Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

Leng Haoran struggled violently and roared to the sky.

"The Demon King Hell Cannon—"

Leng Haoran opened his mouth and spat out violently, and the jet-black light ball in his mouth flew out.

The speed is so fast that people have no time to dodge.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

The Demon King's Hell Cannon smashed five layers of gravity magic circles in a row, and it seemed that they were about to hit several people.

I saw that they didn't make any moves, because Zhang Yiwei, the top Taoist, made a move.

Zhang Yiwei raised a hand to block the front.

"Golden Light Divine Curse."

He muttered lightly.

A golden mask that was purer than gold enveloped everyone.

Mysterious runes flow densely on the mask, which is the incantation of the Golden Light Mantra.

"boom"

The fist-sized demon king hell cannon slammed into the golden light magic spell, and suddenly became larger, forming a house-like "black jade", colliding with the golden light magic spell.

One golden, one black, and two round balls clashed high in the sky.

At the location of the confrontation, the space is shattered, like the broken lines of a mirror, and the cracks extend out one by one.

the other side.

The 5 hundred times gravity magic circle disappeared, and Ye Chonglou felt relaxed, as if a mountain had been removed.

Equally relaxed, there is also Demon King Leng Haoran.

He squatted slightly, his legs bent, and then suddenly straightened, and he rushed to the sky with all his might.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The terrifying distance that Leng Haoran erupted vented to the ground through his legs.

Let the ground, which was originally pressed hard by 5 times the gravity, sink into a round pit again.

And Leng Haoran himself, more like a sharp arrow, soared into the air, with a bunch of dust on the soles of his feet, flying into the air.

This kind of speed and power is no less than the launch of a rocket carrying a satellite.

"Oops, he's running away."

Ye Chonglou's eyes flashed sharply, and he was about to make a move, but Leng Haoran must not let Leng Haoran escape.

At this time.

The eight golden light whips tied to Leng Haoran's neck, limbs, waist and legs were like rubber bands, stretched by Leng Haoran's flight.

But it seemed that when it reached the limit, it stopped stretching, and instead dragged Leng Haoran back, who wanted to escape.

"Boom—"

Leng Haoran smashed back into the huge pit again, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Swipe", "Swipe", "Swipe"...

The eight purple jade scriptures extend a ray of light from each other and connect together to form a huge purple gossip diagram.

Leng Haoran is right in the middle of the gossip diagram.

With a sound of "dong", there was a loud noise like Huang Zhong Dalu, which was deafening.

At the moment when the gossip was formed, a huge character [封] fell out of thin air, suppressing Leng Haoran.

Until this moment, the Bagua Fengmolu was officially completed!

Taoist priest S-level sealing skill - eight trigrams sealing magic talisman.

"Hoohoho..."

Leng Haoran lay on the ground, struggling desperately, but was still unable to stand up under the pressure of the gossip seal magic talisman.

"Is this the method used by Daojue to challenge Zhang Yiwei?"

A look of shock flashed across Ye Chonglou's face.

Among the Nine Peaks, there are disputes about which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Only Zhang Yiwei, the master of Taoism, ranked first, and no one objected.

Now it seems.

Zhang Yiwei is indeed amazing.

"One face-to-face can suppress Leng Haoran who is comparable to me, and the Taoism is worthy of the name."

Ye Chonglou frowned while feeling emotional.

He realized his strength and encountered a bottleneck period.

I was originally level 51, yet I could suppress the bloodthirsty God of War Lu Wentian at level 89.

He just fought in the Demon King's lair, killed many monsters, and his level was raised to level 64, which was still a tie with Leng Haoran.

It shows that he has indeed encountered a huge bottleneck period.

Only by breaking through this bottleneck can the combat effectiveness be improved by leaps and bounds again!

Thinking gaps.

Zhang Yiwei's golden light spell successfully counteracted the power of the demon king's Hell Cannon.

Zhang Yiwei flipped his palm and threw out five jade talismans to display his skills.

"Five thunders hit the top!"

The voice did not fall.

Five bucket-thick thunderbolts of different colors descended from the sky, and all blasted on Leng Haoran's body.

This is not an ordinary lightning, nor is it like a super lightning, relying on electric current and high temperature to kill the enemy

This is the lightning skill of Taoist priests!

Contains the mighty power of heaven and earth, is as strong as the sun, possesses incomparable mighty power, and is best at killing demons, demons and monsters.

It is very different from the thunder and lightning in the natural world.

Leng Haoran was hit by the five thunderbolts and let out a shrill and angry scream. His body was scorched black from the electricity, black smoke billowed up, and the pungent smell of a stinky ditch was emitted.

"Is this dead?"

Ye Chonglou glanced at Shenkeng in disbelief.

He fought Leng Haoran to death, but he failed to kill each other.

Did Zhang Yiwei beat Leng Haoran to death with a blast of five thunders?

The power of the celestial master is so terrifying!

Zhang Yiwei said: "My five thunders are designed to defeat monsters, but they don't do so much harm to humans."

"It seems that what Lu Wentian said is true, this Leng Haoran has already gone down the wrong path and turned into a demon."

Wang Chaofan sighed.

He also secretly supported Leng Haoran, relying on the achievements of the Demon Blood Research Institute to allow him to break the upper limit of his level.

Looking at it now, it's a good thing that he didn't rashly inject the GOD potion sent by Leng Haoran.

If injected.

I am afraid that I will destroy my future, become a demon, and be killed by everyone.

"Okay, Leng Haoran's problem has been solved, and there is only one Ye Chonglou left."

"Ye Chonglou? Why haven't I heard of this character? With his strength, he can compete with Leng Haoran. He shouldn't be unknown."

"Unless this person rises at the speed of a comet, we have never heard of it."

Lu Wentian asked in bewilderment: "No, he said that he is one of the Nine Supremes. Don't the adults know him?"

3.8 Hua Lingxiao, who was next to Yao Jueding, was even more confused: "No, no, Ye Chonglou said that his master is the Azure Dragon Venerable, one of the Nine Supremes."

"Wait, for a while he himself is the top nine, and for a while his master Qinglong is the top nine, who is the top nine!"

"Wrong everyone, no matter what, there is no such thing as Venerable Qinglong among the Nine Peaks, let alone Ye Chonglou."

There are six top nine players present.

Even though Jiujue is extremely mysterious and most of them are hidden from the world, they don't know all of them.

But these nine extremes can be combined here and there, and the nine hermit masters can always be gathered together.

Ye Chonglou, who was standing on the ground, twitched the corner of his mouth.

His hearing is so sharp, he naturally heard the discussion of the people above, and suddenly he was a little nervous.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have asked Lu Wen that I was one of the Nine Supremes, but at that time, there was nothing I could do to frighten and win him over."

Ye Chonglou said helplessly to himself.

Chapter 326 Resurrection from hell, the original blood of the demon god

Instead of letting them guess, Ye Chonglou simply flew up to welcome the death.

Hua Simiao's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "The man is here, why don't you ask him himself?"

Brush it.

The gazes of several supreme beings turned to Ye Chonglou.

Ye Chonglou didn't wait for Zhang Yiwei and others to speak, and introduced himself: "Everyone should not be suspicious, I am from Sucheng, and I grew up in Shanghai."

"As for my master Qinglong Venerable, it's just a cover."

He looked at Lu Wentian and smiled apologetically, "Similarly, I'm not the best either."

Yang Jungong said: "Good boy, you are making fun of everyone by yourself."

"Is Venerable Qinglong a fake, and Jiujuding is also a fake?"

A look of surprise appeared in Hua Simiao's eyes.

He had previously suspected that the Venerable Azure Dragon that Ye Chonglou was talking about, that is, the master, might be the Qing Emperor.

Now it seems.

Hua Simiao was not sure whether Ye Chonglou's master was the Qing Emperor or not.

Lu Wentian laughed loudly, and said disapprovingly: "Whether he is true or not, it's not that complicated at all."

"At least Ye Chonglou's strength is real, comparable to Jiujue's fighting power. There is no doubt that I saw 18 with my own eyes in the devil's lair!"

"And he is extremely knowledgeable, he has learned a lot, I am afraid he is a double-job, or even a multi-job!!"

As soon as Lu Wentian said this, he was extremely terrified, and he also took a breath of air.

"Is he a multi-professional?"

"Hiss, no wonder it's so powerful!"

"You are right. Everything is a false name, and strength is the last word."

"He has the top strength of Jiujue, so what about giving him the name of Jiujue!"

"Hahahaha, you're right!"

"Leng Haoran fell into the devil's way, and just happened to be removed from Jiujueding, and a spot was vacated for him."

Jiu Jue Ding, you and I, even recognized Ye Chonglou as one of the Jiu Jue Ding.

Ye Chonglou blinked.

I thought it would attract social death, but I didn't expect that the fake would come true, and I would become one of the Nine Supremes.

"This... it is true that the world is the most reasonable, that is, strength is respected."