Although Chen Haibing transformed into a dragon, his facial features were still intact, and his eyes, ears, nose, mouth and tongue were all intact. At this moment, after seeing the thunder and golden light in front of him, his eyes became very shocked. The two slender dragon whiskers were like long whips. , swaying and flapping in the air, making a crackling sound.

Thousands of meters in the air ahead, there is a building ship that is several thousand meters long, like a fortress in the sky, and is speeding towards the northeast.

Countless runes are carved one after another around the building.

The thunder that soars into the sky and the golden light that pierces the sky are shot out from this building ship.

"Shocking lightning flying divine ship! This is shocking lightning flying divine ship!"

Shen Haibing exclaimed twice in his heart, and then the clouds and fog disappeared all over his body. He also used the invisibility method to hide his body, and once again raised several thousand meters in the air to avoid this shocking flying god ship. , speeding towards the east, thinking secretly: "This lightning-flying divine ship is the magic weapon of the underground force, the Queen of Hell, and will never be used easily on weekdays. The Queen of Hell, on the other hand, thinks very highly of herself and never He interacted with men, but this time he conspired with the Holy Fire Sect and took out this magic weapon! It seems that no one in the world can resist the temptation of becoming a god! "

The lightning-shocked flying divine ship galloped in the sky, like a meteor, flashing past in the sky.

However, Shen Haibing was faster, passing five thousand meters above the Sky-Shocking Divine Ship.

Shen Haibing thought he had done it unknowingly, but a huge eye, more than three meters long, suddenly appeared on top of the divine ship flying into the sky with lightning.

He blinked suddenly, glanced at the place where Shen Haibing disappeared, and immediately transformed on the ship, turning into a sound and shadow wrapped in black mist.

"Jiaolong? Could it be the ancestor of Qingjiao?"

The figure muttered to himself, and then said: "It is rumored that the ancestor of Qingjiao is dead, and he died in the hands of Liu Yi of the Xuantian Sect. The dragon flying in the air cannot be the ancestor of Qingjiao. Even if the ancestor of Qingjiao is alive, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such speed and actually be able to surpass this lightning-flying divine ship. Who is this person?"

Boom!

Shen Haibing flew thousands of miles over the shocking lightning-flying divine ship. When the ship disappeared from his sight, he took out a message jade talisman and said through the message: "Master Liu! I am diverting from the South China Sea. , returned to the land again, followed the monks from the underground forces, and found a shocking flying divine ship! The flying speed of this magic weapon is almost the same as that of Situ Mengdie at ordinary times, and it can fly more than 500,000 miles a day! If this ship goes to Tongtian Port, it will only take four days; if it goes to Xuantian Cave, it will only take up to six days... Please make preparations in advance!"

Tens of thousands of miles away to the north of Tongtian Port, Liu Yi and many Xuantian Sect sword cultivators were flying on cranes.

Qingling Hongyan can fly one hundred thousand miles in one day, and fifty thousand miles in half a day is the limit.

"Shocking lightning flying divine ship!"

Liu Yi was flying in the air, his expression suddenly changed, and he thought: "This place is nearly two million miles away from where the master is. The Qingling Hongyan has to fly for more than ten days. And the shocking flying sky god This ship can fly to the gate of Xuantian Cave in just six days, and it can look for opportunities to intercept and kill us!"

A feeling of extreme resentment appeared in Liu Yi's heart.

However, there is an insurmountable gap in strength between the Pure Yang Realm and Taiyi Golden Immortal...

"Shen Tuhu! One day, I will kill you to pieces!"

Liu Yi secretly made a decision in his heart, turned around suddenly in the air, and stared at the old battlefield fifty thousand miles away, towards the south peak. He had already vaguely guessed that when he and Situ Mengdie returned to the battlefield, Shen Tuhu must be hiding. Watching the battle in the south peak, it's just that Shen Tuhu used his methods to hide his figure, so he couldn't see through his figure.

"Shen Haibing!"

Liu Yi took the messenger jade talisman in his hand. After he thought for a while, he said slowly: "On that day, you said that you wanted to summon the demon cultivators from the sea to be at my disposal. Let me ask you, how many demon cultivators from the sea have you summoned? These How many masters are there among the demon cultivators?"

Among the jade talismans, Shen Haibing's very excited reply came: "I have tried my best to summon all the demon cultivators. As long as the great god gives an order, I will go up to the sword mountain or the sea of ​​​​fire!"

"You ask those demon cultivators in the sea to stop the underground force cultivators!"

Liu Yi raised his sword eyebrows and said with the aura of a great god: "If you succeed in this matter, I will benefit from you!"

Shen Haibing replied vigorously: "I, Shen Haibing, will never give up even if I work hard for the great god!"

"very good!"

Liu Yi said two words to the jade talisman's sound transmission, then said no more, and sat down cross-legged on Qingling Hongyan's back. While doing his exercises and breathing, he was thinking about the next thing and how to deal with it.

After a moment, Liu Yi opened his eyes, with a stern sneer on his face.

There were letters from Liangfeng, and Liu Yi took them out.

The envelopes of the letters were carved from white jade, and there was a faint flash of thunder on one of the envelopes. Liu Yi recognized that this was the aura of the source of all thunder, and this letter must have come from Lord Xueyu.

As for another letter, there is a slender sickle engraved on the envelope...

The wings of the Qingling Hongyan are like clouds, and tens of thousands of birds are flying in the sky with great momentum. But in the air a hundred meters below the Qingling Hongyan, there is a crystal butterfly, searching all over the mountains and plains.

"Fellow Taoist Hu Tutu, Friend Hu Tutu... where are you?"

Situ Mengdie used the method of transmitting sound from thousands of miles over and over again, hoping to get Hu Tutu's answer, but there was no other answer in the mountains and plains except the whistling of the wind and the roar of jackals, tigers and leopards.

After searching for countless times, Situ Mengdie was also a little tired, and he paused in the air with a look of sadness on his face, thinking: "It's rare for Master Liu to give me a task, but I couldn't handle it well. It's really unlucky! The blame must be placed on Hu Tutu, who deserves to die, for actually disappearing. When one day my status in Liu Dashen's heart surpasses that of this damn fat man, I will torture him to the point where he will be in pain, and life will be worse than death..."

More than ten thousand miles away from the Qingling Hongyan team in the east, there is a river.

There is a water palace in the middle of the river. It was originally occupied by a demon cultivator who cultivated a carp as a cave. But now the carp has shown its original shape and is being held in a large pot and being steamed alive.

The strong aroma of steamed fish floats in the cave.

Hu Tutu was sleeping soundly, but he was awakened by the smell of steamed fish in his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big pot with a radius of 23 meters, steaming a big fish, and it happened to be placed not far from him. The smell of spices and seasonings is all there.

Hu Tutu smelled it with his nose and realized that the steamed fish was non-toxic. He opened the pot and sprinkled a thick layer of pepper on the fish. He tore off a piece of fish and chewed it.
Chapter completed!