Chapter 131: Flying Disaster

The black giant boat like a small mountain, shuttling between the extremely high blue sky and white clouds, the surface of the giant boat rose like a black mist, and the blood-red skull light up with a bloody light, making it look dusty with a trace of evil.

A huge black shroud completely enveloped the entire hull, blocking out all strong winds.

The boat is warm like spring, and there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants exuding a fresh and thorough taste, making the boat a fairy style.

On the huge mysterious trench carved out in front of the giant boat, there is a cyan wind attribute spirit stone, which provides strong power for the entire giant boat.

"In the vast sea of clouds, a thousand miles will be returned in one day", this is the true sigh in He Xiaoshi's heart at this moment.

He quietly walked to the front of the giant boat, looked down, and after seeing the small green squares moving slowly on the ground, and the houses as small as insects and ants and people with almost black spots, somehow, he couldn't help but think of Xia Changtian's opinion about ordinary people like ants.

He Xiaoshi took a deep breath, turned his gaze slightly, looked at the floating clouds around him and the disciples who were doing their own thing, and was silent for a long time, then found a place to sit down cross-legged and quietly cultivated.

The giant boat flew so smoothly for half a day, and when it was about to reach the place in front of it where the yellow mist shrouded a radius of a hundred miles, it suddenly slowed down.

I don't know what these yellow mist are, but they extend directly into the sky.

Suddenly, the black shadow flashed to the front of the giant boat, and the owner of the black shadow was Liu Qingtian, who forcibly snatched He Xiaoshi's Wuxian gun.

At this time, Liu Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked forward with a solemn expression, and suddenly, without warning, he hit several tricks towards the trench in front of him, and the giant boat's body suddenly shook, and then it was instantly raised several zhang, away from the miasma.

With the vibration of the giant boat, most of the disciples who were immersed in the realm of enlightenment were awakened and opened their eyes, and then walked towards the edge of the giant boat with puzzled faces.

After seeing the yellow mist below, the few disciples who knew the inside story suddenly showed a look of surprise and surprise on their faces.

Especially Xia Han, whose cold face was completely replaced by fear.

"How could I have been so lucky to come across this thing?" said the handsome-faced, blonde-haired disciple.

"Shut up", a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and then the elder of the Jiedan Realm with a pockmarked face suddenly appeared in front of the disciples, looking at the yellow mist under his feet with a somewhat ugly face.

"Higher," suddenly, the pockmarked elder said to Liu Qingtian in front of him.

Liu Qingtian was silent for a moment, his hands were raised, and the giant boat suddenly rose a distance of one zhang again.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you can't go up any further, otherwise you will come into contact with the thunder domain above, and I'm afraid that we will be turned into ashes immediately", Liu Qingtian raised his eyes and looked at the calm sky above his head, and said with a solemn expression.

The pockmarked elder surnamed Zhang nodded slightly, then looked at the yellow mist below, and a trace of worry and horror flashed in his eyes.

The thunder domain in Liu Qingtian's mouth is naturally above the sky, covering the sky of the entire mortal world, and it seems that it does not exist in a quiet day, but once someone touches it, it will be hit into ashes by the heavenly thunder in it.

If you want to ascend, the first thing a cultivator faces is the endless heavenly thunder above the thunder domain, that is to say, only a powerful cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Infant can barely resist these heavenly thunders, and he can't stay in the thunder domain for a long time.

Not to mention the monks inside the Black Giant Boat.

At this time, the giant boat had already reached the top of this yellow mist, and the more than twenty monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect on the giant boat, including the two elders, all held their breath, withdrew all their breath into their bodies, adjusted their slow heartbeat, and were afraid of waking up the miasma below.

He Xiaoshi was a little puzzled by this, but this was not the time to ask these questions, so he could only learn from everyone's appearance and wait quietly away from the miasma below.

In the midst of the frightened waiting, time seemed to slow down to the point where it was about to stop......

The work of this cup of tea, as if it has been infinitely stretched, passes slowly.

Finally, the black giant boat was completely away from the strange yellow mist, Liu Qingtian, who was standing in front of the giant boat, moved with a relaxed face, and the front of the giant boat was embedded in the wind attribute spirit stone of the trench, and the blue light burst out, and the speed of the giant boat suddenly accelerated, as if fleeing from the wilderness.

After the yellow haze was completely clear, the black giant boat descended to its normal altitude and flew smoothly.

The fat man who once called He Xiaoshi "ugly brother" moved his fat body, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then exhaled deeply.

"Ah sneeze", the fat man who twitched his nose and sneezed coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the black giant boat began to shake violently, and the wind attribute spirit stone inlaid in front of the giant boat flashed with an uncertain blue light, as if it was about to lose its spiritual power immediately.

"Look, that thing is down there!"

A panicked voice sounded with a trembling taste.

Everyone looked over and found that the yellow mist that they thought they had gotten rid of had come to the bottom of the giant boat again, and was quietly spreading towards the black giant boat.

"Senior brother, don't act yet!"

The elder surnamed Zhang suddenly roared, and then his figure flashed, and he actually left the giant boat directly, his body hovered in front of the yellow mist that touched the giant boat, and his palms with a solemn face were pushed forward.

Several black streamers appeared from the palms of the elder surnamed Zhang, and shot towards the yellow mist one after another.

The coercion of the Jiedan Realm came out in an instant, making the disciples on the giant boat shake.

Seeing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Liu Qingtian's eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and appeared beside the elder surnamed Zhang, and also attacked with all his strength.

The coercion is monstrous, and the streamer is scattered.

A flying demon bird a few miles away, at the moment when the two of them attacked, as if it had seen the most terrifying thing, it chirped in horror, and then fell straight to the ground.

The clouds within tens of feet around the two elders were lined up by the aftermath of these attacks, leaving only clear air.

Such an attack, the speed kept falling behind the yellow mist that would come into contact with the giant boat, as if the mud cow had entered the sea, and it could not shake it in the slightest, and these attacks were silently swallowed by it!

At this time, there were already more yellow mist, still reaching the bottom of the black giant boat, and He Xiaoshi, who had been observing the surroundings, finally smelled a destructive smell.

This smell is not strong, but He Xiaoshi seems to have seen the sea of corpses and blood, and smelled the extinction of all souls!

The black light shrouded the black giant boat, and the black light began to flicker wildly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"It can't go on like this", the elder surnamed Zhang shouted in his voice, and then his body moved, and he was about to fly towards the yellow mist.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this thing can't be touched in the slightest", Liu Qingtian shouted in a panic, but the elder surnamed Zhang seemed not to hear it, his body swaggered, and the next moment he approached, he almost came into contact with the elder surnamed Zhang.

Seeing this, Liu Qingtian snorted coldly, and his eyes forgot to glance at the disciples standing on the giant boat above, knowing that this was not the time to shirk, otherwise the punishment of the sect would come to him mercilessly.

He viciously glanced at the yellow haze that was as ethereal as light smoke but sticky as paste, and as soon as he stomped his foot, he flew towards the elder surnamed Zhang.

At this time, under the wild dance of the elder surnamed Zhang's arms, a black-and-green Jiedan Primal Realm zombie had already roared wildly and smashed down towards the yellow mist.

There was a loud bang, as if a giant object collided, and the fist of the black and green zombie smashed the yellow mist.

The yellow mist that touched the black giant boat, like life, distorted for a while, and then began to slowly retreat.

Seeing this, Liu Qingtian's eyes lit up slightly, and the fear of this extremely terrifying thing in the legend in his heart suddenly lightened a little. He didn't want all the credit of this place to be taken by the elder surnamed Zhang, so he waved his right hand, and a flying saucer-shaped spirit weapon with gray light turned and smashed into the yellow mist that was slowly moving away from the black giant boat.

As soon as the elder surnamed Zhang stared, he was about to attack again, and suddenly a feeling of fear that he had never felt before appeared in his heart.

As a powerhouse in the realm of Jiedan, the elder surnamed Zhang knew that this feeling would definitely not appear out of thin air, it must be related to this yellow mist, and he would withdraw without thinking about it.

However, it was already too late, and the yellow mist that had been slowly retreating, as if a spring had shrunk and grown in vain, shot towards the elder surnamed Zhang.

It's incredibly fast.

The elder surnamed Zhang roared wildly, and a light shield suddenly appeared in front of him, and his figure shot out from behind.

There was a crisp sound, and a palm covered with black-green hairs suddenly stretched out in front of the yellow mist, which easily broke through the light mask, and then grabbed the old man surnamed Zhang like lightning, and pulled it towards the yellow haze like a little chicken.

The old man surnamed Zhang began to struggle frantically with fear on his face, but to no avail.

The yellow mist instantly overwhelmed the old man surnamed Zhang, and then only a muffled snort of extreme pain was heard, and no sound came out.

In the next moment, a corroded and shapeless white bone fell out of the yellow mist until it fell towards the ground!

Almost at the same time, a flying saucer-shaped spirit weapon flew out from inside the yellow mist, and it was Liu Qingtian's spirit weapon that attacked the yellow mist, which emitted a misty gray light and flew towards Liu Qingtian.

It's faster than that black-green palm.

Liu Qingtian was extremely frightened in his heart, and he had just cultivated to the fate of the elder surnamed Zhang, who was even better than him, but he remembered it vividly, what could he do in the face of this evil thing in heaven and earth?

Liu Qingtian only had time to sacrifice what he thought was the most powerful spiritual weapon, and the flying saucer-shaped spiritual weapon approached him with the power of sucking!

Liu Qingtian, who closed his eyes, seemed to see himself turn into a white skeleton, and a tragic expression appeared on his face.