So since then, he has been working hard to cultivate.

The people around you will leave sooner or later, and only your own strength will always accompany you.

That's your real confidence!

The drunken boy was indeed strong to him, but not so strong that it discouraged him.

"It's just a big Luo Jin Immortal, it's not that he hasn't killed it!"

Jiang Wenming's fighting spirit soared.

Nine divine swords emerged from the void, and Jiang Wenming's mind quickly appeared in the previous battle with the Wine Sword Immortal.

"Edgeworthiness!"

In terms of magic alone, human monks are far inferior to gods, but when it comes to martial arts, no one can compare to Shenzhou monks.

Especially the Shushan Sword School, which is famous for its sword cultivation!

"Seven-Star Sword Technique--Greedy Wolf!"

Jiang Wenming held the Blade of Judgment, his body suddenly divided into nine, and each of the ten figures held a divine sword.

Ten sword lights attacked the wine swallowing boy at the same time.

"Blood Wine Gourd!"

The wine-swallowing boy casually pulled the big wine gourd he was carrying behind him and swept it around.

A rich aroma of wine came to the face, mixed with a smell of blood.

It was a blood wine made by the drunken boy from the blood of the virgin, and it contained a terrible resentment, which was fine wine for himself, but more poisonous than poison for others.

Jiang Wenming only felt dizzy after smelling this smell of wine.

It's a pity that Jiuding was left on that mountain by him, otherwise he would not be afraid of this toxin at all with Jiuding's 'Ten Thousand Laws Invincible' attribute.

"Demon Emperor be careful!"

At the moment when Jiang Wenming was poisoned and lost his mind, the drunken swallowing boy picked up his mace and smashed it on his head.

Ignoring his injuries, Yuzao rushed over desperately, and used his body to block the blow for Jiang Wenming, and was sent flying a few hundred meters away.

"Click!"

A crisp gnawing sound sounded, and a fresh fragrance came to the face, instantly suppressing the poisonous gas of the blood wine.

The drunken boy turned his head to look at Jiang Wenming suspiciously.

But I saw that the other party didn't know when, and there was an extra peach the size of a human head in his hand.

Wait a minute! Peach?

The drunken boy thought that he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands.

When they looked at each other again, they realized that it was indeed a peach.

This time it completely him off.

"Bastard, you humiliated me, I must screw your head off and soak it in wine."

The drunken boy roared angrily, and the red skin on his body glowed with a strange red light, and it looked like it was almost oozing blood.

However, Jiang Wenming didn't have time to deal with him at all, and was desperately nibbling on the peach in his hand at this time.

This thing has been in his space for a long time, and he usually only smells it twice.

It's not that he is reluctant to eat it, but Kunpeng said that his demon body is too weak, and if he eats it rashly, it is easy to overnourish, so he will be assimilated by the immortal qi in the peach.

After all, he didn't want to work hard to cultivate a demon emperor, so he turned around and was taken away by Heavenly Court.

Originally, according to his words, at least wait for the Demon Emperor's body refining technique to cultivate to the third layer of the 'blood refining' realm.

But now that the situation is critical, Jiang Wenming can't manage it so much.

Taking out the peach is a burst of nibbling.

The peach in his hand is a treasure treasured by the white crane boy, and it belongs to a variety that bears fruit once in 9,000 years.

Not to mention eating it, even if you smell it, you can eliminate all diseases and poisons.

He took several large bites at this time, and suddenly felt that his body was extremely light and full of strength.

"Shhh...... Nine thousand years of peaches, just like this? ”

Zhen Yuanzi, who was hiding in the shadows, saw this scene and inhaled cold air in distress.

In the past, to eat this kind of treasure, you had to recruit Taoist friends to gather together, first sit together and blow each other for a few days and nights, and then look like a Taoist master, and eat beautifully for a few days and nights.

With his status, he is only half of it, after all, there are only a few peaches at a time for nine thousand years, and there are many immortals in the heavenly court, and it is simply unrealistic for all kinds of bigwigs to be one by one.

Only saints are qualified to have one for each person, and these top quasi-saints are all two of them, and the rest of the immortals are either divided into one by a few people, or they are simply the kind that eats six thousand or three thousand years.

How can there be such a thing as now?

It's also too ...... Loser!

The last one to be such a loser was Sun Monkey, no wonder these two can pee together!

When Zhen Yuanzi thought of this, he suddenly felt a little sad.

Thinking about himself, a dignified immortal ancestor, he has never experienced this kind of feasting, but two little demons, one is happier than the other.

Forget it, I'm not envious! I also have ginseng fruit!

When I think of ginseng fruit, I take another look at Jiang Wenming.

"This kid won't learn from that monkey, and will push my fruit tree in the future, right?"

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt.

If this is really pushed, where can I go to find Guanyin to get water at this time?

"It seems that I have to take the initiative to give him a ginseng fruit when I turn around, so as not to be ruined by him one day."

Jiang Wenming couldn't have imagined that he had inadvertently been stained with Sun Wukong's light, and he was so white that he had a ginseng fruit.

He will definitely not be able to eat such a big peach for a while.

And the drunken boy didn't give him a chance to continue eating.

Seeing that the toxins on his body were resolved, he directly put away the remaining peaches.

Feeling the terrifying power that was constantly rushing in his body, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

A giant god phantom appeared, still with a blurred face, but the texture on his body already showed signs of solidification.

At the moment when the phantom of the giant god appeared, the entire Shenzhou was illuminated as if it were day.

The three major sects that were originally waiting for news from Jiang Wenming, after seeing the appearance of the giant god phantom, all showed shocked expressions.

"It's the breath of the old gods!"

"Great, there are still ancient gods in Shenzhou!"

"The location...... Could it be ...... The East China Sea area occupied by Yingzhou! ”

"The ancient gods have made a move, we can't sit still, are there any Taoist friends who will come with me to help the ancient gods and expel the thieves!"

"Hahaha...... Kill the thief, how can you not have my Qingcheng Mountain, Taoist friends are invited! ”

"Count me in Kunlun Immortal Mountain!"

"Let's go!"

Countless monks summoned their own magic weapons, flew through the sky, and flew towards the East China Sea.

Bai Ze and the other strange beasts glanced at each other, and some didn't know whether to follow or not.

"We won't go, looking at this might, it is estimated that it will be in vain to go."

Bai Ze looked at the giant god phantom standing in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't expect to see this demon again after so long.

"Bai Ze, if we don't go, will Xiao Jinwu get angry and beat us up when he comes back?"

When the kang urn asked angrily.

"No!"

"That's good!"

"I'm only going to beat you, not me!"

Bai Ze raised his head proudly and began to cast spells.

It said that it would not go to war, but it did not say that it would not work!

Looking at Xiao Jinwu's attitude, he obviously intends to use this place as a base, and then regain the lost territory, he only needs to help him take care of this place, he is too late to be grateful, how can he find trouble for himself?

A bunch of stupid beasts, I can't figure this out, or I'm smart!

"By the way, the Tmall clan seems to be coming back soon, maybe you can bring them over."

The Tmall clan is a rare neutral force, never involved in any battle between forces, only thinking about making money, using their slogan: only what you can't think of, nothing we don't have.

Especially the annual Tmall New Year's Festival, which collects rare treasures from all over the world, attracts countless strong people to pick up leaks.