it! Don't you want to be so exciting, first the Heavenly Sword, and then directly on the Dionysian curse! ”

When the Dionysian Blow, which was ten times richer and condensed than the aura of heaven and earth, but different from the aura of ordinary immortals, fell from above the Nine Heavens, Zhou Xi's eyes widened and he blurted out.

This trick is what he dreams of.

What I learned in the early days came from the Drunken Gate, and the Dionysian Curse was of course one of the targets, and after careful research, I collected a lot of intelligence strategies in the main temple.

The Dionysian spell is the signature mastery of the wine sword fairy, which can be used by mortals, and belongs to the category of immortal arts, but because the power of this method is too extreme, it is much more powerful than the ordinary immortal method, so that under the gods and demons, it can only be used nine times in a lifetime, and if it is urged again after nine times, it must be bursting all over the body, and there is no place to bury it.

This kind of restriction not only does not make people retreat, but it is even more rushed, after all, who doesn't want to have this kind of big move that can set the world?

It's just that......

This Dionysian doesn't seem to be the same?

Isn't he a shirtless man, how can he be a little similar to the free-spirited wine sword fairy, although he can't see his face clearly......

I didn't have time to think about it, the Dionysian cursed, and Shu Ming's six arms came out together, with a booming explosion, and rose to the sky.

"Just Mao God, get out of the way to Immortal Venerable!" "Despicable mortals, they want to use this method to disobey me, daydreaming!" "Today you all have to die!"

In front of him was the wine washed by the Milky Way, Shu Ming's six eyes were round, his three faces were hideous, and he didn't care about the three mouths saying different things, the immortal spirit was agitated, and the continuous wind and fire explosions sounded, dense as beads.

In the face of this kind of powerful offensive, his three magic weapons "Ascending Sky Sword", "Nine Heavens Absolute Dust Ruler" and "Qiankun King Kong Zhuo" urged with all his might, simply retracted into his body, and his six arms came out together, blasting out like raindrops!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, the six arms of Tongtian were really like the god of war waving his fists, pouring his strongest power towards the heavens and the earth, rubbing the heavenly light, bursting out with golden flames, and pulling out countless magnificent and dangerous bands of light in the air.

In the face of this attack, the majesty of the Dionysian curse was also thoroughly displayed, and there were countless water dragons in the wine, even the sky and the earth, gushing out of the sky, and there were five colors of circulation, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, all in it, even if it suffered countless bombardments, it was still bright and unmoving.

No, the thousand-tempered, condensed and restrained offensive even counter-pressed through the six arms of Tongtian, burning the most brilliant firelight, and it fell down with a clear pressure.

"How is that possible?" "I don't believe it!" "Fake, all fake!"

Shu Mingsan's face was confused, and he watched himself in a head-to-head confrontation without fancy, being pressed down by a junior in an unreasonable way, and roared again and again.

Dionysian spell to the six arms of the sky!

Bacchus fights the god of war!

Just looking at the names of these two, it is actually obvious.

The god of war in this world belongs to the gods who think the most, and as the gods of the method of fighting, even if they are sword immortals, they can think of the god of war while thinking about the sword god in order to improve their combat ability.

In comparison, the god of wine is unheard of, and even if anyone thinks about it, it is quite rare.

The "gods" also need faith, and faith is not energy for them, but a constituent complement.

When generation after generation of people are thinking about it rapidly, the "gods" will also be replenished and become stronger and stronger, and if it is a new god, how can the wisdom of one person be comparable to the wisdom of the practitioners of all generations combined?

It's just that......

There are always people in this world who can be a thousand!

There are always people in this world who come in to create miracles!

There are always people in this world, let Tiandao cry and say no!

That last sentence may be ambiguous, but it's actually a healthy thing.

Heavenly Dao cried because of the invasion of the main temple, and Heavenly Dao said no, but not to stop.

Isn't it healthy?

Of course, the suppression of the Dionysian curse is not a simple talent, but has an inevitable cause and effect.

The "ice cubes" added to the flask make up for the gap between the two sides.

When the god of wine appeared, he directly rolled up the Tiangang prohibition and threw it into the wine jug, and the energy that the blood spirit bead originally exploded collapsed inward.

Before he had time to open OneThreeFive-Seven, the blood spirit felt an endless burst of light and heat in front of him, and he melted directly inside, only vaguely hearing his teammates calling his name.

"Ann-De-Sea——!!!"

"Don't call me by my real name......"

Leaving the last regret, a relic box bursts out and falls directly into the flask.

Then bang, his four team members burst open in turn, and four relic boxes appeared neatly around and guarded them.

It's the captain who died.

Teary-eyed.

In fact, if the Blood Spirit Bead did not explode by itself, but still stuck to the ground, then even the Dionysian Curse would not be able to wipe it out in an instant.

When each station is formed, there is the energy injected into the main temple, combined with the core of the station, and the addition of this energy, although it is impossible to directly bring earth-shaking changes to the station, but in terms of defense, there is a fairly reliable improvement.

It's just that the blood spirit decided that staying would be a slow death, and when they ran out of oil, they would still be slowly worn out, at most it was a matter of time, so they took advantage of the battle with Shu Ming and fled by themselves.

He was right, but he didn't expect the fifteen-year-old Wine Sword Immortal to use the Heavenly Sword first and then open the Dionysian Curse.

As a result, they voluntarily gave up their stubbornness, and under the extreme majesty of the Dionysian curse, they were completely unable to resist and died in an instant.

And the blood spirit bead burst open, and even the Tiangang prohibition was shattered, and the majestic power merged into the Dionysian curse and blasted towards Shuming.

This is the first key point, and the second and more important point is the difference in perception.

Shu Mingcun thought about the God of War, but the God of War didn't know him, because he was only one of the thousands of monks, and even if he became an immortal, he was far from being unique.

And the god of wine was created by Huang Shang, not to mention unique, it is further than Huang Shang's Wenqu Xing.

At this time, this hand-held wine jug, the god who walked over, was actually Huang Shang's stand-in for the power of existence between heaven and earth, which could attract aura to the greatest extent, and he didn't have to worry about overflowing too much, so that his understanding of the way of heaven could be fully utilized.

As a result, the thunderclap roared endlessly, and countless bean-sized golden lights erupted from it, like a volcanic collapse, like a rainstorm and a firefly tide.

The momentum was so fierce that the other besiegers hurriedly retreated, watching in shock at the scene of the landslide and the ground cracking.

Shu Ming did not fall into the dust.

Because the god of wine won't let it.

He was surrounded by alcohol underneath him, and his whole body was rolled up by the wine, and his three heads and six arms were subjected to the impact of crazy beatings.

Immortals are amazing, aren't they?

Pick the stars with one hand and pretend to be forced, right?

Three heads and six arms are very majestic, right?

Whew! Bang bang bang!

Aiming at the face is a hammer!

“┭┮﹏┭┮﹏┭┮！”

"The first time I used the Dionysian Charm, it was still very rough."

Beat a dignified immortal shed six lines of tears, although Huang Shang felt that the details were still insufficient, he was generally satisfied.

During the nameless clone period, his realm reached a demigod, and the gods and demons could not control it freely, but only a single immortal relied on despicable means, and it was not easy to catch it, but it was used as a stepping stone to hone one or two, and the blood spirit team was also crushed to death.

Heavenly Sword Realm, for him, the challenges are so small that they are negligible, only the creation of gods is a really interesting enhancement, which can make the doppelganger Wine Sword Immortal walk out of a different path.

Huang Shang created Wenqu Xing, which has long been circulated in the world, and it is indeed the existence of Taoist gods, and it is impossible to create gods in the true sense of the word in a low-martial world like the Tianlong World.

Only in the world of fairy swords, this place of cultivating the true immortal system, there is a god race, and the monks of the past generations have put forward the method of thinking early, which is the best condition for him to create a new god.

The god of wine is different from Wenqu Xing, Wenqu Xing is a specialized Confucian god, and the god of wine can include swordsmanship, five spirit immortals, formation refining weapons and even everything.

Keep making up and improving.

Now in the first battle, he will be an immortal and create a prestige.

Shu Ming screamed loudly, his three faces huddled together, and his heart was no longer angry, but fearful.

"Am I going to die?" "Woo woo, I miss my mother!" "Your mother is long gone, how many years have you been an immortal, and your whole family is gone!"

"Shut up !!"

The quarrel between the left and right sides of the head made Shu Ming furious, and the golden light in his body appeared, and he actually took out the fourth magic weapon.

It was a small exquisite tower, divided into seven floors, each layer seemed to be surrounded by a divine dragon, but if you looked closely, those divine dragons had an indescribable evil aura, coiled and stepping on, not like a guard, more like erosion.

"Shuming, you must not use this thing unless you have to, otherwise this seat will make your life worse than death!"

"Lock the Demon Tower, help me subdue this fang!"

The sound that seemed to be nothing, penetrated into the depths of the heart, and triggered all evil thoughts, the six arms of Shu Ming trembled, and then urged the immortal qi in unison and imprinted it on the small tower.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of phosgene, like a rainstorm of flying locusts, shot all around, and as soon as they touched other breaths, they immediately exploded, turning into countless twisted tentacles, grabbing them, and suppressing them into the tower.

The wine was caught, the sword qi was caught, the white clouds were caught, and even the sky was caught.

"Lock Demon Tower!"

Taking this opportunity to continue to sharpen his swordsmanship, the sword saint who hoped to be able to participate in the battle had a drastic change in his face and exclaimed.

"Something!"

Huang Shang bowed slightly.

It is not Shu Ming, nor is it an evil sword immortal, but a reincarnation.

Obviously, the power of this Lock Demon Tower is the power bestowed by the Evil Sword Immortal.

Shu Ming didn't use it before, because he was afraid of exposing the lock demon tower, the first landmark building in Shushan, what it had become.

Evil energy invaded and became an enemy.

You must know that although the Lock Demon Tower is called the Lock Demon, in fact, the creatures imprisoned are not only demons, in addition to gods and demons, demons, ghosts, people, and immortals may all be suppressed in it.

And the Lock Demon Tower is even more connected to the Well of Gods and Demons, which is related to the stability of the Six Realms, and at this time, it will definitely not be possible to rely on the Evil Sword Immortal alone, and it is almost certain that it is the reincarnation who is pushing behind it, in order to deal the biggest blow to the Six Realms and the Heavenly Dao behind them.

"You can't be presumptuous for long!"

Huang Shang knew that the situation in Shushan was constantly getting worse, and he had a sense of urgency in his heart, but if he didn't care, he would be chaotic.

Heavenly Dao sent him into the third batch, just to reverse the decline of Shushan, he is not necessarily the last hope, but the greatest hope.

So in just over a month, he practiced the Heavenly Sword and thought about the God of Wine.

Finally, it's time to turn things around.

As soon as his mind moved, the god of wine moved, and this time it was no longer the wine, and directly smashed the entire wine gourd down.

The liquor is like the water of the Milky Way falling straight down for nine days, and the bottom of the wine gourd is like a strange stone to fill the sky.

Bang!

The surging evil aura of the Lock Demon Tower fell on this wine gourd, and it suddenly poured fuel on the fire, bursting out tenfold and hundredfold.

And then......

The phantom shattered, directly pierced.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ah!!h

With three terrible howls one after another, Shu Ming's six arms were shattered inch by inch, and when the wine jug smashed on the three heads, he threw out the Qiankun King Kong, resisted for a moment, and took the opportunity to turn into a rainbow light and flee into the distance.

"Chase!"

Luo Rulie, who had been recuperating, and the Sword Saint immediately killed.

Luo Rulie is rebellious heart is exposed, coupled with the great family business of the Thunderbolt Hall, if he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the ten major sects and be washed in the blood of the evil sword immortal, then he must cut off Shu Ming's right-hand man, let the evil sword immortal and the disciples of Shushan be choked to death, and they can't take care of him.

And the Sword Saint and the rest of the Shushan disciples saw unprecedented hope.

"We've been fooled!"

But the reincarnators were a step slower, and when they usually beat the water dogs, they were faster than anyone else, but at this moment, Yaodong, Jiang Peng, and Yue Qian looked at the wine god who had taken the Qiankun Vajra with their hands, and they actually had a sense of worship, and their faces were extremely ugly.

At this moment, they finally determined that the figure that stood up to the sky and the earth that they had comprehended these days was not Heavenly Dao, but the "God of Wine" that the Wine Sword Immortal had come up with.

Now, an inexplicable connection has formed between the three of them and the god of wine.

It's not like faith, it's better than faith.

"Stealing chickens doesn't make a handful of rice, it tastes unpleasant, but fortunately, Jia Shi and I are mainly fighting, and this kind of thing won't happen!"

Zhou Xi looked at them and shook his head, not gloating.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent, and when the strong man rises in the plot, all reincarnators should share the same hatred.

In fact, high-star reincarnators definitely don't want to be licking dogs, nor can they be tool people, Yaodong and the three of them are careful enough, and every time they see the actual benefits, they only pay a part, and so on, and the result is still a trick.

Maybe even the wine sword fairy himself didn't think of it.

A fifteen-year-old boy, innocent and innocent, lives a chic and comfortable life, even the crisis in Shushan has not pressed him bitterly and hatefully, but he is not really reckless, and he can even drink a wine god.

Such a savior is the most terrible.

Not afraid of the kind of tough and resolute people, such as Juggernaut, as long as they are exploited according to the weakness of their character.

I'm afraid that this kind of person who usually seems to have no desire and no desire is more reliable than anyone else at critical moments.

Therefore, Zhou Xi looked at the figure at the front who led the disciples of Shushan to chase and kill Shu Ming, and was extremely solemn, but also a little relieved: "Fortunately, the number of times the Dionysian curse has been used is only nine times, this is verified information, there will be no mistake, the wine sword fairy has used it once on Shu Ming, and there are eight times left!" ”

"His outburst has a limit!"