There was a tyrannical thunder in the distance, and then the heaven and earth began to hover with strange sounds, like thousands of thunderbolts constantly echoing, and like thousands of angry dragons roaring up to the sky, and more like the neighing of thousands of galloping horses, mixed into a harmony that made people's hairs stand on end.

The dragon-shaped monster was wrapped in a cloud of thick black gas, and countless vague and strange shadows appeared in the black gas, and they rushed down in a sea of mountains.

Hu Yihui stood still on the bow of the boat, holding his sword, and the storm blew all over his body, but he didn't realize it.

Mengti, Tieman, Nan Xu, Hades Witch, Juli God, Liuliang, Ze Tianqi, Meng Haimang, Ji Zhou, Zhao Qiankun and Shang Chi, the ten demons and seven evils, all who can come have been transferred.

One by one, they stood in a line on the deck, staring at the front with fierce eyes.

There is also a gentleman!

Since Jun Wushang heard about the battle in Heifeng Town, Que Yu and his party were killed and seriously injured, the flying god horse exploded and died, Qingluan's wings were crushed and fractured, his internal organs were ruptured, and he almost died.

When he hurried back to the mansion where Qingluan was arranged by Que Yu, he couldn't find Qingluan himself, and he was greeted by a room of mess.

Subconsciously knew that something was wrong, but he searched the entire capital, not to mention Qingluan's people, and he didn't even touch her shadow.

searched for a long time, until the fall of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the demon clan was slaughtered on a large scale, and when Jun Wushang was captured alive by Meng Ti and others and brought to Hu Yihui's camp, he was completely stunned and kept in a state of confusion.

When reporting his name, Hu Yihui was obviously stunned, and with a wave of his hand, he pardoned his capital crime and recruited him to his command.

A group of demon cultivators drew their weapons one after another, leaping into the air, their sword light flying up and down, and majestically meeting this cloud of black qi.

The dragon-shaped monster jumped in the air with a big grin, Hu Yihui pointed the blade with one foot, and the sword came out, and the human sword was one, as if a feather arrow suddenly came out of the air, condensing into an afterimage in the air, mercilessly piercing the dragon-shaped monster with an arrow, and the flying sword let out a hoarse scream when it broke through the air.

The dragon-shaped monster was caught off guard by his fierce surprise attack, and became angry, and its scattered figures quickly merged together, and it roared angrily at the sky.

A loud noise came out of thin air, as if there were more than a dozen muffled thunderbolts cracking in the air at the same time, ruthlessly tearing the heavens and the earth apart by more than a dozen large mouths.

The surging monstrous waves, the back waves violently pushed the front waves, and the rows formed a series of waterspouts, rushing over in clusters, like thunder, like thousands of horses galloping.

wrapped Hu Yihui's tiny figure like a grain of sand.

The sea suddenly turned into an endless battlefield, the sea breeze blew the sharp horns, and the waves seemed to be thousands of valiant warriors, fiercely attacking the great ship, rumbling and shouting.

The figures of the demon cultivators loomed in the thick black qi, and everyone stimulated their own true yuan to the extreme, and the sword light and sword shadows were like snowy lightning, shooting through the thick black qi from time to time, revealing pieces of fine light.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder rang out again, and the waterspouts that wrapped Hu Yihui tightly became catkins and fluttered, falling on the sea in a sprinkling manner, instantly filling the sea.

The dragon-shaped monster seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and with a muffled grunt, it fell straight down, merging with the magnificent sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Hu Yihui descended from the air and landed on the bow of the big ship, staggered a few steps, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and a thin line of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His face was extremely ugly, pale and blue, and after a few quick breaths, he put out an even paler hand to cover his mouth, and swallowed the fishy sweetness that came to his throat.

After a long time, he turned his head slightly, waved his hand to a group of anxious subordinates, and said with a wry smile: "Everyone go back to the cabin to rest first, I'm fine, the danger of Fanghu Shengjing has finally passed." ”

Meng raised his forehead and stepped forward, his two eyebrows twisted together, and asked nervously, "Young master, you, are you okay?"

Hu Yihui's face sank like water, and he shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay to breathe for a while, you guys will retire first!"

Everyone retreated, and Hu Yihui sat on the bow of the boat as before, like an expressionless statue.

The clouds and rain dissipated, revealing a touch of sunset on the horizon, evenly spread on the sea, as if sprinkled with a thick layer of gold dust.

The gold dust was smeared on Hu Yihui's pale face, outlining the edges and corners of the lines, cold and calm, making people dare not blaspheme.

After a night of pranayama, everyone's vitality recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and under the instruction of Hu Yihui, they continued to pour true yuan into the big boat, and quickly sailed away from Fanghu Shengjing and headed for Yingzhou Wonderland.

Three days later, everyone saw a huge island in front of them.

It is a gourd island surrounded by the sea on all sides, the surrounding sea area is high and wide, the scenery is spectacular, the air is pleasant, and it is a natural oxygen bar.

It should be the legendary Yingzhou fairyland, it is said that its island at the turn of spring and summer, there are often mirages, sea fields appear, often construct a picture of illusory and ethereal, beautiful.

In order to save time, Hu Yihui joined forces with everyone to give up the mana of several Yuanhui and prop up the entire big boat to the sky, intending to cross the sky over the Yingzhou Wonderland.

The sky is clear, overlooking down from a high place, it can be seen that the blue water surrounds the territory of Yingzhou Xian, there are a lot of pavilions and pavilions built on the island, the palace of each building is cleverly connected with each other, the eaves are warped, the momentum is majestic, the gold is brilliant.

Looking down from the sky, the whole island presents a quiet and peaceful scene surrounded by clouds and mist, filled with fairy atmosphere.

But Hu Yihui knew very well in his heart that this was just an illusion, and the more quiet it was, the more violent the storm would be.

Sure enough, the Yingzhou Wonderland at the last moment was still a gentle and smiling sleeping beauty, but in just a moment, her face changed, and she became a wild beast that was inexplicably disturbed in her sleep, jumping like thunder, and ready to burst into a man-eating beast.

A shocking tearing sound suddenly arose, and even the big boat supported by Hu Yihui and others was difficult to block, and with a click, the big boat broke off in two and fell straight down.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be a faint thunder, and Hu Yihui was like a bird flying in the sky, and the sword fell.

The demon cultivators were caught off guard, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and got up one by one and cursed in a low voice with their teeth pulled their teeth.

A white light like a spark suddenly rose somewhere on the island, and then spread unstoppably and rapidly with lightning speed, swishing like meteor lightning, shooting straight horizontally.

Hu Yihui hurriedly pinched the sword and faced this thunderous surprise attack.

The dazzling blue light collided with the dazzling white light, and there was a sharp bang, and for a while, thousands of eyes were blind, and the sky and the earth were white.

At the same time, between the flowers and trees on the island, countless white shadows floated out, one by one fanning the white transparent wings, standing in the air, one of them wearing a colorful feather coat, the wings were particularly white beauty, and asked sharply: "Who is the demon who dares to trespass on my Yingzhou Immortal Island?"

This female beauty reveals a heroic spirit, radiant and shining, the cheeks are melting, the glow reflects the Chengtang, and the eyes are crystalline.

She is the fairy Biluo who lives in Yingzhou Wonderland and guards the tranquility of one side.

Meng Ti and the other demon cultivators were stunned.

Hu Yihui stretched his sleeves in front of him, bowed his head and bowed, made a big salute, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Under Hu Yihui, there is an urgent matter to go to Penglai Xiandao, passing by Guibaodi, and accidentally disturbing the cultivation of all the fairies, I'm really sorry!"

Biluo Fairy's willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and her apricot eyes were round: "How can this be true, there are thousands of urgent things in the world, if all people are like you, if there is an emergency, go to Penglai, then we have become a human market here." Everything has its own cycle of cause and effect, and the number of fates is already doomed, so you still want to change your fate against the sky?"

The little fairies next to them were already squeaking and coaxing.

"That's it! These vulgar mortals really don't know how thick the sky is!"

"No, there is a faint black aura lingering on their bodies, and they are all demon cultivators!"

"Oh, it's terrible, the demon cultivator actually broke into our Yingzhou Immortal Island!"

"Young Immortal Lord, do you want us to swarm up and take each other down together!"

Biluo Fairy waved her hand, a pair of pretty eyes stared at Hu Yihui fixedly, and suddenly felt a fresh vitality beating in her chest, it has been too long, day after day, year after year, living in this acre and three points of land, even the gods need some foreign stimulus.

She had an inexplicable excitement, and whispered in a low voice: "Trapped in the land of bliss for a long time, it is rare to have fun, and it is not impossible to indulge in it once in a while." ”

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, but the lightning did not slash down as usual, but it was gently and carefully rolling and shaking, and then, around Hu Yihui, a goose feather snow fell.

Hu Yihui held the sword in his hand tightly, and the corner of his eyes swept away, and he found that Mengti's forehead and others were all gone, and the land was still picturesque in spring just now, and it was covered with a thick layer of snow in the blink of an eye.

A beautiful fairy with picturesque eyebrows sat on the clouds, lightly lifted her lips, and said: "Sha Po is bitter, the light and shadow are as fast as a stream, when will the joy and sorrow be pampered? In the Three Realms, the water surface is floating, even if the heroes are famous, only the white bones are left to cover the barren hills, how can it be like turning back early.

One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha. Young man, I see that your immortal bones are strong, and the immortal fate is very great, but the six roots are not pure, there are too many ideas, and you have practiced a lot of evil arts, and you have been impregnated with a lot of demonic energy, so you have become the current state of non-immortals, non-demons, non-humans and non-gods. Listen to my advice, let go of all the obsessions and delusions in your heart, and practice the Immortal Magic and Dao Technique with me here, how about he will be listed in the Most Holy Immortal Class every day?"

It's too illusory!

Hu Yihui's heart trembled, and he couldn't understand what the other party meant.

Either start the fight and accompany yourself at any time, or persuade you to surrender, but you don't need to go to such great lengths to create such a huge illusionary realm for yourself.

He was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but answer: "Everyone has their own hurdles in their hearts that they can't get over, and they have things they can't let go." If the young immortal lord really doesn't want to be embarrassed, please raise your noble hand and put it in the past, thank you!"