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

"This man is arrogant and deceives me. There is no one in the East China Sea. Please note that this East China Sea is still dominated by my Dragon Palace!"

The thirteen elders of the Dragon Clan had just left the secret place of Hualong Pond and walked out of the Light Gate when they sensed such an unscrupulous scene. They couldn't help but feel extremely dissatisfied and snorted repeatedly.

"Old Ancestor, this Immortal seems to be Yang Jian, the first person in the fourth generation of Xuanmen." Ao Guang glanced at Yang Jian on the sea from a distance and his face changed drastically, and he was dripping with sweat.

Seeing that Ao Guang was so incompetent, Ao Tian said angrily: "Ao Guang, can you have some potential? Our Dragon Clan is an ancient overlord race, with great power and power."

Ao Guang wanted to say that he was a disciple of a saint, but he couldn't bear it when he saw the murderous eyes of Ao Tian and other dragon clan elders.

"Your Majesty, Immortal Yang Jian asked you to see him by name." A Yaksha came to report in a panic.

Ao Guang's pale face turned even paler. If he couldn't find anyone, he had to look for him. His bones would fall apart if Yang Jian knocked them.

"Tell him, I, I'm sick..."

Ao Tian couldn't stand it anymore and said: "You used to be cowardly because Donghai had no backer, but now we rely on Lin Shangxian. Even if Lin Shangxian is defeated, there is still the behemoth Jie Jiao. If you don't dare to go, we old men will accompany you. See who Yang Jian is and how he can scare you like this."

Hearing this, Ao Guang was in high spirits and inexplicably emboldened, leading thirteen dragon clan elders to the Dragon King's Hall.

In the main hall, Yang Jian was sitting on the main seat, while Prime Minister Turtle and General Crab carefully served tea and poured water.

As soon as Ao Guang entered the hall, he heard a sound of cursing.

"When will Ao Guang come?" Yang Jian smashed a glass drinking glass.

Prime Minister Gui trembled with fright, and said tremblingly: "Shangxian, your Majesty will be here soon."

Yang Jian snorted coldly and said, "Coming soon?"

He slapped Prime Minister Gui on the old face, sent Prime Minister Gui flying ten meters, and slapped him on a pillar.

"I came to the Dragon Palace just to give you Donghai some face. How dare a little Dragon King make me wait for so long, how shameless!!!"

Prime Minister Turtle coughed blood. Fortunately, his defense was strong and he was not beaten to death by a palm. He reluctantly stood up against the pillar.

Seeing this scene, Ao Guang, Ao Tian and other elders were extremely displeased. Yang Jian was too arrogant and was taking over the guests!

"Why should the Immortal be angry? The little king is late. I hope the Immortal will forgive me." Ao Guang said quickly.

Yang Jian sat on the throne of the Dragon King, crossed his legs, and looked at Ao Guang with squinted eyes. His eyes glanced at Ao Tian and others, and he didn't pay attention. He just regarded them as followers led by Ao Guang.

He recognized Ao Guang. Ao Guang had always been a servile and subservient person, and he had always looked down upon him.

"Let me ask you, has a Jie Jiao Demon Immortal named Lin Fan ever come to your place?"

"Lin Shangxian is indeed here." Ao Guang did not want to offend Yang Jian. Behind Yang Jian stood the huge Chanjiao.

"Let him roll over to me, kowtow and admit his mistake!" Yang Jian sat on the throne, holding up a three-pointed two-edged sword with one hand, pointing at Ao Guang.

"If you have something to say to the Immortal, please tell me. Is there any misunderstanding?" Ao Guang was sweating anxiously.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Yang Jian looked at Ao Guang coldly.

"No, it's not..." Ao Guang wanted to defend, but couldn't.

Ao Tian shouted angrily: "Lin Shangxian is my chief worshiper in the East China Sea. If you are an enemy of Lin Shangxian, you are an enemy of us. Today, I will come to see you!"

He shouted angrily, and the terrifying pressure filled the entire hall like a tide.

Seeing what Ao Tian was doing, many elders of the dragon clan took a step forward at the same time and drank together. All the pressure bloomed. The pressure of the thirteen elders of the dragon clan was connected together, like the water of the East China Sea, flowing endlessly, and like a peerless force. The dragon strikes the Nine Heavens upward and the Nine Netherworld downwards.

boom!

Yang Jian's coercion was shattered like an egg shell under the strong pressure of the thirteen elders. All the seats in the hall exploded. His whole body was forced backwards by the coercion, and he was slammed into the ground. A large human-shaped hole was smashed into the wall.

Yang Jian half-knelt on the ground, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in one hand, stood up slowly, his face twisted, and shouted angrily: "A bunch of long insects, how dare you insult me! Do you know who I am? I am a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao!"

"You are useless to anyone!" Ao Tian couldn't bear it anymore and roared, his fists passed in front of him, condensing a huge vortex of vitality, and roared: "Dragon King Explosive Fist!"

He punched out with both fists, and the monstrous mana condensed into two three-thousand-foot dragon claws, covering the sky. The entire hall could hardly contain it, and exploded with a bang, and all the power hit Yang Jian.

The arrogant fist force scattered the air, the void was about to shatter, and a white tunnel with a length of [-] meters appeared, with Yang Jian at the end.

Yang Jian was actually pushed ten thousand meters in one breath. His three-pointed two-edged sword pushed horizontally and scattered the two huge dragon claws. He said with a sullen face: "You are looking for death!"

He has mastered the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, which is a physical body sanctification technique, and is invincible physically, not weaker than the ancient ferocious beasts such as true dragons, true phoenixes, unicorns, etc. at the same level.

After a collision, he was not injured at all, but his clothes were shattered, and Ao Tian's blow did not leave a single white mark on his body.

"Come again!" Ao Tian couldn't hold his face, so he couldn't deal with Lin Fan. Could it be that with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, he couldn't deal with Yang Jian?

He used the Dragon King Exploding Fist again, and a huge dharma form of an ancient twelve-clawed golden dragon evolved behind him, as big as a mountain, exuding the aura of ancient wilderness.

Not to be outdone, Yang Jian activated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, and the golden blood bloomed like a dazzling sun. He swung the three-pointed two-edged sword, striking the Nine Heavens upwards and the Nine Nethers downwards.

At this moment, the two collided violently, both of them sparing no effort. The Crystal Palace was shattered, the water flowed backwards, and thousands of creatures were beaten into blood mist.

"Ahem." Ao Tian took a few steps back, his fists bleeding.

After all, he was defeated by Yang Jian, the most outstanding fourth-generation disciple of Xuanmen!

Yang Jian's face was pale, and it was obvious that the victory was not easy. He snorted coldly: "Yinghuo dares to compete with Haoyue! Stupid!"

"There are thirteen elders of my dragon clan!" A cold, sharp and mean voice came from his ear.

Yang Jian was startled, but it was too late. An old woman's hand turned into a green and sinister dragon claw and slapped him on the back. In an instant, his invincible body suddenly became weak, and a green poison spread rapidly.

Yang Jian yelled: "Did you poison me?" A golden beam of light shot out from his third eye, containing the power of world destruction, and killed the old woman.

The old woman sneered, and her figure was like lightning, floating dozens of meters away like a ghost.

boom!

The golden beam of light struck out, and large tracts of the palace were overwhelmed and collapsed.

Ao Guang wanted to cry but had no tears. In just a short moment, the entire Crystal Palace was about to collapse, and the seawater flowed back in. The loss was too great!

"As long as you can win, do you need to care about the means?" The old woman sneered, almost putting the word "stupid" on Yang Jian's head.

Yang Jian felt dizzy and weak. He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he turned around and left, turning into a ray of light and soaring into the sky.

"If you are allowed to run away, where will the faces of our thirteen elders of the East China Sea Dragon Clan be put!"

The remaining eleven dragon clan elders roared, and all turned into escaping lights and chased Yang Jian.

They are all masters comparable to the veteran Taiyi Golden Immortal. If they were not limited by the karma of heaven, they would definitely be more than just the Golden Immortal at this time. For a young boy to talk nonsense, everyone would have been unhappy. If even an injured and poisoned boy was captured If they don't come back, they might as well find a piece of tofu and kill them.

After a while.

The elders of the dragon clan turned back, and an elder with a black dragon's head picked up Yang Jian, who was tied up with chains, and threw it to the ground.

Yang Jian wanted to change his size, untie his chains and escape, but when he got bigger, the chains got bigger, and when he got smaller, the chains got smaller.

"Don't waste your efforts. This is a dragon chain. Don't tell me it's you. Even if Daluo Jinxian is tied up, you can't even think of untying it." The old woman laughed sinisterly, just like an old crow crows at night, stopping a three-year-old child from crying.