Chapter Twenty-Five: The Arrival of the Demon Flame Gate [Fifth Update!] 】

This is an extremely huge battleship, not to mention the black body, there are countless white formations around it, and these formations are not the kind of imprints or paintings, but an extremely three-dimensional and energetic formation, these formations are like countless white silks, these white silks began to gently brush on the bow of the ship, and then continued to drift towards the rear.

This black battleship is very large, the size of a hundred zhang, and it is filled with an extremely manic feeling, which makes people seem to have a wave of provocation constantly emerging in their hearts, and the hull is even more broken, as if it has experienced the baptism of war, and it should have existed for countless years, but with Ding Yang's eyes, the whole body of this battleship turned out to be a spiritual weapon, and it was also a superb spiritual weapon!

At the bow of the boat, there were several figures, each of them wearing pitch-black armor, and their faces were wearing hideous grimaces, and they could only faintly feel that the flesh of the armor exuded a violent true element, showing the unique powerful true element of the out-of-body monk.

And behind these figures, there are at least dozens of monks who are also wearing black armor, but the black armor on their bodies is much simpler than the armor of those leading figures, but it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, but their black armor has no mask, and they have unruly faces after being revealed.

The huge battleship is across the sky, and the power is really indescribable, and some disciples of the sect who are not cultivated enough even have a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and the true yuan in the body is still a little unsmooth.

Spiritual weapons are naturally not divided into levels according to their volume, but when the level reaches the best and can still build such a huge warship, its power has naturally been out of the category of ordinary spiritual weapons, such as the sixteen huge turrets on it, Ding Yang can be sure that there is no cannon Cheng Dù who definitely has a full blow from a monk in the middle and late stages of the Yuanying realm, and even the attack from the three larger guns in the middle with a diameter of more than ten meters can reach the out-of-body period.

Almost without thinking, Ding Yang already knew that this battleship must be the spiritual weapon of the Demon Flame Sect monk. It's just that he didn't expect the other party's posture to be so big.

"Hahahaha...... Lord Wang? already knew that the old man was coming, why did he only open half of the lake and mountain array? If it weren't for the master of this sect who drove my sect's ship of the Styx to come here this time, wouldn't I and the disciples be blocked out of the mountain gate? ”

It was also at this time that the one who sat in front of the battleship and counted the figures suddenly stood up, and then a voice with a bold color came from behind the dark grimace mask, and when he spoke, the mask suddenly turned into black light and disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man with a beard behind him, his face was full of fortitude, but his natural smiling eyes suddenly reminded Ding Yang of Cao Cao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms...... But it is a heroic posture.

"The master of the bear gate laughed, where is it that I can't even open the formation of the Yang Gate. It's just that your ship of the Styx is too big, and you're just coming to me to compete with Yangmen, so this posture is inevitably a little too big, right? Do you think that I will do something disgraceful in Lianyangmen? ”

After the middle-aged man spoke, Ding Yang saw several figures flying out of the middle of the crowd, the leader of which was Wang Tong, but there was an unseen biao-shaped man beside him, judging from the aura circulating on his body, he was also a monk in the late stage of the out-of-body period and even the Great Perfection, and a long and somewhat exaggerated earthy yellow giant blade behind his back made people feel an extremely powerful edge.

Wang Tong's face was a little gloomy. I didn't expect the other party to come over and even drive the ship of the Styx, the treasure of the Zhenzong, although the ship of the Styx had been damaged in a lot of places in the long ago, and it fell from the treasure weapon to the level of the spirit weapon, but after all, the root is here. The power of those Nether Cannons was very difficult for even monks in the late out-of-body period to resist.

"It's hard to say, after all, this is the territory of the Lord of Wangmen, if I, Xiong Jianhong, am not careful, where can I survive until now?"

The middle-aged man named Xiong Jianhong smiled. He didn't care about Wang Jiantong's ugly face at all, and then he said a word to a few monks behind him, and then the bow of the huge black battleship turned. Immediately flew down downward.

“…………”

It was also at this moment that Dai Hongyuan, a man who Ding Yang had met several times came over from the crowd, and when he came to Ding Yang's side, he first saluted Ding Yang, which is what he said: "Ding Daoyou, when you go to the main seat, your identity is extraordinary, just now I personally went to your residence to look for you but didn't look for you, I didn't expect you to arrive here in advance, if you sit here now, then I really can't entertain you!" ”

"Good!"

Is there anything to refuse, Ding Yang nodded, and then followed Dai Hongyuan all the way in the direction of Wang Tong, and at this moment, the huge battleship finally fell from mid-air, and there was no huge collision sound as imagined, but it quickly shrank at the moment it landed, and in the end it even disappeared directly to the point where it could not be seen, and was put into the storage ring by Xiong Jianhong with a wave of his hand.

It was also because the battleship was included in the storage ring, and there were more than 50 monks on the battleship and Xiong Jianhong, but there were only more than 40 monks wearing black battle armor, and there were about ten monks who looked at the decoration but were not monks from the Demon Flame Gate at all.

"I didn't expect that your Gaomen Master and Duan Sect Master were also here, Wang Mou was polite here, but in this Lianyang Gate, it was a little simple, which made the two Daoists smile......"

Wang Tong's gaze swept over the several monks behind Xiong Jianhong, and he immediately recognized two of the familiar faces, who turned out to be the heads of the nearby sects, although they greeted the two with a smile on their faces, their hearts were already gloomy to the extreme.

Originally, the matter of the spirit stone vein was that the fewer people who knew about it, the better, and now that the sect masters of the other two sects had come, it was conceivable that the Demon Flame Sect had obviously promised something.

"Hehe, Lord Wang is polite, and Gao Daoyou is invited by the master of Xiongmen to witness this competition."

"Not bad! Wang Sect Master, this Lianyang Sect is much stronger than my Feiyun Sect, where did it come from? ”

The two of them laughed, their eyes were full of smiles, but this smile made Wang Tong feel the urge to kill.

"Huh?"

It's just that at this time, Ding Yang suddenly found that among the ten monks who did not belong to the Demon Flame Sect, there was a man with four female cultivators beside him, this man looked at the surrounding Yi Qi with contempt on his face, although he didn't say anything, but Ding Yang already knew the identity of the man in front of him, because he actually felt the breath of soul suppression thunder on this man...... (To be continued......)