Hearing that the two people around him were touting each other, Tang Yi couldn't help but be speechless for a while, a disciple who had just broken through the Yuanying Realm actually dared to go to the Shura battlefield and participate in the demon eradication meeting, which was originally looking for death, but he was still whimsical, thinking that he would get the first place and get the rewards given by the major forces, Tang Yi had to be a little admired.

However, to Tang Yi's surprise, there seem to be many people who have this kind of thought.

"Master, I have just gone to the Shura Battlefield in the Yuan Dan Realm, will I be killed by those demons of the Shura Demon Realm?"

"Don't worry, there is a teacher, and the teacher has reached the Four Spirits Yuanying, and the demons in the Shura Demon Realm can make them disappear with a wave of the teacher's palm!"

The three-legged golden crow lying on Tang Yi's shoulder, hearing this, almost couldn't help it, and wanted to laugh out loud.

Even Tang Yi shook his head slightly, these third-rate sects, even cultivators who did not enter the sect, actually tried in vain to participate in the demon eradication meeting, they simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

On the bank of this galaxy, thousands of cultivators who wanted to go to the demon slaying meeting had gathered, causing the ships to and from the galaxy to run frequently, and it was still inevitable that they would be a little overwhelmed, so the shore was already full of long queues.

Just as Tang Yi was standing in the middle of the team, preparing to board the ship in order, there were constantly rumors of cultivators in his ears, in that fantasy, when he arrived at the Shura battlefield, how to kill those demons in the Shura Demon Realm, strive to win the first place, and worship those first-class forces.

For these cultivators living at the bottom, perhaps this is also the only chance in their lives, so they are all extremely excited.

At this moment, Tang Yi could only hear behind him, and suddenly there was a fierce shout.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Second Senior Brother of the Great Holy Sect, Zhu Tianpeng is here!"

Hearing this, Tang Yi found that around him, those cultivators who were still boasting before, suddenly showed surprise one by one.

"It's the Great Holy Sect, this is a third-rate sect!"

"I heard that Zhu Tianpeng, who has recently cultivated to the Six Spirits Yuan Infant, is trying to break through to the Yuan Shen Realm, within a radius of 10,000 miles, he is already the most powerful junior disciple!"

"It's over! If Zhu Tianpeng participates in this demon eradication meeting, he will definitely be able to kill those demons in the Shura Demon Realm, and the first place this time is probably none other than him!"

......

Hearing this, Tang Yi suddenly smiled, looked back, and saw in the distance, a guy with a height of more than two meters, a weight of three or four hundred pounds, a fat head and big ears, was swaggering over, every step he took, his fat body was shaking, and the whole earth, under his steps, began to shake continuously.

"Get out of the way of Zhu Ye!"

I saw Zhu Tianpeng walking towards the dock, and with a wave of his big hand, a strong palm wind suddenly blew, sweeping the people in front of him directly to the side, looking extremely domineering.

"Master Zhu, I want to rush on the boat, but the Shura battlefield, everyone who knows each other will get aside!"

Zhu Tianpeng roared, and the crowd in the queue suddenly dodged a passage, and Zhu Tianpeng soon came behind Tang Yi.

"Get out of here!"

I saw Zhu Tianpeng roaring: "Stinky boy, you are in the way of the master!"

However, Tang Yi turned a deaf ear and didn't seem to hear it at all.

Zhu Tianpeng suddenly became angry, and snorted coldly: "Where did you come from, the guy who doesn't have long eyes, even Zhu Ye's way dares to stop him, he just doesn't want to live!"

Zhu Tianpeng said, with a wave of his big hand, he suddenly brought a strong palm wind, and shot towards Tang Yiyao, trying to fly Tang Yipai aside.

However, when the strong palm wind touched Tang Yi's body, it was as if it had hit a copper wall, and Tang Yi was not moved at all.

"Hmph! There are two brushes, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

Zhu Tianpeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped out: "It seems that I want Zhu Ye and me to move seriously, you kid, so that you can obediently roll aside!"

Zhu Tianpeng said, he was about to make a move to catch Tang Yi, but at this moment, he only heard a dragon roar behind him.

Everyone turned their heads to look back, even Zhu Tianpeng was also attracted, and he didn't care about dealing with Tang Yi, so he looked back.

I saw in the distance, four dragon horses with pure coats were pulling an extremely golden carriage towards the bank of the galaxy.

I saw that the four dragon horses, the color of the coat is extremely authentic, exactly the same, without the slightest miscellaneous hair, even the appearance is also very imaginary, and each of them exudes a faint dragon power, obviously containing the blood of the dragon.

"It's ......"

That Zhu Tianpeng, looking at this dragon horse chariot, his face changed slightly: "This is the dragon horse chariot of Wu Xuanmen, in addition to the head of Wu Xuanmen, only the eldest disciple of Wu Xuanmen, Ying Wulong!"

Zhu Tianpeng said with a look of surprise: "Wuxuanmen is a second-rate sect, Ying Wulong, as a senior disciple of Wuxuanmen, is said to have reached the Yuan Shen Realm, so it is difficult to go to the Shura battlefield!"

Just as he spoke, he only heard the dragon horse battle body, and a streamer flashed, but it instantly surpassed the dragon horse chariot, but it was ahead of the front.

"Ying Wulong, your dragon horse chariot also looks like a wind, but the speed is too slow, not as fast as my Qingfeng Sword!"

It was only at this time that everyone on the dock saw clearly that the dragon horse chariot that surpassed Ying Wulong was actually a sword more than a zhang long.

I saw that above the sword, there was a young man standing, stepping on the flying sword, and the sword flew over.

"This is the Sword Thirteen Lang of the Heavenly Sword Sect, damn it, why is he here too!"

Zhu Tianpeng's face became even more ugly, and he said with a depressed face: "The Heavenly Sword Sect is also a second-rate sect, this Sword Thirteen Lang, the swordsmanship has been personally taught by the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled, I didn't expect it to come!"

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the sword thirteen lang who was flying by the sword, and among the dragon horse chariots that were overtaken.

"Sword Thirteen, let's go to the Shura battlefield this time, that represents the face of their respective sects, you kid has one sword per person, it's too shabby, and I'm not afraid of losing the face of your Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Hey, hey!"

Jian Shisanlang smiled coldly, and said with disdain: "This time, we are going to the Shura battlefield to kill demons and demons, you kid, such a swagger in the market, it is simply a posture of a gentleman, that is to disgrace your Wuxuanmen!"

In the dragon horse chariot, Ying Wulong suddenly snorted coldly, looking extremely displeased.

However, before he could get angry, he saw that behind the dragon horse chariot, a painting boat was slowly driving towards the side of the galaxy.

I saw this painting boat, carving dragons and phoenixes, which was a hundred times more swaggering than the dragon horse chariot.

On both sides of the boat, there are a bunch of dancing girls, and in the middle of the boat, there is an embroidery bed.

However, unexpectedly, on the embroidered bed, it was not a character woman, but a barefoot man.

(End of chapter)