Besides, even if we are from the same camp, we are still afraid that you will kill people and steal goods. We are not from the same sect, and no one knows each other. -》

Han Hui was bold, but he was not rash and did not agree rashly. Seeing that Han Hui did not answer, the sharp voice sounded again: "Fellow Taoist, if you don't come up, could it be that you are a scum who has taken refuge in Buddhism? If so, there is no need for today."

Let’s go!”

Han Hui could clearly see the speaker with his will. He looked like he was in his forties, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were full of cunning and cunning.

"Fellow Taoist, I just didn't get on your boat, so you slander me as a Buddhist? Isn't that going too far?" Han Hui said with a frown.

"Slandering you as a Buddhist? Nowadays, there are many monks who have taken refuge in Buddhism. This place is not too far from the battlefield of Buddhism and Taoism. Who knows if you are an enemy spy?" said the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Just take him down. A mere Yang God dares to go to the battlefield of Buddhism and Taoism alone. He is clearly seeking death!" Another cold voice sounded. This one was a little younger, like the three of them.

Looks like a teenager.

"Boy, if you heard this, get on the boat and explain it clearly, otherwise you will be suspicious today!" said the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"You bastards, what do you think you are doing? I think you are the ones sent by Buddhism to cause destruction!" Han Hui immediately became angry.

"Buzz"[

A ray of sword light shot out from the purple ship. Before the long sword arrived, the sword intent had already enveloped a hundred-foot radius around Hanhui. This hundred-foot radius seemed to have become a battlefield for swordsmen, and the sword energy was everywhere!

Han Hui stretched out his hand, and a shaped magnetic field seemed to appear in the void. The vertical and horizontal sword intent was absorbed all at once, and then he pointed out with his finger.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the flying long sword shattered into pieces and turned into streaks of light scattered between the sky and the earth. The face of the man in his thirties who spoke coldly changed drastically.

The sword is his sword. After becoming the Yang God, he has never seen someone smash the magic weapon of a monk of the same level with just a finger.

"As expected, he is from Buddhism. Unless he has the golden body of Buddhism, who among us monks has the ability to use the inner strength of his body to crush the magic weapon of the Yang God in one go?" shouted the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Surround him up!" Another rough voice came. A tall old man wearing a purple robe and a menacing face stepped out. The masculinity of this old man soared into the sky, and his masculinity contained a lot of energy.

A touch of purple light made his breath become vague and uncertain.

This is an existence that transcends the Yang God, a monk who has already stepped into the realm of immortal gods. As soon as the old man appeared, the monks on the boat rushed out one after another, and seven or eight figures flew out from the boat, surrounding Han Hui.

"What do you mean by this? If you are enemies of Buddhism, I don't want to kill you. Buddhism is so powerful now that we must not harm ourselves!" Han Hui said, looking at the people around him.

"Self-inflicted harm? This boy is really arrogant. We are all members of the Wanzi Sect now. If you join the Wanzi Sect, boy, you will have the opportunity to achieve the status of an immortal in the future. If you don't submit, today is the day you die!"

The man said coldly.

"What kind of sect is Wanzi Sect? How come I haven't heard of it?" Han Hui was stunned. Looking at the momentum of the ship, Wanzi Sect should be a sect no less than the Puppet Temple. Why haven't he heard of it at all? Could it be that he is really from the Buddhist camp?

?

"It's normal that you haven't heard of Wanzi Sect. Our leader is preaching in the starry sky outside the territory. Now the world is in chaos, Buddhism has invaded, and Taoism is in disarray. The leader specially came from the depths of the starry sky to turn the tide. Anyone who blocks the leader's plan to save the common people will

They are all going to die!" The old man in purple robes said coldly while standing on the warship.

"Extraterrestrial starry sky?" Han Hui's heart shrank. How unattainable are the stars in the world? Can the Wanzi Sect preach in the depths of the starry sky?

"Boy, you don't have that long to think about it. I'll give you three breaths. Our Taoist empire is the master of this world. Now we are being suppressed and beaten by the people of Buddhism. Why? Isn't it just because we are fighting on our own, and now he is the leader of the religion?

The decree came from the depths of the starry sky to make us all unite as one, and if we don't join, we will be judged!" The man in purple said coldly.

"Okay, I can join!" Han Hui said.[

He didn't want to take action rashly, although it was easy for him to kill the ship's crew, but he wanted to find out what kind of sect the Wanzi Sect was.

"Okay, now that you have joined my Wanzi Sect, come on to the big ship!" said the man in purple.

He waved his sleeves, and the seven or eight people surrounding Han Hui moved their bodies out of the way, but their alertness was still very obvious, and they were also afraid of Han Hui's sudden attack.

Han Hui had just smashed the magic weapon with his body. At first glance, he looked like a tyrannical person who cultivated his physical body. It should be no problem to kill a monk of the same level.

After entering the ship, Han Hui felt that the strong wind in the sky had completely disappeared, and he couldn't feel anything, as if he was in a warm bed.

The old man Zi Se glanced at Han Hui and said: "Since you have joined the Wanzi Sect, you must pay homage to the leader. Only by paying homage to the leader can you truly be considered a member of my Wanzi Sect."

"The leader is here too?" Han Hui was surprised.

The sound of his will just enveloped the entire purple ship, but he didn't see a single super master. The most powerful ones were the four old men and a young man in the cabin. They were all monks in the immortal realm, and the rest were Yang Shen Yin.

God, is the leader so powerful that he can evade his pervasive will?

"Hahaha, how can the old man like the leader be on this ship? This is just a Baizi Warship. Our Wanzi Sect also has Qianzi Warship and Wanzi Warship!" The man in purple sneered.

"Then how do I worship the leader?" Han Hui asked.

"Of course this kind of worship is not worship with the body, but worship with the will. Use your will to worship the holy image of the leader, and just let the leader know about it!" The man in purple stretched out his hand, purple light flowed, and a holy elephant

appear.

This holy elephant is also purple. If an ordinary Yangshen cultivator takes one look at the purple holy elephant, he will be intoxicated in the purple light. If he entangles it with his will, I don’t know what the consequences will be, and it may even be the soul.

Lost ending.

Han Hui smiled brightly. He already understood the trick of the leader of Wanzi Sect. It was a demonic method. Legend has it that the devil outside the territory once had such a secret method that made people believe in it.

After your will worships the sacred image, your will and the sacred image will establish a mysterious connection. This connection is the master-servant relationship. A single thought from the other party can cause your will to collapse and your soul to be extinguished.

"Okay, I will pay homage to the leader's sacred image right now!" Han Hui said.

"Don't blame me for not warning you. You must be pious. If you don't have a future, the leader will notice it. When the time comes, you will be punished and your will will be crushed on the spot!" the man in purple warned.

Han Hui nodded, and a tyrannical will rushed out of his body. Everyone was shocked. This will was the will of the peak Yang Shen.

When the man in purple saw it, his face was overjoyed. They dispatched a total of hundreds of purple ships. Whichever ship collected more masters would get more credit. This kid's will state was at the peak of the Yang God, and his physical body was overwhelming.

It is very promising to be promoted to the realm of immortals. This contribution must be recorded on their ship. He will naturally be indispensable for future rewards.

This peak of the Yang God's will entangled towards the holy elephant, and the holy elephant's light and purple light shot straight into the sky. For a time, all the monks were unable to sense how high the light rushed to. Maybe it was the starry sky.

In the deepest part of the world, a great will came into contact with this light in the depths of the starry sky.

Then, the purple light returned from the depths of the starry sky and merged into the holy elephant. The holy elephant returned to its original state, and a smile appeared on the face of the purple old man.

Han Hui's face was so cold that it seemed as if ice was dripping from his face. The old man in purple robe smiled and cupped his hands and said: "What do you call fellow Taoist? Being able to become a follower of the leader is a blessing for fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist should not have such an expression.

Many Taoist friends present are actually the same as the Taoist friends who have converted to the leader."

Han Hui took a long breath, as if to let out the depressed air in his chest, and then his face returned to normal. He cupped his hands to the purple-robed old man and said: "I met Taoist friends in Xiayang Dingtian. I can follow you."
Chapter completed!