Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

But he didn't take action.

The immortal cultivators on the flying boat are not very strong, Huang Zhihu and the others can deal with them.

"boom--"

A flying sword shot out from the flying boat and blocked a flying boat.

Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan flew out and were in the void, their eyes falling on the flying boat blocking the road.

On the flying boat, there were many immortal cultivators standing on the bow deck.

The first few of them had a strong celestial light.

"It's fate that we meet, young Taoist friends. If you have any good things, please share them with us." On the deck, a middle-aged monk wearing half green armor grinned.

Beside him, a young man with a sapphire Taoist crown on his head fell on Yun Duan in a long skirt, and his eyes lit up.

Huang Zhihu was wearing a battle armor and had a handsome appearance, which made the young man's eyes widen.

"Uncle San is right, meeting each other is fate."

The young man raised his hand and said: "The descendants of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and Yue Hou of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm are gathered here."

"It is fate that I can meet all of you fellow Taoists. Please come and talk to me."

With a smile on his face, he stood there with an extraordinary air.

It's just that his cultivation level is really not high and he has not yet reached the heavenly realm.

If it weren't for the powerful immortals around him, he probably wouldn't even have the ability to control this flying boat.

As the prince named Sun Ji spoke, several old men beside him smiled, and then the immortal light surged from their bodies, showing off their immortal cultivation skills.

Strength is everything in the spiritual world.

Lianxu is not a strong person, but he is still a master.

What's more, there are so many flying boats accompanying them.

Anyone who still has some sense should immediately put on a smile and board the flying boat.

As for what happens next, it depends on whether the prince can be satisfied.

Otherwise, there would be countless interceptions and killings in the void.

"Lu Yang Immortal Dynasty?" Yun Dang shook her head and said lightly: "I have never heard of it."

I?

This sentence made the prince opposite him light up.

"Get lost." Huang Zhihu's voice revealed indifference.

Sun Ji's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, several old men beside him flew forward.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

The middle-aged man who had spoken before stepped forward, stood in front of Sun Ji, and then punched out.

"when--"

A flying sword was smashed away.

Before he could be happy, suddenly a ball of flames descended from his head.

The flame was so intense that it made him tremble all over as soon as it appeared.

"Fellow Taoist, why is it like this?" A voice sounded, and a big hand with green light appeared, blocking the flames.

"Bang——"

The flames collided with the palm, the flames shattered, and the big hand turned into nothingness.

A Taoist figure wearing a yellow robe appeared on the top of the flying boat in front, looking at Jin Huo in a black robe with a slightly solemn expression.

"Fellow Taoist, the younger generation won't be so ruthless when they are having fun, right?"

The Taoist possesses the floating power of emptying the heaven and earth, which is unique to the Golden Immortal.

Obviously, this is a powerful golden immortal.

In most immortal worlds, the Golden Immortal has already suppressed the existence.

After all, both Daluo and Xianjun are rare.

It is rare for Daluo and Xianjun to serve as bodyguards for people.

This is about dignity.

"Junior?"

Jin Huo said calmly: "Anyone who attacks my eldest sister is my enemy."

Big sister?

The Taoist was stunned.

"Canglang——"

There was a sword chant, and the long sword in Huang Zhihu's hand was unsheathed.

Beside her, Yun Duan also drew his sword.

The two of them flew up, the swords in their hands shone brightly, blocking the old men.

The sword light intertwined brightly, not only able to resist those old men, but also suppress them.

This kind of swordsmanship technique left all the descendants on the deck dumbfounded.

"Fifth Uncle, I, I want--" He clenched his fists and stared at Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan.

The heroic posture of these two people wielding swords is really beautiful.

The Taoist in yellow robe glanced over and frowned slightly.

"Fifth uncle, didn't you hear what I said?" Sun Ji shouted.

The yellow-robed Taoist nodded and looked up at Jin Huo.

"Fellow Taoist, the eldest son of my family has a special status. He may become the most noble person in the Luyang Immortal Dynasty in the future."

As if he saw that Jin Huo didn't know about the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, the Taoist said again: "The leader of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm is the Luyang Immortal Dynasty."

A fairyland, the strongest dynasty.

This prince still has a chance to take charge of the existence of this immortal dynasty.

The identity is indeed special.

"Zhaoyang Immortal Realm?" Jin Huo narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I will remember this Demon King."

On his body, a golden flame began to gather.

No matter what the Immortal Dynasty is, anyone who dares to take Huang Zhihu’s idea will die.

This is one of the people that his adoptive father cares about most.

Having seen Han Muye's methods and having endless memories of Nirvana, Jin Huo knew what kind of powerful force was behind Han Muye.

Immortal Dynasty?

Fairyland?

They're just clowns.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to take action?" Mu Wan looked nervously at the picture flashing on the light screen in front of her.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand a little, and the picture on the light screen had changed.

It was a huge void battleship.

The battleship is so big, nearly a thousand feet long.

Hundreds of sails, each one hundred feet high.

The entire battleship is gleaming with golden light, which is the intertwined power of immortality and divinity, and there is also a strong yang attribute in it.

There is a golden badge on the battleship, with flames and the sun intertwining on the badge.

When the flames on Jin Huo's body rose, a figure flew out from the battleship.

"Huh, Zhaoyang Immortal Realm even bullies some of the younger generations. It's really getting worse the more you mess around."

With a loud shout, thousands of streams of light shone, and streaks of golden blazing sun light emerged from the void.

The light struck down and imprisoned all the flying boats.

A faint golden light flashed in the eyes of the God-Slaying War Puppet beside Jin Huo.

Yun Dan and Huang Zhihu retreated and looked around cautiously.

Zhao Chen put his hands on his sleeves and turned to look at the war puppet.
To be continued...