"Immortal Garden!"

In the secret land of Kunlun Ruins, the thunder in the emperor's hand has not yet been extinguished, and it stays in the palm of his hand like a residual flame.

The Heavenly Court is no longer the Heavenly Court of the past, and he is no longer the Heavenly Emperor who was high in the past.

Stepping down from the supreme throne, his name as Emperor was changed to Emperor.

Step by step, he finally retreated in Kunlun Mountain for the rest of his life.

But even so, there are still forces that see them as a thorn in their side.

He spat out the words 'Immortal Court' in his mouth, and his face couldn't help but be a little more gloomy.

The Emperor of Man and the Emperor of Heaven once divided the world, but the appearance of one person changed everything.

Even if the other party left, the other party's three disciples were still mountains.

The invincible world he once prided himself on was more like a joke, not to mention being on a par with the other party, even the strength of the other party's disciples was on par with him.

The strength of this between-mindedness finally allowed Heavenly Court to be on one side, and it did not fall to the point of being completely wiped out.

The ancient Heavenly Court was undoubtedly decaying, while the Immortal Court was growing step by step.

If the Immortal Court grows to a certain extent one day, it only needs to be caught by the other party, and the emperor believes that those people will definitely be ruthless.

He looked at Venerable Lei's fleeting figure, and finally gave up the killing.

"Emperor, that old gentleman seems to have a problem with his body, but if you fight against the Heavenly Daoist, Niangniang and the Yuan Shi Daoist, you can leave the rest to us!"

Standing behind the emperor, Jin Wu raised his head, and there was no lack of high-spirited death in his eyes.

There was no trace of falsehood in his angry will, but whenever the emperor opened his mouth, he would definitely be the first to rush to the immortal court.

But the opening of the Golden Crow Emperor poured into the emperor's heart like a basin of cold water, and the unwillingness in his heart quickly subsided.

"Fight what, go, make wine!"

The emperor waved his hand and motioned to the Golden Crow Emperor to pick up Zhang Xuezhou who fell to the ground.

Naturally, there is no possibility of an abyss in the Kunlun Ruins, and there is still flat ground below the clouds and mist perceived by the formation psychedelic people, but there are sword stingers erected on these flat grounds, but anyone who falls under the influence of the formation and is panicked in his heart will be killed by these traps.

Or be familiar with the formation, avoid the sword stinger trap, or have the formation logo and walk safely in the formation without fear of psychedelic influence.

In addition, the presence of the host of the formation can also determine the life and death of the intruder.

The thunder rolled down, all of which slashed at the Thunder Venerable, and Zhang Xuezhou was only injured by the side, and when he was hit by the Golden Crow Emperor, he was hit by the hollow palm, the sound was more than enough and the power was lacking, and the fall in the formation was not affected in the slightest.

"He's drunk again, probably secretly drinking Jiuzhen wine!"

Emperor Jinwu picked up Zhang Xuezhou and sniffed it.

"There's no need for him to drink secretly, he should have been brought by those two...... Not good! ”

The emperor shook his head, and then his face changed, and when he stretched out his hand, the wind and waves surged under his feet, and he quickly stepped into the brewery.

What caught his eyes was the hollowed-out brewing pool, and the arhat bamboo inserted in the wine pond was pulled out and thrown to the ground at will.

"How can this be reasonable, I actually stole all the wine residues from which I brewed fruit wine, this kind of thing is unbearable!"

The emperor's face was furious.

When Emperor Jinwu thought that the emperor was angry and wanted to chase and kill the two thieves who broke into the Kunlun ruins, he only heard the emperor's rare gaffe and scolded a few times.

"Is scolding tolerable?"

Emperor Jinwu was slightly surprised.

He stretched out his claws and threw Zhang Xuezhou on the ground casually, the sound of collision sounded, and Zhang Xuezhou's low cry of pain also came into his ears.

"You little, you don't help when you see someone stealing something!"

The Golden Crow Emperor just wanted to find a punching bag and scold, but he saw that the emperor transformed into a Buddha, his mouth couldn't help but close, and his body shrank into the previous hairless crow.

"Hit ...... I couldn't beat it, but I hid those two bottles of wine! ”

In a daze, Zhang Xuezhou replied.

He only felt as if his body had been burned by fire, and his internal organs were eroded by Jiuzhen wine, which also brought a tingling pain in his internal organs when he filled his spirit.

The voice in his ears was a little hoarse and unfamiliar, but it was definitely not Hongku, and Venerable Lei, which made Zhang Xuezhou tremble and respond.

"Why do you still have feathers on your arms, this feather...... Are you from the Lei Zhenzi family? ”

When the emperor expelled the thunder and lightning trauma on Zhang Xuezhou's body, he saw that the other party's arm was full of feathers, and the feathers were as tough as iron sheets.

This made him concentrate on his eyes, constantly thinking about the relationship between Zhang Xuezhou, Fozi, Lei Zhenzi and others.

"Didn't I tell you before, I listened to Venerable Lei teach two tricks!"

The stinging pain in his body quickly subsided, Zhang Xuezhou shook his intoxicated head vigorously, and then slapped a too halal slapped on his body.

When the stinging pain subsided, he only felt that the intoxication in his mind had subsided greatly, and the spiritual power that was constantly tumbling and surging quickly expelled the consciousness that had been paralyzed by Jiuzhen Wine.

"Huh...... It's kind of interesting! ”

The emperor smiled dryly and nodded again.

He paid attention to the location of Zhang Xuezhou's wine storage, and felt that there were still two lone seedlings left in the winery, which was not too miserable.

The wine base is a big medicine, but there is also a lot of poison in the wine base mixed with many big drugs and exotic fruits, but if you drink too much, it will inevitably leave a residue that is difficult to make up for the consequences.

It seems that Hongku and Venerable Lei have taken advantage of the Kunlun Holy Land, but these two people will inevitably pay the price in the future.

There is karma for every drink and peck, and the emperor has to comfort himself while being distressed.

He shook his bottle of Jiuzhen wine, and then shook Zhang Xuezhou's bottle of Jiuzhen wine, and then slowly went to restore everything in the winery.

"That brewing pool has been hollowed out by Venerable Lei!"

"Hollow out and put the materials again!"

Zhang Xuezhou's voice came, and the emperor responded unhurriedly.

"I know where their warehouse is, and there are still some brewing materials in it, so if the brewing fails, we can take the ingredients and continue brewing!"

"Still want to make wine?" Zhang Xuezhou was surprised.

"Naturally, winemaking still has to be brewed!"

The Emperor nodded.

As one of the few pleasures he could pass the time with, he would continue to do this until he was completely satisfied.

Even if the Thunder Venerable destroys his brewery, he will repair it.

The emperor carefully erected the Luohan bamboo, and after inserting this magic weapon bamboo into the brewing pool, it continued to rotate, and the penetration of a little mana also made one end of the Luohan bamboo continue to expand, and it was tightly stuck with the brewing pool without leaving the slightest gap.

"Wow!"

The Golden Crow Emperor could not speak, so he could only scream miserably.

has witnessed the glory of the emperor, and he has also witnessed the decline of the emperor.

Even they grow old with the passage of time until death disappears.

How could the emperor in front of him still see the slightest bit of ambition, if it weren't for the emperor and queen to restrain the female officials, the Kunlun Holy Land would have already fallen and scattered, and it would have become a Shura field for many great cultivators to compete for the elixir.

Emperor Jinwu didn't mind the emperor's squandering of winemaking, but he undoubtedly saw the lifeless end of the Heavenly Court, and it was difficult to have any possibility of glory.