After passing through the heavy wind pressure, he finally landed on the shell of the Sky Survey Boat, and Fang Ran's heart, which had been tightly lifted, was also slightly relaxed.

Although the violent shaking of the Sky Survey Boat made Fang Ran feel that his bones were about to fall apart, it was better than standing on the ground of the Sky Survey Harbor and watching the Sky Survey Boat rise into the sky and disappear.

The operation of the Heavenly Machine Roulette did not slack off at all, and with the abundant spiritual power replenishment brought by the Hui Tiandan, the analysis speed was even faster.

From the moment he saw the Sky Survey Boat, Fang Ran had already modeled the Sky Survey Boat in the Heavenly Machine Roulette. Although the battle fell into a bitter battle later, the analysis of this large array on the surface of the Sky Survey Boat has always occupied a considerable proportion of the load.

This is a very large array of mysteries, all of which are analyzed, with the current computing power of the Heavenly Machine Roulette, even if the spiritual power is unlimited, I am afraid it will be impossible without a month or two.

But if you only need to find out the flaws of a few key nodes, then it is relatively easy.

After a few leaps, Fang Ran came to the intersection of spiritual power in the data returned from the analysis progress.

Under close observation, the modeling of this intersection is a little more refined, and after the key analysis, Fang Ran's understanding of this intersection is becoming more and more profound.

The complex patterns under the intersection gradually become clear and organized, and the relationship between the patterns is gradually clear.

Fang Ran held the Qingluan flute in his hand, held it high above his head, and poured spiritual power into his arms along the meridians, and then stabbed it fiercely at the moment when the pulse of the big array under his feet had just stopped!

Burst!

This large array, which was enough to resist the Outer Heaven Spiritual Sea, was directly stabbed by Fang Ran at the moment when the spiritual power pulsation was the most fragile, and an extremely critical spiritual power connection was cut off by Fang Ran.

It was like a person's blood pulsation being cut off, and the large array under Fang Ran's feet, the spiritual power was interrupted, and in an instant, a piece of light film thinned and shed off, cracking a hole that was seven or eight zhang long and more than one zhang wide.

The Qingluan flute continued to fall, penetrating the light film, and pierced all the way to the shell of the Sky Survey Boat that carried the large array.

The shell of this Sky Survey Boat was as Fang Ran expected, and it was indeed not extraordinary. And not only that, when the Qingluan flute pierced, an unprecedented resistance came from all directions of this shell, squeezing the Qingluan flute, making it extremely difficult for Fang Ran to pierce every inch.

Fang Ran felt that if it weren't for the fact that the Qingluan Flute was hard enough, I was afraid that just this squeezing force, if it was replaced by other mortal soldiers, it would be directly crushed, and the shell would heal spontaneously, as if it had never been breached.

This also made Fang Ran feel that this ordinary-looking Qingluan flute had more and more of a mysterious taste.

And thinking about Canglu Hou, just taking this flute to control the beast made Fang Ran feel violent and ruined.

However, if the Marquis of Canglu unearthed other uses for the Qingluan flute, I am afraid that in that battle, they will fight even more difficult.

There was no time to think nonsense, Fang Ran used all his strength, put all his strength on his arms, and continued to push the Qingluan flute that had pierced into the shell of the Sky Survey Boat forward.

A tooth-aching crunch sounded, inch by inch, and a crack more than a foot deep was cut in this shell little by little.

It was just a two-foot-long opening, which actually made Fang Ran's arms a little sore, and a white hair of sweat appeared on his head.

This shell is too hard, and the cutting consumption is too great!

However, Fang Ran did not gain nothing.

The two-foot-long opening cut off at least dozens of light array runes, causing a large array of light film with a radius of ten zhang to collapse and disappear.

It is conceivable that if you reach the Outer Heaven Spirit Sea in such a state, with this weak point, the safety of the Sky Survey Boat will be greatly reduced, and it is even possible to disintegrate and shatter in mid-air.

This hand is extremely bad, even if Fang Ran fails to save people in the end, the worst is a lose-lose ending!

After adjusting his breathing slightly, the soreness on his arm quickly receded, and the sweat that came out quickly dried under the strong wind.

About half a stick of incense, Fang Ran opened a two-foot square opening under his feet, and stomped heavily on the cut out shell, which fell down in response, revealing a gap that was enough for Fang Ran to enter!

And after all this time, the Sky Survey Boat has already broken through the sky and clouds, and I don't know how far from the ground.

Looking down, Fang Ran saw that the Sky Survey Harbor below was not much bigger than a slap, and as for the people standing in it, it had turned into a small black dot that was almost impossible to see.

Retracting his gaze, Fang Ran looked at the darkness revealed from the gap in the Sky Survey Boat, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I'm here to save you." ”

Then he jumped straight out of the hole.

The black instantly engulfed Fang Ran, and even the absolute control over perception that Fang Ran relied on faintly produced an instant waver.

It may be just a moment, or it may be a long time behind, and the feeling of being down-to-earth finally returns to perception.

The darkness also gradually faded, revealing the scene inside the Sky Survey Boat.

The moment Fang Ran saw the Sky Survey Boat, he imagined what kind of arrangement it would be inside countless times.

This kind of heavenly boat that shuttles through the sky or even between the stars, no matter how extravagant and luxurious the furnishings are, are all imaginary things for Fang Ran.

But his limited knowledge of the world limits his imagination.

Fang Ran was now in a spacious corridor, several feet high. On both sides of the corridor, the whole piece of white jade carving, red gold inlaid columns are arranged on both sides, extending to the end of the corridor.

On each column, the gold ornaments are cast into hideous heads, layered on top of each other, and there are nine layers.

Each weight is enough to have nine crests, and each claw has a large mouth open, holding a fist-sized pearl of the night.

There is only one pillar, and there are eighty-one heads on each side of the four sides, which corresponds to more than 300 of these night pearls. I don't know how many columns there are on both sides of the corridor, but the value of these night pearls consumed is beyond Fang Ran's estimate.

It is also these countless night pearls that illuminate the entire corridor, as bright as day.

Outside the columns, the walls of the corridor are decorated with calligraphy and paintings that are clearly the work of famous artists. Every painting and calligraphy reveals the iron-blooded spirit from the shop, and all of them are written by people with considerable cultivation.

Such a large number of superb paintings and calligraphy are priceless, and they are even higher than those night pearls.

From these decorations, calligraphy and paintings, it is obvious that the people behind them have strong financial resources or power.

I'm afraid that the value of this corridor alone has exceeded the wealth of the major families in the entire Wantong Trade City combined.

And this level of Sky Survey Boat is only an extremely ordinary minority of the forces that the Seven Peerless Princes and the people behind him can dispatch.

It is no wonder that Tianleimen, who is just a lackey, acts recklessly in Wantong Trade City, and few people dare to interfere.

Fang Ran withdrew his gaze.

The momentary loss of concentration when he fell made Fang Ran lose his judgment of the specific position of the Sky Survey Boat.

Looking up at the hole when it fell, it was completely engulfed in darkness, and there was no outside world to be seen.

Since there was no way to locate the location, Fang Ran walked forward along the corridor generously.

Thinking that he destroyed the Heaven Patrol Boat's Dharma Protector Array, the abnormality of the formation had also been transmitted to the Seven Peerless Princes.

And if there is no early warning or monitoring mechanism on such a huge survey boat, Fang Ran will not believe it.

Instead of hiding, it's better to go straight in and kill down the corridor.

At first, Fang Ran was still worried about some mechanism or something, so he walked cautiously every step, and after walking out, the corridor was still dead silent, so Fang Ran simply quickened his pace.

After running with all his might, in a few moments, a gate appeared in front of him that occupied the end of the entire corridor.

The door is closed, and the material is not visible. But from the brilliance that came out of the haze on it, it was not difficult to see that it also had a very strong formation protection.

"Modeling, analyzing!"

Without hesitation, Fang Ran took out the Qingluan flute, and then directly called the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and began to look for a way to crack the formation on the outside of this gate according to the analysis method of the Great Array of Heavenly Patrol Boat Protectors.

However, unexpectedly, just as he stood still and began to analyze the process, the door opened automatically.

Thundered......

The sound of the machine echoing through the empty corridors, and then as the door opened, Fang Ran saw the scene behind the door.

A huge hall, and I am afraid that it can no longer be called a hall, but can already be called a square.

More lavish furnishings were placed in the halls, some of which were intricately decorated and made of materials that were completely beyond Fang Ran's knowledge.

In the center of the hall, a nine-story platform stands tall, and at the top of the platform, four women in Xuanyi stand quietly.

The faces of these four women in Xuanyi seem to be carved out of a mold, all of them are stunning enough to captivate the country and the city, but at this moment, they have lost all their breath, standing there like puppets, indescribably weird.

Fang Ran felt a familiar aura from one of the women in Xuanyi, that day he broke the first Heavenly Thunder Gate camp, it was this woman who disguised herself as a hard-working woman in the wilderness and showed him the way to Qiyun Peak.

In the middle of the high platform, on a nine-dragon cloud chair, a young man with a strange and handsome face that did not look like a mortal reclined.

He tilted his head and looked down at Fang Ran condescendingly, then smiled contemptuously and said, "Kneel." ”

The sound came from the high platform, and then continued to reverberate in the huge hall, and the sound waves fell from the sky, surging from all directions, pressing towards Fang Ran together.

No refusal, no disobedience!

It's like an edict from an emperor!

This voice was directly aimed at the divine soul, and it actually produced a sense of oppression that seemed to be substantial.

Fang Ran looked at the Seven Peerless Sons who were putting on a lofty posture on the high platform with an expressionless face, and scolded: "Stupid." ”

The Heavenly Machine Roulette suppressed the will of the mind, this level of divine soul coercion, for Fang Ran, was just like a breeze blowing on his face, and it was even worse than the moment of distraction when he first jumped into the Sky Survey Boat.

The Seven Peerless Sons were visibly stunned for a moment, but quickly suppressed the look of surprise on his face.

He said coldly: "Lei Tong and Lei Guan are two fools, but after all, they are still the beginning of the four-step path. If you can kill them, you've proven your worth. Hand over the luck of Huangchen, be my subordinate, and I can spare you from dying. ”

This time it was Fang Ran's turn to be stunned, and he blurted out without thinking about it: "Are you sick in the brain? What kind of thinking did you use to come to the conclusion that I spent so much effort to get to this point, just to be a dog like you?"

A huge amount of anger instantly filled the chest of the Seven Peerless Princes.

"Since I entered the Valley of Thousand Feelings at the age of five, no one has dared to talk to me like this except for Shizun!"

The Seven Peerless Sons directly crushed the handle of the Nine Dragons Panyun Chair.

He is a seven-peer son, and since he was a child, he has been an excellent Dao body with 18,000 veins and penetration. In the Valley of Thousand Feelings, he is very favored, and some people even feel that he is a disciple who can inherit the mantle of the Lord of the Valley of Thousand Feelings.

This time, he came to Yuanmo to arrest Fang Qingyu for his master as the furnace tripod, which was one of the purposes. What's more, under the investigation, he learned that for some reason, Huangchen actually produced a wisp of luck!

The power of luck is only produced by ordinary mortal realms or families that can be compared to kingdoms, and it has all kinds of unimaginable mysteries.

Fang Ran's battle against Lei Tong this time has already confirmed this.

If there was no monstrous battle intent that the power of luck gathered in the entire Huangchen, how could Fang Ran directly cross the border to forcibly kill the thunder pass of the four-step realm with a three-step body?

A cultivator is already a non-human person, and it is almost impossible for him to spontaneously generate the power of luck.

And if you want to enjoy all the conveniences brought by the power of luck, you will either become an offering to the mortal kingdom or a family, or let the person who bears the power of luck be willing to give luck!

If you become an offering, you can only get a part of the power of luck, and if you get rid of it one day, the power of luck will naturally be lost.

Only the second way can you truly gain your own luck.

However, the kingdom or family that can have the power of luck, which is not the side of the megatron, there are a large number of cultivators stationed in the town.

If you want to gain luck through this channel, it is almost equivalent to challenging all the offerings head-on, and you have to make them surrender again!

Therefore, when the Seven Absolute Sons discovered that in a barren place like Yuanmo, where sinners were distributed, there was actually a force that carried the power of luck, he immediately decided to let Huangchen surrender to him!

With this power of luck, not to mention succeeding to the Lord of Thousand Feelings Valley, even if it is a greater achievement, it is not impossible to look forward to.

He thought that he had shown mercy to his subordinates, but Fang Ran not only accepted it if he didn't see it, but surrendered and bowed, but directly insulted him!

"The family teacher has taken a fancy to your sister and is willing to accept her as a furnace, and this seat has taken a fancy to you and is willing to accept you as a subordinate. Not only are you grateful, but you're also talking wildly?!"

The voice of the Seven Peerless Sons with anger echoed in the hall, turning into rolling waves, overlapping and slamming towards Fang Ran.

Fang Ran shuddered, and said coldly: "You don't need to take a fancy to me, I'm not interested in this...... Damn, for the first time in my life, I was confessed to being ...... by a man"

The Seven Absolute Prince's face was distorted, obviously hearing the meaning of Fang Ran's words.

"If you refuse to surrender, then die!"

Behind the Seven Peerless Princes, a huge blood-colored rune flashed, and in just an instant, he was like a ghost possessed, and a sea of blood fell, turning all his clothes into red, indescribable evil.

The runes merged into the body of the Seven Absolute Sons, and as his gaze fell, Fang Ran felt that the entire hall had completely turned into nothing, and he was in a sea of blood, and even the Heavenly Machine Roulette could not count the terrible roar during the suppression.