In order to become the strongest king of the continent, people constantly killed star beasts to obtain star stones, so as to temper the weapons of the Mandate of Heaven and reach the realm of divine soldiers. The death of a large number of star beasts finally attracted the wrath of the three star beast kings, and the doom came unexpectedly, and the beast king led the high-level star beasts to start a war with the human powerhouses for hundreds of years.

During this period, the war was raging, the beacon fire continued, and the people were miserable. The Gu Tianwu Continent was also torn apart because of this war between humans and beasts, and finally the great war that lasted one hundred and twenty-five years came to an end with countless casualties paid by the human powerhouses. One of the three beast kings was suppressed for eternity, one was beaten into a remnant soul and wandered in the world, and the other was seriously injured and disappeared, and there was no news at all.

In a broken continent, there are countless people who practice martial arts, and when they are born, God will give them a divine weapon, which is called the Mandate of Heaven weapon, and the Mandate of Heaven weapon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, white, blue, yellow, blue, and purple from low to high.

In a deep mountain in the northernmost part of the continent, "Master, it's been raining for seven days, why doesn't it stop?" Luo Tian couldn't help but complain as he looked at the cloudy sky.

The old man lying on the wooden chair squinted leisurely, smashed two sips of wine from time to time, and did not answer Luo Tian's meaning.

After a while, "Luo Tian, you go to the cellar and hide, no matter what happens, don't come out." The old man stared through the door at the rainy sky.

Hearing the old man's serious tone, Luo Tian didn't ask much, turned around and wanted to leave, and paused. "Where is the entrance to the master's wine cellar?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he slapped Luo Tian, "Stinky boy, you steal my wine every day to drink, and you tell me that you don't know where the wine cellar is." ”

Luo Tian was photographed painfully, it seems that pretending too much is not a good thing, it seems that this old guy has long known that I stole his wine and drank.

Luo Tian obediently walked into the master's room and turned over the old guy's bedboard, why should the wine cellar be located under the old guy's bedboard?

The old guy once said: Fall asleep with the smell of wine, wake up with the smell of wine, and it is best to drink another jar, what a pleasure!

Entering the wine cellar, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and a space of thirty square meters is full of wine jars, which is only a part of Master Luotian's collection, and the real good wine old guys are hidden.

"Hehe, you won't let me drink, I'll drink once today, anyway, you know that I stole wine and drank, so I won't pretend," Luo Tian casually picked up a jar and drank it happily, "Eh" Luo Tian let out a long hiccup.

Not long after Luo Tian entered the wine cellar, a black shadow broke through the sky, and all the black clouds around him gathered together with the wind, and suddenly the deep mountains became pitch black.

"Old drunkard, I'm looking for you so bitterly" The person who came was dressed in black and couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was sharp and piercing, which made people panic.

"Hey, old poison, why are you doing this, is victory really that important?" Master Luo Tian sighed and said lightly.

"Drunkard, eighteen years ago, you were lucky to beat me, my scorpion monster is not a person who easily admits defeat, I will defeat you in a battle today!" the scorpion old monster shouted, this drink used spiritual power.

The thatched hut couldn't withstand the impact of spiritual power, and exploded in all directions, and Luo Tian, who was in the wine cellar, was shocked by the sound waves, and the wine jar in his hand also exploded.

Luo Tian's master got drunk and took off into the air to avoid the attack of the sound wave, and without saying much, his hands were sealed to summon the Heavenly Destiny Weapon Xiaoyao Fan, the fan was shining with golden light, the two sun-like lines and a moon pattern in the fan were extremely dazzling, and the golden dragon shadow was surrounded by him, a powerhouse of the fifteen-star supreme realm.

The whole person's aura has changed, not at all like the drunken and sloppy old man just now. The old scorpion monster sneered twice when he saw Drunk Xiaoyao summon his weapon, and also summoned his destiny weapon "Magic Scorpion Staff", the staff is one meter long, and there is a sharp sting at the end of the six staffs, like the tail of a scorpion, the body of the staff has countless scorpion patterns, lifelike, and the top of the staff is a scorpion head, the red scorpion eyes exude a devouring light, and the black fangs are impressive.

The black dragon shadow wrapped around his body, and his scalp looked numb, and the black clouds on both sides were like a black hole that was swallowing, and even the two sun patterns and one moon pattern were full of evil spirits.

The scorpion old monster used his spiritual power, his wand stood in front of him, his awkward mantra came out of his mouth, his hands condensed his spiritual power, and the scorpion eyes on the wand burst out with two red rays of light pointing straight at drunkenness.

Before the "old friends" met and said a few words, they were about to start fighting!

Drunk Xiaoyao did not show weakness, running the spiritual power, the feather fan flipped over, a golden spiritual power collided with two crimson lights, a violent explosion occurred, and another blood light rushed straight to Drunk Xiaoyao, drunk Xiaoyao was caught off guard and could only use his body to resist, the blood light collided with the golden figure, this time there was no fierce collision, only the glass-like sound of shattering, and the drunken dragon shadow shield shattered.

The rain hit Drunk Xiaoyao directly, and Drunk Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to it, slowly regulating his breath, although he didn't get hurt just now, the spiritual power in his body stopped for a while, and he didn't slow down.

The wind blew Drunken Xiaoyao's messy white hair, and Drunken Xiaoyao looked directly at the old scorpion monster and thought to himself, "This old ghost hasn't seen him for eighteen years, and his combat power is so strong." ”

"Drunkard, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, you will lose this battle" Seeing that he had won a blow, the old scorpion monster smiled gloomily.

"That's not necessarily, the old poison took me over. The feather fan in Drunken Yao's hand flew over, and countless wine jars flew from the ground into the air, surrounding the scorpion old monster and forming a huge "wine barrel".

Fragrant wine flowed from each altar, and the wine turned silver and slowly surrounded the scorpion monster.

This is the "Drunken Life and Dream Death" array hidden in the ground, which was originally used to defend against the enemy, and now it is "enjoyed" by this scorpion monster Watching the scorpion monster hurriedly run the spiritual power to resist, but it couldn't stop the decline at all.

"Haha, old ghost, this drunken dream and death formation is what I prepared for the sixteen-star powerhouse, and now you can die in this formation, it is not in vain for you. Drunk and proud, the old scorpion monster tried his best to stop the invasion of the spirit wine, which was miserable.

Looking at the drunken Xiaoyao's expression again, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Old poison, the wine in this array is good wine, as long as you have the slightest relaxation, these spirit wines will drown you and make you sleep forever in the world of wine, ah! I really envy you, I don't think I have this blessing" Drunken and easy to tease the old scorpion monster with a low face.

"I swear that when I break out, I will never kill you. The old scorpion monster gritted his teeth and said fiercely. "Hmph, the old drunkard wants you to be proud for a while, and you will feel better later. The old scorpion monster thought to himself.

The old scorpion monster struggled to urge the spiritual power, resisting with all his might and not daring to slack off, he knew the power of the second truth, as long as he was not careful, then this "wine barrel" would become his grave, and at the same time he was also waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow, and the drunken and free also urged the spiritual power to suppress, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Luo Tian had already climbed out of the cellar, watching the spiritual power of both sides come and go intently, and gradually the rain blurred the vision In addition to the light of lightning, Luo Tian could only see the figure of two spiritual powers.

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