Chapter Ninety-Five: Wangxiangtai, Reincarnation Plate (1)
"That old loach is trustworthy, and he really went to the catastrophe. ”
"He owes me!"
"In this way, the dragon clan has no time to meddle in our affairs for the time being, hahaha!"
"You're still laughing? It's a good idea from you that caused me to use up a hole card. ”
"The number of deductions is not immutable, how did I know that those extraterritorial demons would actually surrender to that monkey?"
"Hmph, don't you know how many demon gods those dragon god bones can create? If we snatch them again now, that old dragon will definitely know that it was us. With his background, it is certain that he will break through the realm and enter the holy realm, and you can afford his wrath then?"
"Don't worry, it won't be long before someone will present these dragon god bones with both hands. ”
"How is that possible...... Oh, hehe, you took the turtle's child captive to blackmail the old turtle for your own use. What method did you use this time?"
"Although the Four Seas Dragon Palace has only temporarily changed its new owner, since it has sat in that position, who is willing to give it up again?"
"Hey, that's good. However, you don't care about the so-called Seven Demon Stars? At such an age and in such a realm, you can actually join forces to kill two pseudo-demon gods, if you grow up, it will be a disaster. ”
"Behind those guys are gods and demons with great backgrounds, and you and I must not act rashly. ”
"Then it doesn't matter?"
"Don't worry, someone will make a move. ”
"Who?"
"Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng. ”
"Ha, I forgot, two of his Nine Spirits and Six Guards died in the Seven Demon Star Hands Zheng But that old man is quite courageous, behind Yue Peng is Kong Xuan, forgive him and don't dare to provoke the number one fighting god general in this world; However, the lord of the Shanyin Ghost Country, Niu Yan, is only a cultivator in the Demon God Realm, and if he wants to come there, he will definitely go to find Niu Meng's bad luck. ”
"How about a bet? I'll bet he's going to have fun with the llama. ”
"Why?"
"Because Niu Yan is Lao Jun's mount, because Houtu can no longer walk out of the six realms of reincarnation. ”
......
"Where are we going?"
"Netherworld. ”
"What are you doing there?"
"Find my master, find the soul of a turtle. ”
"Turtle??"
"By the way, put on makeup before you go and make yourself look ugly. ”
"What are you doing?
"Well, and definitely the biggest one down there. ”
"What are you afraid of? This girl was in Huanxi Pavilion at the beginning, what kind of lustful man has not been seen?"
"Hehe, who told you that a pervert must be a woman?"
“???”
The establishment of the Joy Pavilion was only one or two decades, but the legend of Lily Villa was fifty years ago. As a banshee king who loves horse hanging, the night warbler naturally doesn't care about the unpopular legends in Xunyang City.
So she didn't understand why Le Shiluo wanted to disguise her as a man, and she didn't understand why she wasn't allowed to wear a belly pocket?
In her eyes, the lion camel is the biggest pervert.
In this regard, the beaten Le Lion Camel, whose nose was blue and his face was swollen, said that he was very hurt.
......
The netherworld road, the road of no return, 100,000 lonely souls crying by the grave.
However, on the bridge, a dark green stone monument was erected at the head of the bridge.
The yang body does not enter the yin.
But if a monk trespasses into the underworld with a yang body, he will be suppressed by the Tao, and the demon god will become a demon fairy, and the demon fairy will fall into the realm of the demon king.
This is why the strongest difference between the underworld and the realm of ghosts and immortals is the root, but it can compete with the court, the dragon clan, the Buddhist gate, the Taoist gate, and the demon clan.
In the underworld, even if it is only a little stronger evil ghost resentment, he dares to attack the return to the void overhaul that trespasses into the netherworld.
The desire and jealousy for life make these yin things extremely disgusted with the yang body.
But now, there are two living beings in the yang world, not only swaggering into the underworld, but also have a bull's head and a horse face, the four ghosts of black and white impermanence are handsome, and three hundred ghosts are sent to open the way for them.
"Do you have such a big show every time you come?"
"Of course not. In the past, Mr. Niu, Uncle Ma and Mr. Hei Bai did not come to greet me. ”
"I'll just do it, even if you are a disciple of Houtu, you won't let the ghost ...... handsome"
"In the past, it was the Ten Palaces Yan Jun who picked up the wind for me, and the seventy-two judges opened the way for me. Recently, there have been some changes in the Yangshi, and things in the city are cumbersome, and the pomp and circumstance are naturally shabby, and I understand it. ”
“......!!”
Going deep into the underworld, the nightingale who had to cultivate in the monster realm was choked by the lion camel and couldn't speak for a long time.
[Just this pomp, where is Houtu's personal disciple, you are Houtu's biological son, right?]
In the distance, there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, which frightened the nightingale, who had low mana at the moment, and tightly grabbed the arm of the lion camel.
[Splitting legs just after getting married, isn't this okay?]
[What do you know? The real dragons of the four seas are all in the North Sea. The Dragon Ancestor cannot break through the realm and enter the Holy Realm for a day, and the true dragon under his command cannot return to the four seas for a day. This son has just got married and has to be widowed, in exchange for you, can you stand it?]
[I can stand it, I've been single for tens of thousands of years. 】
【...... Shut up and lead the way!]
Not to mention the exchange of divine consciousness of the four ghosts, after half a burnt incense, when the bridge came to an end, there was an old back standing alone at the head of the bridge, hearing the footsteps, hurriedly turned around tremblingly, and bowed slightly towards the lion camel.
"Young Master, you're here. ”
But it was an old woman with goosebumps and a face full of ravines.
"Meng Po, I'm tired. Uncle Niu, Uncle Ma, Mr. Black and White, please stay here for a while. ”
Le Shiluo made a gesture at the Meng Po, and then instructed the four ghost marshals, and then stretched out his hands and tore the Meng Po in front of him in half.
"What are you doing!!?"
Seeing this terrifying scene, the nightwarbler was confused.
The next moment, from Meng Po's separated body, a black hole with a square circle of one zhang actually jumped out, and a huge gravitational force arose from it, pulling the nightingale and the lion camel to fly into the black hole Zheng
In the black hole, there is no end in sight, and the ears are full of ghosts crying and howling, or smiling, or whimpering, and the nightingale opens its forehead, but sees countless hideous faces, surrounding their own side, their eyes are full of greed, but they are afraid of something, and they dare not step forward.
Three-eyed sparrows, looking for treasures, the next must, never known for their courage.
What's more, now that she has to cultivate in the monster realm, she is afraid that the more powerful fierce ghosts will not be able to take it away, and when she saw these many lonely souls and wild ghosts at first glance, she was immediately frightened, just closed her eyes and snuggled tightly to the tall back in front of her.
As for the Le Lion Camel, as a descendant of the Houtu, with the blessing of the Netherworld Rune, the Netherworld Law has no effect on him at all.
"Sister, how long do you have to hold it, if you don't let go, I, I'm going to be reincarnated. ”
When the weak voice of the lion camel sounded in the ears of the night warbler, she opened her eyes with a heart, only to see a big face in front of her that was the color of pig liver.
Like an octopus, he was tightly wrapped around the back of the lion's camel, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck.
Strangling a demon immortal to death with the cultivation of the monster realm is definitely a strange story of the Three Realms.
Letting go of his hands, the near-dying Le Lion Camel let out a long sigh of relief, pointed to a platform floating in the void in front of him, and rolled his eyes at the nightingale.
"You woman, you are so ruthless, are you in a hurry to send me there to reincarnate?"
Following the fingers of the lion camel, the nightingale only saw that there was a brilliant light on the platform, which was particularly conspicuous in this gray underworld.
Wangxiang Terrace, reincarnation disk.