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"Yang Taiping, what kind of wine are you?" Di Jin raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and couldn't help choking on his throat, and hurriedly glanced at Yang Taiping, a green-robed scattered immortal: "Why, even my Yuan Shen is intoxicated?"

"Brother Di, I don't know, this wine is called Yuan Shen Drunk, which has the effect of nourishing the Yuan Shen and nourishing the soul; even if the real immortal is stained with a drop, he will not wake up for half a day, how can he drink like you in a big gulp!" Yang Taiping, the Nine Turning Scattered Immortal, took a nap, and a trace of light appeared in his eyes: "How about it?"

"It's easy to say, after all, when I killed the spirit platform just now, Brother Dao also helped. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

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"This monkey has thin skin and little meat, and it doesn't taste good. Looking at the ape covered in mud, Sefo Xu Jiawei was stunned and wondered: "Does the eldest brother want to submit it as a spiritual pet!"

There must be a Huaguo Mountain nearby. There is a race that belongs to it.

Glancing at Xu Jiawei, the color Buddha beside him, Di Jin's quiet eyes showed a hint of cunning: "Why don't we let it go?"

In a pool of mud, a little white-headed and barefoot ape jumped out, scurrying around with its head in its hands, and roared frantically at Di Jin and Sefo.

Di Jin's face was calm, and he looked at it: "There is a beast, its shape is like an ape, and the white head is barefoot, and the name is Zhu Yan." "This ape should be the divine beast Zhu Yan, yes.

"Squeak-squeak......"

"Big brother, what is it talking about?Is it teasing us?" Xu Jiawei looked at Xiao Zhu's disgusting appearance, touched the top of his smooth hair, and looked at Di Jin in a daze.

The corners of Di Jin's lips turned up slightly, and he looked at the Buddha indifferently: "It's okay, this kind of natural cultivation can understand our thoughts." ”

"Drinking? Oh, I see, the place where such a divine beast lives must be a spiritual mountain. As soon as he thought of the wine brewed by the spirit monkey, the roundworms of the Buddha Xu Jiawei cooed, and hurriedly shouted to Di Jin in front of Xiao Zhuyan: "Yes, big brother, it is not enough to step on the ground, we will burn their Monkey King's polyhuaguo and drink up their wine!"

Di Jin faintly heard the consciousness of the indifferent demon god man in his ears, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, could it be that the demon god was formed by the degeneration of immortals? What are immortals? Aren't they pursuing the same system of cultivating immortals? What are immortals?

With all kinds of doubts, Di Jin fell into deep thought, and the phantoms of a million demon gods hovered on the river of Morikawa, and one after another passed by Di Jin, and they all looked at the young monk.

He was able to give the favor of the demon god located in the main river of Morikawa, which means that this monk from the lower plane has his extraordinary.

After all, their million demon gods were just the managers of a cave under the jurisdiction of that cold demon god.

A pair of colorful eyes, looking at Di Jin playfully, the phantom raised his hands one by one, and a wave of power suddenly emerged.

This is already a completely different power from the demon gods that Di Jin faced before! The power in the phantom is simply no less powerful than the immortal yuan of the heavenly immortals, and this is only the phantom of the demon gods.

Di Jin forcibly operated the Killing Sun Heavenly Decision, holding down his mind, under the coercion of Qi Lang, if it weren't for the fact that his divine soul had been cast and his immortal body was immortal, I was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the momentum of so many demon gods.

"Open the fairyland-" "I don't thank you for your great kindness! Today's grace, I should remember it in my heart. With his long black hair fluttering in the wind, Di Jin pinched a trick to collect the figure of the Buddha in the distance, and hugged his fist towards the many demon gods of Morikawa, and then looked at this bottomless black hole.

“...... Open the realm-!" A majestic echo came from Morikawa, and the huge Morikawa slowly began to split, revealing a huge black hole, stretching straight to the bottom, like a slide with no end in sight, making it impossible to see where the exit was.

Di Jin was stunned and looked at the indifferent demon god at the end and said, "Why are you helping me?"

The demon god who was calmly sitting on the main river of Morikawa glanced coldly, and did not say much, and after glancing at Di Jin, he disappeared into the millions of demon gods.

"Noise!-"

"What qualifications does a little monk have to talk to the demon lord!"

"Hurry up, we don't have much time to open the entrance to the fairyland. ”

The Million Demon God looked at Di Jin coldly, and made an impatient urging voice, looking a little impatient, knowing that even if it was their cultivation, it was extremely difficult to open the door of this fairy realm under the condition of only the manifestation of the phantom.

"I am grateful for today's kindness, and I should keep it in my heart. With his long black hair fluttering in the wind, Di Jin pinched a trick to collect the figure of the Buddha in the distance, and hugged his fist towards the many demon gods of Morikawa, and then looked at this bottomless black hole.

"Thirteen fortresses, out!" A shot of the mountain treasure conceived in the Purple Mansion, the thirteen fortresses carried Di Jin like a huge rainbow bridge, forming a kind of protection, and rushed into the black hole with him and the color Buddha into a streamer.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be a remnant of the Di family's bloodline!"

The forest of Morikawa is still calm, and the branch rivers are densely packed with millions of demon gods, and the sky is endless blood red, and when Di Jin enters the fairyland, the unpredictable Morikawa Lord River Demon Lord smiled: "What about the fairies?

The Million Demon God quietly looked at the indifferent Demon Lord with an arrogant face, but he didn't dare to speak lightly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when his figure gradually disappeared into the Morikawa.

"Thirteen fortresses, out!" A shot of the mountain treasure conceived in the Purple Mansion, the thirteen fortresses carried Di Jin like a huge rainbow bridge, forming a kind of protection, and rushed into the black hole with him and the color Buddha into a streamer.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be a remnant of the Di family's bloodline!"

The Million Demon God quietly looked at the indifferent Demon Lord with an arrogant face, but he didn't dare to speak lightly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when his figure gradually disappeared into the Morikawa.

A pair of colorful eyes, looking at Di Jin playfully, the phantom raised his hands one by one, and a wave of power suddenly emerged.

This is already a completely different power from the demon gods that Di Jin faced before! The power in the phantom is simply no less powerful than the immortal yuan of the heavenly immortals, and this is only the phantom of the demon gods.

A majestic echo came from Morikawa, and the huge Morikawa slowly began to split, revealing a huge black hole, stretching straight to the bottom, like a slide with no end in sight, making it impossible to see where the exit was.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time to open the entrance to the fairyland. ”

With his long hair fluttering in the wind, Di Jin pinched a trick to collect the figure of the Buddha in the distance, and hugged his fist towards the many demon gods of Morikawa, and then looked at this bottomless black hole.

The forest of Morikawa is still calm, and the branch rivers are densely packed with millions of demon gods, and the sky is endless blood red, and when Di Jin enters the fairyland, the unpredictable Morikawa Lord River Demon Lord smiled: "What about the fairies?

The Million Demon God quietly looked at the indifferent Demon Lord with an arrogant face, but he didn't dare to speak lightly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when his figure gradually disappeared into the Morikawa. "Open the fairyland-" "Noise!-"

"I am grateful for today's kindness, and I should keep it in my heart. With his long black hair fluttering in the wind, Di Jin pinched a trick to collect the figure of the Buddha in the distance, and hugged his fist towards the many demon gods of Morikawa, and then looked at this bottomless black hole.

"Thirteen fortresses, out!" A shot of the mountain treasure conceived in the Purple Mansion, the thirteen fortresses carried Di Jin like a huge rainbow bridge, forming a kind of protection, and rushed into the black hole with him and the color Buddha into a streamer.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be a remnant of the Di family's bloodline!" "What about the fairies?

The forest of Morikawa is still calm, and the branch rivers are densely packed with millions of demon gods, and the sky is endless blood red, and when Di Jin enters the fairyland, the unpredictable Morikawa Lord River Demon Lord smiled: "What about the fairies?

The Million Demon God quietly looked at the indifferent Demon Lord with an arrogant face, but he didn't dare to speak lightly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when his figure gradually disappeared into the Morikawa.

"Open the fairyland-" "Noise!-"

"What qualifications does a little monk have to talk to the demon lord!"

"Hurry up, we don't have much time to open the entrance to the fairyland. ”

“...... Open the realm-!" A majestic echo came from Morikawa, and the huge Morikawa slowly began to split, revealing a huge black hole, stretching straight to the bottom, like a slide with no end in sight, making it impossible to see where the exit was.

Di Jin was stunned and looked at the indifferent demon god at the end and said, "Why are you helping me?"

The demon god who was calmly sitting on the main river of Morikawa glanced coldly, and did not say much, and after glancing at Di Jin, he disappeared into the millions of demon gods.

The Million Demon God looked at Di Jin coldly, and made an impatient urging voice, looking a little impatient, knowing that even if it was their cultivation, it was extremely difficult to open the door of this fairy realm under the condition of only the manifestation of the phantom. The forest of Morikawa is still calm, and the branch rivers are densely packed with millions of demon gods, and the sky is endless blood red, and when Di Jin enters the fairyland, the unpredictable Morikawa Lord River Demon Lord smiled: "What about the fairies?