Peach Fortune Ring

"Senior Brother Jiuge, don't worry, little brother won't lose the reputation of our Wanli Taoist Palace!"

Junior Brother Tu said confidently, then he turned around and looked at Song Yan: "Boy, you really don't know how to live or die, and you actually came to Wanli Taoist Palace to play wild, let me Tu Yu try your weight!"

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a clear sword cry, a sword light suddenly appeared between Song Yan's eyebrows.

Song Yan, on the other hand, didn't respond at all, as if he was frightened out of his wits.

"Haha, such a person dares to challenge our Wanli Taoist Palace, but it seems that he can't even catch a single move from Junior Brother Tu!"

"Ding!"

At this moment, Tu Yu's sword pierced Song Yan's forehead, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Immediately, everyone's complexions froze, especially Tu Yu's face flushed even more, because he had mobilized all his strength, but his sword tip still couldn't pierce the opponent's eyebrow.

"Let's go back!"

Song Yan opened his mouth slowly, but he didn't see any movement, but Tu Yu seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and then flew back upside down, landing in front of these gods.

"Junior Brother Tu, are you alright?" a god helped him up and asked.

"I am fine."

Junior Brother Tu shook his head, but looked at Song Yan with a sense of awe.

Even if the opponent is the upper god, it is impossible for him to hit the opponent's skin with all his strength. It can only show that the person in front of him has surpassed the upper god, and he is very likely to be a god-king-level power.

"Which adult is joking with me?"

Li Jiuge also reacted, and asked with a solemn expression.

"Ms. Song came here today just to see the wonderful technique of Wanli Dao Palace, you can report back when you go back!" While speaking, Song Yan stepped forward again hand in hand with Emperor Dong.

Seeing this, the group of gods left two people to accompany them, while the others rushed to the venue to inform their elders.

At the end of the climbing ladder made of white divine jade is the mountain gate of Wanli Dao Palace.

Song Yan waved his hand casually.

A wooden table and two wooden stools appeared, and then he took out a jug of wine and several wine glasses.

Song Yan sat down, picked up the jug and poured it into the wine glass, picked up the wine glass and pecked lightly, and said with a smile: "Sister, why don't you sit down and have a drink."

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Li Jiuge asked in a deep voice, what does it mean to set up a table to drink in front of the mountain gate of Wanli Dao Palace?

You really didn't take Wanli Dao Palace seriously.

Song Yan said lightly: "Can't you see it? Song is here to block the door. If there is no one in Wanli Dao Palace who defeats Song, then Song will not leave!"

Hearing this, Li Jiuge's face turned dark.

If this matter gets out, what will be the face of Wanli Dao Palace?

Just as Song Yan finished drinking a glass of wine, an old man in Tsing Yi led a group of people out of the dojo.

"I met Elder Yu."

Seeing the old man, Li Jiuge and Li Jiuge quickly bent over to salute.

"Don't be too polite!"

Elder Yu raised his hand, his eyes fell on Song Yan, and he narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Your Excellency is so excited, you actually came to drink in front of the mountain gate of my Wanli Dao Palace, so I'm not afraid it's the beheaded wine!"

"If you want Song's head, you are not enough!"

Song Yan will pick up the jug and fill the wine glass again.

"Your Excellency really breathed a sigh of relief!"

Elder Yu said in a deep voice, and his face turned cold. He is also a god king after all, and the other party underestimated him so much.

"Whether the tone is loud or not, you will know after you try it!"

Song Yan picked up the wine glass and pecked lightly before speaking.

"Okay, then the elders will come to learn from your excellency!"

As soon as the words fell, a vast avenue of the god king rose directly behind him, stretching for dozens of miles, forming raging volcanoes.

"Accept!"

While drinking lightly, Elder Yu raised his hand and struck.

"Please drink a glass of wine!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the wine glass in his hand flew out.

hum!

The wine glass turned into a green light and hit Elder Yu's palm.

Elder Yu only felt an extremely vast force gushing out of the wine glass, knocking him upside down, and at the same time, the wine in the wine glass directly turned into a crystal clear dragon, which shot out and shot directly into his mouth inside.

"Cough cough!"

Elder Yu coughed violently, and his figure retreated again and again, until he retreated into the arena, he could barely stabilize his figure, and left a deep gully where he retreated.

"How does this wine taste?"

The wine glass flew back to Song Yan's hand, he asked with a smile.

"Thank you for the wine!"

Elder Yu said bitterly, and then used his spiritual sense to transmit sound to inform the other elders.

On the other hand, the disciples of the gods watched in amazement. Elder Yu, who was at the peak of the lower stage of the lower stage of the god king, was defeated by one move.

soon.

More than a dozen god kings came hand in hand.

Headed by a god-king Shang-rank.

The leader of the God King Shangjie glanced at the Winter Emperor, and his face changed slightly. He recognized the identity of the Winter Emperor. Going forward, he bowed to the Winter Emperor and said: "It turns out that the Winter Emperor has arrived, and I am far away to welcome you!"

"It's actually the Winter Emperor!"