Chapter 345: The Decline of Heaven
"Immortal Court!"
In the secret place of Kunlun Ruins, the thunder in the emperor's hand has not been extinguished, and it stays in the palm of his hand like a remaining flame.
Heaven is no longer the heaven of the past, and he is no longer the aloof Heavenly Emperor of the past.
After stepping down from the supreme throne, his name as Emperor of Heaven was also changed to Emperor.
He retreated step by step, and finally spent the rest of his life huddled in Kunlun Mountain.
But even so, there are still forces that regard them as a thorn in their side.
When he uttered the word "Xian Ting", his face became a little gloomy.
The Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor once divided the world, but the appearance of one person changed everything.
Even if the other party left, the other party's three disciples were still like mountains.
The invincibility he once boasted was more like a joke. Not to mention being compared with the other party, even the other party's disciples were on par with him in strength.
The strength between these brothers finally allowed Heaven to stay on one side and not fall to the point of being completely wiped out.
The ancient heaven is undoubtedly decaying, while the fairy court is growing step by step.
If the Immortal Court grows to a certain extent one day, and the other party only needs to get a handle on it, the emperor believes that those people will definitely attack without mercy.
He looked at Venerable Lei's fleeting figure and finally gave up the arrest.
"Emperor, there seems to be something wrong with that old gentleman's health. As long as you face Taoist Tongtian, the empress and Taoist Yuanshi fight, the rest can be left to us!"
Standing behind the emperor, Jinwu He raised his head, his eyes filled with the spirit of a fight to the death.
There is no falsehood in his angry will. Whenever the emperor speaks, he will be the first to rush to the Immortal Court.
But the Golden Crow Emperor's words poured down on the emperor's heart like a basin of cold water, and the trace of unwillingness in his heart quickly subsided.
“Let’s fight for whatever we want, let’s go and make some wine!”
The emperor waved his hand and signaled the Golden Crow Emperor to pick up Zhang Xuezhou who had fallen on the ground.
It is naturally impossible for an abyss to appear in the Kunlun Ruins. The clouds and mist perceived by people with the psychedelic formation are still flat ground, but there are swords and poisonous stings standing on these flat ground. Anyone who is affected by the formation and falls will feel panic. Killed by these traps.
Either you are familiar with the formations to avoid swords, stings and traps, or you have the formation logo and are not afraid of the psychedelic effects so that you can walk safely in the formations.
In addition, the presence of the formation host can also determine the life or death of the intruder.
The sky thunder rolled down and hit Lord Lei. However, Zhang Xuezhou was only injured on the side. When he was hit by the Golden Crow Emperor, he was hit by a hollow palm. It made a lot of noise but lacked power. In the formation, Fa Zhong's fall was not affected at all.
"He is drunk again. He is probably secretly drinking Jiuzhen wine!"
The Golden Crow Emperor picked up Zhang Xuezhou and sniffed it immediately.
"There is no need for him to drink secretly, it should be taken by those two people... bad!"
The emperor shook his head, then his expression changed, and when he stretched out his hand, the soles of his feet The wind and waves passed by and he quickly stepped into the brewery.
What caught his eye was the hollowed-out wine tank, and the Luohan bamboo inserted in the wine tank was pulled out and thrown to the ground casually.
"How unreasonable, you actually stole all the dregs that I use to make fruit wine. This kind of thing is intolerable!"
The emperor's face was sullen.
Just when the Golden Crow Emperor thought that the emperor was angry and wanted to hunt down the two thieves who broke into Kunlun Ruins, he only heard the emperor lose his temper and curse several times.
"Swearing at others is considered tolerable, which one is unbearable?"
The Golden Crow Emperor was slightly surprised.
He stretched out his paw and dropped Zhang Xuezhou on the ground. The sound of collision rang out, and Zhang Xuezhou's low cry of pain also reached his ears.
“You little brat, you don’t help when you see someone stealing something!” The Golden Crow Emperor was just about to find a punching bag to scold him, but he saw the emperor transform into a Buddha, and his mouth couldn’t help but shut up. Going up, the body shrank into the same feather-shedding crow as before.
"I can't beat...but I hid those two bottles of wine!"
Drowsily, Zhang Xuezhou replied.
He felt as if his body had been burned by fire, and his internal organs were being corroded by the Jiuzhen wine. It also caused tingling pain in his internal organs while filling his spirit.
The voices coming to his ears were a bit hoarse and unfamiliar, but they were definitely not Hong Ku and Lord Lei, which made Zhang Xuezhou tremble in response.
"Why do you still have feathers on your arms? Such feathers...are you from the Lei Zhenzi family?"
When the emperor exorcised the lightning wounds on Zhang Xuezhou's body, he only saw feathers on his arms. Clusters of feathers are as tough as iron sheets.
This made his eyes focused, and he kept thinking about the relationship between Zhang Xuezhou, Fozi, Lei Zhenzi and others.
"Didn't I tell you before that I learned two tricks from Venerable Lei's lectures!"
The tingling pain in his body subsided quickly. Zhang Xuezhou shook his drunken head vigorously, and then shot the Taiqing Zhenshu on the ground. body.
When the sting subsided, he felt that the intoxication in his mind had subsided greatly, and the surging mental power quickly expelled the consciousness paralyzed by Jiuzhen wine.
“Heh…it’s interesting!”
The emperor laughed dryly and nodded again.
He paid attention to the location where Zhang Xuezhou stored his wine, and realized that there were only two single seedlings left in the brewery, which was not too miserable.
The wine base is a great medicine, but the wine base mixed with many great medicines and exotic fruits also contains great poisons. If you drink it too much, there will be consequences that are difficult to make up for.
It seems that Hongku and Venerable Lei took advantage of Kunlun Holy Land, but these two people will definitely pay the price in the future.
There is karma and retribution for every drink and peck. The emperor felt distressed and could only comfort himself.
He shook his bottle of Jiuzhen wine, then shook Zhang Xuezhou's bottle of Jiuzhen wine, and then slowly restored everything in the brewery.
"That brewing pond has been hollowed out by Venerable Lei!"
"Just put the materials in after hollowing it out!"
Zhang Xuezhou's voice came, and the emperor responded calmly.
"I know the location of their warehouse, and there are still some brewing materials in it. If the brewing fails, we can still get the materials to continue brewing!"
"Want to brew more?" Zhang Xuezhou was surprised. road.
"Of course you still have to make wine!"
The emperor nodded.
As one of the few pleasures he can enjoy to kill time at the moment, he will continue to do wine-making until he makes wine that he is completely satisfied with.
Even if Lord Lei destroyed his brewery, he would repair it.
The Emperor carefully set up the Arhat Bamboo. He inserted the magic bamboo into the wine-making tank and kept rotating it. The penetration of a little bit of mana also caused one end of the Arhat Bamboo to expand continuously, and it was tightly stuck with the wine-making tank without leaving any gaps. .
"Wow!"
The Golden Crow Emperor found it difficult to speak and could only scream miserably.
Having witnessed the emperor's glory, he also witnessed the emperor's decline.
Even this group of people will continue to grow old as time goes by, until death disappears.
The emperor in front of him can't see any ambition. If the emperor hadn't controlled the female officials, the Kunlun Holy Land would have fallen to pieces and scattered, and it would have become a Shura field for many great practitioners to compete for elixirs.
The Golden Crow Emperor didn't mind the emperor's squandering of wine, but he undoubtedly saw the end of the lifeless heaven, and it was difficult to have any possibility of glory.
(End of this chapter)