Chapter 2010

There are no saints, but there are many who stay in wanlidao palace.

The breath of thirty-eight gods appeared in his divine sense, among which there was the way that he had blackmailed before.

At the same time.

Among these thirty-eight emperors, there are seven superior ones, ten middle ones, and the remaining twenty-one lower ones.

On the stairs paved with snow-white God jade, song Yan and Dong Huang are walking slowly.

That leisurely look is like a walk at home.

There are no arrays or prohibitions outside wanlidao palace, which is a manifestation of self-confidence in one's own strength.

"Who are you?"

A group of gods appeared, and asked song Yan and Dong Huang.

"It's said that you are as powerful as clouds from Daogong. Today, song came to see you!" Song inkstone's calm way.

Smell words, that group of gods can't help but face wrong Leng.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to challenge Wanli Taoist temple, which was just impatient.

At the next moment, one of the upper gods said: "listen, younger martial brothers, this man is going to challenge us to Wanli Taoist palace. Do you think he has a hallucination for brother?"

"Elder martial brother Jiuge, you didn't hear me wrong. That's what this pair of men and women mean!" Another upper God replied, his face full of fun.

"Senior brother Jiuge, it's better for younger brother to weigh them!"

A central God volunteered.

"Well, younger martial brother Tu, be careful. When others come to challenge you, you have some abilities. Don't capsize in the gutter!" Li Jiuge sneered.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother Jiuge. I won't lose our reputation of Wanli Taoist temple!"

Tu's younger martial brother was very confident. Then he turned to song Yan and said, "boy, you really don't know how to live or die. You've come to the Taoist palace and run wild. Let me try your weight with Tu Yu!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sword light suddenly appeared in the center of song inkstone's eyebrow with a clear sword sound.

Song Yan, on the other hand, didn't respond. He seemed to be scared.

"Haha, such a person dare to challenge us to leave the Taoist palace, but it seems that he can't even take the move of younger martial brother Tu!"

"Ding!"

At this time, Tu Yu's sword stabbed song Yan's eyebrow, but made a sound of iron and gold.

All of a sudden, the faces of all the people, especially Tu Yu, turned red, because he had urged his strength, but the tip of his sword could not pierce the other side's eyebrows.

"Go back!"

Song Yan slowly opens his mouth, but he doesn't have any action. Tu Yu seems to have been hit by a sledgehammer, then he flies back and falls in front of the gods.

"Brother Tu, are you ok?" A god of heaven raised him up and asked.

"I'm fine."

Tu Shidi shook his head and looked at Song Yan, but there was more awe in his eyes.

Even if the other side is the upper God, he can't even hurt the other side's skin with all his strength. It can only be said that the man in front of him has surpassed the upper God and is likely to be a king level power.

"Which adult is joking with me?"

Li Jiuge also responded and asked with a dignified face.

"Song came here today only to see the magic of Wanli Taoist temple. You can report back later!" Speaking, song Yan and Dong Huang step forward again.

This group of gods saw this, leaving two people to accompany, while others rushed to the scene to inform the elders.

At the end of the climbing ladder made of white jade is the gate of wanlidao palace.

Song Yan waved.

There was a wooden table and two wooden benches, and then he took out a pot of wine and several glasses.

Song Yan sat down, picked up the wine pot and poured it into the glass, picked up the glass and pecked at it, smiled and said, "I'd better sit down and have a drink."

"What do you mean, my lord?"

Li Jiuge asked in a deep voice, what's the meaning of setting a table for drinking in front of the Mountain Gate of Wanli Daogong?

Don't take Wanli Taoist palace seriously.

Song Yan said lightly: "can't you see it? Song Mou is here to block the door. If you don't defeat Song Mou in Wanli Taoist palace, then Song Mou won't go! "

Smell speech, Li Jiuge's face is not black.

If this thing comes out, where is the face of Wanli Taoist temple?

Just after Song Yan finished drinking a glass of wine, there was an old man in green with a group of people coming out of the ashram.

"I have met elder Yu."

As soon as they saw the old man, Li Jiuge and his wife bent quickly to salute.

"Don't be polite!"

Yu Chang raised his hand and looked down at Song Yan. His eyes narrowed abruptly: "you are so interested that you should come to the gate of Daogong mountain to drink. You are not afraid of decapitation!"

"If you want this head of song, it's not enough!"

Song Yan will pick up the wine pot and fill the glass.

"That's a big tone, sir!"Elder Yu said in a deep voice, and his face became cold. He was also a God King. The other side looked down on him so much.

"It's not a big breath, you'll know if you've tried!"

Song Yan picked up his glass again and pecked at his eloquence.

"Well, the elder will come to teach you your skill!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge Shenwang Avenue rose directly behind him, stretching for tens of miles, forming a bear volcano.

"Take the call!"

Drink lightly, Yu Changlao raises his hand and splits.

"Please have a drink!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his glass flew out.

Hum!

The glass turned into a green light, which hit elder Yu's palm.

Yu Chang felt that a huge force was pouring out of the glass, which made him fly backward. At the same time, the liquor in the glass was directly transformed into a crystal clear dragon, which shot out and directly into his mouth.

"Cough!"

Yu Changlao coughs violently, and he retreats even more. Only when he retreats to the scene, can he stabilize his body. However, there is a deep gully where he retreats.

"How does this wine taste?"

The cup flies back to song Yan's hand, he asks with a smile.

"Thank you for your wine!"

Elder Yu hates the voice and then uses the divine sense to communicate with other elders.

The disciples of the God of heaven on one side were shocked. Yu Changlao, the peak of the God King's later stage, failed in one move.

Soon.

More than ten God kings came together.

The leader is a God King.

The first king of God glanced over the emperor, and his face changed slightly. He thought that he was the emperor of winter. The other side was the powerful one, but he was not the king of God who could fight against him. So he quickly informed the emperor, and then stepped forward to salute the Emperor: "it was the great man of the emperor of winter who drove here. He lost his welcome!"

"The winter emperor!"

All of them came to realize that the winter emperor was the most beautiful woman in the world of the gods, and also the Taoist master of the no night palace. Unfortunately, the no night palace had been slaughtered by Wanli palace.

It's reasonable to say that the other side has become a bereaved dog. Why dare to leave Daogong to be savage?

"You are Yu Changji. I remember you. You killed three of my disciples!" See this God King on the stage, the eyes of the winter emperor suddenly flashed a cold kill.

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