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

boom!

The demon master Kunpeng was punched to pieces, his body split into countless pieces, and smashed into the sea, with countless blood splashing on the sea.

"Weak, weak, weak, too weak!"

Lin Fan stepped into the ocean one step at a time, punching one after another. The wind of the punch divided the sea, and the two sides of the water separated, and a passage filled with air appeared.

His fierce fists were like arrows piercing the heart of Demon Master Kunpeng.

Break the body into pieces!

Break the soul!

Defeat the will!

Eradicate the Taoist Heart!

In the blink of an eye, the demon master Kunpeng was hit repeatedly, and he didn't even have the time to fight back.

"Lin Fan, you are cruel enough!"

The demon master Kunpeng condensed his body again, screamed loudly, green light appeared in his eyes, and threw the magic weapon he had been practicing for countless thousands of years, the Demon Master Palace, triggering the restriction and suddenly self-destructing!

boom!

The violent explosion forced the surrounding seawater back tens of thousands of miles, briefly displacing the seawater and turning the land tens of thousands of miles away into a piece of land.

Countless creatures in the ocean died in an instant, pieces of flesh covered the seabed, and the smell of blood was strong.

The Demon Master's Palace exploded, black smoke filled the sky, and a mushroom cloud rose from the spot.

"Humph, let's see if you die!"

As early as when the Demon Master Palace was thrown out and self-destructed, Demon Master Kunpeng transformed into a green light and escaped tens of thousands of miles in one go.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, mixed with anger and distress.

He thought it was just a piece of cake, but in the end it almost cost him his life, and he also had to go to the Demon Master's Palace, a magic weapon that had been sacrificed for countless thousands of years.

He started refining the Demon Master Palace from the time of the Ancient Heavenly Court. It was just a piece of arctic black ice at the beginning. After he became the Demon Master, he instilled some of the heavenly virtues that educated the demon clan. Later, after the ancient Demon Palace was destroyed, he looted the ancient demon palace. The treasure house of the Demon Court, and the acquired spiritual treasures obtained from the treasure house were all piled into the Demon Master's Palace.

This magic weapon is not the most powerful one in his hand, but it must be the one he has put the most effort into. He originally planned to use the Demon Master Palace as his supreme palace after becoming the new Lord of the Demon Clan and the Supreme Demon Emperor. .

But all of this was ruined by Lin Fan!

"However, killing Lin Fan is enough. With such a peerless genius dying in my hands, my prestige has increased. I have accomplished what Lu Ya couldn't do. Let's see what those old demon clan elders have to say. Everyone obey my orders obediently, I am the only king who can revive the demon clan." Demon Master Kunpeng chuckled.

As for not killing Lin Fan, he had never considered it.

There is no other reason.

The power of his Demon Master Palace is too huge!

Although the level of the Demon Master's Palace can barely be regarded as the top-grade acquired spiritual treasures, he has refined countless magic weapons into the Demon Master's Palace. There are twenty or thirty top-grade acquired spiritual treasures, and there are thousands and hundreds of thousands of top-grade treasures. Taste the acquired spiritual treasure.

Less than half of the essence of the ancient Demon Court is contained in the Demon Master's Palace!

The power of this magic weapon in the Demon Master's Palace is at least equivalent to forty top-grade acquired spiritual treasures. Once it explodes, it is powerful enough to completely kill a peerless master in the quasi-sage stage!

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at yourself for being stupid?"

A cold voice sounded.

"impossible!"

The demon master Kunpeng was extremely horrified. Lin Fan could not be alive. Soon he saw red brilliance propped up at the core of the explosion. The brilliance flowed and bloomed into red lotus flowers. The lotus flowers opened and closed, piled up like a mountain, and the lotus flowers were wrapped in the mountain. With a figure.

Countless lotuses slowly withered, withered, and the red light faded. Among them, a figure stepped out. He walked out calmly like a god.

"So what if you're not dead! I've paid such a heavy price, but if I can't kill you, how can I be willing to do so! Take my move, Heluo Hunyuan Formation!"

The demon master Kunpeng opened his fat hands, and a horse neighed in the air, and then a divine turtle roared. The dragon horse and the divine turtle turned into Hetu Luoshu, and the vast white light was like a heavy fog covering tens of thousands of miles around. The place is completely blocked.

"die!"

Lin Fan punched out and hit the figure of Demon Master Kunpeng, but he felt weak and the Demon Master Kunpeng dispersed like a ball of bubbles.

"Formation?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

The surroundings are no longer the sea. Countless ancient sacred mountains are lying on the ground like ancient beasts. Mountains, rivers and rivers are rushing rapidly. In the dense forests of the swamp, there are ferocious ancient beasts. The beasts are like swarms, fighting non-stop.

boom!

A huge ancient sacred mountain flew up and hit Lin Fan straight away.

Lin Fan's body of a hundred thousand feet was as small as an ant in front of this ancient sacred mountain.

He snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched, and the terrifying power contained in the terrifying flesh body trained at the seventh level of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique exploded, shattering the ancient sacred mountain into pieces with one punch.

"Lin Fan, you are very strong, but you can break an ancient sacred mountain. Can you break ten, a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand? My Heluo Hunyuan Formation simulates the ancient landforms , contains the mighty power of heaven and earth, if you want to break my formation, unless you have the power to break the prehistoric world!"

Demon Master Kunpeng’s eerie voice sounded in the void.

"A mere grand formation wants to be compared with the prehistoric world. Who do you think you are? The Great Sage Pangu? No! You are just a bird and fish!" Lin Fan laughed.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Demon Master Kunpeng snorted coldly, "Enjoy the ultimate killer move I have prepared for you!"

boom!

Dozens of ancient sacred mountains rose from the ground, crashing into Lin Fan like meteors from the sky.

Lin Fan punched out.

boom!

Violent impact.

Lin Fan's figure fell back several hundred feet.

His eyes were cold and stern, beating with indescribable excitement.

Finally, it’s a little challenging!

……

Sumeru Mountain.

Taoist Duobao followed Master Tongtian to the supreme holy mountain in the eyes of Western religions. The Buddha's light shone everywhere and the materials of the buildings on the mountain turned into gold and colored glaze.

Large and small temples are built on this supreme saint, built along the mountain. The higher you go, the bigger the temples are, the more powerful the monks inside, and even the Arhat Bodhisattva.

Taoist Duobao took the leader of Tongtian Cult's horse, Kui Niu, and stepped on the clouds. All this happened in front of his eyes like a fleeting cloud, fleeting.

Soon, they arrived at the highest place of Mount Sumeru, where there was a temple called the Great Leiyin Temple. It housed the true elite masters of the Western religion and gathered the top guests in the ancient times.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style!" Saint Zhunti came up to say hello.

"Hmph!" Leader Tongtian snorted coldly. Who doesn't know Zhunti's hypocrisy? He has an upright temperament, and he is too lazy to say another word to such hypocritical people.

Saint Zhunti was so thick-skinned that he was so despised by the Tongtian leader, but he still wasn't surprised or happy, and said: "Brother Taoist, please come in quickly, all Taoist brothers are waiting!"

Leader Tongtian ordered: "Duobao, leave the cow outside and come in with me."

"Yes!"

Taoist Duobao immediately placed Kui Niu at the entrance of the palace and followed the Tongtian leader into the highest hall of Leiyin Temple, the Holy Buddha Hall.

The Holy Buddha Hall is filled with the most powerful people in the world.

Entering the Holy Buddha Hall, Master Duobao glanced around and saw three heavenly saints who were no less than his teacher.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage Nuwa, guides the sage.

Lord Tongtian and Saint Zhunti sat down.

Taoist Duobao stood behind Master Tongtian, observing the people in the hall.

The five saints have the highest seats.

Slightly lower were the two late-stage quasi-sages, Zhen Yuanzi and Emperor Haotian.

Further down are the great witch Xingtian of the underworld, Taoist Ran Deng, Wu Yunxian, Zhao Gongming, Antarctic Immortal, Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, and Bo Xun, the demon king of the Netherworld and Blood Sea.

At the bottom are the many Da Luo Jinxian Buddha venerables of Jie Jiao, Chan Jiao, Ren Jiao, and Western Sect. There are quite a few of them.

"Didn't Yun Zhongzi come? I guess he wanted to protect Chanjiao and prevent theft..."

Taoist Duobao was thoughtful.

It is said that the last time the Chan Sect moved collectively to block the door in front of Biyou Palace, some evil star looted all the caves of many masters of the Chan Sect. Fortunately, the Yuxu Palace was moved away, otherwise the looting would have been inevitable.

Even so, Kunlun Mountain was dug up three feet, and the evil star dug up three feet of the immortal soil in Kunlun Mountain. Afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun was furious and lost all his dignity.

He is not worried about Jin'ao Island.

Jin'ao Island is protected by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and there are countless saint formations arranged by the teacher. It will take at least three days for the saints to attack.

"Tongtian, our five great saints are all here. Why hasn't your precious disciple come yet? Are you afraid of losing the gambling battle and shrinking back to Jin'ao Island?" Yuanshi Tianzun's sinister voice sounded.

"Fart!" Leader Tongtian snorted coldly, "Lin Fan is not that kind of weakling. He is not afraid of death, let alone losing!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Yuanshi Tianzun smiled.

boom!

Master Tongtian shattered the table with a palm, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Yuanshi, don't forget, you still have nine disciples whose lives are in Lin Fan's hands. I can ask him to kill all nine of your disciples at any time. Kill!"

Anger flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and he said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"I will threaten you, what can you do! If you don't accept it, I will fight outside the world!" The leader of Tongtian Cult said without hesitation.

"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid of whom!" Murderous intent surged out of Yuanshi Tianzun like a tide.

"go!"

Leader Tongtian is about to leave and go to the chaotic world beyond the prehistoric times.

next moment.

Above the sky, purple air spread across eighty thousand miles, turning into a sacred bridge. On the bridge, there was a man pretending to be an old man riding a green bull, and there was also a young Taoist leading the bull in front of him, walking steadily.

"Everyone, let's go together to greet the senior brother!" Saint Nuwa whispered.

"good!"

"good!"

The leader of the Tongtian cult and the Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed their anger for the time being, and together with the saints and the saint's disciples went to welcome the Taiqing saint in.

Saint Taiqing sat down, and behind him stood Master Xuandu with his hands folded in his sleeves.

Everyone sat back in their seats.

Yuanshi Tianzun said sarcastically: "All the senior brothers are here, but someone's disciple is still being arrogant and refuses to come. He really doesn't take the saints present seriously."

This statement came out.

The guests in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas behaved unnaturally. Although they did not dare to speak out in front of the Tongtian Cult Master, they were more or less dissatisfied in their hearts.

Yes!

The six saints arrived together, and there were so many veteran quasi-sages present, all waiting for one person.

What qualifications does Lin Fan have to make everyone present wait for him for a long time?

Madness!

Master Tongtian was very aware of the psychology of everyone present, but he looked calm and said calmly: "Lin Fan will come."

Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled: "Will you come? When will you come? Come in a thousand years? The Xumi Dharma Assembly will be over by then. What are you here for? Enjoy the scenery?"

Leader Tongtian said: "Can't you understand human language? Lin Fan will arrive before the Xumi Dharma Conference is held."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "You are talking empty words. I swear to the way of heaven!"

Leader Tongtian was displeased: "If you ask me to swear, I will swear. Who do you think I am?"

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed loudly: "You don't dare!"

"Swear when you swear." Leader Tongtian's face was as gloomy as water.

Soon, he made an oath of heaven.

"Are you satisfied now?" Leader Tongtian sat down with an unkind expression.

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said nothing, not aggressive.

But everyone can see that Yuanshi Tianzun has the upper hand.

Taoist Duobao was anxious.

broken!

The teacher made an oath of heaven in front of everyone. Almost half of the powerful people in the ancient world gathered here. What if Lin Fan didn't come? Both the teacher and the instructor have lost all their face.

this moment.

He extremely hoped that Lin Fan would come to teach in the West as soon as possible.

"Since Fellow Daoist Lin hasn't come yet, we can't be idle and leave everyone in the cold. The poor monk wants to compete with the senior brothers from Jiejiao. Is that okay?"

A young monk walked out of the Western religion. He had a strange fragrance in his body, like a strong herbal scent, exuding the power to heal pain all the time.

He is Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, a direct disciple of the Western Sect. The aura he exudes is not very high, and he is only in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

test?

Everyone in Jiejiao looked solemn.

On this occasion, if the Western sect proposes a competition, the person who comes is bound to be unkind, and even the masters produced by the Western sect are already sure of victory.

Who is going?

"I'll go!" Yun Xiao stood up from his seat.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Yunxiao has the Hunyuan Golden Dou in his hand, which is considered to be one of the best among the quasi-sages of Jiejiao. Even if the opponent has any conspiracies, he will not be afraid.

Under the gazes of most of the powerful men in the world, the first competition between the Western Cult and the Jie Cult began.

Yunxiao said: "Little monk, take action."

Medicine Master Liuli Buddha smiled lightly, and his smile was meaningful: "Fellow Taoist Yunxiao, I don't want to fight with you."

"If you don't want to fight, then just admit defeat." Yun Xiao's face was cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"I'll argue with you, a poor monk. Do you dare?" Medicine Master Liuli Buddha said.

"Argument? Okay, just argue!" Yun Xiao was not afraid at all. Argument tests a person's understanding and understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth.

Coincidentally, she is one of the people in Jiejiao who has the deepest understanding of Daluo Jinxian in this realm.

"Okay! Then I'm going to ask the question first." Medicine Master Liuli Buddha smiled meaningfully, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

……

"Death to me!"

Boom boom boom!

Lin Fan's body expanded, turning into a giant one hundred thousand feet tall, with muscles all over his body, like horned dragons wrapped around his arms, legs, and waist.

He punched one after another, and with each punch, an ancient sacred mountain exploded. He was like a bulldozer pushing the mountains across the way.

Let him use all kinds of magic techniques and all kinds of magical powers, I will defeat them with my own strength.

He didn't feel tired at all, he was full of energy and full of strength, and it seemed that it didn't matter if he punched thousands more times.

This is the horror of the seventh level of Nine Transformations Xuan Gong, with a flawless golden body, and all the essence of the body is locked in the body, supporting him to fight for a long time. If it were just this kind of attack, he could last for millions of years!

"Demon Master Kunpeng, can you only take out these toys?" Lin Fan casually knocked down an ancient sacred mountain and broke an ancient river with one foot.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the void, with a hint of anger, as if it was because Lin Fan was too tenacious.

"Why are you anxious? This is just an appetizer. Next, I will trigger the decisive blow of the Heluo Hunyuan Formation. Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!"

The moment Demon Master Kunpeng's voice sounded, the scene in the formation changed.

A mountain that was as big as hundreds of ancient ancient sacred mountains flew out of the void. It was extremely powerful and solid. With a random movement, it shook the sky and made the void roar.

Then, the second tower, the third tower, the fourth tower... thirty-six towers appeared in one breath.

The thirty-sixth tower is the largest, larger than the previous thirty-five towers combined. It is as jade-like and contains terrifying power.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

This mountain is...

Buzhou sacred mountain!

The complete Buzhou Mountain!

Do not!

Half of this Buzhou Sacred Mountain is more powerful than Fan Tianyin, and more powerful than the Buzhou Sacred Mountain that was broken off in the first place.

"These mountains are the legendary innate sacred mountains, which are more powerful than the ancient sacred mountains. They have ancient names, Dongyue, Xiyue, Nanyue, Beiyue, Zhongyue, Penglai Fairy Mountain, Abbot Fairy Mountain, Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, Kunlun Fairy Mountain... ...Even the most powerful Buzhou Shenshan! It is your honor to die under the first decisive blow!"

Demon Master Kunpeng's proud voice sounded.

boom!

The thirty-six innate sacred mountains seemed to be alive, extremely agile, like peerless strong men, suppressing huge pressure.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, are you relying on these toys to deal with me? It makes me look down on you! The name of Demon Master is like a laughing stock!"

Lin Fan was calm and composed, as if he was not the one standing under the thirty-six innate sacred mountains. He casually lifted the wine gourd around his waist and took a sip of wine.

"First kill!"

Demon Master Kunpeng was extremely angry.

Lin Fan not only failed to concentrate on dealing with his ultimate killing move, but even took the time to drink.

I really don’t take him seriously!

He wanted Lin Fan to pay the price of looking down on him and let this peerless genius die!

"I have a sword named Zhu Xian!"

next moment.

An extremely bright and dazzling sword light lit up in the void.