The magic weapon was regained by Wang Dingzhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yao Feng swallowed the pill and said while recovering his mana: "Dingzhou, if you speculate according to what they said, can we go directly to the Holy Land Continent?"

"No problem! Let's pay attention to the secret aura and not be discovered!"

"Hmm!"

Yao Feng nodded, thinking of Wang Dingzhou's previous mighty appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Dingzhou, you really impress me, so many demons can't do anything about you, if our aura is exposed, you have to protect me well!"

Wang Dingzhou laughed and said: "Are you cowardly, don't worry, through the battle just now, I have a full understanding of my current combat effectiveness, unless we are besieged by masters, we are absolutely safe!"

Yao Feng scolded with a smile: "You just coaxed it, I am taking precautions, and I have a preparation in advance, so as not to rush to the end, we have known each other for so long, I really didn't find that your talent potential would be so high, but there is really you!"

"You can't envy it, my parents are Jindan Realm cultivators, I didn't expect that I still have such a powerful potential!"

"Hey......"

Yao Feng sighed and looked at Wang Dingzhou with envy.

Before Wang Dingzhou entered the cultivation of Dingzhou, the bones and muscles rolled like water waves, Yao Feng didn't think too much about it when he stimulated the potential of the physical body, but after seeing Wang Dingzhou's combat power, Yao Feng was shocked that things were not so simple, the pure potential was not so powerful, and it should involve the level of bloodline awakening.

Wang Dingzhou also admitted it himself, he has only recently begun to awaken his bloodline, which is unenviable.

Wang Dingzhou's parents are Jindan Realm cultivators, and the power of the bloodline far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators, their talent is already strong, and after becoming a Jindan Realm cultivator, their life will be transformed, and their talent will only be stronger!

Wang Dingzhou inherited the talent of his parents, and the level of the power of the bloodline may be qualitatively improved.

At the moment, it seems, there is.

Yao Feng said secretly: "Dingzhou, Dingzhou, your true talent is so powerful, if you had discovered it a few years ago, you would not have been bullied by them!"

Wang Dingzhou knew his own affairs, and he was reluctant to continue this topic, and he talked with Yao Feng about the strength of the sword qi of the Sword God Sect, and heard Yao Feng's yearning.

The turbulence of space is disorderly, dense and chaotic, the turbulence is translucent, although dense and compact, the visibility is far away, thousands of feet away, the disorderly turbulence suddenly spreads in all directions, and is forced away by a powerful force.

The magic weapons of the two spaceships are shining brightly, suspended in the void, and the shape of the building ship is not a simple magic weapon, but a battleship!

The style of the battleships was not much different.

One of the warships with a similar style and aura to Wang Dingzhou's belonged to the immortal cultivators of this realm. The other ship was black and gloomy, with various patterns of creatures wailing and struggling, lifelike, and black demonic energy was rising around.

Wang Dingzhou's eyes were cold: "Good Demon Dao, it is really inhuman!"

"What's wrong?"

Yao Feng didn't see anything wrong.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Xiao Feng, you take a closer look at the shell of the Demon Dao battleship, the pattern engraved on it is extracted and injected with the soul of the living being!"

Yao Feng took a closer look and found that it was indeed as Wang Dingzhou said, and he was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Good Demon Dao! Dingzhou, if we don't kill these Demon Dao, we should treat it as those dead creatures to do something!"

Wang Dingzhou was about to agree immediately, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was inappropriate, and pondered: "Xiaofeng, this matter still has to be done according to our ability, if the strength of the Demon Dao is too strong, we will not be able to benefit." ”

"I know!"

Yao Feng is hot-blooded, but he knows it in his heart.

The warship is opposed in the air, and the turbulence can be forced back, and the power of the magic weapon is far stronger than Wang Dingzhou's magic weapon.

The three continents are extremely far apart, and the void is long, if the two of them don't have a magic weapon to protect their bodies, death is the only end.

In the void, a familiar voice roared.

"Fellow Daoists of Ling Blood Hall, the luck is reasonable, do you want Daoists to come out by themselves, or do you want me to do it myself?"

The lines on the immortal path battleship turned, the powerful spell was stimulated, and the void turbulence was forced back for hundreds of zhang, and the white light was blazing, forcing it to the front of the demon path battleship.

The resentful spirits on the Demon Dao battleship wailed, and the black ** qi rose sharply, withstanding the white light.

A hoarse and ugly voice said, "Elder Jieyun has such a big breath! You are still more than a little bit behind, I heard that Qiu He is dead, and you have also caught up with hundreds of Holy Envoy level masters?"

"Hahaha......"

Dozens of nasty laughs echoed, mercilessly mocking the fortune.

"Humph!"

Yuyun snorted coldly.

The white light skyrocketed, suppressing the black light, almost sticking to the surface of the Demon Dao battleship, and Wang Dingzhou even heard the squeezing sound of "creaking".

The Demon Dao Elder said sharply, "Old thief, you give me your life!"

The expressions of the wraiths became even more distorted and painful, and they rushed across the surface of the battleship, and the demonic qi swelled dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, holding up the white light.

The runes on the immortal battleship turned, and the white light skyrocketed and was dazzling, but it couldn't suppress the demonic qi, and the demonic qi faintly had a counterattack posture.

The Demon Dao Battleship crashed into the Immortal Dao Battleship.

The demonic qi rose like boiling water, the white light was shattered, and the pieces dissipated in the void, and the battleship seemed to be a boat sailing against the current, and there was a kind of indomitable momentum.

The power spread towards the void, and the flying magic weapons of both of them trembled slightly.

Wang Dingzhou hurriedly controlled the magic weapon and stabilized.

Yao Feng said: "Dingzhou, this Demon Dao battleship is so powerful!"

"Well, if you look at the formations on the battleship, there are only a small part of the formations related to the power of the five elements, and I can't understand most of the formations at all......

"yes......"

Yao Feng nodded solemnly.

The spatial turbulence is disordered by the five elements, and the power of heaven and earth is extremely violent, and it is very difficult to fly in it, not to mention fighting in it, affecting the turbulence on a large scale?

The laws of heaven involved are not only the laws of the five elements, but also the laws of Qiankun and even the laws of heaven, and when they are fully exerted, the power is indescribable!

When manpower is poor, manpower is limited, but the power of the formation can communicate with the supreme power, so that cultivators can also exert the power of the Heavenly Dao in the humble initial stage of cultivation.

The distance between the two warships was rapidly approaching, white and black lights colliding with each other, and a blinding lightning-like aftermath pierced the void.

The aftermath passed through a turbulent current, shattering the turbulence along the road until it was drowned out by the turbulence and disappeared.

The turbulence shattered little by little, and the law fluorescence appeared flutteringly, reintegrating into the void.

The aftermath kept appearing, and the two warships were like burning dry wood, and the dazzling lightning-like aftermath continued to shoot towards the void for a moment, causing turbulence like churning water waves.

Wang Dingzhou controlled the magic weapon of flying and stayed away from the battlefield, for fear of being affected.