The corpse's face was full of maggots. When he poured a bowl of nectar into his mouth, all the maggots rushed up and sucked the nectar cleanly. This was not drinking, but raising insects.
After drinking this glass of wine, the Han King stood up, laughed and smashed the wine glass on the dragon chariot, cracking it into several pieces with a bang.
"King of Han?" Zu Xinghai also hesitated, not very familiar with this person, and the others frowned, and they didn't seem to like this person very much. Everyone was confused, and I didn't know him anymore.
"Hmph, like Long Jing and the others, they are short-sighted things. They don't know who I am, but it's no wonder. People only know the Emperor Immortal Palace, but they don't know the King of Han Palace in the East China Sea!" The King of Han sneered and stepped on his feet.
The dragon chariot flew over!
His black imperial robe would be amazing if he didn't look at his face as rotten as persimmons. The King of Han stepped on the bridge and looked at Di Qing proudly.
"It turns out that it is the King of Han. I can't come in before the Emperor Immortal Palace reaches the Nine Yang Realm. I wonder if the King of Han is willing to visit my Nanji Immortal Sect?" Di Qing was not angry, and seemed to intend to invite this arrogant corpse.
"Haha, what Emperor Immortal Palace? I have already flattened it. Now the Emperor Immortal Palace has been renamed the Han King Palace. The seven immortal gates must have a position!" The Han King sneered disdainfully, as if he was very good at his own strength
Confidence, and his minions also carried the dragon chariot and wanted to come in, but they were all blocked by the ten guards outside.
"What? Do you want me to leave by myself?" When the Han King saw this situation, he became angry and looked at the five monks, Zhong, Fei, Lian, Shame and Yong, with a gloomy face.
Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads at the King of Han. I don't know if this corpse was intentional or was so arrogant and domineering.
Di Qing frowned, his face turned gloomy, and asked, "I'll let you go in, do you want to go in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qing exuded murderous aura all over his body. Huangquan killed his way, so there was naturally no shortage of murderous aura, including a butler!
At this time, the King of Han also tried to tit for Mai Mang and refused to give in: "Hehe, I really have to go in, but I will take whoever I want to take!"
After the Han King said that, dozens of corpses broke over, and in an instant, the Ten Guards of Huangquan also started their hands, spells flying all over the sky, sword energy was unparalleled, and many corpses that flew over were all chopped into pieces.
Half of it! Whether or not entering the killing path has no effect on them at all, because the murderous aura that turns into the killing path has been transformed into power, and this powerful force is even more fierce!
Seeing his subordinates beaten to ashes, the King of Han looked much ugly. And as he walked over step by step, Di Qing, whose sword energy was gradually boiling, he suddenly laughed, as if he was very happy, and then on both sides
When he started, he suddenly became serious and said, "Just kidding, did you take it seriously? It's really boring. I only got in one of them. I know I can't bring other monks, it's just to liven up the atmosphere."
"Haha..." Di Qing also sneered, but the sword energy never stopped at all: "The sound of the sword in the Emperor's Sect has never stopped, how can it be stopped on the road of the Yellow Spring? If you go to the west clouds, don't forget my way to send this trip!
Huangquan Jiandao! Practice on the Mo!”
"Okay! OK! You dare to fight with my King of Han!" Seeing that the other party had murderous intentions, King of Han quickly drew his sword, but at this time, the scheming Zu Xinghai took action, and a whisk in his hand drooped in his hand, standing there
In front of Di Qing: "Fellow Daoist Di, the Queen of Han has arrived. Maybe I don't know the rules we mentioned before. Since the misunderstanding has come, if it is not a great revenge for life and death, then what if we sell our seven immortal sects for face, what if we forget it?"
I sneered in my heart. Zu Xinghai really thought he meant everyone, but he did it right. The King of Han was just a naughty man. Such a personality is quite beneficial to us, and it would be more secure if he was protected.
Strength, after all, Antarctic Immortal Island probably has more than a dozen Nine Yang Realms.
Di Qing looked at King Han with a gloomy face, then the murderous aura faded away like a tide, then looked at Zu Xinghai and said, "Okay, since it is your representative of the Zu Daoist pleading with you, then let it go, but there will be another provocation,
Don’t blame me for disregarding the persuasion of several fellow Taoists.”
"Hehe, we seven immortals are in the same spirit. Don't think we are afraid of the Antarctic Immortal Island!" The King of Han said with a desperate attempt. This made Di Qing twitch his face, but he didn't say anything and continued to walk inside.
A group of monks walked into the clouds again. After a while, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and the sound of fighting behind them gradually disappeared.
After a few minutes of touching, the clouds gradually cleared, and the bridge we were originally trampled on turned into grassland, with many flowers and plants next to it, which seemed to have walked from the original thousand-year-old Antarctic to the spring flowers.
Opening place.
Shang Zhao from the Ghost Immortal Sect took the lead and seemed to observe the scene here, but before he could fly high, we were all surprised, but he said, "It turns out that this is a cliff."
We walked forward immediately, and it turned out that after the smoke disappeared, at first glance, there was indeed a cliff under our feet, with a height of about fifty or sixty meters! If a mortal saw it, he would be dizzy.
Under the cliff is a paradise where we cannot see the edge. As for the cliff at the bottom of our feet, it connects the distance in an arc and surrounds the paradise below.
"This is Antarctic Fairy Island? Why is it like a bowl of a sea of people?" asked the female ghost Qian Ziru frowned.
"As everyone sees, our Antarctic Immortal Island is indeed like this, but it is different from what you see. Let's go with me to the island owner." As soon as Di Qing stepped into the air, the person flew up,
And we, the Nine Yang Realms, are all carried on the immortal energy and flew forward with him.
We just left, and loyalty, filial piety, integrity, shame, and courage also flew over, as if we were still closing the island gate.
Everyone was shocked, but now they are closing the door and beating dogs, and everyone can't get out, so they can only keep moving forward.
I pinched a few spells in my hand and contacted Zhao Xianguan who invaded. I thought that Zhao Xianguan might have fallen if he didn't contact me. As a result, unexpectedly, this guy actually replied. Of course, the specific situation is not clear.
I know he is indeed here.
We all flew on the island, looking at the island one by one, and were shocked. This Antarctic Fairy Island, no, should be said to be a yin and yang residence. It not only has mountains, hills, but also plains and rivers. Together, this round shape is
The island is almost hundreds of miles in size!
And what's strange is that this island is not short of all year round!
The island is divided into several pieces. In winter, it is snowy and white. In summer, the yellow and green alternately make people know at a glance that its temperature is good. Spring and autumn are also like the four seasons of the earth. It is simply magical.
Testing, all the monks were amazed.
"Our island is distributed according to the body temperature of the spirit turtle and four seasons. The residents of the island farm according to the seasons. When practicing, they will also practice according to the changing locations of the seasons. You should understand? This is not only a place for peace and prosperity, but also a place for cultivation.
Look below the holy land." Di Qing proudly pointed his hand at a highway that was so straight that it almost divided the island into two, and the ancient and ancient building at the end of the road, like a palace: "This road is called
Tongtian Dao, and this hall is called Tongtian Palace. It is the landmark building of my Antarctic Immortal Gate and the place where the island owner usually deals with things."
"Haha, the abbot of the Yin-Yang family, where our Yin-Yang family originally lived, has now been renamed your Antarctic Immortal Island. Even this Tongtian Dao and other things have been changed for you, and the Taiji Palace has been changed into your Tongtian Palace. I really think you are
Is it the owner of this place?" I couldn't help but look at Di Qing with a sneer.
Di Qing turned around and looked at me calmly: "This is fellow Taoist Xia, right? I have learned about your deeds and great names from the description of the Taoist Lord. Thank you for stopping benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom.
, I believe the absurd actions of these five children. I invite you to come now, for the sake of Yin and Yang Residence back then. Please be at ease, the island owner will have his own explanation."
"What's the saying? Emperor Yanren shouldn't be dead? What are you going to do? Kill it? Or raise it?" I asked coldly. Emperor Yanren flew out of his body and destroyed it.