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

Taoist Duobao and Holy Mother Jinling received the message from Wu Yunxian, and they both walked out of Jin'ao Island and rushed to Qishan to help.

Halfway through, two Taoists stopped Taoist Duobao and Our Lady of Golden Spirit.

"Two friends stay behind!"

Yun Zhongzi and Zhen Yuanzi came together.

"Are you here to stop me?" Taoist Duobao's eyebrows twitched, and he felt that he was in big trouble.

Zhen Yuanzi and Yun Zhongzi were in the late quasi-holy stage and in the middle quasi-holy stage. He was in the mid-quasi-holy stage and was close to breaking through to the late quasi-holy stage, while Jin Ling Sheng Sheng was in the mid-quasi-holy stage.

Speaking of which, they were slightly inferior to the other two.

If he is delayed for a long time, Zhao Gongming's life will be in danger!

"Exactly! Taoist brothers Zhao Gongming and Zhao Gongming should be on the list of gods. It is destiny!" Yun Zhongzi said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's destiny! Why aren't you on the list of gods?" The Golden Spirit Mother laughed angrily.

Taoist Duobao said solemnly: "It's useless to talk too much. Let's see the real chapter."

A multi-treasure tower flew above his head, and dozens of innate spiritual treasures, swords, spears, crossbows, axes, axes and hooks flew out from the tower, and countless weapons flew towards Zhen Yuanzi.

The four quasi-sages fought fiercely in the sky, turning the world upside down and causing the water of the Milky Way to flow backwards.

……

"The wine isn't brewed yet?"

Lin Fan frowned and glanced at the Jiuxian Gourd.

The Dahongpao mother tree is an innate spiritual root, and it will take some time to refine it.

At this time, time is what both sides must fight for.

After twenty-one days, even if Lin Fan killed everyone present, he could not save the result of Zhao Gongming's true spirit being listed on the list.

"No! Senior Brother Duobao and Senior Sister Jin Ling sent a message, but they were blocked by Yun Zhongzi and Zhen Yuanzi! Now we are in big trouble." Wu Yunxian said.

"Alas! My life is at an end. Brother Lin, I will give you my twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and the stolen Panlong crutch. I hope you can use these two magic weapons to avenge me." Zhao Gongming sighed. , handed the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and the Panlong crutch to Lin Fan.

"Junior Brother Zhao, I..." Before Lin Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Gongming, "Senior Brother Lin, you don't need to say anything. Anyway, I won't die completely. I'm just going to be on the list of gods. I'll see you again in the future. opportunity. But my millions of years of hard work will be in vain, and the path to immortality will be cut off..."

"No, I mean..."

"Senior Brother Lin, don't say anything. For the sake of our fellow disciples, remember to avenge me! Kill all these thieves from Chan Cult."

Lin Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Zhao Gongming's hand back and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, I have a way to break the apricot yellow flag!"

"..."

Zhao Gongming was embarrassed and his face turned red.

Wu Yunxian said: "Junior brother Lin, please tell me quickly."

Lin Fan said: "I have a treasure, called Luobao Money, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It can forcibly collect top-grade and lower-grade innate spiritual treasures. However, as a price, a certain amount of merit and luck must be consumed."

"The magic weapon that can collect the best innate spiritual treasures must consume a huge amount of merit. If the merit and luck are overdrawn, the consequences are unimaginable." Wu Yunxian frowned.

"Let me do it. Anyway, you will die if you don't use it, but you may not die if you use it. Let's get through the current difficulties first." Zhao Gongming said boldly.

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "No need! I have a better candidate. Wait a moment!"

His figure disappeared in place.

"Haha! Your classmates are all gone and far away from you. Zhao Gongming, I advise you to prepare a coffin in advance and bury yourself!"

Seeing Lin Fan leaving, many experts in the Dharma altar thought that Lin Fan had given up on Zhao Gongming and were extremely proud.

next moment.

Lin Fan reappeared here holding a Taoist priest.

"Shen Gongbao!"

Jiang Ziya in the altar immediately recognized the Taoist Lin Fan was holding.

"Lin Fan, what are you doing!" Guang Chengzi shouted.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong!

"What are you afraid of!" Daojun Lu Ya laughed loudly, "No matter how he plays, he can still break the apricot-yellow flag of Brother Randeng! Not to mention three quasi-sages, even if there are three more, what can it do. What’s more, it’s just a little golden fairy here.”

Taoist Randeng knew clearly that Lu Ya was complimenting him, but he still smiled with great joy and said, "Brother Taoist, you are over-complimented."

Lin Fan grabbed Shen Gongbao and fell down.

Shen Gongbao looked confused. He was meditating in the tent just now, and then he was captured by Lin Fan and teleported here.

"Senior Brother Lin, what are you asking him to do!" Zhao Gongming asked in confusion.

"You will know in a moment." Lin Fan took out the treasured money, erased his own magic brand, and looked at Shen Gongbao, "Junior brother Shen Gongbao, I have something to ask you for help!"

Shen Gongbao hesitated for a moment, then forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Senior Brother Lin, what can I, a little golden immortal, do to help you?"

Lin Fan slapped Shen Gongbao and sent a trace of Nine Netherworld Fire into Shen Gongbao's body. Shen Gongbao's soul immediately issued a strong warning that he was going to die! dying!

Sweat dripped from Shen Gongbao's forehead, and he forced a smile and said: "Senior Brother Lin has something to say, so what are you doing?"

Lin Fan said kindly: "Junior Brother Shen Gong, do you agree?"

"Promise! If anything happens to Senior Brother Lin, I will do my best." Shen Gongbao sensed a trace of green flame wrapped around the soul. It was very weak, but it contained extremely terrifying energy, as if it could kill him in just a moment. His soul was incinerated, and his true soul didn't even have a chance to be on the list of gods. From then on, he disappeared into the prehistoric world, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "That's right. I have a treasure called Luobao Money, which can collect magic treasures. You offer this treasure and take away the apricot-yellow flag in the hand of Taoist Ran Deng."

Shen Gongbao keenly sensed something was wrong and asked, "Senior Brother Lin, are there any side effects of offering money to Qi Luo Bao?"

"Yes!" Lin Fan said, "Lobbing treasure money requires a certain amount of merit. Don't worry, you are one of the protagonists of the Tribulation, and you have great luck and merit. It's okay to use up a little."

"This..." Shen Gongbao still wanted to speak.

Lin Fan said coldly: "Junior Brother Shen Gong doesn't want the little thing I put in your soul to activate. Bang! It exploded like this!"

Lin Fan made a gesture of spreading his hands, which made Shen Gongbao shrink his neck in fear.

Shen Gongbao had no choice but to use his magic power to refine the treasure money.

His magic power is limited, and the process of refining this magic weapon is extremely slow.

Lin Fan and Wuyunxian Zhao Gongming stood nearby and waited.

During this period, Randen Taoist Antarctic Immortal Weng Guangchengzi took turns taunting him, but Lin Fan turned a deaf ear to it.

Five days later.

Shen Gongbao finally refined the treasured money.

At this time, Zhao Gongming was listless, low in energy, with thick dark circles, hazy eyes, and pale hair. He looked like an old man who was dying. Only his surging magic power proved that he was a quasi-sage.

"let's start!"

Lin Fan gave a low shout, and Zhao Gongming and Wu Yunxian braced themselves, raised their magic weapons, and were ready to prepare a unique blow at any time.

Shen Gongbao reluctantly sacrificed Qi Luobao's money.

The masters of teaching in the Dharma altar all noticed something strange on Lin Fan's side, but no one took it seriously.

"Zhao Gongming, Lin Fan, Wu Yunxian, are you still determined to give up? Death is imminent and you still don't know the fate of the day. You are so stubborn..."

Taoist Ran Deng laughed loudly, but suddenly his voice stopped.

His pupils shrank.

What did he see!

God!

The yellow light on the altar shrank into an apricot-yellow flag and was carried away by a golden light.

"No!"

Taoist Randeng took action quickly, trying to snatch back the apricot-yellow flag.

Zhao Gongming and Wu Yunxian took action at the same time, and the Hunyuan Hammer and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls slammed into the altar.

boom!

There were screams and angry shouts from the altar.