Hearing Taihuang Laozu's words, Cultivator Wu Tong was relieved, he took over the cauldron and flew towards the Dragon Confining Fortress.
His speed was extremely fast, it didn't take long for him to reach a distance of ten thousand miles from the Dragon Confining Fortress. All of a sudden, the starlight in front of him shone brightly, boundless star power descended from the sky, turning into stars and forming a galaxy.
In the galaxy, a huge ship was approaching from afar, it treated the stars as water and floated above the galaxy.
"Brother Wu Tong, where are you going?" On the ship, a middle-aged man stood at the bow, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, he had a mustache that made him look very handsome, he laughed and asked.
"Star Crescent Demon Sect's Sect Master, Fu Wengong!"
Cultivator Wu Tong immediately recognized the man at the bow, his heart thumped, he knew that Star Crescent Demon Sect and Xuan Tian Saint Sect had a good relationship, the two sects were in cahoots with each other, he put on a fake smile and said, "Ah, so it's Sect Master Fu, I'm here to travel, I don't have anything else to do."
"Since brother has nothing to do, why don't you come on my ship and have a drink with me?"
Fu Wengong smiled and invited, "I've just borrowed a treasure from Senior Martial Uncle Mo Luo, please have a look."
Fu Wengong is courting death, he is clearly trying to stop me from smashing Xi Yingqing.
Murderous intent flashed in Cultivator Wu Tong's eyes, he strode towards the ship and thought, He wants to ruin my plans, but it won't be that easy. Although my cauldron might not be able to smash Xi Yingqing to death, it is more than enough to smash this bastard!
When he arrived on the ship, he saw that Fu Wengong was completely unguarded, just when he was about to attack, Fu Wengong suddenly took out a huge five-colored hammer, he extended it in front of Cultivator Wu Tong and said, "Brother, please have a look, this is the treasure that Senior Martial Uncle Mo Luo lent me."
Cultivator Wu Tong saw the hammer and was shocked, his lips twitched, he asked, "Sect Master Fu, this hammer, is it the treasure that Senior Martial Uncle Mo Luo forged using the five-colored metal?"
"Exactly."
Fu Wengong smiled even more happily and said: "My Martial Uncle used this treasure to fight twice with your sect's Taihuang Laozu. Unfortunately, both times he was defeated by Taihuang. He really wants to use this hammer to touch Taihuang's divine cauldron again. "
Wu Tong Ren's eyelids were twitching. Morosh had just forged this hammer, and he happily went to challenge Taihuang Laozu. He had witnessed the battle with his own eyes, and he knew very well how powerful this hammer was. Although Morosh was defeated, he managed to escape with the help of this hammer, and he was not captured by Taihuang. He thought, "If we were to fight, the celestial tripod would be able to suppress the hammer, but my cultivation is not as profound as that bastard Fu Wengong, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat him …"
Fu Wengong clamped the sledgehammer under his armpit and forced him to sit down. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's rare for us to meet. Why are we talking about these things? Let's just drink and have fun!"
Wu Tong Ren quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Sect Master Fu, I still have something to do …"
Fu Wengong picked up the sledgehammer and said unhappily, "Just now Fellow Daoist said you have nothing to do, and now you say you have something to do. Could it be that you think I am a demon cultivator and am not worthy to drink with you? If you think highly of me, then sit down and drink. If you stand up and leave, I will fight you to the death. You give me a cauldron, and I will smash you with my hammer. Let's see whose skull is harder! "
Wu Tong Ren cursed his bad luck in his heart, and he could only sit down.
Fu Wengong poured wine for him, and said with a smile, "This is a good wine that I spent a lot of money to buy in the South Sea. It is called Drunk Deity. It is said that one sip of this wine can make a deity drunk and a donkey drunk. I have kept this wine for decades, and if it weren't for my good friend, I wouldn't have brought out such a good wine. Come, Fellow Daoist, let me give you a toast. "
"Make a deity drunk and a donkey drunk? Does this mean he is a deity and I am a donkey? "
Wu Tong Ren quickly smiled and said, "I am not a good drinker, so I will drink tea instead."
Fu Wengong's expression changed slightly, and he held the wine cup in one hand and the hammer in the other. He sneered and said, "Just a lick of my shallow feelings, and a sip of my deep feelings. If Fellow Daoist doesn't drink this wine, then it means that you are looking down on me, and I will fight you to the death. Let's see whose skull is harder! "
"This hooligan …"
Wu Tong Ren had a bitter expression, and he drank the wine in one gulp. He smiled and said, "Good wine! Good wine! I am going to get drunk … "
Fu Wengong smiled and said, "Although this wine has the reputation of making a donkey drunk with one cup, Fellow Daoist's cultivation level is high, so how can you get drunk with just one cup?"
Dong!
Wu Tong Ren fell on his back, and the smell of alcohol filled his mouth.
Fu Wengong laughed, and he glanced at Taixuan Shengzong's divine cauldron. His eyes were filled with greed, and he saw that the divine cauldron was still in Wu Tong Ren's hand.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to grab the divine cauldron. But after hesitating for a moment, he stopped, and he allowed the ship to swim freely in the starry river. He folded his hands in his sleeves, and he sang to the sky, saying, "The young like to be a hero, seeing that the smell of alcohol has been swallowed, one drink is enough to count the days, what's the point of fighting a dendrobium?"
"… Silver cauldron blazing beast charcoal, foxes and rabbits burn. My grand song shakes the sky and clouds, and my lofty aspiration surpasses the emperor … "
The ship slowly floated away along the starry river.
Wu Tong Ren secretly opened his eyes, and he was secretly anxious. 'This Fu Wengong is quite clever. I was going to pretend to be drunk to lure him closer, and then kill him with the divine cauldron. I didn't expect this old thief to not fall for it. Now that I am pretending to be drunk, I don't have the face to wake up immediately … '
In the Dragon Coiling Pass, Jiang Nan's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Xi Yingqing's feet. He suddenly said in joy, "The 900th divine pillar!"
Boom!
The Turbid Heaven Formation suddenly went silent, and it no longer had its original power. The scroll beneath Xi Yingqing's feet suddenly retracted, and when it opened up again, it shone in front of him, and the Phoenix Sovereign, who was a peak sixth level celestial palace expert, was sucked into the formation.
Coincidentally, the Dragon Sovereign attacked, and the Kui Divine Drum trembled non-stop. When the old dragon saw the Phoenix Sovereign trapped in the scroll, it knew that the situation was bad, and it immediately revealed its true form. The heavenly dragon that was dozens of miles long disappeared into the void, and it opened its mouth to swallow Xi Yingqing!
Xi Yingqing struck out with his palm, and the old heavenly dragon's teeth were all shattered. Dragon blood gushed out from its mouth, and its body was curled up as it roared in pain.
Xi Yingqing raised his palm again, and it imprinted on the Kui Divine Drum. The sound of the drum shook the sky, and the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons Celestial Palace experts behind the drum had their bones broken, and they were sent flying with blood spurting out of their mouths.
The Monster Sovereign flew over, and with three legs, he grabbed at Xi Yingqing. Before he could land, Xi Yingqing slashed out with his palm, and with two clangs, two of his three legs were cut off.
The Monster Sovereign was in pain, and he flapped his wings to escape. Rumbling sounds could be heard from underground, and the divine pillars made of Sun Divine Gold flew up, wrapped around the Monster God Palace's sect master, and was about to break through the void to escape.
At this moment, a palm reached out, and it covered the sky as it grabbed at the divine pillars, and a hundred of them were pulled back.
"Monster Sovereign, you sneak attacked my sect last time, so it's better for you to leave some interest." Xi Yingqing kept the divine pillars, and he smiled.
The Monster Sovereign snorted, and did not dare to stay any longer. He broke through the void and disappeared.
The Dragon Emperor also realized that the situation was not good. He was afraid that Xi Yingqing would punish him, so he immediately opened his mouth and sucked in. Many experts of the Dragon Clan flew into his mouth and were held by this giant dragon. He carried the Kui Niu Divine Drum and flew away.
At the same time, the Phoenix Sovereign finally broke through the scroll, and was about to attack Xi Yingqing when he saw the Dragon Sovereign and the Monster Sovereign fleeing. He was shocked, and he hurriedly recalled the Divine Parasol Tree and retreated.
Swish —
Xi Yingqing swung the Divine Lunar Cassia Tree, and the Phoenix Sovereign hurriedly used the Divine Parasol Tree to block it. With a few cracking sounds, the Golden Phoenix Pavilion's treasure, the Divine Parasol Tree, had a few of its thickest branches broken. The Phoenix Sovereign also felt an irresistible force, and he was sent tumbling a few times. He immediately flapped his wings and flew away.
The Sect Masters and experts of the other sects were still besieging Xi Yingqing and the others. When they saw the Dragon Emperor, the Phoenix Emperor, and the Demon Emperor had all been injured and left, they couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't know whether they should continue attacking or flee.
The strengths of the Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor, and Demon Emperor were obvious to all of them, and they could be said to be one of the few top experts in the world. However, the three of them were injured and defeated. If the other sects continued to attack, then it would probably be their turn to suffer misfortune.
"Don't worry, everyone. I am not an unreasonable person."
Xi Yingqing kept a few of the Mythical Parasol Tree's branches and looked around, taking in everyone's expressions. He smiled and said, "However, all of you wanted to kill the future Sect Leader of my Glory Sect, and now you're trying to kill me as well. This is a little unreasonable. If I don't fight back, I will be bringing shame to the name of the Xuan Tian Glory Sect. "
Whoosh —
The Divine Lunar Cassia Tree in his hand suddenly swept across the air, sweeping in all directions. The Sky Demon Fortress Lord, Ming Palace Sect Master, Bai Yue Sect Master, Fahua Temple Abbot, and the other sect masters all used their own treasures to block, and they said sternly, "Xi Yingqing, we have already admitted defeat. Are you still going to kill us?"
"The Xuan Tian Glory Sect is a righteous sect, and people of the righteous path will naturally not do such a thing."
Xi Yingqing smiled, and the Divine Lunar Cassia Tree swept away all the sect masters, causing them to vomit blood, and he said softly, "But the death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment cannot be avoided. The face of the Xuan Tian Glory Sect must be reclaimed! This is just a small lesson, it is not enough to show my respect. "
He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the Dragon Confining Pass, saying indifferently, "Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to stop us from leaving?"
Everyone was battered and exhausted, and they all got up, watching him, Jiang Nan, and the others walk out of the Dragon Confining Pass, and no one dared to stop them anymore.
Jiang Nan laughed when he was out of the Dragon Confining Pass, and he said, "There are only two or three heroes in the world, but there are only a bunch of cowards in the world!"
The Heavenly Demon Fortress Lord and the others were ashamed and angry, but there was nothing they could do, and they only felt a deep sense of helplessness in their hearts, "When Taihuang swept across the world, he was nothing more than this! Xi Yingqing has reached the peak of cultivators, and his means are divine, only Taihuang Laozu can suppress him. But, why didn't Taihuang Laozu make a move this time, and instead let him be arrogant … "
Tens of thousands of miles away from the Dragon Confining Pass, Fu Wengong suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Wu Tong, it's time to wake up, I still have important matters to attend to, so forgive me for not accompanying you!"
Wu Tong yawned, stood up, and said with a smile, "Good wine! It's just that I can't hold my liquor, and I've disturbed Sect Master Fu's mood. Farewell, farewell! "
He flew out of the ship and rushed to the Dragon Confining Pass. When he arrived, he saw that the Dragon Confining Pass was in a mess, and it was obvious that a great battle had happened here, but now, there was not even a shadow of a person in the pass!
"Fu Wengong, damn you, this old man is not done with you!" Wu Tong stamped his feet in anger and cursed.
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