In front of the Yin'an Hall of Jiannan Palace, sixty-three Taoist priests formed a larger Lingtian Formation than before. Tang Jiusheng was somewhat surprised, but Tang Fulong was confident. Tang Fulong turned around, smiled and asked Anan and Cheng Zifei to take a few people to prepare the funds.

Zhi, Anan and Cheng Zifei looked at each other with doubts on their faces. Anan asked in confusion: "Master Imperial Master, what is the golden juice you are talking about? Do you still need to use gold to dissolve the juice?"

That’s such a waste!”

Tang Fulong stretched out his hand and hooked it. Anan came over with a puzzled look on his face. Tang Fulong whispered in Anan's ear and whispered a few words. Anan had a look of realization on his face, but at the same time, his expression was a little unnatural. Cheng Zifei hurriedly asked

"What is golden juice?" Ah Nan quietly explained to Cheng Zifei with a half-smiling expression. Cheng Zifei's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

However, the two men quickly took people down to prepare the golden juice that the Imperial Master needed. Seeing that the black skull disappeared, the two waiters in red and black masks tried to attack again outside the formation, but were joined by the little Taoist priests in the outer circle who used sticks.

After repelling the fat man, Tang Jiusheng, Shui Ruyue, and Xiahou Lingyu who were surrounded in the center of the Lingtian Formation, the fat man was determined. He looked at the Seven Emotions Sword that had turned cyan in Tang Jiusheng's hand and laughed.

Said: "Brother Tang, you are so good as a big golden dragon. You can always come out to save lives at critical moments!"

Xiahou Lingyu had never seen the Minglong Blade Soul before, and asked curiously: "Brother Tang, where did that golden dragon come from? Did you train it? Master has trained a golden dragon before, but unlike you,

The strips are obviously different!”

Tang Jiusheng shook his head, "This is the soul of the Minglong Sword. I used to have a precious sword called the Minglong Sword. It was destroyed by Nangong Qifeng, the old devil of the Nangong family, on the Taiping Mountain Climbing Platform, but the soul of the sword was not there."

I'm not dead. I'm possessed by the Seven Emotions Sword. This sword soul has saved my life many times!" Xiahou Lingyu nodded in understanding. Of course she didn't know what a sword soul was, so what the hell.

As long as it’s a good thing!

The Lingtian formation moved slowly, and the little Taoist priests walked quickly, taking action as they walked. However, they already knew how powerful Tang Jiusheng's Seven Emotions Sword was. They no longer fought with him one-on-one. As long as he used his sword, there would be several swords stacked on top of each other.

They fought with Tang Jiusheng together. Tang Jiusheng was a little depressed. The fat man was very happy. He swung the sledgehammer and smashed it all the way, but the Taoist priests worked together to catch it.

After a while, Anan and Cheng Zifei led a group of soldiers, carrying basins and buckets. They all held their breaths and their faces were red from holding back. Cheng Zifei shouted as they walked: "Everyone, let someone go."

Give way, give way, the magic weapon to break the formation is here, be careful not to dirty your clothes and shoes! Give way!" All the soldiers looked back and said, oh, let me go, this thing is too powerful, they all pinched their noses

Stepped aside.

Cheng Zifei and Anan led a dozen soldiers and arrived in front of the Lingtian Formation in a grand manner. The Taoist priests standing on the outside with big sticks were very puzzled. These soldiers did not even carry weapons, but they carried basins and

The bucket rushed up fiercely. What was it doing? Those Taoist priests were about to come up to meet the enemy with big sticks. Unexpectedly, Cheng Zifei shouted, "Spill it!" A dozen soldiers immediately poured the contents of the bucket into the basin.

All the "magic weapons" were thrown out.

The Taoist priests on the periphery were caught off guard and couldn't dodge. They screamed and ran in all directions. The formation was suddenly in chaos. It turned out that the Taoist priests had been splashed with feces all over their faces. The stench was so bad that Fu Yunzi almost felt sick.

He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, his face turning red from suppressing it.

Niu Mandi stood on the steps in front of Yin'an Palace

Seeing clearly, Niu Mandi was furious, pointed at Tang Fulong and yelled: "Tang Fulong! You old and disrespectful thing! You are in vain to be the master of the Great Shang Kingdom! You can't break the formation, and you actually ordered people to throw excrement! You he

Is my mother still a human being?"

Tang Fulong laughed loudly and said: "The ground is full of cattle, you are inferior to animals. We have set up such an evil formation that goes against the sky. Isn't it just right to throw dung on you? In fact, it is a waste to use dung to pour on you. The dung can also be used as fertilizer."

Crops, what can you grow? They are of no use except to damage the country and harm the people! Besides, don’t you claim that this formation is invincible? Why can’t you prevent even a few drops of shit?”

The two of them were touching each other, but the Taoist priests who had been splashed with excrement screamed, "Ah, the excrement is poisonous!" The areas where the excrement stuck to the Taoist priests began to become red, swollen, itchy, ulcerated, numb and painful.

When he got up, more than half of the Taoist priests outside the Lingtian Formation threw away their sticks, covered their wounds and rolled on the ground wailing. Fu Yunzi was shocked by this sudden change. He never expected that Tang Fulong would actually

Let's do this!

Fu Yunzi's eyes were filled with fire, and he pointed at Tang Fulong and cursed: "Tang Fulong, you are so despicable and shameless, you even used such despicable methods! If you dare to stand up, Taoist Master will fight you in a duel!"

Tang Fulong smiled and shook his head, "I won't go, I won't go. You fake Taoist priests are too stinky. There is no need for my master to duel with you mortals! The poison you guys have been poisoned by is called Huajisan. Wait a minute

The child poisoning has occurred, so you all just sit here and wait to die! Tsk, tsk, tsk, since you are from the Thousand Demon Mountain Skeleton Palace, then you can all turn into skeletons, so that you can live up to your name!"

When Wu Chenzi saw that the screams of his nephews were endless and getting more and more violent, he became angry and anxious and shouted: "What are you all screaming for? Go get some water and wash it off! Wash it off!"

"A few of the more clever little Taoist priests who had not been touched by feces were already running to get basins and buckets to fetch water. Fu Yunzi was shouting when he suddenly felt his eyes blurred, his stomach retched, and he fell to the ground.

On the ground, he shouted: "No! It's really poisonous!"

Fu Yunzi gathered his strength and barely held on. He used the demon dragon sword in his hand to support his body. He raised his head and stared fiercely into Tang Fulong's eyes. If eyes could kill, Tang Fulong would have died countless times under his eyes. Fatty

, Tang Jiusheng saw the opportunity and couldn't miss it. The four of them shouted and fought out from the formation. The thirty or so Taoist priests who were left in the formation could not stop the four angry tigers and fled in all directions. The Lingtian Formation collapsed.

The fat man took the sledgehammer to the half-dead Fuyunzi, swung the sledgehammer, and struck it on the head. The wind roared, fast and fast. Fuyunzi watched the sledgehammer coming, but he didn't even have the strength to avoid it.

Fu Yunzi closed his eyes, my life was at stake! Just when Fu Yunzi was about to die under the hammer of the fat man, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "That fat man, don't hurt my junior brother!"

A thin Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe with skulls embroidered on his chest and crown flew quickly in the air and kicked the fat man's sledgehammer, causing him to stagger.

With the help of the rebound, the middle-aged Taoist priest turned upside down and stood firmly in front of Fu Yunzi, holding an eyebrow-level stick in his hand to protect Fu Yunzi. Tang Jiu Sheng could clearly see the reason why this Taoist priest could kick the fat man.

He stumbled, but it was not a result of force, but a clever move. It was an extremely clever technique of using four ounces to move a thousand pounds.

Tang Jiusheng was not polite. He jumped up and struck the Taoist priest in blue robe with his sword. The Taoist priest shouted again and swung his eyebrow-length short stick to greet Tang Jiusheng.

The stick was swinging like a windmill, and the speed of the stick was extremely fast. Tang Jiusheng had just made one move, and he had already made three moves. Tang Jiusheng was very surprised, and used the Seven Emotions Sword in his hand to cut the Taoist priest's eyebrow-level stick, thinking of a strike.

Cut off the opponent's weapons.

The Taoist priest swung his eyebrow-cutting stick away and dodged Tang Jiusheng's sword. Suddenly he quickly extended the stick forward, but it was like a gun to stab Tang Jiusheng's chest. The eyebrow-cutting stick was halfway through,

The Taoist priest suddenly twisted the body of the eyebrow stick with force, and the head of the stick suddenly jumped forward by more than two feet. A sharp steel spear head suddenly came out of the head of the stick, and it struck him with lightning speed.

The force pierced Tang Jiusheng's chest.

The accident happened suddenly. Although Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu were close to Tang Jiusheng, they had no time to come to rescue them. They could only shout together: "Little brother (Tang brother), be careful!" This move with a gun hidden in the stick caught Tang Jiusheng off guard.

, Tang Jiusheng relied on instinct and subconsciously stepped back, but he still took a step slower, and the steel gun was firmly pierced into Tang Jiusheng's chest.

Tang Jiusheng gritted his teeth in pain. Although he had already entered the Wucheng realm again, he was not born with a Wucheng realm body like Fatty. So this sudden shot still hit him hard. Tang Jiusheng simply used his strength to knock him down.

He flew out and slid a dozen steps away. He used the Seven Emotions Sword to support him and barely managed to stand firm. When the Taoist priest in blue saw that he had stabbed Tang Jiusheng with one shot, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, with an extremely arrogant look on his face.

The fat man rushed forward with the hammer, intending to kill the Taoist priest in blue robes. The Taoist priest was not polite and kicked the fat man far away. He sneered and said: "Damn it, fat man, you are just relying on your own strength."

You have the strength of a bull, but what other abilities do you have? Come on, come on, show them all! Let the Taoist see!"

Tang Jiusheng asked with a stern face: "Who are you? How dare you protect these bandits!"

The Taoist priest in the blue robe looked around proudly, not paying attention to the people present at all. He had a free and easy feeling of looking down on all living beings. The Taoist priest finally looked at Tang Jiu Sheng and snorted coldly: "Master Taoist, I

He comes from the Skeleton Palace of Thousand Demon Mountains, his Taoist name is Wangchenzi, and he is the senior brother of Fuyunzi! At the invitation of the master of Canghai Tower, I am here to take your head!"

Xia Hou Lingyu on the side said angrily: "Bah! Draw a nose on a piece of paper, what a big face! The three-legged cat skill can only use hidden weapons to sneak attacks, open and shut the mouth to take other people's heads, but he doesn't know that he is already dead.

That’s it! Your Lingtian Breaking Formation has been broken by us, what other curses do you have?"

Wangchenzi looked at Xiahou Lingyu and said with a sinister smile: "What, you little girl, do you have the ability to take my head from Master Dao?" As he spoke, he suddenly jumped forward and struck with another stick.

Stabbing at Xiahou Lingyu was indeed insidious. Tang Jiusheng simply attacked the enemy and saved it, and used his sword to cut off Wangchenzi's legs. Wangchenzi suddenly jumped up, and the eyebrow-high stick in his hand came out and stabbed Xiahou Lingyu.

of chest.

Xiahou Lingyu screamed, and struck out the Biyun Sword in her hand, trying to split the eyebrow-cutting stick in half. Who would have expected that after the eyebrow-cutting stick flew out, it made an urgent turn in the air to avoid Xiahou Lingyu's attack.

After one strike, the sword changed its angle, but the remaining power remained, and it struck Xiahou Lingyu's chest again, and it was still dirty and insulting Xiahou Lingyu.

Xiahou Lingyu kept dodging, but the eyebrow-level stick that could turn into a big spear followed him like a shadow, like it had eyes, and kept stabbing Xiahou Lingyu's chest. Xiahou Lingyu couldn't cut the eyebrow-level stick,
Chapter completed!