Sounds of muffled thunder came from all directions, covering the whole city with the night rain, and spreading in all directions until they were far away and invisible.
The high altitude of the Thunder Sea has always been a restricted area for mortals, but at this moment, there is a small building floating in the Thunder Sea.
"This old dragon's magic power..."
Sneaking into this place with the night wind, even though he was already prepared, Jiang Shentong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This small building is 18 stories high, with distinct layers like joints, with different colors and textures, and it seems that there are various runes flowing and intertwined on it.
What shocked him was not the small building, but the seemingly non-existent dragon energy clinging to the building.
In a daze, he felt a red light flashing before his eyes, and a giant dragon that was tens or hundreds of feet long, swimming in the sea of thunder.
"Thousand-year mana!"
Jiang Shentong took a deep breath.
They are both in the Ten Capitals, but due to the differences in Taoist magic power and mastery of magical channels, the gap between them is so great that it cannot be described in words.
At this moment, just seeing the power of the dragon dissipating, he felt his mind swaying, almost being forced to use his magical powers.
This shows the huge gap between the two.
But it also made him breathe a sigh of relief. Although the breath of this evil dragon was infinitely close to that line, it was not there in the end.
But he didn't dare to be careless and sneaked in more carefully.
However, what was beyond his expectation was that although there were Taoist soldiers infected with dragon energy guarding the small building, they were almost undefended.
Mixed in among the guests who came to the banquet, he entered the mysterious and strange Longtao Pavilion with great ease.
Buzz~
Just one step away, it seems like there are two worlds.
Although this small building is not small from the outside, it is still a lot worse than other restaurants in Xieshan City. But inside, it is something special!
On one side, there is a white jade hollow dragon-shaped sphere that is as big as an acre, more than 300 feet above the ground, like a day sun hanging, illuminating the inside like daylight.
In front of you, there is a group of crystal palaces carved like beautiful jade. At a glance, you can see sparkling waves and palaces like a group.
Hundreds and thousands of Taoist soldiers with obvious aquatic characteristics shuttled through the palace complex, welcoming and escorting them.
"So many water tribe soldiers?"
Among the invited guests there were many rioters.
Dao soldiers are soldiers who protect the road and kill.
There are no mortals who can come here, and many of them have their own Taoist soldiers. However, compared to the Shui Tribe Taoist soldiers in front of them, even the heads of the three families could not help but change their expressions slightly.
The Shui Tribe Taoist soldiers are extremely special existences even among all other Taoist soldiers.
According to legend, the core of the Shui Tribe's Taoist soldiers is dragon blood.
With a drop of true dragon's blood, thousands of water tribes will be attracted to fight each other. Those who survive in the end and devour all competitors and dragon blood will become Tao soldiers!
Although this Taoist soldier has no rank and cannot learn the magic of magical channels, his powerful physique and killing instinct alone are enough to make many magical masters fear him.
But the appearance of these Dao soldiers at this time made everyone feel more uneasy than themselves...
"The presence of all of you distinguished guests really makes my Longtao Pavilion shine! Wu Tao is here to thank you all for your honor..."
As the water rippled around, the noble young master with unusually handsome appearance and dragon horns appeared in front of the main hall and raised his hand slightly:
"Everyone, come into the palace!"
"Young Master Wu, you're welcome!"
"Mr. Long, you're welcome..."
"Master Lao personally welcomes you..."
…
Wu Tao just raised his hand slightly, and the guests coming and going, including the head of a big family like Fang Shihu, had to hold their chests and lower backs and return the greeting respectfully.
The Crystal Palace is a grand place, with all the beams and pillars carved from crystal, and the paved floor is illuminated by light.
Its large hall can accommodate thousands of people.
"This is the tenth banquet held by Mr. Wu since I came to Save Mountain for a hundred years, and perhaps it will be the last..."
Wu Tao stood in front of the high platform, but no one sat down. He looked around at the crowd and sighed softly, with regret and an unspeakable smile:
"To conclude, for this grand banquet, Wu sent out invitations and invited not only the three major families in the city, but also the true successor of Cangjiang Sect!"
Buzz~
As its sound waves reverberated, the main hall, walls, and even the Longtao Pavilion building outside became transparent.
All I could see was dark clouds surging, thunder and lightning, and a huge ship coming across the sky. It was so powerful that even the dark clouds and thunder and lightning seemed to be avoiding it.
"The True Biography of Cangjiang Sect!"
Fang Shihu and the three other masters looked at each other with tense expressions.
No matter what their status is in Xishan Mansion, to Cangjiang Sect, they are just the most insignificant ants.
In the Qianyuan Dynasty, Cangjiang Gate was the sky and God!
"Fifth Young Master!"
Fang Liger's expression tightened.
Wu Tao did not look at him, but glanced at Wei Changshou with a half-smile, and then spoke loudly:
"Since fellow Taoist is here, why don't you show up?!"
Boom!
Amidst the thunderous light, the giant ship shook and stopped on the sea of clouds. Several rays of sword light pierced the sea of clouds and entered the Longtao Pavilion with lightning speed.
Wow!
There was a lot of noise inside and outside the main hall, and the masters of magical powers from all the big and small families in the Shaishan Mansion avoided one after another, looking embarrassed, respectful and anxious.
"Wantao River Dragon God?"
Long Xiaoyun stopped in front of the palace door and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Shaishan Mansion is the place under the jurisdiction of my Cangjiang Sect. Are you overstepping the bounds by openly hosting a banquet for the wealthy gentry from aristocratic families in the city?"
Fang Qing stood indifferently, sword light flowing between his five fingers, and his eyes darkened.
Phew~
The two of them just stood in front of the palace gate. As the invisible energy spread, the huge Longtao Pavilion suddenly became cold and desolate.
The biting cold forced everyone to retreat one after another. Many people felt uneasy and secretly regretted coming here today.
The sects in the world each live in their own place and control various countries, and they will never let other people or living beings interfere.
In particular, Nanling is the land of the five demon sects. It is extremely difficult for an immortal sect like Cangjiang Sect to gain a foothold, and they will not like anyone invading their territory.
"There are some out of bounds, but..."
There was a panic in Longtao Pavilion, but Wu Tao was calm and calm. When the two of them became energetic, he raised his hand and said:
"Wu Tao of a certain family, the Dragon Spirit of Wantao River, and the Dragon God of Cangjiang are my uncles, the Dragon King of Bibotan is my brother, and the Dragon Spirit of Wanbotan is my aunt..."
He spoke unhurriedly, and every time he said a name, the expressions of Long Xiaoyun and the two of them changed, and they waited until the last sentence was spoken.
The two people were so angry that their eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly.
And the other people in the palace, who seemed to have just learned about it, looked horrified and horrified to the extreme...
'This old dragon...'
Jiang Shentong, who originally had some hope when he saw the Cangjiang Sect True Successor coming in anger, felt his heart become cold.
"I am the fifth son of the Dragon Lord of the Hanhai Sea, the Dragon Spirit of the Wan Tao River appointed by the Lion God Leader..."
Wu Tao stood with his hands behind his back, leaning forward, his eyes joking:
"But I don't know what to call you two? Are you here for a banquet, or..."
quiet!
Wu Tao's voice was not at all high or sharp, he just repeated it calmly. However, when his words fell, there was silence inside and outside the hall.
puff!
The sword light in Fang Qing's hand dispersed, and he calmly cupped his hands and said:
"Cangjiang Gate Fang Qing and Long Xiaoyun have met Long Zi. I have long heard that the master of Long Tao Pavilion has a craftsmanship that is rare in the world.
I came here just for the banquet!"
"Hahaha!"
Wu Tao clapped his hands and laughed, bowing to greet him:
"Wu is extremely honored and honored to have two high-ranking disciples come here!"
His laughter was hearty and seemed to be able to infect everyone. Fang Qing and the other two looked slightly relaxed, and the hall was suddenly filled with laughter inside and outside.
The solemn and solemn atmosphere a moment ago seemed to have never existed at all.
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Shentong was also laughing. He laughed longer than anyone else, and it was even more wild. He bent over with laughter and almost shed tears.
He overcame the laughter of everyone inside and outside the hall, and then slowly straightened up after his eyes were drawn.
"Is it that funny?"
Long Xiaoyun glanced over coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes:
"Who are you?"
On the other side, the expressions of Fang Shihu and his son changed, but they joined hands to hold down Fang You, their manager.
"Of course it's funny, of course it's funny, it's very funny!"
His mood was ups and downs, but Jiang Shentong, whose magical power was broken, seemed to have no fear. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and still sneered and laughed.
"oh?"
Wu Tao was not annoyed, but looked at it with interest:
"Tell me what you are laughing at. If what you say is interesting, I can make an exception and let you come to the banquet."
"I laugh at the guests in fine clothes who are all pigs and dogs. I laugh at the Cangjiang Gate. It has the reputation of being an immortal in vain. It is arrogant at first and respectful at the back. It makes people laugh..."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Jiang Shentong looked around with a sad and angry expression:
"I also laugh at the people in this city who are so stupid and ignorant that they have no idea what kind of man-eating beasts are lying above their heads!"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
"Old guy, you deserve to be killed for speaking arrogantly!"
In the main hall, the air flow roared, as if boiling and filling the sky. Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they reprimanded angrily. What's more, some of them almost stood up from their clothes.
boom!
The sword light flashed across the sky, Long Xiaoyun fired his sword in anger, and with one point of his index finger, the flying sword penetrated Jiang Shentong's body!
The hall is covered in blood!
"How dare you, little Yeyoushen, be so presumptuous!"
Long Xiaoyun's face was as heavy as water, and his flying sword was stained with blood, but he stopped his hand as if he had realized it.
In the main hall, Jiang Shentong's face was as white as paper, but he did not dodge despite being pierced by the sword light. He just glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.
"In this world, there are no useless magical powers and no useless ranks..."
With his black clothes stained with blood, Jiang Shentong whispered softly:
"Yeyoushen, twenty-eight people, serve as emperors in the night... The little nightwanderers, of course, are nothing..."
Click!
There seemed to be thunder piercing the night sky.
Just as a sword cut through his throat, Jiang Shentong cut himself with a horizontal sword, and his blood was sprinkled in the hall. The ancient divine inscriptions also echoed:
"not good!"
This scene really exceeded everyone's expectations. Fang Qing's expression was in a trance, and his expression suddenly changed:
"He wants to be promoted to Jiuyao?!"
"Promotion? It doesn't seem right. It's not just a promotion, it doesn't look like receiving the Dao Fruit, huh?!..."
Wu Tao lowered his eyes and looked at it, as if he remembered something. A ray of surprise soon turned into a cold smile, and he laughed:
"The way of heaven has collapsed, and the divine court no longer exists! You actually want to go to heaven to sue me?!"
Before ancient times, immortals and Buddhas lived in the world, but the one who ruled the heavens was not the Buddha, the demon god, or the devil emperor, but the heavenly emperor!
The Emperor of Heaven governs the world and uses various heavenly rules to control and balance the immortals and demons, and is respected by all heavens and worlds.
The gods of the lower world can use supernatural powers to reach the underworld when encountering forbidden things!
This is not empty talk.
According to legend, the Supreme Lord, with his unparalleled magical power, rewrote the way of heaven and carved it into all the levels of the divine way!
Even if the divine court collapsed and the way of heaven ceased to exist, all the gods still possess the power of heaven.
only……
"Even if the Divine Court collapses, the Emperor of Heaven will eventually return! Your evil today will be repaid to all dragons!"
Among the burning flesh and blood, Jiang Shentong's desolate singing voice was like a legendary mantra, floating in the thunderstorm:
"The little god travels at night, reporting to the tribes of the Divine Court, and to the gods of the Yins! Today there is an evil dragon that cannibalizes people and violates the ban, and should be punished with death!!!"
Boom!
It seems that the words follow the law.
At this moment, Wu Tao's expression finally changed. In the dark, he felt an indescribable presence, as if he was turning his eyes to look down at himself.
The throbbing in his heart told him that what this old guy said has been remembered by heaven and earth, and it seems that it will come true after endless years!
curse?!
Buzz!
In the sky, a bright light suddenly appeared, and as the laws reverberated, mysterious fluctuations burst out under the sea of thunder.
This is……
"Cursed the dragon clan, you still want to step on my promotion?! It's simply a fool's errand!"
There seemed to be a dragon's roar resounding through the sky. Under the dark clouds, in the ink-like sky, a red dragon's head looked down, its long beard raised, and the divine dragon stretched out its claws:
"I want your soul to be destroyed!"
Boom!
The thunder clouds surged, and the magical power reached down with its claws, trying to catch and destroy the mantra of law and order issued by Jiang Shentong, as well as himself!
Buzz~
However, at this moment, a ray of red light pierced the sky, staining the sky with red.
"Um?!"
The dragon's eyes turned, and Wu Tao was furious:
"Who, God Maofang, dares to come and die?!"
hold head high!
The dragon roared loudly, Wu Tao reached out his claws in anger, and the Long Tao Pavilion was roaring and shaking, while Fang Qingben looked at each other coldly.
But he saw the red clothes billowing, and the familiar energy came over him like a nightmare.
"That is?!"
Fang Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he looked intently, only to see a ghost with bare feet and loose hair stepping out of the rainy night.
With the power of endless wind and thunder, he rises up to slash the sky with his sword!
Hmm...continue to code, I will guarantee two updates today, and strive for three updates!