121, domineering

The ancestral dragon feast, those who come do not refuse, tens of thousands of monks are present, the cultivation is high and low, the real protagonist is still on the high platform.

After waiting for a long time and making sure that no one came, Zu Long Fang spoke to himself.

"Dao Demon Tribulation, Hongjun Daozu led our three clans and Honghuang monks to fight, only now there is a grand situation of Hongjun Daozu, Hongjun Daozu has now become a saint, preaching the famine, and the merit is immeasurable;

Poor road is also rarely walked in the wilderness, now said in Penglai to open Beppu, but also to think about a fixed place, if you Taoist friends are useful to the poor road, you can also find it, I don't know if you think it is a Taoist friend?"

Zu Long said this, a rhetorical question, domineering, after saying this, his eyes closed slightly, and the momentum spread out at once, enveloping the entire Penglai Immortal Island, answering or not answering, it was meaningless to him, it was nothing more than a formality.

Under the square, some people with low cultivation have begun to sweat, gritting their teeth to support, and their mouths have begun to echo, 'Penglai Island', under this coercion, has become a certainty.

On the high platform, except for a few East China Sea monk forces, most of them looked like they didn't care about anything, and they came here today, one is to see the strength of the ancestral dragon, and the other is just to see the excitement.

The prince of the east is the key object of Zulong's care, the East China Sea, in addition to the dragon clan, is also the most powerful in his Zizhou Mansion, and the coercion of the ancestral dragon naturally intends to target him more, others can ignore it, if he does not nod his head today, he must be the object of Zulong's prestige, this point, he is very clear.

"Zulong Daoyou should be a model for the flood famine, and the opening of Beppu on Penglai Island is a blessing for the flood famine!" said this, the sense of humiliation in his heart became more and more intense, and the hatred was also hidden deep in his heart.

"Hahaha...... "Zu Long laughed, his heart was happy, this 'wine' came out of Zhang Yang's mouth, so in the heavens, there was also a name, and 'Du Kang' came from Penglai since then.

"Zulong Daoyou is a great talent, this 'Du Kang' is really appropriate!"

For a while, the monks present all picked up their cups and drank them with a mouthful, and the evolution of heaven and earth naturally came to mind.

On the high platform, everyone is full of thoughts in their hearts, not to mention the prince of the east, but there are many monks here who have already determined in their hearts to establish their own dynasty, the ancestral dragon sits on the first seat, domineering, what kind of momentum is that? How can it not be desirable?

Dijun is one of them, and the fanaticism in his eyes is hard to hide.

East China Sea, Three Immortals Island

The little overseer hummed a little tune out of tune to the sea, his voice was high-pitched, this was a compulsory course for him, and the unique little song spread far and wide, out of tune for 108,000 miles, and the sound of milk and milk had a different taste.

"Use nunchucks quickly, hum ......" The overseer pronounced the words much clearer, and when he heard the song from afar, he almost fell from the clouds, and a cold sweat broke out in his head.

"Little overseer, what are you singing?" Zhang Yang's figure flashed, appeared in front of the overseer, twitched his face, squeezed out a smile and asked.

"Brother is back Luo!" The overseer didn't answer at all, the white light flashed, and he had already thrown himself into Zhang Yang's arms and twisted his body, "The overseer misses my brother so much!"

Zhang Yang was also stunned, and found that in addition to Sanqing in the flood wilderness, there were still supervisors who were still worried about themselves, holding the little white tiger in his arms, patting gently, and his heart was peaceful.

"Brother, the overseer sings well, right? Listening to my brother's singing, the overseer will learn, the overseer is great, right?" The overseer stared at Zhang Yang with his eyes, looking hopefully.

"The little overseer is the best, not only does he sing well, but his cultivation is almost to Da Luo Jinxian, wow, it's great!" Zhang Yang laughed and threw a few times with the overseer, causing a burst of giggles to spread;

On Sanxian Island, the four figures approached rapidly, and they only arrived in front of Zhang Yang and the supervisor in an instant, but it was Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao who heard the voice and came to check.

"Senior brother!" the four voices sounded, in unison, revealing a hint of excitement.

"Haha, that's right, all of them are quasi-saints!" Zhang Yang exclaimed, but then he was speechless, "What about Uncle Shi? Why don't you see him come out to greet him?"

On the island, Tongtian was already paying attention, and when he heard Zhang Yang's words, he almost burst into foul language.

Zhao Gongming and the four of them shook their lips when they heard Nana, and they didn't know how to answer. Zhang Yang didn't care about them, and after a few steps, he came to Tongtian, and opened his mouth to speak;

"Uncle Shi, in vain I have been thinking about you for countless years on Penglai Island, and I thought I would be able to see Uncle Shi as soon as I came out, but I ran a big circle, and the last person I saw was Uncle Shi, eh, it's really ......"

Zhang Yang shook his head, with a sad look on his face, but while speaking, he took out Penglai wine, which is now called Du Kang.

Tongtian was choked and didn't know how to answer, and now he realized that the thickness of his nephew's face was difficult to measure.

"Uncle Shi, come and try it, I came all the way to send you this, Penglai Island specialty, the outside is all broken, Zulong went to occupy it, but I didn't know that the best had been put away by us;

Zhang Yang took out a few cups and poured one of them, and the overseers were no exception.

Dragon Court, Zulong brought a large number of masters to Penglai Island, where the defense has dropped a lot now, Xiao Qinglong finally waited for the opportunity, this happiest, but also the saddest child, there is someone to take care of it, and the whole people are forced to cultivate, but the effect is not ideal, and now it is only the great consummation of Luo Jinxian.

A few years ago, Xiao Qinglong sensed the arrival of the supervisors, and the four elephants naturally attracted each other, and now he said, taking advantage of the low defense, he finally sneaked out, and walked cautiously in the direction of Sanxian Island, avoiding every small fish, for fear of being accidentally caught again.

On Sanxian Island, everyone is a little crying and laughing now, and the little overseer is now completely drunk, walking staggeringly, humming nunchucks in his mouth, his eyes are red, and he is looking for the sea in his heart;

Sanxian Island is not worried about danger, and there are lions following, and he can also be swayed.

It's still that place, and the drunken overseers can still find it clearly, but the singer's tone is more out of shape, and the words have become extremely blurred, which is a real rap.

On the surface of the sea, a small cyan dragon head appeared, following the singing, the little green dragon finally found himself sensing the character, a little white tiger not much bigger than a cat, out of tune with teeth and claws, occasionally twisting his body, following his own rhythm, but he couldn't do two things, every time he twisted, the song had to pause, as if the tape was stuck.

Xiao Qinglong was a little confused, and didn't know whether to go up to say hello, and by the way, he asked what the little white tiger was singing, and he didn't hear a clear pronunciation after listening to it for a long time.

Xiao Qinglong was hesitating, and the little supervisor also sensed Xiao Qinglong's arrival, he was confused for a while, and asked in a milky voice: "Do you want to sing together?"

So, next to a prisoner who couldn't speak clearly, a cyan dragon hummed along with the chaotic rhythm, occasionally learning the twisting of the guard, turning a small circle or something, and having a good time!

On the island, everyone laughed, but it was the opportunity to come.

In the land of the East Pole, the holy beast Qinglong shook his body, and he also learned to spit out the words of the overseers, and he was in a happy mood!

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