Above the East China Sea, the dragon clan is the absolute overlord. The three immortal mountains led by Penglai, although they can compete with the dragon clan, but in terms of overall strength, the dragon clan still has an absolute advantage. It can be said that except for the sect leaders of the three immortal mountains, no one can compete with the Yan Dragon King and the Dragon King, and there are many powerhouses at the level of the dragon clan's king.

The so-called situation is stronger than people, not to mention that the weight of Feng Taiji in the Penglai Sect is almost negligible, and the Imperial Elder hesitated again and again, but decided to compromise with the Dragon Clan.

"Zang Long King, Ao Long King, Feng Taiji was originally a supernumerary disciple recruited by my sect this time, but he has not passed the assessment, let alone entered my Penglai roster, and he is not a Penglai disciple. In this case, you can dispose of it as you like, it has nothing to do with my Penglai anymore!" Elder Yu sighed and made a difficult decision. In fact, he saw something different about Feng Taiji, but now that the two dragons were pressing, they had to give up on him under the expediency of the two phases.

"Hahahaha, the one who knows the times is Junjie, the three great elders, so thank you. The Yan Dragon King smiled extremely arrogantly, the Penglai Sect had always been outside the power of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, but this time he succumbed to him, which was a rare help to his promotion of his status in the Dragon Clan.

Looking at Zang Lei's smug face, many elders of the Penglai Sect were angry, but no one dared to stand up and fight. Even the trembling Elder Zhan knew that he was weak and did not force his way out.

The Yan Dragon King reappeared in his original form, a giant dragon with a waist several feet round, a body of dozens of zhang, and a body full of fire. With one claw, he grabbed the round ball of light that protected Feng Taiji and squeezed it down hard.

The glow of the glow wandering on the surface of the ball of light flickered and dimmed, resisting the tyranny of the Yanlong King, and stubbornly resisting. The Yan Dragon King didn't succeed in a single blow, his face was a little unbearable, and he gritted his teeth and shook it violently again.

"Bang!", the ball of light shattered into tens of millions of pieces, and shot in all directions, its momentum was so violent, like the explosion of stars, and the people of Penglai who ascended the immortal altar were shocked.

Feng Taiji was originally cross-legged in the protective shield of the light ball to heal his injuries, but at this time, he was squeezed strongly, and the hair on his whole body exploded, and in the originally dry seven orifices, bright red blood was sprayed again, and then he slowly collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Qingluan Bird was also seriously injured and lay on Feng Taiji's chest, dying.

"Sister Ao, this little thief is half dead, you can dispose of it!hahahaha!" The Yanlong King glanced at the people in Penglai and said proudly to the Dragon King.

"It's not so easy for him to die, I'm going to let him endure the most painful torture in the world for 10,000 years, and then destroy his god!"

"If you are an enemy of my dragon clan, you should end up like this, hahahaha!" the Yanlong King laughed wildly.

The Dragon King turned into a red dragon, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Feng Taiji, wanting to swallow him in one bite.

Suddenly, the spring breeze on the altar of Dengxian is blowing, the surrounding grass and trees are fragrant, the originally hot air becomes as gentle as silk, and bright flowers fall from above, and the whole space is like a paradise scene.

Thin soft branches entwined with green leaves quickly stretched in from all directions, tightly binding the menacing Dragon King, making it unable to move. Several willow branches stretched out from it, and gently picked up Feng Taiji, who had fallen to the ground, and then the grass and trees were shady, and embraced him in his arms.

The elders of Penglai suddenly cheered up, their morale was greatly boosted, and they fell to the ground one after another, shouting in their mouths: "Welcome the sect leader back to the mountain!"

"Jumang Xiao'er, you finally appeared, Zang thought you were a turtle with a shrunken head, and he didn't dare to come to see me!"

A middle-aged scribe in colorful clothes slowly walked out of the bushes, with a sturdy figure and a lovely smile, waving slightly to the people of Penglai who were bowing around, signaling that they didn't need to be polite. Then with a slight wave of his arm, the branches that bound the struggling Dragon King were instantly retracted, gathered together, and clusters of flowers immediately bloomed.

"Zang Lei, when is my Penglai Sect a place where you can go wild at will?"

"Hundreds of millions of territories in the East China Sea are all ruled by my dragon clan, Penglai teaches his children to kill my Ao tired nephew, and I and Ao Long Wang are just here to capture the murderer, how can it be said that it is wild?" Zang Lei said angrily, but he didn't dare to admit that he was wild in Penglai.

"I don't care if the dragon clan dominates the East China Sea, even if it dominates the four seas and eight wildernesses, I don't care, but this Penglai Mountain is one acre and three points of land, but I am in charge. If you want to capture my Penglai disciple, then defeat me first!" The Penglai Sect Master frowned, showing a slight impatience.

"Jumang, do you really want to be the enemy of my dragon clan for Yixin and other disciples?" Zang Lei said sharply.

"Oh, when will you Zang Lei be able to represent the Dragon Clan? Another day, I'm going to go to the Crystal Palace to consult the Golden Dragon King!" said indifferently.

"Why do you need the Golden Dragon King to come out, I, Zang Lei, will not be afraid of your Penglai Sect!"

"I'll take your move, and if you win, you will take them away, and if you lose, the matter will be closed." How?" Ju Mang shook his robe, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zang Lei anymore.

"Who have I ever been afraid of, let me try the clever methods of the First God of Penglai!" The Flame Dragon King roared, and the flames all over his body burned tenfold, raising the temperature of the surrounding space to an unbearable heat.

"Slash!" The Jumang Sect Master shouted softly at the same time, grabbed it in the air, and a peachwood sword in his hand flew quickly into the sky, slashing towards the Yanlong King.

The Flame Dragon King erupted from his mouth and rushed towards the Peachwood Sword, intending to incinerate it to ashes. But he didn't expect that the peach wood sword was not afraid of fire, but it continued to grow bigger and longer when it encountered fire, until it broke through the sky and pointed to the sky.

The Jumang Sect Master pinched his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and with a casual wave, the peachwood sword slashed towards the dragon. The body of the flame dragon was slashed by the peachwood sword, and it exploded in an instant, and the fireballs huge enough to cover the sky rushed in all directions.

The huge peachwood sword kept slashing towards the Yanlong under the control of Ju Mang, and the violent collision caused by each slash almost tore the sky apart and overturned the East China Sea.

"Moo-" The Flame Dragon King resisted stubbornly, but he had no ability to fight back.

The seriously injured Dragon King wanted to step forward to stop the Yan Dragon King, but before she could move, thousands of branches full of flowers pumped on her body like a tide, and after a wail, she finally stopped struggling, motionless like a dead snake.

"Moo——, sentence, stop quickly, I'm Zang Lei admitting defeat!" The Yanlong King couldn't hold it back, and finally cried out for mercy.

Ju Mang didn't say a word, just two fingers, and the peachwood sword recovered to a foot in length, flew back into his hand, and stopped the whipping of the Yan Dragon King!

"For the sake of the Golden Dragon King, I will spare you from dying, you take the Dragon King away! Remember, if you continue to entangle over this matter in the future, I will definitely kill your Yanlong clan and the dragon clan!" Ju Mang looked lightly at Zang Lei and Ao Jiao, who had recovered their human form and fell on the altar of ascending immortals, and said word by word.

The Yan Dragon King gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say a word "no", he picked up the Dragon King who had fainted, leaped away from afar, and plunged headlong into the turbulent East China Sea.

Ju Mang was no longer interested in Zang Lei's hasty escape, and with a gesture, Feng Taiji, who was surrounded by willow branches, moved to him in the air, and the willow and splendid flowers receded, leaving only the sleepy Feng Taiji to fall to the ground with Qingluan in his arms.

"The old decay and incompetence have disgraced Penglai, please ask the master to punish him!" The imperial elder knelt down in shame and confessed in front of Ju Mang, and the rest of the ministers and elders also bowed down one after another.

"Elder Yu, please get up, I have my own opinions on this matter, you and others will return to their original positions, and they will protect Penglai well!" Although the three elders and the ministers are under the sect leader, they are all Penglai pillars, especially the three great elders are still the sect leader elders, not to mention that the law does not blame the public, and Jumang has to not be held accountable.

The elders bowed and retreated, and only the confessor stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Xin and other disciples Feng Taiji, the entrance assessment is vain to kill the dragon, attracting the entanglement of the evil dragon, how to deal with it?"

"Disposition?" asked Ju Mang in a cold voice.

"Please ask the master to make it clear!" the confessor asked tremblingly when he saw that Jumang's tone was not good, his head lowered.

"Elder Yu, all matters of religious affairs are under your jurisdiction, how do you think Feng Taiji should be placed?" asked Ju Mang when he recalled Elder Yu again.

"This, according to the canon, even if Xin and the other disciples cross the level and kill the dragon snake, they can only enter the position of servants!" said the Imperial Elder after pondering for a moment.

"In this way, let's send Feng Taiji to clean the soup valley!" Ju Mang said, put away the peach wood sword, and the whole person disappeared immediately, and the splendid plants and trees on the altar of Dengxian also disappeared together, and the entire altar of Dengxian was restored to its original state!