Chapter 1108: : Disaster
"Friend Xia Daoist is young, he has such a domineering mana, and he has such a cruel approach!" Di Junze's face was so gloomy right now, let alone, maybe he did secretly have a mentality of breaking the boat, that is, he wanted to take out his own. The child came out to sell sympathy, and with his strong Antarctic Immortal Island’s strength, he did not dare to move anyone, but who knew I was such a tiger, both in character and strength, so strong, killing without blinking, and even using shrinking techniques On it.
Everyone looked at Emperor Junze, but I was too lazy to pay attention. A piece of talisman also grabbed Zhao Xianguan into the jade card and sealed it up, and then said coldly: "Hey, don't blame me for being cruel, how can I just kill someone? You are welcome to take it home and torture it, and if you need it, I can record a copy for you to see. I believe you will also like the tricks inside."
"You! Little thief! Don't be too arrogant! The old man pinched you to death!" I don't know if it was Diyanren's grandfather or his father. He blew his beard on the spot and stared at me, trying to break my body into pieces. Looks like!
"Bastard! You killed my daughter's body, and now you hold her soul, so vicious, people hate ghosts! Let go of my daughter! Otherwise today you would never want to get out of my Antarctic fairy island!" A middle-aged woman eyes Looking at me eagerly, the long sword is out of its sheath!
"Why? Shouldn't this Emperor Yanren and An Rushui be killed? Shouldn't he have to die after killing so many disciples of our Seven Immortal Sects? What's wrong with the torture? The sin deserves it!" I coldly looked at the old man in the Nine Suns realm and The middle-aged woman sneered, and then looked at Emperor Junze: "Island Lord, what you just said, it doesn't count if you want to kill or cut? Are you also the same as Ancestor Xinghai?"
"Xia Yitian!" With a bang, Zu Xinghai knocked down the half-collapsed table in front of him, and then stood up with a swish, "I've been holding you back for a long time! Are you really going to fight today?"
"Old thing, you kill my master, today is your death date!!" My eyes were red, and my teeth clenched. At this moment, I was murderous, and a silver talisman was drawn out in an instant!
"Stop it all!" Di Junze stretched out his hand to stop him. Although he had just died of his own person, he didn't want to let me disrupt the meeting.
Zu Xinghai stared at me with round eyes, but he seemed to feel that he was not sure of winning me. After calculating the gains and losses, he arched his hands angrily: "Looking at the face of fellow emperor and Daoist, this time I count this first, and once again slander me for no reason. , The old man will swear to you!"
"Friend Xia Dao, forget it this time, the gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years." Shangguan Qiong also said quickly, although he really wanted me to kill Zu Xinghai, so relying on my relationship with him, plus Tian Yiyi unintentionally be the first Bird, of course the position of the boss of this council belongs to him, but now that he is trapped in the enemy camp, who is not afraid? He Shangguan Qiong followed me all the way, just like riding a roller coaster. He was already terrified and couldn't stand too much trouble.
"Well, Daoist Xia, let's listen to what the Emperor Island Master said." Hu Zhengfeng also wiped off his sweat and pulled a chair to sit down.
The two Nine Suns cultivators on the side of Emperor Junze also listened to the words of Emperor Junze. After drinking, they sat back, but after my extensive sound wave vibration, the table broke a lot, and a group of male disciples brought the table in again. The female disciple changed the tea bowl.
This episode gave everyone a certain understanding of me, and they all felt that I was a thorn in trouble, so they were extremely polite in their words, and did not dare to pull me here again. I wish I could not find a chance to speak. , This is really human beings being bullied, Ma Shan being riding.
"Brother Tian, you are too powerful, now everyone is afraid of you." Zhao Qian laughed in private, and I said a pity: "This Huangquan kills Dao forbearance and forbearance. He clearly kills in every way, but he didn't reveal the slightest. I don't know what we are making, do you really mean to besiege us?"
"It's hard to say, maybe there are other ideas. I think there must be demons when things go wrong. Then Huangquan killing people is as easy and pleasant as drinking water, how can it suddenly become better?" Zhao Qian said without believing.
"Even though the children of Diyanren and An Rushui have done too much, Daoyou Xia also destroyed their bodies, and their souls were also detained. The scholars can be killed but not insulted. I hope that Daoists can kill their souls with a chivalrous heart. There are parents and relatives, and I don’t want them to suffer endless torture before they die." After a few polite words, Di Junze moved the head of the conversation to me, with a kind and righteous appearance, and the two are with Di Yanren and An Rushui. The relatives and friends of the relationship looked at me with red eyes and tearful eyes.
I can't help but sneer. When I let the children out to kill, why didn't you see the Immortal Mirror and ran out to stop them? Now I want to let go of my hatred without even thinking about it.
When Di Junze saw that I was not commenting, he did not intend to let me express my position immediately, and promised, "Since the matter has also been resolved, let's talk about the boundary stone for the time being. Everyone knows that the solution to natural disasters with boundary stones is for us in Antarctica. What came out of Xiandao that the use of boundary power to balance the upper boundary power was also created by our ancestors."
"Hehe, that's from Yin Yang Ju, right?" I snorted coldly.
"Xia Daoyou, although the classics left by Yin and Yang dwelling do have the concept of bounding force, what passed down these experiences was indeed a celestial book from our founder, which was then written by our generation. "Di Junze continued with an expression without concealment: "The Boundary Stone's solution to natural disasters can be said to be once and for all, and it is also a blessing in the world. I am also grateful to this Taoist friend Zhao Qian for his all-out help, so that the world's profound practitioners can avoid the catastrophe and natural disasters. We will record this merit in Wangxiantai, Antarctica, and pass it down through the ages, so that later generations can admire and learn."
"Island Lord, this is not necessary. Please engrave the name of Brother Tian. Without him, I can't solve the natural disaster." Zhao Qian said immediately.
"Daoyou Zhao is relieved, the deeds will be engraved together, and you will not miss the achievements of Xia Daoyou." Di Junze said, drinking his saliva and said: "However, the force of gravity comes out to fight the force, and there are side effects. "
As soon as he said this, many monks were startled, and Shang Zhao and Han Wang asked about the side effects at the same time.
Di Junze looked relaxed, and smiled: "In fact, it is not a bad thing. In a sense, this side effect is good for everyone. That is, after sealing our world with bounding power, Even if the road to the upper realm is completely blocked, of course, those immortal cultivators in the sky and the righteous gods in heaven and earth can't come down completely. Now everyone understands?"
As soon as the words fell, several people stood up with a sigh, and Shang Zhao asked on the spot: "Hey! Really? I can't fly to the upper realm. The king is still practicing ass! Go home and be done! "
"What does it mean to block the way to the upper realm? Ah? Emperor Island Master, this matter must be made clear! What is Jie Li to block the ascension? Then we will be locked in the lower realm for the rest of our lives? There is no chance for us to live long. Is it?" Shangguan Qiong stood up suddenly. This is also a fatal thing for him. Who doesn't want to cultivate enough to ascend to the upper realm? The last time he didn't go, it was because the mountains outside the mountain were not stable. Now Li Xiuzhi is sitting there. Of course, he has to look for higher mountains to climb. This cut off his cultivation path, and it really made him unable to accept it.
"Although the road to the upper realm is blocked, the Nine Suns realm is not the end in this realm. Can you cultivate to the ten directions, what do you think?" Di Junze seemed disapproving.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"There is a fart in the Shifangjing! The biggest dream of our sky-defenders is to ascend in the daytime and cut off our immortal roads, such as the offspring of humans! Are you Antarctic immortal gates all the second fools? Or do you intend to harm our world immortals?" If the corners of the mouth are turned slightly, anger cannot be violated.
"Hehe, our Antarctic Xianmen only proposed one of the solutions. It should be Daoyou Zhao and Daoyou Xia to solve this problem. Of course, I am afraid that there are many people who support it more or less. Rely on my Antarctic Fairy Island?" Emperor Junze smiled lightly, and then looked at us as a monk.
This misfortune really came at my fingertips. I looked at Emperor Junze coldly, while Jiang Zhuoyun, the star Jianhai who didn’t speak much, looked at Zhao Qian coldly, with a rather unkind look: "Friend Zhao, you solved the natural disaster, you should There is also a way to eliminate the boundary power, right?"
Zhao Qian glanced at me, and then said: "I...everyone has read that ancient book. In addition to introducing the world stone, there is also a solution. I believe anyone who has learned the Qimen Dunjia should be able to solve it... and the natural disasters are for everyone. Say, isn’t it like a thorn on the back..."
"Hehe, there is still a year left, so the Nine Suns realm of us may have gone up after trying to find a way. Most of them stayed there for a while to calm down the disciples and grandchildren? Now, let’s just give this Nizi seal. It's over, it cut everyone's back..." Fang Jingliao, a ghost in a red robe, looked gloomy, and brought the topic to Zhao Qian again.
