Dragon Warrior

Yuan Zhen was stunned, what kind of punishment is this? Not to mention the mere three cups, it is a trivial matter for him to kill the three altars of fine wine, but now Wu Yi is already a demon god, with a respected status, so naturally he dare not disobey the order of the god, staring at him and doing three things in a row. Cup, I drank it too fast, I burped for a long time, and felt more and more ashamed.

"Haha...you are so proud...Brother Yuan, sit down quickly, this matter has long been in my expectation, you are absolutely right, and there is no need to apologize, it was just a little joke with you just now. "Wu Yi laughed loudly. He had already anticipated tonight's situation, so he was not disappointed.

"Ah... the god has already guessed it? What do you mean? I am confused." Yuan Zhen's head was full of question marks, and he even began to wonder if he was drunk. He didn't know what kind of medicine was buried in Wu Yi's gourd. .

Wu Yi didn't answer in a hurry, but asked first: "Tell me, how did you pass the news about me to the tribes of the Yaozu?"

"I told them that the Prince Dragon God has arrived at Shiwan Dashan, and is preparing to form an alliance of monster races to fight against Xiao Xitian. He has already received the support of the Four Great War Gods, and he even ordered me to be the prince's envoy. I hope everyone will help Strength." Yuan Zhen replied honestly.

Wu Yi nodded and said: "That's right, whether it's human race or monster race, in the world of martial arts and cultivation, the eternal law is that the strong are respected. At most, my prince has a certain influence in the East China Sea. Wanda Shan, this identity is not very useful. It is enough that you can help me blow out the wind first. If you want to convince them, you still need to rely on strength. Only when you let them see the hope of victory will you Choose to fight to the death, if there is no hope in sight, then maintaining the status quo is undoubtedly the best choice."

This point actually coincided with Shao Tianhua's thoughts, but at that time Wu Yi's confidence was not so strong, and he never thought that he could call himself a demon god and command the world.

"Then what should we do next?" Yuan Zhen's uneasy heart finally fell back into his stomach. Only then did he realize that the patriarchs and elders of those monster clans had never met Wu Yi, and they were not called brothers. It is indeed difficult to make their hearts move just by relying on their own words. If their hearts are not moved, naturally they will not take any action.

"It's very simple, use this to tell them that this deity is the new demon god, and he holds the demon god order to command all the tribes of the demon clan. They have no choice but to go all out in this battle." Wu Yi raised his fist, his eyes calm and firm.

A glint of approval flashed in Shao Tianhua's eyes, and he echoed: "The gods are right. Monster monks are not as civilized as human monks. There is no distinction between good and evil, and there is no distinction between sects. Therefore, they value strength more and want to make them die. Belonging, the most important thing is to make them completely convinced. This is very important. The demon god's token is just a symbol, not holding the demon god's token is a demon god. This identity needs to be supported by strong strength, otherwise it is just a piece of scrap iron That’s all, it’s not worth half a cent.”

"So that's it, it just makes those guys with eyeballs on their foreheads suffer a little bit and improve their memory. I can't wait to see it with my own eyes. God, which clan are you going to attack?" Yuan Zhen came forward , asked with great interest.

"Well, I'm not sure yet, and I need to discuss it with my seniors." Wu Yi didn't dare to make a decision rashly. After all, he was not familiar with the Yaozu. If he made a careless move, he would lose everything, so he had to be cautious.

Shao Tianhua stood up and said, "Anyway, it's all about gnawing on the bones, and teeth will clot wherever you bite. The most important thing is to have a good set of teeth. You demon god still needs to polish it, let's go!"

While speaking, Shao Tianhua suddenly stretched out his right arm, grabbed Wu Yi, flew into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. When the eyes were opened, the two living people disappeared completely.

"Oh my god! What level of cultivation has the Golden Winged Peng King reached? It comes and goes like the wind without a trace. It's just too scary." Yuan Zhen looked at the rippling wine in the cup and said with emotion.

The ancestor of Xuangui said enviously: "I am afraid that only a monk who is a god king can run the energy of heaven and earth so smoothly. If the god can get the guidance of an expert, his cultivation will definitely go to a higher level. It is gratifying. Hey!"

Martial arts cultivation, breaking through the limit, the higher you go, the more difficult it is. From Lingyue to Concentration, from Concentration to Tempering God, from Tempering God to Transforming God, every step you take requires great efforts. It is difficult for outsiders to understand the hardships and pains of life, except for myself. It is precisely because of this that the communication between senior monks is very rare, and no one is willing to give others the experience they have exhausted their energy and energy. There are sects and factions.

Among the monster monks, due to the extreme shortage of cultivation resources and fierce competition, there are even fewer opportunities to communicate and learn from each other. Once they meet, it will be a life-and-death duel, and they will either devour their opponents or be swallowed by them. It is a once in a thousand years for the top masters to guide their practice, not to mention the ancestor of Xuangui, even Taishan is a bit jealous, but Shao Tianhua wants to avoid them, but he can't force it.

Yuan Zhen didn't feel disappointed, but he was happy for Wu Yi from the bottom of his heart, raised his wine glass, and greeted warmly: "Yes... yes... this is something to be happy about, come... come... come... we Keep drinking."

At this time, Wu Yi hadn't calmed down from the shock either. The scene just happened was too scary. He knew that the Golden Winged Peng King would not sneak attack him, but even if it was a sneak attack, he had no power to resist. His hand is like an iron hoop, completely sealing off his meridian, the divine power of the blood and the power of the heavens can't operate, and he has become a cripple. Since he set foot on the Tianyuan Continent, he has been subdued by one move, and he has no power to fight back. He has never encountered such a situation before. If he is really a deadly enemy, I am afraid that only by releasing the Soul-devouring Orb can he be afraid, and he is terrified in his heart.

At the same time, what made him feel unbelievable was the speed of Shao Tianhua's Yufeng flight, which was almost comparable to that of the teleportation array. In the short process just now, Wu Yi even found that the void began to distort, and an extremely small space crack appeared, which was a teleportation formation. The abnormality only happened when the magic circle was about to take shape. When we first met, Shao Tianhua once said that he was good at flying against the wind. Only now did he realize how modest this statement was.