Drunken Immortal Gourd

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It seems that Luding Mountain is more difficult to deal with, and the remaining two corpses are surrounded by Luding Mountain. Without any fear, Lu Dingshan took a red pill from the talisman, threw it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it after a few chews.

Soon the pill came into play. Lu Dingshan's eyes were full of anger, his skin was red, his hair exploded, and his whole body seemed to swell in a circle. The green veins were exposed, the muscles swelled, and the thumping heartbeat was thrilling, and the whole body seemed to have endless strength.

This red pill, Qingyang, was once seen in the square market of Qingfeng Temple. It seems to be called Shendawan. It is said to be a kind of pill for refining the body. It can make the whole body as powerful as the defensive magic weapon.

However, this kind of pill is also flawed. First of all, it is very painful when taking it. It is difficult for people who are not determined to tolerate the pain inside the body. In addition, the effect of the pill is time-limited, and after the efficacy subsides , The monks’ abilities in all aspects will fade.

Lu Dingshan also knew that it would be impossible if he didn't work hard at this time, so he directly took a magic pill. After the effect of the medicine came up, Lu Dingshan roared, picked up his mountain axe, and fought with the two corpses. Unable to use True Qi, Lu Dingshan used the magical weapon as a weapon, and with the power of his flesh, he even reached a tie with the two corpses.

Each of the four had an opponent. When it came to Qingyang, there was only Tao Zhengzhi left. Tao Zhengzhi had the sixth-level cultivation base of the Open Vein Realm, which was far worse than Qing Yang, but he was not worried. Because the second-order blood bat hovered behind him, he was not fighting alone.

"Unexpectedly, one day, Tao Zhengzhi, I will also be able to fight a third-tier qi-refining monk, and I am a disciple of the Qingfeng Temple immortal disciple, boy, die." Tao Zhengzhi yelled and waved his hands. His long sword rushed towards Qingyang.

Qing Yang looked at Tao Zhengzhi, who was rushing towards him, and couldn't help but slander himself secretly. This is too small to look down upon himself. Others are two opponents, so I don’t want to say that there is only one of them. It turns out that I'm still an open pulse state. Is the strength not enough, or do you think that I am not important?

"Boy, are you scared stupid? Then don't blame me for being impolite."

Seeing that he had rushed to the front, Qing Yang on the opposite side didn't even react at all. Tao Zhengzhi couldn't help being overjoyed, and he was about to slash towards Qing Yang with a long knife.

Qing Yang smiled slightly, then flicked his fingers, a few yellow lights and shadows shot out instantly, sticking to Tao Zhengzhi's body. That Tao Zhengzhi didn’t know what it was. He couldn’t help but the offensive was just a meal. Before he could react, suddenly, a heart-piercing pain spread all over his body. Tao Zhengzhi’s pain was unbearable. Rolling and wailing at the stinged part.

The yellow light and shadow that Qing Yang popped up was exactly the alcoholic bee he kept in the drunk fairy gourd. Now his true energy cannot be used. Using the green bamboo sword alone would consume more spiritual thoughts, so he had to let the alcoholic bee come out to help. To deal with a low-level Open Vein Boundary monk like Tao Zhengzhi, ordinary Drunkard was fine, so Qing Yang flicked his finger and released four or five ordinary Drunkards.

Tao Zhengzhi was stung by a drunkard bee, and he kept rolling back and forth. He didn't even need the long sword of the magic weapon, and he had to take care of the enemy next to him.

Taking this opportunity, Qing Yang took a step forward and kicked Tao Zhengzhi with one kick. Although his true qi was not used, the physical quality of Qing Yang's third-layer refining qi was still there. This kick was not small, Tao Zhengzhi suddenly The bone was broken, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, looking dead.

When Tao Zhengzhi attacked, the Tier 2 blood bat behind him was not idle, waiting for the chance to attack, but Tao Zhengzhi died too quickly to form a cooperation.

Qing Yang kicked it out, and the Tier 2 blood bat finally found a chance. With a scream, it swooped towards Qing Yang, two sharp claws glowing with cold light, vowing to kill Qing Yang under his claws.

The screams of the second-order blood bat attacked with sound waves. Qing Yang only felt that his mind was dizzy, and before he had time to make any other reactions, the second-order blood bat was already less than ten feet away.

Others were almost certain to lose in the face of such a situation, but Qing Yang had been prepared for a long time, only to hear a buzzing light from his side, and then more than a hundred drunk bees flew in front of him. The leader is the three purple-backed wine bees, and the remaining hundreds of wine bees are also strong and weak.

Seeing that he was about to rush to Qingyang, so many spirit insects suddenly appeared in front of him. The second-order blood bat didn't dare to go up and die, quickly stopped his figure, and flew back unwillingly.

If it's just a group of ordinary alcoholic bees, or the number of purple-backed alcoholic bees is only one or two, then the second-order blood bats are definitely not afraid. Tingling. The second-order blood bat is not much stronger than the purple-backed wine bee. It is impossible to win with less and more stupid. Moreover, this second-order blood bat has been injured many times before, so it can be said that there is no chance of winning.

The second-order blood bat was forced back, and the swarm of drunken bees didn't attack, but scattered around Qingyang, surrounding it tightly, without giving a chance for a sneak attack.

The five people present each showed their magical powers and resisted their opponents. Although the methods were different, none of them showed defeat, and the scene suddenly stood in a stalemate.

Chen Biwang originally thought that breaking into the underground palace this time was a lot of good luck. There will always be one or two mistakes among the five people on their side. At that time, there will be fewer and fewer people on their side, and the enemy will be more and more courageous. Under the declining strength, it will soon be defeated.

Unexpectedly, the final result was beyond his expectations. Among the five people on their side, none of them was dragging their feet, especially the Qingyang, where a group of spirit insects seemed to be more relaxed than him.

Chen Biwang was taken aback and shouted: "My juniors, I underestimated you. Everyone is working hard. As long as we hold onto this hour and wait for the effect of Ecstasy to pass, it will be the time when we turn defeat into victory."

Watching the stalemate battle scene in front of him, Tao Youcheng couldn't help showing a dignified face. Standing in the pool of blood, he said coldly: "Sure enough, these are all masters who are hidden, I really look down on it. To you disciples of immortals."

Chen Biwang forced Tao Yougong and the opposite corpse with one move, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Is the immortal disciple comparable to your Tao family? Leave some blood at home."

"Does Chen Daoyou think that our Tao family will definitely lose?" Tao Youcheng Dao.