I have a room in Huangquan

Even though Ding Peng was extremely clever and could see through a little bit, he was confused by what Taoist Shangqing said.

Taoist Shangqing didn't continue to explain, pointed to the copper coin in Ding Peng's hand and said: "Use your brain more, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved."

After the Daoist Shangqing finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and Ding Peng immediately woke up from his trance.

Sitting on the head of the bed in a daze for a long time, he took out the golden copper coin from the storage box in his arms and put it in his hand.

I couldn't help thinking about the words of my great master: "Stand among thousands of people and save one person"

Just when he was confused about how to explain this sentence, there was only a rush of footsteps coming outside the door, and before he could say anything, he heard Old Chen's voice anxiously saying: "Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng No good, something happened to your father!"

Hearing Chen Lao's eager voice, Ding Peng was not surprised at all, but secretly sighed: "I knew it."

Ever since the master asked him such a question, he guessed that something must have happened to his father, otherwise the master would not have asked himself this way.

It's just that the master has clearly reminded him that standing in front of tens of thousands of people in order to save one person is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

So instead of rushing to find his father, he first thought about the answer given by his master.

Only by finding the correct answer can he truly rescue his father from the quagmire.

But standing among tens of thousands of people to save one person, how to explain this sentence.

Ten million people is too vague.

But Ding Peng understood it as, two words, sentient beings.

But who are the sentient beings, or in other words, who can represent the sentient beings?

While Ding Peng was thinking hard about the answer, the courtyard on the other side was miserable, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.

"Don't kill me, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, if you are willing, we are willing to promote you as the master of the court."

"Yes, yes, we can swear, we swear by the gods, we will never keep our promises, otherwise we will never be reborn."

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi approaching step by step, the faces of these gods who have survived so far turned blue. They may have never dreamed that one day they would face a mere dragon class.

An ant that they could crush with their fingers, is so humble.

The scary bosses behind Dante Xiaoyi taught them a lesson with facts, letting them know what it means to be strong.

"Search!"

Facing the begging of these gods for mercy, Ding Xiaoyi was indifferent, looking at the huge divine court in front of him, only anxious.

No matter what, the big head must be found. As soon as he finished speaking, Aton, the sheriff, and Hongmao and others who followed him immediately rushed into the courtyard and began to search.

Although the court of God is big, it is not vast. After a group of people searched in a carpet-like manner, they did not find any trace of Datou.

"Uncle Ding, what exactly are you looking for? You talk, and we will give you whatever treasure you want."

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi seemed to be searching for something, a god said.

Ding Xiaoyi heard the words, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo of the big head and threw it over: "Who has seen it!"

"it?"

The gods took a look at the photo, and couldn't help gasping: "Hiss, it's so ugly!"

As soon as these words came out, the pig kings immediately widened their eyes, as if they were about to eat them, and these gods frightened them to change their words again and again: "No, no, so handsome, so handsome, handsome and extraordinary, suave, and a good-looking talent"

To be so praised by the gods, the big head can be regarded as the No. 1 in heaven and earth.

It's a pity that the big head himself has no way of knowing this boasting, which is a pity.

In fact, it's no wonder that the gods think this guy is ugly. If you think of a creature with a huge head and no neck, where can you see it?

It's just that Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about their feelings, and just asked: "Which one of you has seen it."

"No!!"

The gods looked at each other and replied in unison.

"Really??" Ding Xiaoyi didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously again after taking out the pointer box for avoiding disaster.

"No, not really!"

The gods were still shaking their heads, with blank expressions on their faces. Naturally, they were not pretending. They were discussing how to carve up the gods in the future and rule the world together. How could they pay attention to such an ugly, handsome monster? ?

When he was puzzled, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What is this called? People sit at home, and the disaster comes from the sky?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the dragon head that had turned into a human stick suddenly spoke, staring at these gods viciously and said: "They are lying, it must be them, everything is the ghost of the gods"

Although Longshou didn't know much about Datou's affairs in his heart, what he had to do now was desperately fight for time for the Holy Land, scattered and fled, and left a trace of fire for the people of the Holy Land.

Therefore, when he opened his mouth, he wished to muddy the pool of water.

The gods were stunned when they heard the words, and suddenly understood why Ding Xiaoyi would kill the gods in such a mighty manner, and immediately cursed: "You are a dog, so you are the one who provoked it."

More humanely said: "Okay, Tianyuan Holy Land has a good method, misfortune is diverted, planting blame, no wonder the mouse head and pig head disappeared, I am afraid they have already run away, well, I admire, so you Tianyuan Holy Land To monopolize the divine way is really a wolf's ambition!"

Long Shou wanted to say something more, but as soon as he opened his mouth, half of his cheek was kicked by Ding Xiaoyi. He was not a fool, and he was dizzy before, but now he calmed down and thought about it, and he also noticed that there was something in Long Shou's words. , full of mistakes and omissions.

However, just when Ding Xiaoyi was about to divert and go straight to Tianyuan Holy Land, there was a painful roar from the divine court.

I saw the red hair rushing out, holding a severed tentacle in his hand, he stumbled and fell in front of Ding Xiaoyi, crying: "I found it, only this tentacle is left!!"

The shrill crying sounds like heart-piercing.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the tentacle on Hongmao's hand, his heart ached like a knife, his tears kept streaming down his face, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost fainted.

As for the pig king and other ferocious beasts, they even wailed loudly.

Ding Xiaoyi's red eyes were as crazy as a crazy wolf, his eyes were bloodshot and stared at these gods viciously.

"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!"

Seeing this scene, all the gods were frightened to the extreme, and even seeing that the situation was wrong, they jumped up and wanted to fight Ding Xiaoyi desperately.

As a result, as soon as the person moved, he was smashed into the air by a giant hoof, and he was not allowed to dodge at all. He was broken on the spot and blood stained the sky.

"Master, send them to the god-slaying platform, and use their heads as sacrifices to the second master!"

Hongmao's resentment was uncontrollable, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if he wanted to use his own sword to kill all these gods.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned when he heard the words, and really released the god-slaying platform. This god-slaying platform had only killed gods before, but it hadn't killed gods yet.

But he didn't want to kill all the gods and spirits in the sky today.

Seeing that the situation was not good, someone hurriedly threatened Ding Xiaoyi in a sharp voice: "Boy, are you really going to kill today? If you are so incomplete, there will be a catastrophe. You can't afford this cause and effect!"

"Ding Xiaoyi's incident today has nothing to do with us. It is all framed by Tianyuan Holy Land. Don't be fooled."

"Fart, it's obviously the ghost of your gods. When you were discussing to stop the killing of the empress, weren't you also full of ambitions? Now you are cowardly? A bunch of weak bones!" water.

"Ding Xiaoyi, don't act recklessly. After all, we are chosen by the Dao of Heaven and are the cornerstone of the Dao of God in the future. You will be punished by God for killing the gods!!"

"God damn"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the gods dumbly, and casually threw the dragon head in his hand to the god-slaying platform, his silent gaze seemed to be a completely different person, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in haze: "Go to Mother T's scourge! "

As soon as the words fell, the Zhanshentai trembled loudly, and a terrifying divine thunder pierced the sky, engulfing the dragon's head in an instant.

Immediately, the divine body of the Taiwei God Lord was slowly torn apart in the thunder light, and the golden blood splashed on the altar, covering this mysterious stone altar with a strange halo, as if stained with blood. After the divine blood, the Zhanshentai was sublimated.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by the screams, under the horrified eyes of the gods, the dragon's head finally seemed to be disintegrated and fragmented.

After the thunder light, there was only an orb shining with divine brilliance left on the ground.

At the same time, a black light gathered in the sky above the God Slaying Platform.

That is not merit, but karma.

The god level is going against the sky, but the gods are the will of the heavens. As the gods said, he is completely against the heavens, and he has to bear the boundless cause and effect.

It's just that this karma didn't pour into Ding Xiaoyi's official seal like merit, but hung in the air, condensed and never dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Xiaoyi continued to arrest people, caught a god and threw him into the god-slaying platform.

With Zhu Wang and others in the lineup, these gods couldn't even raise the strength to resist, and could only watch themselves being thrown on the terrifying god-slaying platform.

Seeing the thunder light flashing above his head, the god showed fear on his face, turned his head and glared at him, his resentful gaze was as piercing and shocking as the venom spit out by a poisonous snake: "Ding Xiaoyi, I curse you, I curse you, you will die!! "

Ding Xiaoyi sneered coldly and said: "I accept your good words!"

After the words fell, there was a loud "bang", and the body of the god was suddenly engulfed by thunder.

"Next one!" He stretched out his hand to grab it, with no joy or sadness on his face, and he couldn't help but think of the day when he and Datou first met.

At that time, he never imagined that one day he would slaughter the gods and splash the blood in the sky because of this big-headed man who almost ate him back then.

But so what, even killing these damn gods is not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

One after another, the gods were sent to the god-slaying platform.

All kinds of cursing, the sound of cursing is endless.

This day is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and even leave a strong mark in the long time, even if no one will remember Ding Xiaoyi's name in the future.

But I will also know how a dragon-level guy sent the gods to the guillotine on this day.

The karma accumulated above the god-slaying platform became more and more terrifying, and gradually even Atun and Zhu Wang felt strong pressure.

There is no doubt that if this karma comes down, even a super lucky king like Pig King cannot bear it.

Dante Xiaoyi doesn't care, he just wants to avenge the big head now.

Just when he was about to send the two gods to the altar, suddenly a ray of Buddha's light shone from afar, and where the Buddha's light irradiated, the haze in the sky cleared away.

Just listen to it; "Amitabha Buddha", a fat monk, strolling over in cassock and holding a golden bowl.

Looking at the Zhanshentai, which was stained like gold by the blood of the gods, the Buddha, who had forgotten the past, sighed: "Benefactor Ding, we meet again."

Chapter 7 and One

Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

I saw the sea of ​​blood rolling, countless Shura wantonly having fun in the sea of ​​blood, the men were ugly and the women were beautiful, in the Blood Sea God's Palace, I saw two people chatting happily with each other.

"Hahaha, you old bastard, you have come to this step step by step. Although you deserved what you did, you can be regarded as retired."

The ancestor of Xuehe raised his wine glass, and looked at the bad old man sitting in front of him, the mighty Emperor Fengdu who was sitting in front of him with a little sarcasm.

This old guy came to the door today to make a real count, which surprised him.

I thought he was here to find fault, but I never thought that this old guy would give in to him in a rare way, and even brought out a jar of good wine.

That's a fine wine from the Emperor's Forbidden Palace. The Blood River Patriarch, who was greedy for a drink, naturally couldn't stand the temptation.

Even though he was very upset with Fengdu, how could he miss the good wine.

That's why there was a scene where the two sat down to drink.

The bad old man also let go of his airs today, kept persuading him to drink, and told the ancestor of Xuehe his bitterness from time to time. He was a majestic devil king, and he was so powerful back then.

Later, he followed the emperor to conquer the land of the underworld, bestowed the yin gods on all the officials, and opened the prelude to the reincarnation of the underworld for ten thousand years. Not to mention the credit, there was hard work, and in the end he was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor.

Hearing the bad news, the old man complained, Xuehe was in a good mood, and even felt elated.

While the two of them were pushing glasses and exchanging glasses, the ancestor of Xuehe was also full of wine, and he began to relax when speaking: "Hmph, the emperor is the most ruthless person, and he deserves to spend his whole life guarding that cold bench in Youshan."

The bad old man nodded undeniably, and said with a grin: "Hey, the underworld is huge and boundless, but to him it is a prison, and it is also a poor man."

Speaking of raising the wine glass to his mouth, just as the wine was entering the mouth, the bad old man suddenly remembered something, curled his lips and said: "Although we have different opinions, it is not the same. What is there to be sorry for these years? , forgive me a lot."

"you are welcome!"

I don't know if it's because of the drink, or because the old man Zao complimented him so much, the face of Patriarch Xuehe couldn't help but blush.

After drinking for three rounds, the ancestor of Xuehe saw that the old man had stopped talking for a long time, then he put down the wine glass in his hand and said: "Finally, for the sake of being so polite to the ancestor and me today, what difficulties did you encounter? Just say it."

"This"

The bad old man was stunned when he heard the words, as if his mind had been seen through, he looked embarrassed, and said coyly: "Since you have said so, I will not hide it anymore, there is only one thing, I hope my brother can help you a handful."

"what?"

The more polite the old man is, the more vigilant the ancestor of Xuehe is. Let alone the fine wine from the Emperor's Forbidden Palace, even if it is the fine wine from the Yaochi Immortal Palace, he will not completely trust the old man.

But a great young man is right, in the face of the enemy's sugar-coated shells, we have to eat the sugar-coated shells and throw them back.

"Without him, this time the group of beasts rushed out of the Netherland, this old thief must bear the main responsibility. In addition, he has caused the Netherland to be angry and resentful during this period of time. He will be held accountable after the Great Emperor's court meeting. Hehehe."

The bad old man said the back, the meaningful smile on his face already explained the intention of coming.