The air is thick and horizontal. Auspicious land. Countless fragrances swirled around the passage, rendering the passage leading to the heavenly court more sacred and majestic. An old man's tears fell, looking at the passage of nine-colored light, and muttered: "That's the road to the fairy world!"

A diminutive island man walked out of the void and said conclusively, "That's the passage to my Fuso Divine Kingdom!"

"Jokes. A disdainful voice came, a middle-aged man in Korean clothes with a wisp of beard, he pointed to the passage and said coldly: "That is the habitat of the ancestors of my Korean Empire." ”

"Can't you see that it's the inheritance of the Huaxia Taoist Qi?" a snowy monk couldn't help but argue.

"Huaxia Taoist, hmph, that's just a branch of my Korean Empire. The middle-aged man flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

Nima, can you not be so shameless? The people of the island country are a little embarrassed. No matter how arrogant they are, they can't deny that their country's culture and China are in the same line. Of course, it's nice to say this, but it's not nice to say it, their culture comes from China, and they are just branches.

However, the Korean sticks proudly regarded Huaxia as their branch, and they became orthodox instead. He also heard that the Korean stick said that the whole universe was theirs, and he didn't believe it before, but now he believes it.

Many Huaxia monks did not bother to distinguish it, and one by one the monks swished into the passage.

But they weren't too blind, and they all gathered together.

"What are you doing, why are you trying to stop us from going?" shouted a group of Korean sticks.

"Those who are not of my race are not allowed to enter. A bare-armed man with a scar on his face said coldly.

"Joke, this is the habitat of the ancestors of the Korean Empire, what right do you have to stop us?" a stick shouted.

The monk smiled sneeringly, "It's your mother!" and a slap slapped the stick straight into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, seeing that it was out of breath.

The rest of the sticks suddenly fell silent, and you must know that it was no one else who was beaten, but one of the strongest men in their country!

"My big man has a tolerant heart, since they want to enter, then let them in!" Guo Ming flew in from a distance, swiped in the void, and directly broke a passage, leading to the path to ascending to immortals.

The sticks were immediately grateful, and they stepped into the ancient road one after another.

Some of the monks wanted to question, but when they thought of Guo Ming's identity, they fell silent.

However, this does not mean that someone will let go of the terrain that has long been occupied and face the dense monks occupying the road. The hundreds of Korean sticks were stunned in their hearts, and they looked back at Guo Ming as if asking for help.

"Get out of the way for them. Guo Minglang said.

"Let them be cannon fodder. The second sentence is naturally Guo Ming's voice.

The monks were stunned for a moment, then happily moved out of the way and looked at them with a smile on their faces.

The Korean monks looked at them suspiciously, and walked forward cautiously. To be honest, they were very worried that they would intercept themselves halfway. It wasn't until they got to the front that they breathed a sigh of relief.

"My mother is here, and she is finally here. A young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered.

"Mr. Jin, your guts are too small. What kind of formation is this, and it will put you like this. Wouldn't you be scared when we met our ancestors later?" said another young man, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu.

"Please, Mr. Ozawa, would you like to take a look at your pants first?" a beautiful girl covered her nose and pointed to his pants.

The second young man looked down and his face flushed. Because at some point, his pants were already wet.

"Okay, it's important to get down to business. A middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "We must show great sincerity, so that our ancestors can feel our sincerity." ”

"Yes, yes, that's right. I said it a long time ago, who has created such a miraculous path except for our ancestors of the Korean Empire?" the other middle-aged man nodded earnestly.

"There are two things I don't think you understand. A lifeless old man interjected.

"Ahh

"First, our Korean cultivation technique was passed down from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was not created by us at all; second, there are so many powerful cultivators, and there are even seven strong people who have opened the ancient road, why did they give us the opportunity?" The old man is the first monk in Korea, and his qualifications are terrifying.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man spoke, their faces changed a few times.

"Are they using us as cannon fodder?" said one girl weakly.

"I thought you were all idiots, arrogant people, and I didn't think there were any sensible people. The old man sighed bitterly.

The girl laughed silly, but when he saw that everyone else was looking at him, he immediately restrained the smile on his face.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and was speechless by the girl's behavior.

"So what do we do now?" asked a middle-aged man.

"What else can I do? Damn the Huaxia people, they don't want us to be cannon fodder, so let's go back. ”

"Yes, let's go back. Everyone said in unison.

"The ignorant are fearless, and when you set foot on this path, there is no way back. The old man sighed leisurely, he really didn't think that thousands of years would take place, why would the descendants be arrogant and ignorant to such a point?

"Why?" said someone puzzled.

"You can step back and try. The old man straightened his spine and strode forward.

One of the monks did not believe in evil, and when he took a few steps back, a bolt of lightning slammed down at his feet, making his face pale.

"Retreat from the latter's death. A young man in a gossip robe had red lips and white teeth, and spat out word by word.

The monk's face turned even paler, and he hurriedly followed the large army, not daring to turn back.

Guo Ming pointed out, and the void opened widely, and a huge mirror image appeared, reflecting the figures of the hundreds of people in the void. After all, Guo Ming couldn't bear to let these monks die tragically.

After the initial prosperity, the ancient city walls emerged. Mottled ghosts flickered, and the stairs were covered with sword marks.

It seems that there was a terrible battle there, otherwise these marks would not have been left.

Someone lowered down and picked up a broken sword, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"That's the iron of gold, oh my God!"

"Take a look, what kind of formation is that, how do I think it looks like the long-lost Vientiane Guida Formation?"

One by one, the monks went crazy, and they were about to rush over with red eyes.

Guo Ming stretched out his hand a little, and a huge moat turned the passage in half, and those people hurriedly stopped their bodies and looked at Guo Ming angrily one by one.

"Guo Ming, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to embezzle the things of the Heavenly Court?"

"Guo Ming, do you want to be the enemy of the world?"

"Everyone, rush over and leave him alone. ”

......

Some of the monks shouted and shouted, boosting the morale of the people. Maybe they didn't dare to do this before, but the immediate benefits made them forget everything, and they only had one thought, that is, they wanted to get those things regardless of everything.

Guo Ming snorted coldly and looked at it. The terrible momentum suddenly overwhelmed it.

The monks who were secretly encouraging exploded and died. Blood and shredded flesh splattered the monks all around. They retreated in fear and fear, not daring to speak again.

"I don't want you to die in vain. If I really have the heart, who can get something from my hands?" Guo Ming sneered and looked at everyone with disdain.

The look in his eyes was clearly no different from looking at ants, although everyone didn't want to admit it, but after calming down, they suddenly realized that they were indeed too impulsive just now.

Guo Ming was right, as long as he wanted to, how many monks present could compete with him?

A wisp of black mist flew, bending and shaking like a spirit snake, and it quickly wrapped itself around the monk's neck.

The monk's face darkened, then turned a terrible black, and his whole body was charred and shattered to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces of the rest of the Korean monks changed drastically, and they immediately launched an attack on the black mist.

It's a pity that the wisp of black mist is formless and qualitative, and it is not fearless at all. Facing the powerful mana, it suddenly turned into a huge skeleton and opened its bloody mouth.

A roar shattered the heavens and the earth, and the roar shattered the mountains and rivers.

The Korean monks on the opposite side turned into smoke and dust, leaving only the old monk in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, his pupils revealed a solemn color, and he said in a low voice: "It turned out to be a congenital evil ghost, but I don't know what realm you have reached?"

The old man sealed his hands and said loudly: "Humane seal, break the evil." ”

The old man's body instantly burst into golden light, and the power of the luck of all beings was briefly borrowed by him, turning into that magical palm, and slapping towards the wisp of black mist.

The wisp of black mist was undaunted, and he resolutely rushed forward, his body turned into a physical entity in mid-air, it was a winged demon, his hands smashed into golden palms, and he kept grabbing the old man's head.

Five fingers strained, blood mixed with brains flowing from his fingers.

He let out a sound of excitement, directly lifted his skull, and sucked in his mouth, and the old man's brain turned into a wisp of white color and entered his mouth.

"The legend is true, there is a peerless demon on the road to heaven, who sucks people's brains and strengthens himself. Feng Chang said in a deep voice.

"How can I deal with him?" asked Guo Ming.

"I don't know the Dao, I only know that the Dao is boundless, and unless he is feathered, he can't pass at all. Changfeng looked a little helpless.

"That's a dead end. Gu Dao sighed.

As they spoke, the demon set its sights on the others on the ancient road.

The first update arrives, to be continued.