Chapter 777

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Li Haotian sighed, and his eyes became firm again. "Anyway, as long as I Li Haotian is here, I can't let the Hunyuan sect fall!" He said, waving his hand, "go and have a look!"

The central part of the sea.

The sun shines gently, and the sea breeze blows away the sparkling waves from the blue sea. But look carefully, the sea is not so calm, and bubbles bubble up from time to time, as if the next piece is a pot of boiling water. After a while, powerful air waves suddenly burst out from the unknown sea, bringing out fountains that soared to the sky. When the fountains scattered, they made a huge noise.

Dozens of feet above the sea, there is a tight figure wrapped in black. It has been hovering in the air for three days and nights without moving, as if it were a lifeless sculpture.

In fact, it's good to see the sunrise, the moon, the stars, and the alternation of day and night. Kuang Peng thought like this. He has been standing for three days and nights. As an old man who has lived so long, he has no shortage of patience.

"This boy is really a bull's temper. Whoever provoked him would have been unlucky for eight lives." Kuang Peng couldn't help laughing and talking to himself.

Underwater, deep in the submarine canyon.

This battle lasted three days and three nights. Ye Kong fought in the dark. His spiritual power was not enough to absorb the spirit stone. If he was injured, he took the elixir. Anyway, he was not short of the spirit stone elixir. He also forgot about Kuang Peng and was completely immersed in the battle. He didn't know how many swords he had cut. Anyway, Kun Peng was scarred.

At the moment, the Kun Peng demon king can't bear it anymore. Although he doesn't care about those small wounds, how ants can kill elephants! The most important thing is the purple flying sword swallowed into his stomach. The temperature is getting higher and higher, and more and more water is evaporated. I don't know how much seawater has been evaporated in three days. The Kun Peng demon king can only cool down by drinking water constantly.

Kun Peng thought that this guy could not kill himself and would retreat, but he didn't expect this boy to kill harder and harder, and he didn't stop at all. At the moment, it really regretted how it got into such a person. If it had another choice, it would definitely not kill that villager.

This hatred lasts forever!

Another powerful sword formula was cut behind Kun Peng's head. Kun Peng, who was busy drinking water, couldn't dodge. His head was really hit. This hit him with a headache. This is its most vulnerable place, because deep in the skin, the demon pill is inside.

"Taoist friend, stop fighting and take out your flying sword. I decide to recognize you as the Lord and be your fairy pet. As long as you spare my life, I can swear blood essence and promise to listen to you..." the Kun Peng demon king begged.

"It's useless." Ye Kong stood on its broad back, holding the night dance in his hand, and said coldly, "I once said to master Wu, who was killed by you, that he will return it sooner or later when he comes out... Maybe you are the punishment of God for his leaking secrets, and I come to punish you!"

The demon king of Kun Peng was anxious and roared, "I'm Kun Peng! And I'm already the demon king! It's equivalent to the primordial infancy of your human beings! I'll soon be transformed, and I'll be your helper at that time! Is my life not as good as those who don't use mortal lives!"

Ye Kong shook his head lightly, "in my eyes, it's really not as good as... Without you, I still walk on the immortal road; but without faith and persistence, I'm not ye Kong! So, go to death!"

Hunyuan Zongfang city.

When Li Haotian came with people, he found many people standing opposite, including three Yuanying, eight jiedan, and more than a dozen foundation builders. Li Haotian frowned. He didn't know how Haitian sect increased such strong strength in the short term.

The leading Yuanying, known by Li Haotian, is sun Jinshan, the second son of Haitian sect.

Originally, haitianmen was just a low-level gate. It was dedicated to searching fishermen and looting merchant ships at sea, just like pirates. And this sun Jinshan was originally just a Dan cultivation. He was timid. Every time he met Li Haotian, he would be like a grandson, bowing and flattering.

At this moment, several monks of Haitian sect are shouting, "Hun yuan sect is no longer good! There is only one Yuanying elder, who is still willing to occupy the high gate position. I think it's better to give us Haitian sect. All Taoists of Hun yuan sect, join us Haitian sect quickly, and we will replace Hun yuan sect sooner or later!"

The disciples of Hunyuan sect scolded, "you fart! A group of mobs, pirates who want to rob mortal merchant ships, how can our noble disciples abandon the light to the dark?"

Haitian sect was a disciple again. He laughed and said, "mobs? Thank you for saying these four words! You are a serious mob. A sect, even the boss who speaks effectively, has nothing to do. It will die sooner or later!"

Another disciple laughed loudly, "I heard that their patriarch is now holding a demon woman in cangbei, who cares about their life or death."

"Yes, yes, what else can a patriarch do during the foundation period? You Taoists of Hunyuan sect should join us as soon as possible!" Many Haitian sect disciples laughed and said.

All the disciples of the Hunyuan sect were livid, and they felt bad about being bullied to the door, and they were ridiculed face to face by people who used to look down on them. It would be hard for anyone.

However, the disciples of Hunyuan sect also know that what the other party said is the truth! The leader of Hunyuan sect never came back, and the elder Yuanying coaxed each other. Now there is only one Yuanying left. How will you live in the future?

At the same time. Their hearts all go back to five years ago, when the patriarchal ceremony was so lively! Although the new major is not high, what a sight it is that all the high doors in Cangnan give big gifts?

But now, the grand occasion is no longer, everything is gone forever, and it has been reduced to this in just five years.

"Enough! You are not welcome here!" With a thunderbolt like drink, Li Haotian appeared in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides in a blink and kicked away the disciple of Haitian sect who stood in the front.

Seeing the elder Yuanying appear, the disciples of Hunyuan sect were relieved. The elder Yuanying taught the other disciples as soon as he made a move, which made them more excited.

However, sun Jinshan, who had not spoken all the time, put on a thin beard at the corner of his mouth and showed a thoughtful smile on his face.

Li Haotian is still timid. If he had killed this disciple in his early years, instead of kicking away like this, he didn't dare to seriously injure my disciple... Haha, Li Haotian, like when Lao Tzu bowed to you, you didn't pay attention. Now it's time for our Haitian sect to have this evil spirit!

Sun Jinshan came out with a smile on his face and said, "Oh, coincidentally, this is not elder Li Haotian of Hunyuan sect? Li Daoyou, are you here to deal with the selling of fake goods in your workshop? Just now my disciples were talking nonsense, Li Daoyou, don't take it to heart... However, the cause of the matter is still because your workshop sells fake goods."

Li Hao snorted coldly, "Sun Jinshan, you also learned to laugh with me. I want to ask you, when did we sell fake goods in Zongfang city?"

Sun Jinshan took out a magic fruit, a specialty of Hunyuan sect, and said, "this is the fake. On weekdays, the magic fruit is much larger, and this magic fruit is unexpectedly so small. The most outrageous thing is that such a small fruit is the same price as the big one."

Sun Jinshan made it clear that he had nothing to do. The effect of magic fruit is to remove a heart demon threat. The effect has nothing to do with the size. It's the same. No one will ever care about this kind of thing.

Li Haotian coldly took the magic fruit and shouted to the clerk, "go and change a big one for elder sun Jinshan!"

"He chose the small one himself." The clerk muttered and turned to get the magic fruit.

But Sun Jinshan sneered, "is it rash for Li Daoyou to deal with it like this? If you change it, it's only a hundred spiritual stones. Does Li Daoyou think it's only worth a hundred spiritual stones?"

Sun Jinshan, who had always been obscene, gave off the momentum of monk Yuanying while talking, and his muddy eyes were also clear. His short body even showed unusual dignity, as if it was not the original sun Jinshan.

Li Haotian was surprised. He didn't expect to see sun Jinshan for a while. He had such a big change. You know, his cultivation may be improved, but his temperament is not easy to change.