nest for cultivators. If it provokes an alchemist, it is likely that many cultivators will have a problem with it.

No one is willing to offend the alchemy guild, which is the premise that the alchemy guild can not stand in the world of Taihao.

Ling Hao takes a look. There are hundreds of people standing in line here. He walks in the last row and waits quietly.

Time, minute by second.

With the flow of people slowly surging, there are two more people, it's Ling Hao's turn.

Who knows, at this time, a young man stood in front of Ling Hao.

He was dressed in royal robes, with swords eyebrows and stars. He was holding a folding fan.

Beside him stood several cultivators, one of whom was headed by this handsome young man, male and female.

Ling Hao frowned slightly.

"This friend, why don't you line up?"

The young man in royal guards turned to look at Ling Hao and looked puzzled. He didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.

Then, several practitioners who followed him laughed continuously.

"Do I need to line up?"

"In my capacity, do I need to line up?"

"Demon emperor clan, true disciple Cui Yang."

Young man in royal guards, close the fan and look at Ling Hao proudly.

His name is Cui Yang. He is the true disciple of the demon emperor sect. He really has an awe inspiring attitude, but the people around him are scared.

In their opinion, Cui Yang can't be offended. The true disciple of the demon emperor sect has high accomplishments. Doesn't it mean he wants to die?

"I don't care who you are, I'll disappear right away."

Ling Hao was a little puzzled. Why didn't this man join the first team?

But for this self-supporting status, I think that the world's first person, he has never caught a cold.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Seeing Cui Yang's face shocked, Ling Hao was a little impatient. He raised his hand and slapped it on his face.

This palm is 50% powerful!

Cui Yang didn't see Ling Hao's hand at all. He had been hit on the ground. His teeth fell off and blood ran out of his mouth.

"He How dare he beat the true disciple of the demon emperor clan? "

"My God, doesn't he say that Cui Yang is the seventh heaven of daozun?"

"He's finished. Cui Yang is a ruthless man."

Linghao is not in the mood to buy daozundan now. He feels that this man is very interesting. He takes a step towards Cui Yang, who is confused.

A girl in front of him, 16 or 17 years old.

She was wearing a black tights, drawing a coveted curve of her body. Looking at her face,

she was the little princess of the demon temple, Li Yueyan. Her cultivation realm was in the six fold heaven of Tao.

Even if she is one of the four forces in Tianlong City, she must abide by the rules of the alchemy guild, so she is quietly queuing up like a normal person.

At the moment, looking at the young man in white, Li Yueyan is a little shocked. Cui Yang knows that the demon emperor Zongjie has disciples.

She heard from her father that Cui Yang was a green snake.

I didn't expect that this young man in white is so strong and doesn't sell Cui Yang's face at all. In her impression, if ordinary friars are not so domineering, this young man must have something special.

Li Yueyan's eyes are very bright, blinking with the dark gems like stars.

Look at Ling Hao with interest.

Cui Yang, who is on the ground, wakes up and has a fierce face. He is a disciple of the demon emperor clan and is slapped in the face in public.

Teng gets up and walks to Ling Hao.

"Miscellaneous, I let you know, what is the gap."

Cui Yang urges Zhen Yuan, the Taoist in his body, to absorb continuously on his arms, only to see that his arms turn into two green snakes in an instant, and the blue scales are shining in the sun.

Two green snakes are spitting their hearts in the air, looking extremely ferocious.

No one can doubt that if someone is bitten by these two snakes, they will definitely be torn to pieces.

Li Yueyan's eyes brightened and murmured, "green snake skill, isn't this Cui Yang's famous stunt?"

"It depends on how you deal with it."

Ling Hao looks at the two snakes, their faces are still the same.

He didn't lift his hand until the two snakes came to him.

In an instant, it was dark.

Above the sky, golden fingerprints are like mountains and mountains, presenting a grand momentum.

Golden light!

"Blocking the sun."

With Linghao's voice, the golden hand is over two green snakes.

Boom!

Two green snakes were crushed into pieces in a moment, and the shrill scream came from Cui Yang's mouth.

His face was pale, his blood spat out and his skirt was dyed red.

"How could it be?"

"I don't know why I don't have enemies in this green snake art."

He vomited blood again, only to feel a stabbing pain in his chest. With this palm, he had already lost his vitality.

"Such a supernatural power, I'm afraid it's the imperial supernatural power that can have such power."

Li Yueyan secretly guesses Ling Hao's identity, and suddenly she is curious about the young man.

"What kind of master can teach this kind of youth?"

Even if she was in the magic God hall, she had seen the magicians, and there was no such young man who could handle them quickly.

Linghao goes to Cui Yang. His pace is not fast, but it makes Cui Yang's people look scared.

At this moment, the needle can be heard.