Chapter 1745: The Enemy Comes from the Dragon Gate
Chapter 1,745
The expressions of the three people suddenly solidified.
Immediately afterwards, the skeleton drew out his spear and walked towards them step by step.
"He's not dead yet!"
Gan Daozi, Gan Jizi, and Gan Yunzi looked like they were seeing ghosts, with despair in their eyes. If they don't die like this, is this a human or a monster?
Now that they have run out of fuel, they still have no strength to resist Long Xiaoshan.
Wow!
Long Xiaoshan raised his spear, the Coiling Dragon Spear buzzed and trembled, and the spear intent burst out.
"Junior brother, break up and run away!"
Gan Daozi roared miserably and slapped his head hard, bang!
Qian Daozi's head shattered, and a shadow rushed out.
Qian Jizi and Qian Yunzi also had tragic expressions on their faces. They slapped themselves on the forehead with a palm, and two phantoms shot out of the air.
boom!
The gun light swept over and shattered the bodies of the three people.
Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at the three phantoms of souls that turned into white rainbows and shot out in the sky. The golden flames in his eyes danced. The three people actually broke up and fled tragically at the last moment.
Rather decisive.
Look at the white rainbow shooting out.
Long Xiaoshan's figure moved, then stopped, watching coldly as the three souls rushed into the sky and disappeared.
It's not that he shows mercy.
For one thing, he is in very poor physical condition right now, and even if he catches up, he may not be able to catch up.
Secondly, he has a more important thing, which is Longmen. He has been dragging his feet in Death Valley for too long. This battle was more tragic and difficult than he imagined. Although he won, it was a miserable victory.
Now there are six gods who have gone to Longmen, and Longmen is in danger.
He must not continue to waste time.
Kunlun, after the Dragon Gate crisis is resolved, he will come back sooner or later. These three people have only the remnant souls left. They can escape the monks but cannot escape the temple.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Absorbing the power of the elixir crazily, his body was covered with a layer of earth-yellow brilliance. On his bones, meridians and flesh and blood were constantly growing out. The Dragon Essence Pill, Dragon Blood Pill, and Dragon God Pill were all the best. Waiting for the elixir to help him recover.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand, picked up the Four Ultimate Swords from the ground, and threw them into the ring.
These four swords are Kunlun's most precious treasures, and he will not leave them behind for Kunlun to get back.
Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaoshan soared into the sky, turned into a rainbow, and shot away through the sky.
At this time, everyone outside Death Valley stood up in disgrace. The last blow just now was so terrible that it almost flattened Death Valley. The originally hilly terrain turned into a plain.
All the vegetation fell to the ground.
Most of the people fell down under the impact of the force. At this time, they got up and looked around blankly.
Suddenly a golden light shot through the sky and crossed their heads.
"Who's winning?"
"Who is that?"
A great master said quietly: "Long Xiaoshan won, the Four Ultimate Sword Formation was broken, Qian Hezi died, the three souls of Qian Daozi escaped, and now it is Long Xiaoshan who flies away."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was deathly silence outside Death Valley.
…
Longyang Village, Back Mountain.
The wine Taoist lay on the dragon viewing platform, holding a jar of drunken dragon chants, drinking and singing with great ease.
Although the songs he sang were all ancient ditties, and none of them were in tune, as the second master of Longmen and a dignified master in the divine realm, those disciples could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and endured silently.
This time before Long Xiaoshan left, he gave him two more jars of Drunken Dragon Yin.
Wine connoisseurs are naturally happy.
Even he can get drunk with this wine.
At this time, he was already half drunk, squinting his eyes, shaking his head, babbling.
"I am originally a Sandan person from Wollongong. I rely on yin and yang to protect the universe..."
boom!
Suddenly there was a violent tremor.
A large amount of light flames spread out in the sky, followed by ripples spreading out layer by layer.
The wine connoisseur was also shocked and fell off the Dragon Viewing Platform!
In mid-air, the wine connoisseur suddenly paused, suspended there, opened his eyes, shot out his eyes, looked at the still shaking sky, and the three points of drunkenness also dissipated.
Wow!
He rushed towards the sky, and in an instant he passed through the formation and set foot on the sky.
"who?"
he yelled.
The strong spiritual energy fluctuations let him know that someone strong must have taken action.
"Daozhang Li, we meet again." Above the clouds, a person stepped out slowly, wearing a thick armor and holding a huge long sword.
"Austin!"
The bartender's eyes narrowed.
Austin was also a strong man in the divine realm who escaped from the Blue Shield Company together and was imprisoned there for decades, so he naturally knew him.
"Austin, you come as you please. Are you making such a big noise because you are afraid that my old eyes will be dim and my ears will not work?" the wine host said lightly. He was certainly not a fool and could see that the other party did not mean well.
"Haha." Austin smiled: "Sorry, I didn't do this."
boom!
From the clouds, another figure shrouded in fire stepped out.
That strong aura made the wine connoisseur shrink his eyes again. There was another god in the realm. Although he didn't recognize it, based on that aura, he seemed to be still above Austin.
"The Fire Demon Varucaro, I have met you," the figure said calmly.
The face of the wine connoisseur changed slightly, but he remained calm and said calmly: "You two are here, do you have any advice?"
"Advice is out of the question, Taoist Master Li, we are old friends." Austin smiled slightly and said: "We only have one small thing to do here. Would you like to ask Taoist Master for help?"
"What's up?"
"I heard, Taoist Master, that you are already the supreme elder of Longmen. We have admired Longmen for a long time. I wonder if Taoist Master can let them enter Longmen for a while."
The bartender shook his head: "Austin, our sect master is in retreat recently and it is inconvenient to see guests. Moreover, he has ordered that during the retreat, Longmen will refuse all visitors, so I can only apologize."
"Really?" Austin smiled and said: "The Taoist priest is a foreigner, why did he lie? How did I hear that the master of the noble sect has now gone to Death Valley? Isn't there the relics of your ancient Chinese immortals there?
Born?"
The bartender's eyes contracted violently.
He naturally knew that Long Xiaoshan went to the ruins, but why did these people visit Longmen at this time after learning that Long Xiaoshan went to the ruins, and the ruins of Guangchengzi were revealed? Shouldn't these people go to the ruins to hunt for treasure? What are they doing in Longmen?
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the wine master's mind.
He almost shouted: "No, the master has fallen into a trap."
"What on earth are you doing here?" The bartender's tone had turned cold and he stared at Austin.
"Taoist Priest, if you don't tell secrets, you should open the Dragon Gate Formation and let us in." Austin was too lazy to run around anymore, and a powerful aura came out.
"It's up to you." The wine Taoist sneered.
The combined strength of the two gods must be higher than his, but with the Dragon Gate Formation behind him, and having received many benefits from Long Xiaoshan recently, and his strength has greatly increased, how can he be afraid of these two people.
"How about adding us?"
Wow!
boom!
Several powerful auras erupted from the clouds, and several powerful figures stepped out.
A middle-aged man in green robes was surrounded by green mist, corroding the void to the point of hissing.
A bald man with bare hands and feet, an ancient aura, and a bloodstain between his eyebrows.
A silver-haired woman in leather clothes was enveloped in air currents.
Finally, a golden figure stepped out.
The wine master's face finally couldn't remain calm anymore and changed drastically.
