The two who came to their senses instantly appeared beside the ancestor of the Danqi Sect.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, carried the ancestor of the Danqi Sect and fled towards the direction where the spaceship was.

It can be found that the ancestor of the Danqi Sect, who was already in a very bad state, suddenly improved a lot because the natal flying sword blew itself up, and then suffered the blow of the phantom of the Hate God Statue indiscriminately.

Not only him, but the ancestor of the Jinding Sect, who was dragged by him to flee for his life, like a rickety corpse, also had some more vitality.

Correspondingly, the state of the two Hehuan Sect ancestors has deteriorated a lot.

This is the intention of the two of them to go out together this time.

Using some of the Hehuan Sect's dual cultivation secret techniques, the trauma of others can be temporarily transferred to the dual cultivation circulation of Taoist couples.

Coupled with the fact that it can ignore all kinds of negative effects at the level of the divine soul at critical moments, under the condition that "Qi Huangzi" cannot make any mistakes, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect is the most suitable to take on this kind of "battlefield first aid".

However, there are also many drawbacks to this secret technique.

First of all, the caster must be a Taoist companion with a similar mind.

Secondly, this effect only acts on the physical body and does not directly involve the soul.

It is precisely because of these restrictions that after Mu Hanyu's soul was injured, Yin Youyi, who could not save himself, asked for "Qi Huangzi".

Soon, the group of four was back on the ship.

In this regard, the phantom of the god of hatred, which has been solidified as a substance, has no expression.

It's just that "He's" attention at the moment is all attracted by Guangcheng Ancestor.

At the moment when the arm and body of the Phantom Shadow of the Statue of Hatred fell off, he rushed out just right, and picked up the severed arm with the dozens of Void God Crystals held in the severed arm's hand.

Then the speed did not stop at all, and the speed was far away.

At this moment, the severed arm that was separated from the main body turned into smoke and disappeared into the void.

The dozens of Void God Crystals held in his palm naturally shot out in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Guangcheng Ancestor used ingenious techniques to put away all these Void God Crystals and put them in his arms.

Although the speed was fast and the technique was clever enough, it still made his speed jam for a moment.

"Again~~yes~~you~~!"

"Stink~~ worm, the ~~ dead ~~"

At this moment, the surging and powerful power of the Statue of the God of Hatred rushed towards the Guangcheng Ancestor like a mountain and a sea.

However, in the face of the impact of this overwhelming force, Guangcheng Ancestor is like a tide maker in the stormy waves.

It seems that it is precarious, and his life is in danger anytime and anywhere, but it is always the last line away from complete overturn.

"Huh~~!"

The Phantom of the Statue of the Statue of Hatred seemed to be surprised by this, because in "Him's" judgment, the wave of powerful and pure power just now was not something that a monk could bear.

"He" naturally didn't know that Guangcheng Ancestor was no longer a normal monk.

Not only has it been comprehensively strengthened from the physical body to the level of the divine soul, but what is even more unusual is his state, he is already a "puppet", and he can ignore all the methods that "he" is best at and the best at.

- Because of the form of existence, the absolute power of the Statue of the Hatred God has its upper limit.

Therefore, the various means of this form of "he" against the monks are all "technical flows", even if they seem to be crushed by absolute power, they are still "technical flows" at the root.

This is also "His" sharpest means.

It's a pity that this sharpest side is completely ineffective for Guangcheng Ancestor in this state.

After being slightly stunned, a trace of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the Phantom Shadow of the Statue of Hatred.

Then, suddenly, firmness.

The two mouths of the two faces, "hate" and "pleasure", opened at the same time.

The figure of Guangcheng Ancestor, who was moving away at great speed, suddenly stopped.

Almost at the same time, the dozens of Void God Crystals that had been carried into Guangcheng Ancestor's arms swished up and quickly sank into Guangcheng Ancestor's eyebrows.

The familiar scene reappeared, and everyone on the spaceship held their breath.

Meng Zhou, who was sitting at the back of the crowd, also stared at this scene.

Previously, he only knew from other people's dictates that Guangcheng Ancestor had such an encounter, but he had never seen it in person.

At that time, Meng Zhou's judgment in his heart was that this roar was likely to be a blow directly aimed at the divine soul, or even at the mind.

But now, Meng Zhou found out that this was wrong.

At least not entirely.

Because he clearly felt that with the silent roar of "Him", the void around Guangcheng Old Ancestor seemed to freeze.

What's even more outrageous is that at this moment, the real world where Guangcheng Ancestor is located also responded to the roar of "Him".

Meng Zhou could think that if he was in the position of Guangcheng Ancestor at the moment, if he tried to use the "Five Elements Escape" to escape from the real realm, he would definitely be very embarrassed.

This road is not working.

Under this roar, the five elements of the little divine power failed.

At that moment, if he still regards the real world as a retreat and a safe haven, he will only hit his head full of bags.

Inexplicably, Meng Zhou thought of the true realm of the Death Domain.

There, in the face of the real realm that was condensed into a whole iron plate, the Five Elements Escape was also useless.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a muffled sound pulled Meng Zhou's thoughts back.

But I saw that the source of this muffled sound was Guangcheng Ancestor.

Guangcheng Ancestor, who was fixed in place and couldn't move, bloomed a "flower" on his forehead and eyebrows.

A dimple about the size of an adult's fist appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

This picture feels very familiar.

Because not long ago, the Danqi Sect blew itself up with its natal flying sword, leaving an almost identical pit on the face of "Him's" "hatred and hatred".

"This is a replica of the original, right?"

"The revenge is really heavy!"

Everyone on the spaceship could see that as the head of Guangcheng Ancestor blossomed, the previous encounter of the Phantom of the God of Hatred was reproduced as it was, and the face of the Phantom of the God of Hate was suddenly much more vivid and rich.

Then, the three faces and six eyes of "Him" moved away from the Guangcheng Ancestor whose head was blooming, and turned to the people in the spaceship.

The expressions on the faces of "hatred" and "happiness" became distorted.

Since "Him" appeared, one change after another, the rabbit has risen and fallen, and it has been overwhelming.

This was the first time that "He" had looked in the direction of the ship, at the people on the ship.

Everyone was terrified, and before "He" could make a move, they all felt a great pressure.

"He hasn't gone yet!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Last time, the Phantom of the Statue of the God of Hatred was the one who "roared" at Guangcheng Ancestor at the same time, and roared "him" himself.

And now, "He" is still there.

However, it has also been noted that although the phantom of the god of hatred still exists.

But compared to the peak of its state just now, it is obviously much worse at this moment, and it is much thinner and more transparent visible to the naked eye.

On the two faces of the phantom "Hate Image" and "Pleasure Image" of the Statue of Hatred, the two tightly closed mouths have a tendency to open again.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and their thoughts raced, thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, everyone blinked.

They saw that two flying swords seemed to appear in the void.

But in the next moment, the two flying swords in the void were gone.

Only two rounds of the full moon appeared in front of the two mouths of the Phantom of the Idol of Hatred, which had just opened and had not yet had time to roar.

And got in.

So, everyone saw a funny scene.

The two mouths that had just opened were like swallowing two ice jade balls of just the right size, filling "he" two mouths.

It's like two special seals that seal "Him" roar in his mouth.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Also stunned was the Phantom of the Statue of the Hatred God itself.

"He" had three faces, and all six eyes were round, as if he was looking for the real culprit, and it seemed that he was just feeling unbearable by this ridiculous scene.

"Whoa, you, old man."

At this moment, a slightly mocking, but seemingly slightly disgusted voice sounded.

In an instant, on the phantom "Hate Intent" of the Statue of the God of Hatred, the eyes that had been a little distorted by extreme hatred turned bloody.

Just seeing this color can make people feel crazy and irritable, as if there is infinite hatred brewing in their hearts, and they will erupt anytime and anywhere.

"Boom!"

In the direction of the Phantom of the Hate God Statue, there was another loud bang.

However, this time, the loud noise no longer appeared in the phantom of the Statue of Hatred, but below "Him".

In the midst of this loud bang, the incense burner that held "Him" alive exploded directly.

The three-tiered altar where the incense burner was enshrined was also torn apart by the explosion.

With the complete destruction of the altar and the incense burner, the originally somewhat faint image of the Phantom of the Statue of the God of Hatred was once again condensed a little.

The two "bright moons" that were forcibly stuffed into "Him's" two mouths were also crushed by "Him".

Without the altar incense burner, without the foundation of existence, the "he" who can only be maintained for a short time is also without the shackles of the altar incense burner.

"He" is no longer a living target standing still.

For the first time, "He" began to move, fitting and lunging in the direction of the ship, and it was incredibly fast.

Seeing that they were about to pounce, the other monks were pondering how to deal with it.

But suddenly they were stunned, and everyone felt as if there was an incomparable wind rushing overhead.

It wasn't until the strong wind passed, with the terrifying explosion in the body, in the limbs, in the sea of knowledge, and in the soul at the same time, that people's thinking slowed down a beat, and everyone reminisced.

Where is this strong wind, this is clearly an endless thunder sound.

In other words, the thunder cannon is more accurate.

They were just shocked by the aftermath, and they felt so uncomfortable.

The phantom of the god of hatred who was hit by this wave of impact was like an active impact into a torrent of water.

Hatred rushed to the brain, and the hateful "he" ignored it, and walked forward against this thunderous sound.

Like a warrior who fights against the current.

The figure becomes lighter and lighter at a visible rate.

Finally, when he was about to swim "against the current" to the edge of the spaceship, "He", full of hatred and unwillingness, completely disappeared.

Before finally disappearing, "He" seemed to want to open his mouth and roar.

Unfortunately, "He" didn't even have the strength to roar this last time.

The phantom of the god of hatred disappeared completely.

There was silence in the venue.

After a while, the dumbfounded people on the deck turned their heads and looked at "Qi Huangzi" with a calm face, their expressions extremely complicated.

Yin Youyi felt that his relationship with "Qi Huangzi" was closer than that of others, so he sighed: "If I had known that you had such a ability, sir, we would not have been so embarrassed." ”

Meng Zhou shook his head and said, "You guys are thinking about it, if it weren't for you to consume 'Him' one after another, I wouldn't have been able to take 'Him' down so easily." ”

"Just because I'm the last to make a move, I can't take all the credit for it, it's not fair to everyone."

Hearing his explanation, everyone's expressions softened a lot.

At this point, Meng Zhou was not lying.

He was able to end this Illusion of the Statue of Hatred so easily, and it really relied on the foundation that everyone had laid for him in advance.

What he didn't say was that even without their consumption, he still had the confidence to press down on this Hatred Idol Phantom with his own strength.

He wouldn't do that, though.

This is endless, and it is impossible for him to know if he doesn't really fight.

If he hadn't had these monks to take the lead for him, he would have had to get the information himself.

In addition, at that time, the state of the phantom of the hated god statue was far from being comparable to the "strong outside and middle cadre" after being tossed many times in a row.

If they hadn't jumped out of all the pits for him in advance, he wouldn't have been able to do it so easily.

Seeing that everyone was still thinking, Meng Zhou reminded: "Okay, this is not a place to stay for a long time, pack up and leave." ”

Everyone came to their senses and quickly cleaned up the mess.

Actually, there's nothing to clean up.

The broken altar and incense burner became everyone's only goal.

Soon, no trace of the altar was ever found here.

Because all the altar materials are divided among everyone.

Just as the last fragment of the altar was stored in the storage space, the invisible barrier vanished.

Endless viscous black water poured down from all directions.

The ship's barrier rose and plunged into the raging black tide.

It didn't take long for the spaceship to fly out of a huge black vortex, rise into the void, merge into the Gangfeng layer of the sky, and move away at breakneck speed.

……

Gangfeng layer, in the speeding spaceship.

Meng Zhou was treating the Ancestor of the Danqi Sect and the Ancestor of the Jinding Sect.

The former blew himself up with the Natal Flying Sword, and the latter used strange means to turn himself into a "dry corpse" at the cost of giving the biggest blow to the Phantom of the Statue of Hatred except for Meng Zhou himself.

After the examination, Meng Zhou was surprised to find that the injuries of the two seemed to be very serious, and they were actually very serious, but they were very measured, and their foundation was not affected in the slightest.

Even at the level of the divine soul, he did not suffer much trauma.

For him, the treatment is very simple.

It didn't take long for the two to become lively again.

After finishing the treatment of the two, Meng Zhou looked at the others.

"Why are they all downcast?"

Everyone sat around, but their heads drooped one by one, obviously not very interested. (End of chapter)