The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

"Kill! Kill all these traitors and traitors!"

A stretch of mountains, ferocious beasts everywhere, poisonous insects raging, swamp miasma and mist, inaccessible, this is a paradise for monsters, a kingdom of great monsters.

The mountain range is called Shiwandashan, and is known as the Demon Kingdom in the South. There are seventy-two demon kings gathered here, all of them unruly.

But at this time, Shiwandashan was filled with flames of war.

Demon God Bi Fang transformed into an old man wearing red clothes. He stood on the top of the mountain and watched ruthlessly as countless demon soldiers slaughtered the entire lineage of the Poison Dragon Cave Demon King.

"what!"

A good-looking demon girl ran away in panic with Yaoyun. She was caught up by a Xuanxian-level demon soldier who caught up from behind and stabbed her heart through the back with a knife.

Things like this are still happening, in every corner of the battlefield.

The battlefield was littered with the corpses of black-scaled pythons covered with sword wounds, as well as dead tigers, leopards, cattle and sheep.

The core direct descendants of the Poison Dragon Cave lineage all take the form of Poison Dragon. Poison Dragon is a big snake with dragon blood. Its body carries highly poisonous poison. Its saliva, saliva or skin contact may poison people, so it is difficult to prevent it.

The Poison Dragon King is at the forefront of the seventy-two demon kings. His cultivation level is close to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He is unruly and kills the envoy sent by Demon God Bi Fang to surrender, completely angering Demon God Bi Fang.

At this time, the Poison Dragon King was locked in a bitter battle. He was fighting with six powerful men from the Bifang Clan, all of whom were Taiyi Golden Immortals. He was sweating profusely.

boom!

A strong man from the Bifang Tribe chopped off the Poison Dragon King's head with one strike, and with a flash of light from the sword, split the soul into two pieces.

The spirit of the Poison Dragon King still wanted to escape, but was caught up and devoured by the blazing Bi Fang True Fire.

"The Poison Dragon King is dead!"

The young strong man from the Bifang tribe raised the head of the Poison Dragon King high.

Soon, the remaining forces in Poison Dragon Cave were strangled, leaving large areas of corpses on the battlefield.

"Ancestor!"

Six strong men from the Bifang tribe stood respectfully behind the Bifang Demon God.

The Bifang Clan is a big clan, with dozens of Taiyi Golden Immortals and hundreds of Golden Immortals, but this is not the confidence of the Bifang Clan. The confidence that supports the Bifang Clan to become a great clan is that the ancestor of the Bifang Clan is a A powerful man in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, he once served as the demon commander of the ancient demon court.

It can be said that without the Bi Fang Demon God, the Bi Fang tribe would be just a second-rate race in ancient times.

"Xiao Qi, you are quite capable."

The Bi Fang Demon God's eyes fell on the young Bi Fang strongman who killed the Poison Dragon King.

"It all depends on the cultivation of our ancestors!"

When Xiao Qi received a compliment from Bi Fang Demon God, he was immediately excited and overjoyed.

Competition within the Bifang tribe is fierce. Whoever has a higher status will have more resources.

The criteria for judging status are simple.

Whoever can get more favor from the ancestor will have a higher status.

Even if you are favored by enough ancestors, it is not impossible to take the position of clan leader.

"Let's go. Next, go kill King Aoki."

Demon God Bi Fang sat on a luxurious chariot, and the sound of the wheels was like rumbling thunder.

Many powerful men and tribesmen of the Bifang tribe followed him and rushed to the next battlefield.

……

"Kill! Whoever kills more, I will deliver true blood to him!" Feilian Demon God transformed into a body the size of a mountain. He spread his wings and stirred up the innate Xun wind. When the strong wind swept away, tens of thousands of demons and a mountain all transformed into Countless fragments.

Behind him followed thousands of Feilian, all with red eyes, fiercely killing any fish that slipped through the net.

Boo!

A Feilian used a sharp bird peck as a weapon to pierce a black water snake. With a twitch of his tongue, he pulled out the snake's gall and swallowed it with satisfaction.

The huge body of the Black Water Black Snake suddenly lost its strength, and was immediately pounced upon by several Feilian who smelled the smell of blood.

After taking a breath, Feilian's belly swelled slightly.

……

"Roar!"

The huge, dark body of the Demon God of Dou Dou lay on the mountain peak, spitting out a fire dragon.

The black flames burned blazingly, burning through the mountain's restrictions in just a few strokes, revealing hundreds of frightened tiger monsters hiding in the mountain's belly.

"Forgive me!"

The Tiger Demon King is a delicate woman with graceful figure, long legs and delicate face.

When she opened her mouth, she was so touching that one couldn't help but pity her.

"Spare you? Humph, you are dishonest and resisted the Demon Master's summons. Why did you come here earlier? Only now do you think of begging for mercy. Go to hell."

The Tiger Demon King and hundreds of tiger demons were smashed into endless pieces by the claw of the Demon God of Dou Dou. When the black fire burned, the corpses and the mountain peaks turned into gas.

The Demon God of Misfortune took out a golden book and glanced at it. There were tens of thousands of names on it. Thousands of them had red crosses on them. They were demon forces who disobeyed the summons or did not go to Zhaoyao Mountain to meet at the stipulated time.

"It's been a long time since I've killed so happily. With the support of the Demon King, we can do whatever we want." The Demon God of Fighting stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

"It's a pity that my race is too weak to help. I can only fight alone, which is far less efficient than Demon God Bifang and Fei Lian." Hui Dou Demon God was anxious.

Whoever kills more will have a greater chance of winning the favor of Demon Master Kunpeng and Demon Emperor Lin.

"No, we have to speed up!"

The figure of the Misfortune Demon God disappeared from the spot and rushed to the next destination.

The ancestral land of the Tendo clan.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Jade Palace.

"The disciples are incompetent and disgraced!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the seat with a gloomy expression.

A row of disciples knelt down below.

Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzhen, Yuding Zhenren, Dao Xingtianzun, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Jiang Ziya.

He was in a bad mood.

In order to redeem these six disciples, he spent three top-quality innate spiritual treasures!

That’s not the cabbage you see on the roadside!

Those are three extremely precious innate spiritual treasures!

But it’s impossible not to save him.

Guangcheng Zi, Chi Jingzhen, Taoxing Tianzun, Yuding Zhenren, are the only four Daluo in the teachings. Jiang Ziya is the one who is destined to suffer this calamity. He is destined to preside over the canonization of gods in the future.

There is also a Qingxu Daodezhenjun who is also in the late Taiyi Golden Immortal stage and is about to break through Da Luo.

After being rescued, Yuanshi Tianzun was so angry that his mouth twisted when he saw it.

Lin Fan took away all the magic weapons that Guang Chengzi and the others had, and sent back a few naked people.

That's fine.

Not short of a few high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

However, the most critical whip was missing.

Yuanshi Tianzun scolded him with all his face: "Jiang Ziya, why do you have to carry the whip with you, why can't you put the whip at the Qishan Consecration Altar? Do you intend to give Lin Fan the whip? Why did I raise you like this? A waste!"

Jiang Ziya's teeth were trembling, and his whole body was trembling. Saying a word at this time was like adding fuel to the fire.

"Brother Dao, calm down. The top priority is not to blame Guang Chengzi and the others, but how to deal with Lin Fan and Jie Jiao. With Lin Fan here, it will be difficult for us to advance the plan of becoming a god." Taoist Ran Deng stepped forward.

"You are also a waste! You have been practicing for so many years and you can't even defeat Lin Fan!" Yuanshi Tianzun was furious and did not give Taoist Ran Deng any face.

Ran Deng Taoist's face turned red.

He was scolded by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun vented all his anger on him.

"Tianzun, Taiyi is back."

A boy guarding the gate bravely came in to report.

"Let him in."

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the chair and calmed down.

A small black dot appeared at the door, getting closer and closer, revealing the figure of Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren's mana is surging, his aura is majestic, entwined with countless merits and wishes of all living beings, and carries a smell of incense.

Ran Deng Taoist's eyelids twitched.

This is?

Quasi-Saint?

Guangchengzi and others were even more shocked.

Has Master Taiyi been promoted to quasi-sage?

"Disciple pays homage to the teacher!" Taiyi Zhenren leaned over and kowtowed.

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a rare smile: "Not bad!"

"It's all the wisdom of the teacher!" Taiyi Zhenren said, "Under the guidance of the teacher, the disciple established the East Pole Qinghua Pure Land, which is responsible for leading Taoist disciples to achieve bliss and reincarnation. The great merits of heaven have made the disciples promoted to quasi-sage in one fell swoop Early days.”

Even though they had already seen it, everyone still couldn't help but be envious when they heard Master Taiyi admit it personally.

Guangchengzi looked complicated.

He is the big brother!

He is the big brother!

Why hasn't he been promoted to quasi-sage yet, Taiyi Zhenren has been promoted to quasi-sage!

He is not willing!

The Antarctic Immortal looked at Master Taiyi with great jealousy.

He is also a quasi-sage and was promoted many years before Master Taiyi.

But his cultivation is much weaker than the current Taiyi Zhenren.

"If you have any difficulties, just tell me." Yuanshi Tianzun had been depressed for days, and finally got the good news. He suddenly felt very happy and generous.

"I dare not bother the teacher." Master Taiyi said, "This disciple came back to tell the teacher the good news. I made a good friend. He said he had a way to deal with Lin Fan, so I brought him to see the teacher."

"Oh? There are still people like this? Where is he?" Yuanshi Tianzun became interested.

Master Taiyi waved his sleeves, and a figure in white flew out of his sleeves.

"It's you?"