Invincible and powerful God system

Chapter 673
Shenyue Mountain is one of the four major burial sites of Tianyuan Star, filled with the most powerful fantasy avenue of Tianyuan Star. The third-grade purple wild fairy fruit is a special product of Shenyue Mountain. The law of illusion.

Drunken Immortal Wine is brewed with Zihuang fairy fruit as the main ingredient, and it also contains powerful magic laws.

Ordinary wine, no matter how much the immortal drinks, he will never get drunk.

The reason why drunken fairy wine can make immortals drunk is because the magic law in it will lose their minds and souls.

Immortal Drunken Wine is famous in the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Dynasty, and even the powerhouses of the other six super powers come here admiringly. Apart from its unique taste, the more important thing is to use the Immortal Drunken Wine to temper their souls.

Refining the soul with the magic law of drunken wine has very little side effects.

Even if you can't support it, you just pass out, and you will recover after a few days.

Of course, the average person dies from drinking too much alcohol.

If a monk drinks too much drunken fairy wine, he may also experience a breakdown of his mind and soul, and his soul will be scattered!
When you come to Zuixianlou, what you drink is wine, what you refine is soul!

When the monks were drunk with the immortal wine, they poured it lightly and groaned while tempering their souls.

How can there be anyone like Huang Xing who drinks it all in one go!

The wine glass of Zuixian Wine can hold two or two ounces of wine, and this is the first time that everyone has seen someone drink it all in one gulp.

The son of Shenlie was angry that Wu Qingzhu didn't pour her wine, and before he could react, the second master did it first as a respect, and he was bored!

At that time, only one thought popped into his mind: the second master is dead!
As soon as this idea came up, Huang Xing held the empty glass as if nothing happened, and said freely, "Good wine, the aroma of the wine lingers on the teeth, and the taste is sweet and warm."

Except for Taoist Mosquito, everyone else looked at Huang Xing dumbfounded.

The six celestial beings behind Shen Lie's son all shrank their pupils and looked at Huang Xing with fear.

Even for them, it would not be so easy to easily refine the magic law in a glass of wine.

Could it be that the soul of this second master is stronger than them!

Prince Shenlie frowned, turned to the guy in Zuixianlou, and seemed to ask again: Could it be a fake bar you took!
The buddy of Zuixianlou also looked at Huang Xing as if he had seen him before.

The son of Shenlie picked up the wine jar and laughed, "Second master is a good drinker, this son also respects you."

After finishing speaking, he poured himself a glass, and drank it like Huang Chen's way.

After entering the drunken fairy wine, the son of Shen Lie felt his world spinning, and the powerful magic law suddenly bombarded his soul.

town.

The divine soul of the son of Shenlie is also extremely powerful, suppressing the law of illusion with lightning speed.

He also kept a calm face, proving to everyone that he was not defeated by the second master.

Lu Chen smiled heartily, "Your Majesty is also a good drinker, as the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend, Qingzhu, pour the wine!"

Wu Qingzhu recovered from the shock, picked up the wine jar and poured another glass for Huang Xing.

Then put the wine jar directly back on the table.

The son of Shen Lie looked at the empty cup in front of him, trembling with the spirit of suppressing and tempering the law of illusion, and almost couldn't suppress it.

He is worthy of being the man destined to become the king of gods!

Roaring with anger in his heart, but his face remained calm and calm, he poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile, "Wine is less than a thousand glasses when you meet a bosom friend, that's a good point! I hit it off with the second master, and today we won't get drunk Not return."

Huang Xing looked at the son of Shenlie with a faint smile, raised his glass to drink with him, and drank it down again.

The son of Shenlie also drank the second cup without changing his expression.

Everyone was stunned when they saw their drinking posture.

The six celestial beings behind Shen Lie's son were all suspicious.

They knew that with the current strength of the son of Shen Lie, it is still impossible to drink two cups of drunken wine without changing his face.

Could it be that the son has always retained his strength?
His soul is already equivalent to the level of a fairy?

The two drank one cup after another until they reached the sixth cup.

Wu Qingzhu and the six celestial beings felt that something was wrong!
Even the gods and spirits of the celestial beings have to drink while refining the law of illusion. After drinking six cups in a row, even the gods and souls of the peak of the celestial beings can't hold it all at once!

How can they be so calm and unchanging like them.

Is it?
Everyone thought of a possibility!
Could it be that they used the Immortal Soul Treasure to suppress the law of illusion!
The magic law of Zuixianjiu can temper the soul. Most of the monks who come to Zuixianlou to drink Zuixianjiu come to temper the soul.

Who would be fine if he was full, while drinking the immortal wine, and at the same time suppressing the law of illusion with the immortal treasure of the soul.

This is pure waste of money pretending!
A jar of drunken immortal wine has one hundred low-grade immortal stones, and twenty cups can be poured, and one cup is worth five low-grade immortal stones.

Huang Xing and the son of Shenlie chatted and drank freely, everyone could feel the needlepoint in it!

It is not impossible for the two to compete for wine with the law of suppressing illusion with the magic soul treasure!
The six celestial beings looked at Huang Chen who was drinking with Prince Shenlie, and couldn't help laughing in their hearts: If they want to use this method to win Prince Shenlie, he is looking for the wrong person.

As the sole heir of the next King Shenlie, besides the six of them following and protecting him, his own life-saving means are far beyond what anyone can imagine.

After becoming a fairy, the physical body is second, and the most important thing is the soul.

As long as the soul is not destroyed, even if the body is destroyed, it can be reshaped.

The celestial treasure that protects the soul of Shen Lie's son will naturally not be low in level. If the second master compares with him on the magic weapon of the soul, he will definitely lose.

Everyone guessed half right.

The son of Shenlie indeed suppressed the illusory law of the drunken immortal wine with the immortal treasure of the soul.

With his strength, he can drink and refine while drinking three cups without getting drunk.

But like this one drink after another, two glasses is the limit.

When Huang Xing raised his glass for the third cup, he knew that if he drank it directly, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

In his heart, he was sure that the second master must have suppressed the illusory law of drunken wine with the immortal treasure of the soul, and sneered in his heart: it is too young to win him in this way.

In his spirit, there is a defensive five-level immortal treasure, the Linglong Tower of Soul Rescue.

Who is afraid of who?

From the third cup, the son of Shen Lie activated the power of the Soul Suppressing Linglong Pagoda to suppress the illusory law of the Drunken Immortal Wine.

Huang Xing did not suppress the law of illusion with the magic soul treasure as they thought, but completely relied on his own power of soul to suppress the law of illusion.

His soul power has reached the peak strength of a real immortal, and a few glasses of drunken immortal wine still can't trouble him.

The two chatted and laughed happily.

People who don't know think they are good friends.

A jar of wine will soon bottom out.

Wu Qingzhu filled the tenth glass of wine, and Lu Xing said with a smile, "Your Majesty is also a good drinker."

He yelled, "Dude, have another altar of Immortal Drunken Wine."

"Okay... okay..." The buddy looked at the two people's fight for wine, and could only mutter in his heart, "rich, self-willed! You really know how to play! One hundred low-grade immortal stones are gone!"

(End of this chapter)