Chapter 109: Differentiation

―――――――――――― later modifications to the split line

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Xiancheng couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, the other party looked like a new immortal in the fairyland, how could he suppress them in the opposite way, and couldn't help but discuss in his heart: "When, the fairy realm appeared-"

"Senior sister is really good, she actually let us avoid the invasion of the ghost mansion ghost and enter the ghost mansion directly from this aerial flyway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The two were willing to be Jiang Meigu's followers and disciples, and when they were rushing in the air, they didn't forget to slap their horses at her.

"Thorn-!" In a burst of smashing, dozens of feet tall mountain rocks shook, and after a few seconds of pause by a giant hand like an optimus, a huge cracking sound came from the Ghost Mansion Trial Space, and a roll of spiritual pressure waves shook out the entire Ghost Mansion. So much so that the hearts of all the disciples of Beacon Hill trembled.

The Dharma handprints turned into fierce waves of qi, superimposed on each other, and they slapped at the grave, and suddenly an entrance and exit appeared.

Jiang Meigu couldn't help but be happy when she heard this, but her face didn't show too much, she secretly looked at the cold expression of the middle-aged man, and couldn't help frowning.

A beautiful long-haired woman in green stood up and looked behind her without hesitation, and the four monks who were sitting quietly smiled eloquently.

With a bang, he knelt straight down like this, and the arrogant expression and delicate face of Xu Jiawei, the lord of the Buddha, soon made a handful of snot and tears.

Moreover, the few demon beasts led by them turned out to be the peak cultivation of the earth immortals. The immortals in the fairy city couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, the other party looked like a new immortal in the fairyland, how could he suppress them in the opposite way, and they couldn't help but talk in their hearts.

Di Jin's quiet and deep eyes looked at the Ninth Demon God above, and while his heart was turbulent, he tried his best to use the Creation Tree to hide another primordial god in his body. After a slight pause and thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Nine Divine Monarch, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!"

"Hmm-, how do you know?" However, the Creation Twin Tree Spirit Pure Water in the Divine Court leaned out of his divine sense and looked at the immortals curiously, and estimated in his heart: "What kind of immortal fight is this?"

Di Jin, who was aware of it, smiled helplessly, and said to many demon beasts: "The speed is solved, I still have to enter the realm to meet the ninth demon god." ”

Sefo Xu Jiawei's delicate face smiled, and he looked at Di Jin solemnly.

Where is there a reason not to beg for mercy; Lian Lian climbed a few steps closer, hugged Di Jin's thigh and admitted his mistake.

The beautiful face couldn't help but show a trace of anger: "In the end, this team, are you the leader or the leader!"

After all, with his qualifications, when he successfully entered the inner gate, he didn't need the introduction of the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate; naturally he would not lower the face of the monk to compliment her; however, this face still had to be given, and his life was also wanted.

"There's a drop of my essence blood in there!" However, he did have a strange look on his face and looked around, only to see that this place was no longer the original two boundary monuments outside Mingchang Street.

"Don't you just ask you to accompany me to the fairyland, is it necessary to exaggerate that?" "Well, this is?" Aurora Golden Fairy raised his eyebrows, and the void grabbed a silver beard, only to see that the hair gradually melted with the turbidity to reveal a drop of black blood the size of a pea. A smile flashed across the face of the Aurora Golden Immortal, and he waved at the disciples with his raised hand: "Chen Chong, withdraw the formation; ”

The four mountain sect disciples who had been meditating at the head of the tomb stood up, looked at the dozens of zhang tall Dharma hands in amazement, and secretly envied: "It is worthy of being the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate, and she can even open a small stove in the trial." ”

The two monks looked at the woman in front of them with a wry smile, raised their hands to the juniors and said, "You juniors are going to witness, in case you encounter any danger, don't blame the senior brother for not reminding you!"

The four mountain sect disciples who had been meditating at the head of the tomb stood up, looked at the dozens of zhang tall Dharma hands in amazement, and secretly envied: "It is worthy of being the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate, and she can even open a small stove in the trial." ”

A white and slender hand suddenly emerged from the air, slowly picked it up, looked at the night silently, and carefully looked at the yellow.

Leisurely looked up at the moon sky and muttered: "Master, the ghost mansion trial has been opened, and I don't know how many people will die this time." "No one knows about the location of the tomb, just relying on his own luck to enter the ghost mansion trial space, good luck and bad luck, depending on the sky.

Although there are many graves in the mountains and fields, there are still differences for the disciples of the mountain sect who have a way.

Di Jin, who was aware of it, smiled helplessly, and said to many demon beasts: "The speed is solved, I still have to enter the realm to meet the ninth demon god." ”

At the same time, this is the real world. "Alas, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!Brother! I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.

On the throne of the Demon Capital, there seemed to be a riot in the sky, and when it came to their cultivation, the law moved with words, and every word had the sense of heaven and earth. "Those who don't become emperors are all ants!"

Xu Jiawei's eyes emitted a bright light, with a solemn appearance, looking at Di Jin with righteousness and awe.

He stretched out between getting up, there was nothing wrong with the way he split his soul, everything seemed so smooth, but as long as he went deeper and deeper into the fairyland, he couldn't escape death.

There are many disciples in the Beacon Mountain Gate who participated, but the danger in this can be known...... "Looking at the Dharma handprints appearing in the air, he said: "With my grandfather's protection, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it!"

The Dharma handprints turned into fierce waves of qi, superimposed on each other, and they slapped at the grave, and suddenly an entrance and exit appeared.

"Your Excellency, it's overβ€”" A fat immortal in thin clothes, squinted at Di Jin, who was surrounded by a group of demon beasts, and was horrified to find that these lowest ones all had the cultivation of the Mahayana monks in the world, and the few demon beasts led by him turned out to be the cultivation of the peak of the earth immortals.

The ninth demon god, while the waves in his heart are turbulent, he tries his best to hide another primordial god in his body with the Tree of Creation. After a slight pause and thinking for a moment, he spoke: "Nine Divine Monarch, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!"

The pink delicate tongue licked the teeth, and Jiang Meigu's eyes faintly revealed a sense of excitement, but he didn't expect that he had just come to the ghost mansion not long ago, and he encountered the black fog of the ghost mansion; according to the guidance of his master, the black fog of the ghost mansion often hides the treasures and spiritual materials of heaven and earth.

"Wait!" Li Wuchen, an older outer disciple, was the only Jindan Stage Consummating Monk among the five of them, he was not a monk of the other people who were only in the early and middle stages, so naturally he would not listen to Xiao Meigu's words.

Alas, how many times have I said it, do it if you can, don't beep!" Di Jin's blue feather robe flickered slightly, his eyebrows were slightly angry, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the field of vision of many immortals.

The dragon turtle Xiao Huang, Dapeng listened to the wind, and a group of demon beasts densely surrounded the entire immortal city, and the two sides formed a corner trend.

Di Jin patted the top of the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei's bright hair and said in a deep voice: "Quit color, what do you want! I mean let you cultivate hard, and in the future, if your mana cultivation goes up, there will naturally be a lot of resources sent to you." ”

"Shut up, you disgusting old ape!" Di Jin looked at the Purple Mansion with a calm expression, and raised his hand to run the Yang Heavenly Determination Technique, releasing a trace of Natal Yuan Shen, a resolute.

A group of Zhu Yan's heirs, who were wrapped around Di Jin and the others, were shaken to the ground by Shenwei, and they were confused: "Whose primordial god is this, who naturally has a restrain on us?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name must be prescribed, this donor can rest assured, for the sake of righteousness, even if it is on the sword mountain, or go down to the sea of fire, the little monk will not hesitate!"

Di Jin looked at the anxious appearance of the Buddha Xu Jiawei, and couldn't help but admonish: "This little monkey has a simple heart, and I am afraid that I will be jealous of you by you a few times this time, so don't admit it when the time comes!"

"Well, really, from now on I will cover you in the rear to prevent the demon fairy of Huaguo Mountain from coming out to attack you;

Di Jin raised his hand to Xu Jiawei, the master of the colored Buddha, and stopped his voice, and smiled at Xiao Zhu with a smile: "Little monkey, when I give you a cup of tea, if you can run out of my palm, then I will let you go, otherwise, not only the rosary, but also you and I will be accepted as a spiritual pet." ”

Although Xiao Zhu Yan is not very tall and tall, his speed is surprisingly fast, and while he is hurrying through the boundless forest and teleporting wildly, he makes a squeaky rage, venting his dissatisfaction: "These two damn human beings dare to play tricks on me like this, I don't live, I don't live, I don't live anymore, when I get to Huaguo Mountain, I must tell my ancestors." "You can give it a try, if you don't mind that there will be one more god and demon in the future of Wonderland!"

Not long after he was subdued, Zhu Yanbeast jumped out of Di Jin's spirit beast bag even more arrogantly, raised a huge wooden stick, and glared at the many immortals and issued a divine sense: "Children, eat me!"

The heirs of Zhu Yan, who wrapped Di Jin and the others, were shaken to the ground by Shenwei, and they wondered in a daze: "Whose primordial god is this, who naturally has a restrain on us?"

With words and movements, every word has the sense of heaven and earth. A raised black spot clinging to the devourer's body slowly emerged as a human figure emerged.