Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

The vast underworld was filled with deathly silence.

After a moment, it was completely boiling.

Shocked!

It’s an indescribable shock!

The Twelve Ancestral Shamans, the Great Shaman Xingtian, and countless gods from the underworld all gasped, unable to hide their shock and horror.

"Hiss...Zhu Rong Zu Wu really lost?!"

"Why do I feel that Zhurong is in a worse condition than he was after a great battle?"

"The attack from the Drunken Swordsman earlier seemed to have surpassed the power of the Underworld's Reincarnation Path."

Everyone was talking at once and exclaiming in surprise.

At this time, Zhu Rong looked pale, staggering, and his eyes were full of palpitations.

He was breathing heavily and staring at Gu Changqing in disbelief.

Needless to say, Zhu Rong, the protagonist, was terrified at this moment.

From this, we can imagine how terrifying Gu Changqing’s previous methods were.

Moreover, you should know that Gu Changqing condensed the eighteen levels of hell into eighteen magical power imprints.

But before that, from beginning to end, he had only used two moves.

The dignified ancient witch was defeated just like that!

If the eighteen marks were to appear at the same time, what kind of horror would that cause to overturn the heaven and earth? !

unbelievable!

It's outrageous!

This was the only thought left in everyone's mind.

After a long period of oppressive silence, Zhu Rong finally calmed down his blood and recovered.

He looked at Gu Changqing with a shocked expression and cried out in surprise:

"Fellow Daoist Changqing, what on earth is this method?!"

"How can it be so terrifying and unpredictable?!"

Zhu Rong was not unwilling, nor did he feel ashamed, but he was just deeply confused.

He had taken action in the past, and his own strength was enough to suppress the eighteen levels of hell. The so-called torture could hardly hurt the body of the Ancestral Witch.

But today, it is clearly the magical power evolved and condensed from the eighteen levels of hell, why is it so unshakable?

No wonder Zhu Rong was so confused!

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Changqing. It was obvious that this was also a common doubt in everyone's mind.

On the other side, Gu Changqing's aura had already been restrained, and the mysterious mark in his palm had also disappeared.

After hearing Zhu Rong's words, he continued to leisurely drink a big gulp of the wine.

Then, he looked up at the sky with a carefree attitude and laughed:

"Ha ha......"

"When you have wine in your life, you must get drunk. How can a drop of it reach the netherworld?!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Gu Changqing's words obviously did not answer everyone's doubts.

However, only Hou Tu had a thoughtful look on her face at this time, with an indescribable light flashing in her beautiful eyes, as if she had insight into something.

After a moment, she looked at Gu Changqing with a smile on her face and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Changqing has actually integrated the Dao of Reincarnation with the power of the Dao of Wine."

“That’s why he unleashed such unfathomable divine power?!”

Not bad!

As a Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian, Hou Tu's vision and spiritual awareness are naturally incomparable to other cultivators.

Only she had vaguely sensed that the magical imprint that Gu Changqing had sacrificed seemed to contain the vast and unparalleled power of wine that dominated the universe.

Moreover, that kind of power is incredibly strong, not inferior to that of a saint.

In other words, it is not that the magical power imprint is powerful, but that Gu Changqing's control over the art of drinking has reached an unimaginable level.

It seems that he is calm and casual in his attacks, but each of his moves is extremely terrifying and can destroy the world.

Just imagine, how could Zhu Rong be able to match his brilliance? !

After hearing Hou Tu's words, Gu Changqing laughed a few more times, but didn't say much.

In fact, Hou Tu’s words really hit the nail on the head and revealed the mystery of Gu Changqing’s methods.

He already possessed the great way of wine, and now he controlled 70% to 80% of the origin of the great way of wine.

It is no exaggeration to say that just by relying on this avenue, Gu Changqing is enough to achieve the state of Hunyuan.

And he evolved the three thousand great ways based on the great way of wine.

In this way, as long as the wine keeps flowing, the power of every magical power will naturally be able to advance rapidly without limit, skyrocketing thousands or even tens of thousands of times.

Gu Changqing was also quite satisfied with the power of the Great Samsara Technique, or the Palm Hell.

At this point, one of the Three Thousand Great Avenues has been completed again!

Gu Changqing was excited and became more and more expectant.

One day, if I can really cultivate the complete three thousand great ways, I will add them all to my body.

With just a wave of his hand and a move, he can easily bring the three thousand laws and orders to bear.

By then, Gu Changqing might be able to be called the real and only "God".

Even if there are billions of cultivators in the world, they will pale in comparison to him.

“Haha, this time, I have to thank Taoist Hou Tu!”

Finally, Gu Changqing laughed and said so.

In response, Hou Tu smiled sweetly.

"Why do you need to thank me, Brother Changqing?"

"It is your methods that have once again opened my eyes."

Hou Tu was full of amazement.

As he spoke, Gu Changqing leaped forward and was already in the eight hundred li Yellow Spring.

Nowadays, the red spider lilies here are becoming more and more dazzling, covering the sky and earth and appearing endless.

Every flower of the other shore is bright red, with swaying spiritual light and vast fairy light.

As Hou Tu's strength continued to increase and the tunnel continued to grow, the red spider lily became more and more magical and extraordinary.

At first, when the red spider lily was born, it might have been just equivalent to the ordinary mid-grade and top-grade innate spiritual roots in the world.

But now, even compared with the top-grade innate spiritual roots such as ginseng fruit and yellow plum, it is not inferior at all, and is even stronger than them.

"Haha, not bad, not bad!"

"It seems that the wine brewed from the red spider lilies today will definitely be more potent."

Gu Changqing nodded and smiled, then with a wave of his hand, he picked thousands of red spider lilies.

This made countless gods in the underworld stunned and envious.

You know, for them, the red spider lily is a top-level spiritual root and immortal fruit, and ordinary people in the underworld are not qualified to obtain it at all.

But Gu Changqing was not polite at all.

More importantly, Hou Tu still had a smile on her face, as if what Gu Changqing took away were just some ordinary treasures.

There is no one else who can receive such treatment!

After doing all this, Gu Changqing stopped talking nonsense, and immediately strode out of the underworld with a heroic and free-spirited laugh, as happy and unrestrained as ever.

He left the people behind him with envy and admiration on their faces.

......

at the same time!

Among the human race.

One day, Guangchengzi of the Chan sect traveled to a remote place.

But at a certain moment, his expression suddenly changed, as if he felt something.

"what?"

"Why is this place so blessed?"