With Meng Yang's knowledge, he couldn't see the refining material of this strange flying magic weapon in front of him at all, he was interested in the subtle and obscure patterns on the surface of this clam-shaped flying boat, on which the essence of the blood essence qi seemed to be constantly swimming, making this flying boat full of cold and unpredictable powerful aura.

When he took the first step, Meng Yang had already put the "Soul Chasing Thorn" exercise into operation, and in just one twentieth of a breath, the exercise had already been operational, so even powerful people like Hu Sisi and Long Yi didn't notice that Meng Yang had changed the exercise.

This is the change that refining the spirit bead has brought to Meng Yang, and it is also the embodiment of the results of his cultivation in the sea of blood in the past seventeen days.

Although it was only seventeen days, in the special environment of the Blood Sea, Meng Yang was equivalent to cultivating in the outer world for nearly three hundred years. When he heard that it was someone from the Yinfeng family who was being hunted down by the demon cultivator, and it was likely to be a relative of Zuiyue, Meng Yang immediately dodged out.

Meng Yang suddenly appeared and frightened the group of demon cultivators on the clam-shaped flying boat, but when they saw that Meng Yang was just a very young demon cultivator, their vigilance suddenly decreased. Although they glanced at it lightly and didn't see Meng Yang's cultivation status, these people didn't take Meng Yang in their eyes at all, after all, their identity was very special.

Meng Yang's eyes were cold, and he fell on the three words on the clothes of the black-faced man at the head: Overlord God Sect.

Suddenly, Meng Yang remembered some past events. Of course, these past events were not taught to him by one and a half moves, but Xiao Xiangzi, the master who gave him the seven-star sword, told him about Ru Yanrui'er's life experience.

Ru Yanrui'er's parents were just miscellaneous disciples of the Overlord God Sect, and it was precisely because the son of an elder of the Overlord God Sect tried to harm Ru Yanruier that she escaped from the Overlord God Sect, and her parents died tragically at the hands of the Overlord God Sect. Meng Yang didn't expect that he would actually meet the disciples of the Overlord God Sect here today, and he didn't expect that the Overlord God Sect had long been attached to the Boiling Wine Sanren.

Meng Yang remembered that the location of the sect of the Overlord God Sect was not in the Demon Light Islands, so why did these disciples of the Overlord God Sect hunt down and kill the relatives of Yin Feng Drunken Moon?

"The Overlord God Sect is doing business here, kid dodge!" the black-faced man shouted angrily with his fingers.

Originally, if Meng Yang did not appear, they had already prepared the magic weapon in their hands, and were ready to take advantage of the predicament of Yin Feng Junjie's flying boat to attack it, and they didn't want Meng Yang's appearance to make them have to stop, but seeing that Meng Yang was just a demon cultivator in ordinary clothes, they naturally didn't take him seriously.

However, the demon cultivators who could appear in the Streamer Sea from the Magic Light Islands did not use a flying magic weapon, but appeared at a height of 10,000 meters, and they did not dare to underestimate it, if it was someone else, they were afraid that a magic weapon would have been smashed down like raindrops.

"What is the Overlord God Sect, I haven't heard of it. Meng Yang cupped his hands together and responded indifferently.

"Boy, do you have to take credit from your master? Just because you also want to take down this demon hunter, do you know how many people die at their hands every year?

Meng Yang smiled: "Hehe, I was just passing by here, since you said this to remind me, if I want to rob this credit, what can you do?"

"Boy, report your name, you know who you are under the throne of the Divine Monarch, if you hurt you by mistake, you will bring it upon yourself!" the man's face changed one after another, and he once again suppressed his anger and asked.

After all, there are very few people in the Overlord Sect who have obtained the Divine Monarch's Eyes, but the location of the Tyrant Sect is very special, and it happens to be in the place where Tianxuan must pass through to enter the Demon Light Islands, and the Divine Monarch has subdued it, and the entire Overlord Sect has only one person who has obtained the second inheritance of the "Yin Demon Thorn". People like this man and others did not get the personal inheritance of the Divine Monarch, but only because of their performance in the sect that they were particularly appreciated, so they were taught the first "Yin Demon Thorn" by the sect master.

A demon cultivator like Meng Yang, who can sneak out of the Demon Light Islands, can already be regarded as a very capable demon cultivator, although he is not wearing the costume of the temple. But there is no strong person under the throne of the Divine Monarch behind such an arrogant demon cultivator, even if it is a divine difference under the throne of the Divine Monarch, it is definitely not something they can afford to provoke.

In the Demon Light Islands, there are three out of thirty large and small power sects that are attached to the Divine Monarch, and their forces are far above the Overlord God Sect. Under the throne of the Divine Monarch, there are seventy-two envoys, three hundred and six gods, and more than 10,000 believers who believe in the temple.

Seeing that Meng Yang looked fearless, these people naturally had some staboos.

"Hahaha, if you want to know my name, you are not worthy! I am used to being alone, but I don't know anyone under the throne of the God Monarch, you don't need to save face for me, just use what you can do!" Meng Yang sneered.

This sentence immediately triggered the collective anger of the sixteen disciples of the Overlord God Sect, and in the midst of the angry scolding, several magic weapons had already flown towards Meng Yang like lightning!

There are swords and swords, exhaustive appearances, emitting a cold aura, it seems that these people are afraid that the flying boat of the handsome wind will break free from the whirlpool and escape, and they want to decisively kill Meng Yang, who is in the way, on the spot.

Meng Yang stretched out a palm, the evolved blood essence qi was strong, in a flash, he had taken those magic weapons in front of him, the palm of his hand was lightly clenched into a fist, and after a few explosions, all those magic weapons were shattered into powder and dissipated in the clouds.

Immediately, four people on the mussel-shaped flying boat spurted black blood and fell to the ground with a slighten, but it was because the natal magic weapon was damaged, which made the mind create a sharp and lost its combat effectiveness.

Meng Yang showed such a shocking hand, and he frightened the remaining fourteen disciples of the Overlord God Sect into a state of earth.

"Who the hell are you・・・・・・ you?" the black-faced man roared.

"Who do you care about me!" Meng Yang laughed loudly, and once again reached out to cover the huge clam-shaped flying boat, and used the evolved blood essence qi to perform the three forms of grasping immortals, where could these disciples of the Overlord God Sect resist?

First of all, the magic circle of the mussel-shaped flying boat stopped running, and then everyone on the flying boat felt that their skills were imprisoned and generally could not operate, and then they saw that the flying boat they were in began to fly towards Meng Yang's palm, and there was a big chaos, and their eyes were full of panic and panic!

Ten meters in front of him, Meng Yang asked, "Who are you chasing?"

"Demon hunter・・・・・・ just give it to ・・・・・・ you, I don't want this credit ・・・・・・ we don't want it!" The black-faced man couldn't move, and he was already so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he trembled and replied.

Only then did Meng Yang understand that the reason why this group of disciples of the Overlord God Sect had never dared to leave this strangely shaped clam-shaped flying boat was because they did not dare to see the sun.

From the memories of Dragon Dance and several other captured envoys, the demon cultivators of the Demon Light Islands can basically only stay in the dark world of the blood moon, once they are under the sun, for a little longer, their bodies and souls will be directly illuminated by the sun.

A physique like Dragon Dance is very rare, because he directly devoured the Blood Essence Stone, causing his body to mutate, so that he could walk freely around Tianxuan, and those envoys could only stay in the sun for a short period of time, and several of them had received the blessings of the Divine Monarch.

Meng Yang understood that the so-called blessing of the Divine Monarch was nothing more than a test performed by the Divine Monarch on these people, in order to help him find a way to freely haunt the sun.

These disciples of the Overlord God Sect have already cultivated the "Yin Demon Thorn" technique, and they have entered the demon deeply, and there is no possibility of lifting it. Thinking of the tragic situation of the destruction of the Qinglian Gate in the past, Meng Yangden felt that there was no need for these people in front of him to survive, and his mind hooked Qinghu, and Qinghu appeared in his right hand, directly ingesting all these sixteen people into the space of the refining platform, and they were refined into demonic qi in an instant.

Stopping the Soul Chasing Thorn Technique, Meng Yang looked like a very ordinary Tianxuan monk, but he reflexively hooked his fingers towards Long Yi, Long Yi started the meteor, and stopped behind Meng Yang in an instant.

"Young Master, who are you?" asked Long Yi.

"Put it away!" Meng Yang casually threw the clam-shaped flying boat that had lost control to Long Yi, and Long Yi held it with one hand, and a huge force instantly submerged the flying boat.

"What kind of means did you use" Meng Yang looked at the flying boat struggling in the whirlpool below, but asked Hu Sisi in a deep voice.

"Giggles, young master, it's just a small trick, I'll get rid of it. Hu Sijiao smiled, her ten fingers fluttered softly like tickling the strings, and the flying boat, which had been struggling, suddenly stopped, and the strange energy vortex had been lifted.

Meng Yang didn't ask how to use this trick, but he used the camera technique to take pictures of the dozen or so dementor flags, threw them into the green gourd, and after collecting the green gourd into the sea of blood, he exhaled and shouted to the flying boat: "In Xia Meng Yang, he is a friend of the wind and the drunken moon!"

The small jade-white flying boat rose straight up, and after a flash of color, a young man standing on the deck of the flying boat appeared.

At this moment, Meng Yang clearly noticed that when Hu Sisi saw this brilliance, his body trembled slightly.

The young man on the deck was very heroic, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with two sword eyebrows straight into his ears and temples, a pair of big black eyes full of brilliance, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zuiyue, looking shrewd and capable.

Hearing Meng Yang's shouting, he saw Long Yi holding the huge clam-shaped flying boat as if nothing had happened, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "The third sister who is in Xia Yin Feng Junjie, and Zui Yue is in Xia, I don't know where my friend met my sister?"

Meng Yang was about to answer, when a crisp sound suddenly came from beside him, and there was a click, it turned out that Long Yi wanted to forcibly erase the traces of sacrifice on the flying boat, but unexpectedly, the force was too great, causing the flying boat to shatter, and Long Yi suddenly made a big red face.

He was about to throw away the shattered flying boat, when Meng Yang suddenly said, "Keep it for now, I have to see what refining materials are there." ”

Long Yi put the broken flying boat into the storage ring as he said.

Meng Yang then hugged his fists and said: "I didn't expect to meet the brother of the drunken moon girl here, these demon cultivators have been killed by me, but I don't know why Brother Junjie was hunted down by them?"

Yin Feng Junjie wanted to speak and stopped, at this moment, he suddenly heard Meng Yang's soft voice, and his whole body immediately trembled violently, and the voice said, "Are you really ・・・・・・?"

Meng Yang nodded solemnly.

Yin Feng Junjie suddenly realized, no wonder Meng Yang was so powerful, he raised his hand to kill all these powerful disciples of the Overlord God Sect, if it was three or two, he could still deal with it, mainly more than a dozen people on the other side, the Dementor Banner was very powerful, he was able to escape after a hard fight, but he didn't want to be chased all the way here by these people.

However, although he couldn't see through the depth of the cultivation of these two men and a woman, and was rescued by Meng Yang, he still didn't dare to believe Meng Yang's words easily, so he stopped talking and hesitated.

Meng Yang said: "Brother Junjie might as well move to my flying boat, let's talk." ”

Without hesitation, Yin Feng Junjie put away the flying boat and followed Meng Yang into the cabin of the meteor.

Hu Sisi stood on the meteor deck with a somewhat ugly face, and did not go in with him, Long Yi stood beside her, staring at her expressionlessly. Hu Sisi pondered for a while, but decided to go in and listen to what the two were talking about, but suddenly saw a golden light flashing in the cabin, this is a powerful isolation prohibition arranged by Meng Yang with pure dragon power, even Hu Sisi's divine sense cannot penetrate, it seems that Meng Yang doesn't want her to know the content of the conversation between the two at all.

In fact, what Hu Sisi didn't know was that Meng Yang laid a three-layer ban this time.

The first layer is arranged with dragon power, the second layer is arranged with pure fire attribute spiritual power, and the third layer is a single magic power.

The moment the third layer of prohibition was arranged, Yin Feng Junjie's face suddenly turned pale, he felt the cold aura of the magic power on Meng Yang's prohibition, and thought that he had been fooled and was deceived by a senior demon cultivator.

Meng Yang pressed his hands weakly, pressed Yin Feng Junjie in place, and said in a deep voice: "The demon head of the Demon Light Islands has vast magical powers, if I don't set up a lot of prohibitions, once the rune breath leaks out, it will be known immediately, you must know that this place is very close to the Demon Light Islands!"

Yin Feng Junjie was still in horror, Meng Yang had already hooked the Book of Heaven, and in an instant, he was like a god descending to the world with a chaotic light, but Yin Feng Junjie was like a thunderbolt, and he knelt down in front of Meng Yang.

The light flashed away, even with the triple prohibition, Meng Yang still didn't dare to hold it up, and hid in the Book of Heaven with his doppelganger, and the body was isolated from the connection with the doppelganger, so that the breath of the Book of Heaven was completely gone, if he hadn't met the Bandler who doubted his identity, he would never have hooked the Book of Heaven and let the clone appear for a short moment.

However, the appearance of this moment was enough for Yin Feng Junjie to sense the existence of the Book of Heaven. The people of the Yinfeng Clan only know how to find the plane guide, that is, the plane rune, but they don't know that the so-called plane rune is actually called the Chaos Heavenly Book.

Naturally, Monyan spoke to him with runes or plane guides.

As the guardian of the plane guide, the Yinfeng family has been searching for the Book of Heaven for ten thousand years, waiting for the appearance of the Star Monarch Messenger, and only the Star Monarch Envoy can trigger the Heavenly Book, so at this moment, the Yin Feng Junjie has been convinced of Meng Yang's identity.

"Among my entourage, the man's name is Ryuyi, who is my most loyal follower, and the woman is a strong man from the heterogeneous plane, and even I am not her opponent. Meng Yang raised his hand and helped Yin Feng Junjie to his feet.

"My lord, it's really my third sister who found you, where is she now, she is okay now, why didn't she guard your side according to the ancestral teachings?" Yin Feng Junjie's handsome face turned red, and he was very excited at the moment, and asked like a cannon.

"Miss Drunken Moon is smart and capable, and now she has reached the peak of her cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage, I have other important things for her to do, and she is currently dealing with things in Motian and Tianxuan, I believe you will be able to see her again soon!" Meng Yang could see Junjie's concern for Zuiyue, and said with a slight smile, his face unabashedly admiring Zuiyue.

"What? Third Sister, Third Sister・・・・・・ Third Sister, she has already cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage! Could it be that she has already ・・・・・・?"

Junjie was a little forgetful and incoherent, and he thought of the possibility that a clan had been looking forward to for ten thousand years.

"That's right, the Drunken Moon Girl's bloodline has been successfully awakened by me, and I have been able to successfully cultivate to the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage. It's a pity, I'm not cultivating enough now, otherwise I would definitely be able to awaken her bloodline a little more, then she would be able to advance to a new cultivation realm!" Meng Yang whispered with some self-reproach.

Suddenly, Yin Feng Junjie fell down in front of Meng Yang again with a pop without warning, bowed his head, and said with a sobbing voice: "Ask Lord Xingjun to save my grandfather!"