Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Jiang Sheng sat on a wheelchair, looking calmly at the Red Snake King that appeared in front of him.

The Red Snake King discovered that there was no fear in Jiang Sheng's eyes, but instead some memories and nostalgia.

The Red Snake King didn't know why a seemingly disabled and weak human would have such emotions, and the Red Snake King could not sense Jiang Sheng's fear.

Moreover, the Red Snake King sensed a terrible sense of threat from Jiang Sheng.

It was as if the blood in his body was warning him that this guy in front of him, who looked like a disabled person sitting in a wheelchair, was not to be messed with.

In fact, Jiang Sheng did have some memories and nostalgia.

Jiang Sheng still remembered that when he was still in the Foundation Establishment Stage and traveling outside, he encountered a group of Tribulation Cultivators in Qingshan County, known as the Eight Wolves of East County. It was those eight Tribulation Cultivators who sacrificed magic weapons with blood and summoned a blood snake that was dozens of feet long.

The blood snake is not as huge as the red snake king, but the two snakes look similar.

Jiang Sheng hasn't met such a little guy for a long time.

It is hundreds of feet long from beginning to end. After being used to seeing demons and immortals with bodies of thousands or tens of thousands of feet, looking back at the Red Snake King, it really makes people miss him.

At the moment when the Red Snake King hesitated, Hou Chonghu retreated to Liu Qing's side and said, "Miss Qing, you and I are both in a dead end now. If you and I can't join forces, no one can escape today."

Liu Qing glanced at Hou Chonghu and felt extremely angry. The Hou family was against the Liu family in every way, and this bastard in front of her was still coveting her body, but she still had to cooperate with him. This feeling was more uncomfortable than eating a fly.

But Liu Qing also knew that now was not the time to lose her temper. With a powerful enemy at the doorstep, it was useless to say these things.

What's more, Young Master Zhang and Master Lingyuan are still here, and the nine-tailed cat is also here.
Liu Qing knew she didn't have any good choices, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Okay!"

Hou Chonghu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Qing agreed, and immediately said, "Brother Wang, Brother Mo, Miss Qing agreed to join forces with us."

"Now that the four of us who are at the Blood Moving and Awakening stage are here, we still have some strength to fight."

"Besides, there are several people here who can buy us some time."

Wang Ziyi and Mo Xiangyan knew clearly that Hou Chonghu meant to let his men rush forward and risk their lives to buy them a chance to attack.

The two had no objection to this. Isn't the purpose of the family training these warriors to protect their master?

If they can't protect their masters, what's the point of keeping these servants?
Hou Chonghu glanced at Jiang Sheng again, and then at Zhang Xiaojiu beside Jiang Sheng: "With a powerful enemy at hand, no one can retreat. Everyone must contribute to survive."

"That boy, come here too!"

Seeing Hou Chonghu staring at Zhang Xiaojiu, Liu Qing couldn't help but said, "Hou Chonghu! Young Master Zhang is only at the Bronze Skin Realm!"

Hou Chonghu smiled with a fake smile: "Miss Qing, it's no use for you to say this to me."

"Tell the Red Snake King that the boy is only at the Bronze Skin Realm and poses no threat to it. Do you think the Red Snake King will let him go?"

"Right now, all of us are fighting desperately. Only one of my snake guards is dead, and the guards brought by Brother Wang and Brother Mo have also suffered heavy casualties."

"So many warriors have died after our families spent so much resources to train them, and we didn't even blink an eye. Why is Miss Qing speaking for a country boy?"

"What's more, if we can't stop the Red Snake King, once the Red Snake King leaves the mountain, who else in the entire Anyang Mountain periphery can escape?"

Zhang Xiaojiu felt angry, it was not him who brought the Red Snake King here, it was obviously these people who provoked the Red Snake King, not only did they lose people, but they also dragged him into it!
But can I not go now?
Liuhe Village is at the foot of the mountain!
When Liu Qing saw that Zhang Xiaojiu was actually moved, she knew that Hou Chonghu's words had hit Zhang Xiaojiu's sore spot. It was impossible for Zhang Xiaojiu to watch the Red Snake King go down the mountain.

Young Master Zhang is indeed a pure and innocent person, but he does not know how treacherous people are!

Liu Qing was certain that Hou Chonghu wanted Zhang Xiaojiu and the others to go up and die, giving him a chance to escape.

Hou Chonghu is not stupid, how could he possibly fight against the Red Snake King?
Hou Chonghu would never do such a thing as risking his own life for the lives of the mountain people living down the mountain.

He is the eldest son of the Hou family and a well-known talent in the entire Sanhe County. His life is so precious. Not to mention the lives of thousands of mountain people, even the lives of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of common people are not as noble as his.

Wang Ziyi and Mo Xiangyan also knew what Hou Chonghu was thinking, but they also did not want to die here.

As long as these guards can rush forward and stop the Red Snake King for a moment, they will have a way to survive if they jump down from here.

Therefore, Wang Ziyi and Mo Xiangyan remained silent, Mr. Zhong said nothing, and Hou Chonghu looked at Zhang Xiaojiu with a sneer, waiting for this young and hot-headed boy to rush up and die.

However, Jiang Sheng spoke up at this time: "It's just a snake, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Compared to being a snake, I am more annoyed by your intrigues."

"Xiaojiu, push me down the mountain."

Zhang Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Yes, Master."

Then Zhang Xiaojiu pushed Jiang Sheng's wheelchair and walked towards the Red Snake King.

Zhang Xiaojiu didn't know why his master said that, but he believed Jiang Sheng for no reason.

Anyone could harm him, but Jiang Sheng wouldn't.

Hou Chonghu's face changed when he heard Jiang Sheng's words. The reason why he wanted Zhang Xiaojiu to die was that he hoped that after Zhang Xiaojiu was gone, no one would care about Jiang Sheng, a useless person sitting in a wheelchair.

At that time, he could just jump off the cliff and escape with the nine-tailed cat. As long as he got the nine-tailed cat, the loss of two teams of snake guards would not be a big deal.

But Hou Chonghu never expected that Jiang Sheng directly pointed out their respective thoughts, and then actually walked directly towards the Red Snake King.

Hou Chonghu didn't understand how Jiang Sheng, a disabled person in a wheelchair, could have the courage to directly provoke the Red Snake King?

Or, what trump card does Jiang Sheng have?
Hou Chonghu's expression kept changing. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to do anything. Wang Ziyi and Mo Xiangyan also saw the nine-tailed cat on Jiang Sheng's leg, but like Hou Chonghu, they thought too much and had too many concerns. If Hou Chonghu didn't do anything, they didn't want to do it first.

On the cliff, amid the complex expressions of Hou Chonghu, Wang Ziyi, and Mo Xiangyan, and the astonishment of Liu Qing and the shadow guard, Zhang Xiaojiu pushed Jiang Sheng and walked towards the Red Snake King step by step.

The Red Snake King flickered its tongue, lowered its huge hill-like head, and stared at Jiang Sheng with a pair of fiery and blood-red eyes.

The aura of the demon beast at the peak of the Blood Moving and Awakening Realm spread out, demonic energy covered the sky, and blazing demonic flames rolled out, as if even the air mist was ignited.

But Jiang Sheng just glanced at the Red Snake King indifferently.

This one look was enough to make the Red Snake King feel as if he had been hit hard. His body, as huge as a mountain, suddenly stiffened and he stood there in a daze, with his originally ferocious and ferocious expression disappearing in an instant.

This glance, like a sword, pierced through the Red Snake King's eyes and struck directly into his soul.

The Red Snake King seemed to see the boundless ocean in a trance.

The Red Snake King didn't know where this was, he just felt that the ocean was so huge and boundless, as if it encompassed the whole world, as if this ocean was everything.

dong dong dong~
The rumbling sound of drums rang out, and the Red Snake King looked up. He saw rolling dark clouds covering the sky and loud thunder streaking across the sky.

In the dark clouds and amid the thunder, the Red Snake King seemed to see a high platform and a real dragon pressed on the platform.

Real dragon!

The Red Snake King shuddered for no reason.

He is just a snake. A snake needs to shed its skin to become a python, a python needs to grow horns to become a dragon, and a dragon needs to walk in the water to become a dragon.

And such a dragon is just a Jiaolong, not a real dragon.

The dragon is the king of scales and armor. The Red Snake King knew that even if he made a breakthrough, even if he grew horns and claws, he would still be just a python, not a dragon.

But what was pressed on the high platform was actually a real dragon, a real dragon that was far beyond its imagination, with an aura as deep as the abyss and as powerful as hell, and a body ten thousand miles long!

In an instant, the Red Snake King knew the name of the real dragon that was pressed on the high platform, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Bing.

The Red Snake King also knew the name of the platform, Penglai in the East China Sea, the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

Accompanied by fierce gales and rumbling drum beats, a ray of light broke through the clouds, piercing through the layers of mist and shining onto the Dragon-Slaying Platform, illuminating the figure of a Taoist priest in front of the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

The Taoist wore a green crown and a black robe. He stood there, allowing the strong wind and thunder and lightning to blow, but his eyelids were lowered and his expression was indifferent.

The Red Snake King felt that the Taoist looked familiar. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he always felt that his figure looked familiar.

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard and endless thunder appeared.

For a moment, the Red Snake King felt that his blood was boiling. He saw rolling thunderclouds coming from the east, west and south, and he saw countless real dragons in the clouds.

Green, red, and white real dragons danced their bodies, appearing and disappearing in the clouds, revealing their ferocious dragon heads and sharp claws.

Clouds follow the dragon, wind rises and clouds surge, the real dragon chases the waves, and in an instant there is thunder and lightning, and heavy rain pours down.

The real dragons summoned the wind and rain, drove thunder and lightning, and thousands of them rushed to the Dragon-Slaying Platform. It was unclear whether they wanted to save the Third Prince of the East China Sea or challenge the majesty represented by the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

At this time, the Taoist beside the Dragon-Guotai moved.

The Taoist in the green cap and black robe had a sharp black blade in his hand, and then he stepped forward alone.

One man and one sword killed into the midst of thousands of real dragons, with sword lights crisscrossing and piercing through the sky, and the shrill wails of the real dragons filled the sky.

The Red Snake King saw the dragon blood falling from the sky, the boiling hot dragon blood pouring down like rain.

The Red Snake King saw dragon limbs falling from the sky, and the huge dragon corpse, which was thousands or even tens of thousands of miles long, fell into the East China Sea, splashing up huge waves.

Wherever the Taoist went, large numbers of real dragons fell and died. In this battle, no one knew how many real dragons died.

Blue, red, and white real dragons kept falling, and their corpses fell into the East China Sea, dyeing the vast blue waves red.

The dragon corpses either float on the sea like floating islands, or sink to the bottom of the sea to form mountains.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. This is truly a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The Red Snake King was frightened and trembled.

It has always been proud of its potential to become a dragon python, and it is extremely proud of its hundred-foot-long body.

It is the red-bellied snake that has the greatest hope of becoming a dragon and python. It is the overlord of Anyang Mountain and will be the overlord of Jiufang Mountain Range in the future.

But at this moment, the Red Snake King rolled up his body, which was only a hundred feet long, and shrank tightly.

In front of those huge real dragons with bodies thousands of miles long, in front of those real dragons that exude an aura as deep as the depths of hell and can call the wind and rain and drive thunder and lightning, the Red Snake King felt like a worm in the mud.

So many real dragons died, and endless dragon blood spilled. It was obviously boiling hot blood, but it made the Red Snake King's whole body cold.

Because the Red Snake King discovered that the Taoist who was constantly slaughtering and reaping the lives of real dragons in the sky suddenly glanced at it.

Just a glance.

The figure wearing a green cap and a black robe, holding a long sword, was imprinted in the Red Snake King's soul and into his bones. (End of this chapter)